"Damn it, what's the deal with this squad?"
The sniper on the third floor, hiding in a corner, couldn't help but curse angrily. This squad below was completely different from what he had encountered before. Their mobility was extremely strong, their execution was powerful, and their marksmanship was especially accurate. He didn't know which organization's ace team they were.
He now deeply felt a sense of being tightly bitten, but this feeling also brought an intense sense of crisis. He couldn't delay any longer; he had to leave as soon as possible.
Thinking this, he immediately crouched and ran towards the stairs.
After firing several shots to suppress, John didn't stay in place but continued to carry his gun, chasing after Johnny's position.
At this moment, Johnny was still running forward quickly, while cautiously looking around. He knew very well that the sound of his running would definitely attract the other party's attention if there were still people behind him.
On the other side, Ghost Wolf, Lissandra, and Little Devil were also rapidly outflanking towards the building.
This time, Little Devil was in front. However, the next second, gunshots suddenly rang out, and Little Devil fell to the ground abruptly.
Ghost Wolf didn't even think; he just pulled the trigger towards the corner ahead.
Bang bang bang!
Three bullets directly hit the corner, raising a cloud of white dust.
But he successfully suppressed him. Lissandra had no time to think about Little Devil at this moment. Instead, she raised her m4 carbine, aimed steadily at the corner, and continued to move forward quickly.
Ghost Wolf immediately ran in another direction. Sure enough, after only a few steps, Ghost Wolf saw a figure flash by instantly. He immediately pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
It was three more burst shots, but he didn't hit anything. However, Ghost Wolf's vigilance was already at its peak.
On the other side, Lissandra was also moving slowly, very cautiously looking ahead.
The next second, a muzzle poked out, but she didn't fire immediately because the other party only showed his muzzle.
Then, Lissandra moved two steps to the right, squatted down, and slowly continued forward.
Just then, Little Devil, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly coughed twice and cursed angrily, "Damn it! It hurts so much!"
He suddenly sat up from the ground, touched his chest, and found no blood. His tactical bulletproof vest had taken two shots for him.
"Damn guy, I'll definitely make you pay!"
It was precisely because of Little Devil's angry curse that the opponent leaned out again, and at this moment, Lissandra fired.
Da da da!
Lissandra didn't use burst fire but directly engaged in full-auto continuous spraying.
More than a dozen 5.56mm bullets instantly poured onto the corner ahead and onto the killer.
The SS109 steel-core composite bullets directly penetrated his bulletproof vest, and blood splatters instantly erupted on his body.
The next second, he collapsed weakly to the ground, but he still prepared to fire. However, Lissandra had no intention of letting him go and continued firing.
Until all the bullets in the magazine were used up, and the last bullet left the barrel, the follower plate pushed out the empty casing with a click!
Bolt lock!
Lissandra immediately pressed the magazine release, and the catch released the empty magazine. She directly inserted a new magazine and pressed the bolt release button on the left side of the receiver.
The bolt automatically reset and chambered a round.
Looking at the motionless corpse on the ground, Lissandra finally let out a soft breath. It was so damn thrilling.
Only then did she have time to turn and look at Little Devil, who was sitting on the ground. "Oh, you scoundrel, you're still alive?"
Hearing Lissandra's words, Little Devil was very displeased, even though she had avenged him.
"Shut up, you bitch! You'll live an extra year if you say one less word!"
Little Devil grumbled, rubbing his chest, and stood up to approach a corpse. He reached out to search the body, but at that moment, gunshots came from the other side.
Little Devil immediately withdrew his hand, raised his AK47, and looked around cautiously.
A few seconds later, gunshots rang out once more.
Little Devil and Lissandra exchanged glances and immediately ran towards the direction of the gunshots.
They were very cautious along the way. When they arrived at the location, they found Ghost Wolf leaning against a corner.
Next to him lay a corpse.
Only then did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, John and Johnny continued to charge forward. They had already reached the rear of the building.
Just as Johnny was about to continue running forward, his hair suddenly stood on end. He immediately stopped, took two steps back, and also pulled John, who was about to run forward.
The next second, several bullets flew past.
John didn't even think; he directly ripped off the M67 grenade hanging on his tactical vest. After removing the safety pin, he released the safety lever and threw it violently towards the direction of the gunshots.
At such times, it was all about reaction time; there was no time to think so much. Since the opponent had set up an ambush there, he would throw a grenade, and they would see who was more ruthless.
The next second, an explosion rang out.
Then, Johnny immediately charged forward.
As soon as the explosion sounded, regardless of whether the opponent intended to shoot, he would definitely try to dodge in that instant.
Unless he wanted to be riddled with shrapnel.
Charging forward, Johnny quickly saw a struggling figure at the corner—the one who had been about to shoot.
He had been hit by shrapnel. Although he gritted his teeth and made no sound, his struggling appearance was indeed very pathetic.
Without a word, Johnny raised his HK416, aimed at him, and fired two more shots, completely silencing him.
This way, the four people on this side should all be dealt with, right?
That's what Johnny thought, and John seemed to know what Johnny was thinking.
"Two here, and several gunshots rang out over there too. They should all be dealt with."
John said, squatting down and patting the guy's body a few times, taking all his ammunition.
He wondered when John had become so sly.
Was he influenced by me?
Johnny thought, then the two stood up and continued walking towards the rear of the building.
A few minutes later, the five people reunited. Seeing that no one had suffered any losses, they all laughed.
Johnny rubbed his shoulder; it still hurt a bit, but not as much, probably due to his Pain Tolerance.
He wondered what state he would be in after leveling this thing to max. Would he become a pain-free warrior, or would his tolerance for pain simply become even higher?
He didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it now.
He glanced at his watch; there were 7 minutes left until the next position refresh.
Johnny and the others exchanged glances and continued walking.
According to the original plan, they would continue moving towards the more populated areas.
The reason they chose to walk was partly to recover their stamina and partly to wait for the position refresh.
And so, the group set off cautiously again, each focusing on one direction, moving forward. After all, this was a residential area, and even if it had become ruins, it was still a residential area. Who knew if they would encounter another sly old fox trying to ambush them.
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