Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3847: Facing an Immortal Exalt
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 361: The First Hour
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 282: Smile
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1241- Antidote and Sacrifice (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1240- Deciding
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 347 - He Who Knows Himself And Knows His Enemy Need Not Fear The Result Of A Hundred Battles
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.1: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 281: Reports
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 360: Chaos Beyond Gods' Prediction
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.3
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1239- Reproduction Peak
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1238- Extortion
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.3: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 3
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3846: An Immortal Exalt’s Threats
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 280: Partner
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 359: Painter Gao Ming
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1237- Protection Fee
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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