Chapter 991

I don't know when, Chen Yao has returned to the position of the dictatorial team.

There was a faint smell of Medicine on his body, and the dressing cloth on his wrist was still steaming.

Zhang Ning and Shen Zhaolou made way for him.

"Why did he throw away the third magazine?" Xie Qingming glanced back at Chen Yao and asked.

"The fully loaded clip is heavy and not easy to be squeezed and deformed by the elevator door." Chen Yao said calmly.

"He's such a good detail?" Xie Qingming asked unexpectedly, because he didn't even know such a thing.

However, Chen Yao quickly replied with no expression: "I'm talking nonsense."

Obviously, no matter it is empty or full, it will not be squeezed and deformed by the elevator door.

So, why did Meng Zhengkun throw a full magazine down, and spend half a second more? Chen Yao didn't understand.

"Is he breaking his own way?" Zhang Ning guessed.

"More likely Just nervous. " Shen Zhaolou's statement is actually the most reliable.

99% of the players who have just passed the professional competition and directly stepped on the stage of the A-League will be nervous. Zhou Yusi's kind of player who starts and leads the team will fly, which belongs to the alien of the alien

Relatively speaking, Meng Zhengkun's performance has been very good.

Fifty seconds.

Meng Zhengkun suddenly knocked a quiet step out of the fourth floor stairs, and then, sticking to the wall, quickly flashed into the corridor, then cut a dagger and ran to the elevator.

Ding.

The elevator door opened quickly.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! I saw for the first time that Gou could be so beautiful... " All of a sudden, Yang Jingzhe connected all the actions before forgetting to return.

When he was on the first floor of the elevator, he turned on every floor.

Then he jammed the elevator door with his magazine.

When he was on the third floor, he went through the window from the patio, shot a muffled bullet, put the magazine into the elevator, closed the elevator door and began to walk up.

Because the elevator has to stop at every floor, the speed of coming up is not fast.

"At the rising speed of stopping on each floor of the elevator, he has a chance to get on the fourth floor, the fifth floor and the sixth floor..." Yang Jingzhe said.

However, on the fourth floor, he needs to wait for the elevator. On the fifth floor, he may just catch up with the elevator. On the sixth floor, he may need to walk all the way and go straight. He may not be able to catch up

As for the elevator from which floor, Meng Zhengkun judged it according to the information from the earphone.

A substitute of the dictatorial team has such basic skills under his hands!

Yang Jingzhe took a look at the positions of the two men in the Sansheng team, and once again silently called out that they were beautiful - the Sansheng team was a very good tactical position for the two men, and once they saw someone showing up, they would be able to lose seconds immediately.

Meng Zhengkun heard that, and two people came down.

Therefore, he did not need to judge the position of each other's two people, he resolutely directly on the elevator.

"The Sansheng team came down very quickly. They were ready to go to the first floor first, then wait for the elevator to come down, and then search for some points to go up." Yin Ying understood the idea of Sansheng team.

"Well, yes..." When Yang Jingzhe saw the elevator open on the fifth floor, two players of Sansheng team came down from the sixth floor. Then, when the elevator door closed and went up to the sixth floor, the players of Sansheng team came down to the fifth floor.

There was a long sigh of relief from the fans of the dictatorial team.

Yin Ying was also relieved and said, "if the Sansheng team chooses one to go downstairs and search for the spot, and one to guard the elevator, they can stop the people who forget to return at least on the eighth and ninth floors?"

Yang Jingzhe nodded his head: "there's nothing wrong with that, but..."

It's hard for him to say again.

At least one of them has no instant confidence that the gun can fight 100%.

Although Meng Zhengkun forgets to return, he is only a first-line substitute of three professional stages

But in the second of the battle, both sides had small pistols in their hands. Neither of them could guarantee that they would not give each other a 1% chance.

Once the two of them choose to separate, they give up the advantage of their tacit cooperation.

Moreover, it is unwise for young people to fight with each other's strengths by taking advantage of their own weaknesses to fight with each other's strengths.

"Forgetting to return has already reached the seventh floor, but he didn't press the button on it!" Yang Jingzhe doesn't talk about the idea of Sansheng team, but turns the perspective back to the game.

"Ah, he knows that every time the elevator opens, there will be no one else?" Yin Ying said.

“……” Yang Jingzhe has no choice but to smile bitterly. Haven't they all discussed this issue just now?

Soon, the elevator will be on the top floor.

Sansheng players also went down to the first floor and were searching for spots on the first floor. Soon, they went up to the second floor and then the third floorOn the top floor of the Empire State Building, Meng Zhengkun jumped out of the elevator.

He took a look at time.

Two minutes and seven seconds.

Well

"Fifty three seconds to go." Meng Zhengkun wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He didn't go down.

There was no need for him to go down.

The top floor of the Empire State building is empty. It's an abandoned banquet hall with little hiding place.

Meng Zhengkun operation forget to return, hiding in a window position, dumping under the table, on the motionless.

He watched the elevator descend slowly.

The whole Qingchuan pavilion was quiet with his breathing.

Sansheng team's search point is very fast.

They are skillful, calm and have the chance to win. Moreover, they are not flustered because they have not heard the hint of successful embedding.

Sansheng team is the police in the first half. As long as the thunder bag doesn't explode, they will be judged to win automatically.

Since the dictatorial teams are not in a hurry to bury their bags, what are they in a hurry?

"Two fifty-seven, two fifty-eight, two fifty-nine..." Meng Zhengkun watched nervously as time passed by.

Three minutes!

Yang Lin, who had already died in battle, was relieved to see this time, and called out: "brother forget to return, you have done it!"

In fact, they can all see that the most difficult and crucial time for Meng Zhengkun was a minute ago when he stuck the elevator, let it move, listen to the sound, identify people, and the time to enter the elevator

The fifth floor and the sixth floor, when they cross, in fact, the back is just waiting.

"Well done." Chen Yao said quietly behind Meng Zhengkun.

The first game ended in three minutes and fifty-five seconds.

Although it was the Sansheng team that won the pistol Bureau, and the dictatorial team missed a good chance to win the pistol Bureau, at least Meng Zhengkun overfulfilled the task in this large map!