Chapter 381： Grenade can still play like this?

At this time, the competition circle has reached the fourth wave.

There are still 25 people left on the court, but there are few Jin Ying.

There is one Weibo team, two 17 teams, one BA and one AG.

There are only five golden shadows left.

Everyone played fiercely in the first round, and they all wanted to play aggressively in the first round, and they dropped quickly.

Although Jiang Siming has some regrets, he has already killed 19, and he has killed enough people, and has already taken 11 pieces.

It's just that Jiang Siming has always had a big appetite. With these 25 people, Jiang Siming still has ideas.

It's just that the circle is now very small, and it's a desert map with few bunkers.

The positions of the major teams are not far away.

If Jiang Siming rushed to charge, he would be easily beaten by a few people.

At this time, Jiang Siming felt that he still needed to be a little more rational and prudent.

Well, what he refers to is steady and sensible, that is...being reckless from the edge!

Jiang Siming drove the car directly into the drug ring, ate the poison from the little E city in the east, and went around to the ‘fuck queen’ of Team Weibo. He also hid the car by the way so that he could run the poison after a while.

The members of the Weibo team found Jiang Siming who had come over and carried out a ‘bloody’ siege on him.

Even snipers, rifles, and even grenades greeted Jiang Siming where he stopped.

Jiang Siming is a bit careless here, thinking that he can escape the guns of four people, but in fact he still underestimates the strength of professional players.

If there are only two, they can barely operate, but Jiang Siming can't take care of these four top masters.

Puff puff!

After eating three bullets in a row, Jiang Siming had only one-third of his blood left.

Even the grenade didn't hide, even though it was only affected for a short distance at the farthest distance, it still dropped a block of blood.

Jiang Siming's blood volume immediately bottomed out.

"Big brother, I was wrong." Jiang Siming didn't forget to hide while running away.

Normally, when Jiang Siming's blood volume remained at this level, he had already changed at least two heads.

But this time the opponent is still full, which means that Jiang Siming has a little blood left before the fight.

"Oh, this wave of Myojin is a bit careless. You shouldn't go directly into the city. If you can knock one or two on the slope, it would be nice."

"Myojin is now in danger. He only has so little blood left to enter the city alone. The Weibo team will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to'eat points'."

The commentary couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for Jiang Siming.

The hearts of the audience also lifted up.

Jiang Siming suffered a big loss, but fortunately, in the end Jiang Siming still ran into the premises of Little E City.

Hidden in the red textile factory, Jiang Siming took a perspective and jumped to the textile machine in the corner of the first floor lobby of the textile factory.

If the people of FPP don't pay special attention to this point, they can't see it at all, just like you usually look at the ceiling?

Before going up, Jiang Siming schemingly opened the door on the first floor of the textile factory, and then placed an obviously artificial medicine bag on the stairway.

After doing this, Jiang Siming climbed onto the textile machine and immediately hit the blood.

Four against one, the opponent was beaten up first, how can the Weibo team give up?

Even if they knew that this person was Jiang Siming, they would still go up.

This is a slapstick career.

The four people surrounded the entire textile factory, and the captain of the Weibo team saw the medicine packet on the stairs at a glance.

"This person should be stuck upstairs, thunder thunder first and then flash again."

Captain Weibo ordered.

A normal person being beaten so crippled must have gone upstairs to get blood, and he also scratched his eyes in the lobby on the first floor, and did not see Jiang Siming's figure.

Coupled with this medicine bag, all members of the Weibo team determined that Jiang Siming was hiding upstairs.

The four people pinched the thunder one after another, from the four points, illuminating each point on the second floor, including the small storage room.

The audience was very fortunate for Jiang Siming. If Myojin ran upstairs at that time, it would be nine deaths.

But after the bombing, there was no news of death from the Weibo team, which made them feel a little strange.

"It should be something missing, no matter what, prepare allin!"

The captain gave an order and the four began to enter at the same time through the front and rear doors. Jiang Siming on the textile machine was automatically ignored by them.

No one would think that Jiang Siming appeared in such a weird place. This is the downside of the first-person perspective. His vision is limited.

With their thunder-throwing effort, Jiang Siming had already packed a first aid kit, and his blood volume had returned to more than half.

After they came in, Jiang Siming just watched, and did not rush to shoot.

Until the four began to climb the stairs one after another, Jiang Siming's gun finally rang!

Bang bang bang...

The sound of gunshots was like firecrackers that suddenly exploded in the ears, which caught the Weibo team by surprise.

Jiang Siming shot the last person who went up the stairs first, and didn't look at whether a few shots killed the person.

Then the muzzle went up one by one, hitting a small shuttle to move the muzzle up.

Jiang Siming had already killed two by the time they reacted and turned around!

The third Weibo player raised his gun and wanted to fight back, but Jiang Siming's muzzle had been moved from the second to his head. It was still a small shuttle, and he moved the gun head after the shot.

Attentive audiences will notice that Jiang Siming’s bullets are shot regularly, and the bullets that hit everyone are the same.

He didn't panic, he was calm like a robot, not many bullets hit, and there was no jerky shot.

In less than two seconds, the three fell to the ground.

The captain of the last Weibo team, the Golden Shadow player, was able to escape the catastrophe because he went upstairs first and ran upstairs.

But he also completed a hunter to prey reversal.

This time it was Jiang Siming's turn to throw thunder. They were so embarrassed before that Jiang Siming had to pay back.

But this person hid in the storage room, trying to throw it into the storage room through the stairs, it seemed impossible.

Jiang Siming glanced at the door frame of the storage room and the railing of the balcony, and finally got an idea.

He picked up the grenade, and after pulling the bolt, Jiang Siming only stopped for two seconds and then flung it upstairs.

Like usually pinching a thunder, at such a close distance, you will wait at least three or four seconds before throwing it, so that the grenade will explode immediately after it is thrown. This is also a common technique for experts.

But Jiang Siming was so anxious to throw thunder, everyone thought Myojin was too nervous.

The grenade flew from everyone's eyes to the second floor. What was outrageous was that Jiang Siming seemed to be crooked. Why did he throw it out of the balcony? Didn't this throw Thunder outside the house?

Myojin is your hand shaking?

In the next second, everyone's eyes widened.

The grenade that everyone thought was crooked, hit the balcony railing after flying to the balcony, and then bounced back.

The direction of rebound is the door frame of the next storage room.

Boom!

After the grenade hit the door frame, it made a muffled noise, as if being dissatisfied with being bounced around by a human being like this.

The ‘angry’ grenade fell into the storage room after hitting the door frame and stopped playing.

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