1748th Well, Let's Start
"Out of bullets?"
An Feng, who had already resigned to his fate, also thought of this, and his heart suddenly shook.
Think about it carefully, this is a matter of course.
You know, Luo Zhen used high-explosive bombs, not ordinary bullets.
While high-explosive bombs are amazingly powerful, their price is also quite expensive, not inferior to special bullets like electromagnetic shock bombs, and much heavier than ordinary bullets. If you prepare a lot of high-explosive bombs If you bomb it, it will definitely be a burden on yourself. Therefore, no matter how rich you are, it is impossible to bring a large number of high-explosive bombs.
Luo Zhen didn't want money for such bullets. He had been using them since the beginning of the battle. He had been bombed countless times. He was simply a prodigal. In this way, how could he not use up his reserves?
He must have run out of bullets before he stopped sniping.
That is to say...
"The opportunity is here!"
Dark Wind realized this.
Without any hesitation, the dark wind suddenly accelerated.
At this moment, Anfeng used his own speed to the limit, turned into a black whirlwind without any deceleration, and rushed towards the building where Luo Zhen was located under a burst of atmospheric bang.
Without the bombing of high-explosive bombs, and without the sniping, at the speed of the dark wind, the distance of 500 meters will naturally disappear in a while.
As a result, the dark wind rushed into the building extremely smoothly.
"Won!"
"This time I won!"
"Haha! Great!"
In GGO, most of the players who watched this scene through the live broadcast laughed excitedly.
"To make you so extravagant, high-explosive bombs can be bombed casually."
"That's right, you've been punished this time, right?"
"It deserves it!"
The players who beat An Feng to win and the players who had some grudges against Luo Zhen all discussed happily.
Of course, those players who beat Luo Zhen to win were not in a good mood.
"What a disappointment."
"Unfortunately, I thought you could win."
"Can't we keep a few high-explosive bombs?"
These players complained one after another.
Everyone thought that Luo Zhen was finished after the dark wind rushed into the building.
After all, in the building, it is impossible for Luo Zhen to snipe anymore, and close combat is An Feng's specialty. With An Feng's unparalleled speed, Luo Zhen is basically finished.
Only some players discovered something strange through the live broadcast.
"Look!"
"What is this
These people were surprised.
Because, Luo Zhenzhen, who had stopped sniping, stood up slowly, sat on the desk, looked at the direction of the door, and smiled, without any fear or nervousness, let alone quickly shifting positions and retreating Or hidden.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
"Could it be that
"Too confident?"
The players started commotion one by one.
However, everyone was indeed aroused by Luo Zhen's actions.
In the end, what is Luo Zhen going to do?
Many people are looking forward to it.
.........
"boom!"
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the office was kicked open.
Anfeng pointed at the office with M900A in his hand, and walked in slowly.
"Here we come."
Luo Zhen, who was sitting on the desk, neither held a sniper rifle, nor picked up a revolver, but just sat there, looking at the dark wind who came in with a smile.
"...I thought you would immediately move your position and hide somewhere else, but I didn't expect you to still be here, and greet me swaggeringly, even empty-handed."
Anfeng was silent for a while, and then made a sound with extreme vigilance.
"What are you thinking?"
Apparently, An Feng thought that Luo Zhen's gesture was nothing to fear, and it looked like he was setting up some kind of trap here.
But Luo Zhen looked calm.
"It's nothing, I just want to see your real fighting style."
Luo Zhen said so directly.
"Look at my real fighting style?"
An Feng was slightly taken aback.
But this is indeed Luo Zhen's original intention.
"Aren't you known as the
In a word, An Feng was dumbfounded.
That is to say?
"Are you deliberately not changing your position, and you want to challenge me here?"
Dark Wind spoke in a deep voice.
"You can put it this way." Luo Zhen nodded, and said with a smile: "No matter how you say it, I came to GGO once. After I finish my work, I probably won't come back in the future. Wouldn't it be meaningful to face off against the strongest player in the game?"
This was the thought of Luo Zhenxin's whim.
However, as Luo Zhen said, it is rare to transfer here, and it is estimated that he will not come back in the future. Before finishing the work, it is worthwhile to fight against the strongest player in the whole server.
It's just that Anfeng obviously doesn't know Luo Zhen's condition.
"Finish?"
An Feng didn't understand what Luo Zhen meant.
Anfeng didn't think too much about it, but said coldly: "I'm not the strongest player in the whole server. I was only the runner-up in the last BoB competition. If you want to say that the current strongest player in the whole server is, it should be the last BoB player." Champion of the contest..."
Before I could finish my sentence, Luo Zhen immediately interrupted me.
"No, you are currently the strongest player in the entire server." Luo Zhen said with great certainty: "Not to mention that the guy who beat you is not as skilled as you, but it is impossible for that guy to appear again now, you are the current The strongest player in GGO."
"What... what?" Anfeng was stunned, not understanding Luo Zhen's meaning at all.
Luo Zhen didn't bother to explain.
"Okay, let's get started."
Luo Zhen jumped down from the desk, stared at An Feng, and suddenly smiled.
"Otherwise it would be in vain for me to let you come here on purpose."
Saying that, Luo Zhen threw a bunch of bullets on the ground.
Looking at the pile of bullets, Anfeng's pupils shrank.
Just because the pile of bullets that fell on the ground were high-explosive bullets.
Luo Zhen's high-explosive bombs were not exhausted at all.
In other words, the other party deliberately released the water so that the dark wind could enter the building and come in front of him.
"You bastard...!"
An Feng's face was slightly distorted, and there was a sense of humiliation in his eyes.
The chance he thought he could win was actually given by his opponent on purpose, which made Anfeng feel slighted.
"I want to make you regret it!"
An Feng suddenly raised the M900A in his hand, pointed at Luo Zhen, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Da da da da da da...!"
The muzzle of the ultra-lightweight short machine gun immediately spewed out sparks, releasing countless bullets, like a violent storm, attacking Luo Zhen's direction.
However, before that, Luo Zhen had disappeared.
He jumped up on the spot and jumped towards the ceiling.
"Da da da da da da...!"
An Feng suddenly raised his gun, letting the bullets go upwards.
However, as soon as Luo Zhen jumped to the ceiling, he immediately turned around again. He stepped on the ceiling with his head down, and his whole body was like an afterimage, darting aside, avoiding countless incoming bullets, and letting them fall on the ceiling , leaving a charred hole.
"choke..."
An inaudible sound appeared.
That was the sound aroused by Luo Zhen pulling out the military dagger pinned to the side of his thigh.