Episode [272]; the First Kill Is Voldemort!

Bah!

The clear sound of bullets being loaded came!

Standing at the corner of the corridor, Zhong Cheng's hair stood on end. Someone, someone had come in!

Who could this person be?

Zhong Cheng doesn’t know and doesn’t know him!

Because Zhong Cheng didn't know any of the 100 people who parachuted onto the island this time, so he didn't know who would come in.

However, he knew very well that those who came in must be enemies!

There are only yourself and your enemies on this island. Apart from yourself, the other 99 people are enemies, and there are enemies who may kill Zhong Cheng at any time!

Zhong Cheng didn't know what the system was doing. He didn't know if he would really die if he was shot.

Maybe this is a dream, or maybe this is a game-like training mode specially created by the system to train yourself. Maybe you won't die even if you are shot. You don't have to start all over again!

But what if you were shot and actually died?

It’s not training, there’s no do-over, but what’s the so-called reality? Once you are shot, maybe you are really finished and dead!

Therefore, Zhong Cheng did not dare to gamble with his life!

If you want to figure out what is going on, you can only really figure it out if you live to the end!

Now he has to face his first enemy on this island!

Yes, the first enemy!

And he was still a loaded enemy, because he had just clearly heard the sound of bullets being loaded.

Zhong Cheng has fully accepted the "advanced special forces skills". He himself is like a experienced special forces soldier. He is very sensitive to the sound of the bullet being loaded. He can even hear the sound of the bullet being loaded. What kind of gun is that?

This is definitely something that ordinary special forces kings cannot do, but Zhong Cheng can do it.

Hearing this voice, a series of data flashed in his mind:

"Chinese name: Browning M1910-7.65mm automatic pistol

Caliber: 7.65mm/9mm丨Full length: 152mm丨Barrel length: 89mm丨Rifles: 6, right-hand rotation丨Lead: 249mm丨Aiming baseline: 132mm丨Gun width: 29mm丨Gun height: 119mm丨Muzzle velocity: 295m/ s丨Weight: 580g丨Ammo capacity: 7 rounds (7.65mm)/6 rounds (9mm)丨Range: 50m』

Yes, the man downstairs is holding one of the masterpieces of American small arms designer John Moses Browning. This gun was active during World War II.

The man downstairs actually holds such a gun. This means that he is as poor as Zhong Cheng, or even poorer than Zhong Cheng, otherwise he wouldn't have such a gun in his hand!

Maybe this guy is the same as me, fighting alone, that's why he parachuted in such a remote place. Maybe this guy is also a Voldemort.

Of course, this is just a conjecture in Zhong Cheng's mind and may not be correct.

And there are still many things in this world that cannot be inferred according to common sense. What if the man downstairs is scheming and is this a trap?

This guy is a bait, are his teammates lying in wait to attack?

Although the probability of this is very low, Zhong Cheng will not joke with his own life!

Zhong Cheng held his breath and listened intently to what was going on downstairs!

Zhong Cheng's caution worked to his advantage at this time!

Zhong Cheng usually closes the door when searching for a house, and if it is a building with more than two floors, Zhong Cheng will usually start searching from the second floor to keep the first floor as it is.

In this way, when people who come in later see that there are no traces of search on the first floor, they will take it lightly and think that no one has searched the house. They will let down some of their guard and start searching the first floor, which will make a noise and give people a clue. Zhong Cheng upstairs called the police.

This is what happened now. Just when Zhong Cheng was going downstairs, there was the sound of the door opening. Then he heard the sound of a bullet being loaded again!

Zhong Cheng's eyes tightened, wait, something seems...off!

Zhong Cheng was stunned. The first floor remained as it was, and he didn't leave any traces. When this dear friend entered the room and saw this situation, shouldn't he search the room? Why did he wait a while before loading the bullet after entering the room?

According to common sense, this guy should have loaded the bullet before entering the door.

Since the bullet was not loaded before this guy came in, why did this guy load the bullet after a while when he was about to score?

Could it be that...he found someone in the building?

Zhong Cheng's scalp tightened, what exactly was wrong with him? Where are the traces missing?

Zhong Cheng couldn't understand, and his heart suddenly thought. If this guy really found his traces, this guy downstairs must be a master.

Zhong Cheng clenched the Type 92 semi-automatic pistol in his hand, preparing for battle.

Zhong Cheng can't control so much at this time. He can't control whether this guy has teammates or not, and he can't control whether he is trapped or not. In this situation, Zhong Cheng has only one choice, and that is to do it!

At this moment, Zhong Cheng would definitely make a sound if he moved randomly, so he could only squat and lean on the corner in the middle of the stairs.

This is where the architecture of the house works in Zhong Cheng’s favor.

The staircase in this house is foldable, and the staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor has a corner in the middle.

Zhong Cheng is hiding right around this corner.

Zhong Cheng listened carefully to the sounds downstairs and judged the position of this dear man!

Although the man downstairs tried his best to hide his voice, the slightest sound could still be heard downstairs. Of course, these sounds are very slight and difficult to hear if you don't listen carefully.

Fortunately, Zhong Cheng was very lucky. He heard the noise when this guy first entered the room and was prepared. Otherwise, the outcome would have been hard to predict.

Zhong Cheng heard it. This guy seemed to be searching and checking downstairs.

Hearing this, Zhong Cheng somewhat understood. This guy probably didn't notice him. It's just that this guy has a more cautious personality, so he is so cautious!

To be honest, such a personality and style are very beneficial in such an environment. If this guy hadn't met me since then, there is no way that this guy would become a demon and live to the end.

After figuring this out, Zhong Cheng relaxed a lot.

However, Zhong Cheng did not relax at all. There was someone downstairs, which was definitely very dangerous. And sooner or later, this guy will head to the second floor. Only after solving this trouble can Zhong Cheng be able to relax a little.

The good news now is that this friend didn't find anyone in his building.

After a while, this man had finished searching the first floor and was climbing up the stairs, slowly walking towards the second floor.

Zhong Cheng could clearly feel that this man's vigilance had dropped a lot, because his steps were heavier than before. Although it was a little heavier, Zhong Cheng could still feel it.

Zhong Cheng couldn't help but sigh, this guy is really cautious!

No traces were found on the first floor. This guy was still very careful when going upstairs. To be honest, Zhong Cheng admired this man who was about to be sent to see the King of Hell. He was too cautious.

Zhong Cheng's heart tightened, here he comes, he's in!

Zhong Cheng held the Type 92 semi-automatic pistol tightly and slowly aimed at the corner of the stairs!

Zhong Cheng felt that he was very lucky. It was backlit, so there were no shadows or anything like that. Otherwise, he would have been exposed long ago.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and it seems that the man will appear in front of him in the next moment. Zhong Cheng held his breath and concentrated on staring at the corner of the stairs.

Suddenly, a black gun muzzle stuck out from the stone wall at the corner. The hair on Zhong Cheng's whole body stood up, and he felt a chill in his heart. He was horrified: "God, has this guy discovered me? Can he shoot?"

Zhong Cheng tightened his grip on the trigger and was about to pull it, but Zhong Cheng held back!

Zhong Cheng didn't fire because he didn't even see the enemy. But being pointed at the black hole like this, Zhong Cheng's scalp went numb. Who knows if this guy will shoot next moment?

Maybe this cautious boy would fire a test shot first to confirm if there is anyone behind the corner?

Is this something that a cautious person like this dear man would do?

Before Zhong Cheng could think about it, suddenly a head stuck out from behind the stone wall at the corner...

In this 0.01 second moment, Zhong Cheng's body rolled forward diagonally to avoid the black muzzle, and at the same time he threw the shining silver dagger with his left hand like lightning...

With a pop, the thrown dagger was inserted directly into the eyebrow of the emerging head.

Ah, there was a scream, and the person fell down suddenly.

After rolling out and landing, he immediately aimed his 92 semi-automatic pistol at the person on the ground!

Zhong Cheng took a closer look and saw that the person who came here should have become a corpse!

Zhong Cheng walked over carefully and pulled out the dagger inserted between the opponent's eyebrows. At this time, Zhong Cheng discovered that the blade of the dagger he threw had all been inserted into the opponent's head. If the handle hadn't been stuck, it would have been impossible. It came out through the skull.

Only then did Zhong Cheng realize how powerful he was.

Zhong Cheng wiped the blood on the blade of the knife from the person's body. Only then did he take the time to look at the person carefully. He was a white man with a short head and a square face. He was neither handsome nor ugly, a very ordinary person.

However, this guy's eyes were as wide as bells at this time, and he was obviously shocked by Zhong Cheng who was hiding here. But before this guy had time to react and shoot, he was killed by Zhong Cheng, so he kept his expression like this,

It can be seen that Zhong Cheng's reaction speed is much better than this one.

After dealing with this guy, Zhong Cheng did not immediately search for anything on this guy. Instead, he quickly and carefully went downstairs to observe to see if this guy had any teammates.

This is the troublesome part, because you don’t know whether the opponent is fighting alone or as a team. This is different from later games, because in games, you usually know how many people the opponent is in a team, but here, everything is unknown. of.

After Zhong Cheng carefully observed it for a while, he confirmed that this guy was a single soldier like himself.

Zhong Cheng then turned around and came to the corner of the stairs, searching for his dear friend's body. After searching, Zhong Cheng had a wry smile on his face. He really didn't expect that this guy was actually poorer than himself. He only had a pistol and a magazine of bullets in his body.

Maybe this guy's pistol was just found in this room. Otherwise, judging from this guy's cautious character, the bullet should have been loaded when this guy opened the door and entered the house.

Zhong Cheng can be sure that the guy who died must be a real Voldemort. It has been so long since he started to survive this time, and this guy just found the first thing here, which means that this guy must have been cat somewhere before. Still sitting.

Zhong Cheng glanced at this dear friend and sighed: "Brother, you are so unlucky to have met me!"