Fatal Shot Chapter 352: The determination of the watermelon rind

"If you can deal fatal damage, even a sniper can definitely kill a scout with the same equipment!"

Watermelon Pi is sure in his heart.

You know, his method is not really that bad!

The main reason is that after listening to that person's suggestion, he has not used any skills when sniping for the past two days, and insisted on aiming and attacking with his own ability, but the accuracy suddenly became a bit horrible!

"Just, what's the point of pulling Brother Feng out to stop this scout?"

"For a while, Brother Feng and I just brushed monsters together for a long time, and we didn't have any friendship. Now maybe people have forgotten who I am, and I just bought the electronic business card because of love!"

"Secondly, what does it mean to use other people's strength and record as capital to fight back? Could it be that I can gain satisfaction in this way?"

"No, I don't want to block him with Brother Feng!"

"I must keep practicing, and one day I will reach the level of being deadly and flawless. Use my own strength to hit this guy hard in the face!"

The watermelon rind still had some immature faces, and an incomparably firm gaze flashed across it!

"Watermelon, stop talking to that guy. Come here, Liuli will replenish your status!"

At this time, my D World, who is carrying a level 48 exquisite alloy sword that is also not very high-grade, stands next to the female doctor with an indignant expression and a field medicine kit in her hand, and shouts to this side with a cold face road.

"Well, now!"

Watermelon Pi promised, then turned and left.

"Hey, why don't you stop talking when you've only reached half the point? Didn't you say that there is a sniper who can blow me up..."

Behind him, the luxuriously equipped scout player had a smug smile on his face, and wanted to stir up the watermelon rind.

Watermelon Pi, who just turned around, didn't make another sound, but secretly gripped the 45 exquisite level in his hand a lot!

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"Sister Alan, are we going to die here? I'm so scared!"

When the players were resting temporarily, in the corner behind the platform, Shizuka, the P cargo clerk hiding in the VIP area, looked pale and said to Alan beside her with panic.

"No, don't be afraid. The boss friend said that he will protect us from Silvermoon City!"

Alan's face was also a little pale, but as an older sister, she still spoke out to comfort Shizuka who had been severely frightened by this accident.

"However, they said that their mission is to protect Master John!"

Shizuka turned her head and glanced at the opposite position in a slightly crying tone.

On the opposite side of the two, Old John, who smelled of alcohol, was not afraid even in such a situation where he was in danger of death.

Just sitting at the table without saying a word, holding a high-end golden wine bottle in his hand, taking a sip from time to time!

"Don't worry, I won't die... I won't die, and neither will you!"

Seeing the two people looking over, there were a lot of stains on their faces. Old John, whose white hair was in a mess, moved drunkenly, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth.

After that, he suddenly poured the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth.

Then, I don't know if I'm talking drunk, or if I'm speaking with ulterior motives!

"But living, maybe it's better to die..."

However, it is obviously impossible for the two rear members of P to be as "open-minded" as him. Seeing that Old John was drunk and talking nonsense, the worry on his face naturally did not dispel in any way.

"It would be great if the boss was here, he will definitely be able to solve all the troubles like last time!"

At this time, Shizuka can only turn to her last hope.

"Sister Alan, will the boss really come back to save us?"

"Yes, the boss will definitely!"

Alan hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes became firm.

"But why hasn't the boss responded all this time. I keep connecting to his communicator but can't get through?"

"Those adventurers said that the communication between Silvermoon City and the outside world has been cut off now. Moreover, the entire city has also suffered serious signal interference, unless the boss is within a few hundred meters of us and is lucky. Being able to connect... don't be afraid, the boss will definitely be able to find us..."

Alan nodded to Shizuka with a positive face, but there was worry hidden in her eyes.

"The entire Silvermoon City is so big, and we are already so far away from where we were before. Boss, can he really find us? And, boss, can he really rescue us..."

"You have a newsletter request!"

At this moment, Alan's communicator suddenly issued a reminder.

"Ah, boss!"

Looking at the name on the communicator, Alan had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly chose to connect.

"Old...boss? Is it you!"

The transparent virtual projection screen for the call appeared, but when he saw the figure on the screen, Alan's voice hesitated.

"It's me!"

On the screen, Feng Luo froze a little.

After reacting, he took off the Thunder helmet that almost covered his entire head, revealing his face.

"Where are you? How's the situation?"

On the screen, Feng Luo's voice was a little fuzzy, but fortunately the screen was flickering all the time, but it didn't stop directly.

Only the long-distance communication with the outside of Silvermoon City was cut off, and the communicator could still be connected within a certain range.

This was something Feng Luo paid special attention to before he switched to the forum, so he was confident. He calculated their approximate breakout route based on the map of Yinyue City, and then rushed back to rescue them.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful his calculation ability is.

It is almost impossible to find a group of helpless people in this city full of zombies and fighting everywhere!

Of course, perhaps an organization like the Hound can figure out a solution from reality.

However, after Feng Luo entered the plot area~IndoMTL.com~ the system reminded that if he was forced to log out, his body would remain in the game, and he would not be able to log in again until six hours later. This point also blocks the minds of some offline people who want quick information!

"We are now... at the Romantic Flower Hotel..."

Alan looked around, but couldn't find a specific location hint for a while.

"Sky Platform No. 10 of Romantic Flower Hotel!"

On the opposite side of the two, drunk old John spoke.

"Old John, are you okay? That's great!"

Feng Luo was even more relieved when he heard Old John's voice, with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Feng!?"

At this time, the watermelon skin, who was repairing the state outside the VIP area, accidentally scanned the person on P's communicator inside, his face froze, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. (To be continued.)

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