Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Chen Heng switched his M762 for an AWM and took the lead, dashing up to the rooftop. Medusa followed close behind him.
Once they reached the rooftop and opened the door…they met with a surprise.
Bang! Bang! Two shots from an S686 shotgun sent Chen Heng sprawling on the floor. He was left bewildered. He crawled back into the attic while the player with the shotgun began reloading, crouched and ready to pursue.
As the player was reloading the shotgun, Medusa rushed out, wielding her M416. She didn’t give her opponent a chance to finish reloading and turned him into a crate.
Score: 23:20 |
“Resuscitate…resuscitate…resuscitate…resuscitate…resuscitate…resuscitate…” Seventeen resuscitates in one second.
“What’s going on?” Jeanne d’Arc had arrived by now and saw Chen Heng on the ground and Medusa changing her magazine.
“Let’s not worry about it for now. Resuscitate me first.”
“Okay, sure.”
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After Chen Heng was helped up, he decided against staying on the rooftop and descended to the lower floor.
“I really didn’t expect it. As soon as I opened the door, there was a player crouched in front of it with an S686 aimed at me. You know how powerful shotguns are; two shots, and I was down,” Chen Heng explained, addressing the people gathered around him while treating himself with various medical supplies.
“When did that guy upstairs start crouching there?”
“You’re asking me? I was going to ask you the same. Jeanne d’Arc, didn’t you check the rooftop when you were looting?”
“Is this my fault? Usually, there’s not much good loot on the rooftop, so I didn’t bother going up. Who would have thought someone would be lying there?”
“It’s not really your fault, but luckily, I called Medusa to come up with me. Otherwise, you guys wouldn’t have made it in time, and that player with the shotgun would have killed me,” Chen Heng said, still shaken. He then turned to Medusa, who was now aiming a sniper rifle in the direction of R City. “Thanks again, Medusa.”
“Don’t mention it. We’re teammates; it’s what I should do,” Medusa replied c
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