Dark Zone Gold Hunt

So he hurriedly stopped and quickly shrank back to the drawer like a frightened rabbit, hiding there trembling.

Wu De and the others in the corridor also heard the huge explosion coming from behind.

Their mood suddenly became heavy, as if they had already seen the scene of the Magic City team's failure.

"Ajun, we can't drag this on any longer. We must take action to create an escape route for my brother and the others!" Wu De said with a firm gaze and a decisive tone.

Ah Jun nodded his head in agreement without hesitation, and responded: "Okay, Brother Wu De, I'll do whatever you say!"

After a brief thought, Wu De quickly made a decision: "We each choose a direction and rush out directly. Even if we die, we must take someone with us!

The team behind us now has an enemy at the door. We will just go through the door and rush out regardless of everything!"

This was undoubtedly an extremely risky strategy, a typical case of hurting the enemy by a thousand and losing eight hundred of your own money, but at this moment, they had no choice.

After all, the beginning of this game was too dramatic, and only he could come up with such a way to break the deadlock.

Ajun stared at the open door and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The gun in his hand immediately spewed out dense tongues of fire and bullets rained down on the enemy behind the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of gunfire echoed in the narrow corridor, deafening.

At this time, Li Zhengyuan, who was hiding behind the door, was preparing to throw another rebound grenade to catch his opponent by surprise.

However, the moment he raised his hand, a burst of muzzle flames suddenly appeared in the opposite corridor, and bullets came from behind the door like a rainstorm.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The bullets hit the level 6 armor worn by Li Zhengyuan hard, making a crisp sound.

Li Zhengyuan's reaction speed is as fast as lightning. He is now a completely different person compared to the past.

The moment he heard the gunshot from the opposite side, he jumped back without hesitation and quickly opened the door in front of him.

The reason why he was not afraid was because he had full trust in Feng Hen and his two sisters-in-law, and firmly believed that they would provide him with solid firepower support.

Sure enough, it turned out that his judgment was not wrong at all.

When Ajun realized that Li Zhengyuan was trying to escape to the rear, he made a prompt decision and decided to give chase immediately in the hope of hitting Li Zhengyuan in the back.

However, just as Ajun poked his head out of the door, he was surprised to find that he was faced with a perfect back-to-back opportunity, which was undoubtedly a great opportunity to shoot.

However, at this critical moment, Ajun suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene outside the door - three black gun muzzles were aiming directly at the inside of the yellow card!

In an instant, "Da da da! Da da da!" dense gunfire suddenly rang out.

Feng Hen was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pulled the trigger first. Bullets poured out like raindrops, accurately hitting Ajun's head and instantly killing him.

At this point, Wu De was the only one left fighting alone in the Demon City's second-tier demon team.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Wu De was suddenly at a loss and had no idea how to deal with it next.

Wu De was extremely anxious. He ran out of the corridor like a gust of wind, then turned around quickly and slammed the door tightly behind him.

However, when he looked closely, he found that the door in front of him was still open, as if mocking his panic.

His heartbeat quickened rapidly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Without hesitation, he reached for the magazine and fumbled for the last Mk2 grenade.

His fingers clenched tightly around the grenade, as if it were his last straw.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then suddenly pulled the safety pin. The grenade made a "click" sound in his hand, as if it was a countdown to death.

He pressed himself against the wall and threw the grenade with all his strength, aiming at the manager's office outside.

The grenade drew an arc in the air and flew straight to the target. Wu De had only one thought in his mind: to get the people on the opposite side of King's Landing to stop blocking the door, so as to buy himself some time to escape.

At the same time, Feng Hen outside was staring at the door intently. When he saw an arm sticking out from behind the door, his eyes lit up instantly, like a hunter spotting his prey.

His finger pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet shot out from Pharaoh's gun muzzle. "Da da da" sounds were heard, and bullets rained down on the arm.

The bullet hit the arm accurately. Feng Hen didn't hesitate at all. He immediately jumped to the side with quick and agile movements.

Because he clearly saw that the grenade was flying towards him.

Leng Ningyan, who was beside him, had already sensed the danger. She quickly gave Feng Hen enough space to operate, ensuring that the two would not hinder each other due to their body positions.

"Fuck! He can hit me even with just one arm exposed. How did this kid's skills become so powerful?" Wu De gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice behind the door.

His heart was filled with regret and unwillingness. He didn't expect that his plan would be seen through so easily by Feng Hen.

Since the effect of the painkillers had long worn off, cold sweat continued to pour out of my forehead like a flood.

However, he did not swallow the painkillers in a hurry, but quickly closed the door in front of him.

At the same time, on the other side of the door, Luo Hao closed the door without hesitation.

When Wu De saw this scene, he felt a little relieved.

He calmed himself, walked to the yellow card table, took out painkillers and surgical kits from the drawer, and prepared to start repairing his injuries.