With the sound of footsteps, several figures appeared in the dust cloud.
These figures were all holding weapons, and each wore an electronic shackle around their neck, clearly under someone's control.
The moment they appeared, a thought crossed Lu Feng's mind, and he vanished from the spot, logging out of the game and returning to reality.
In a situation like this, he had to give himself a god's-eye view to better handle things.
Given the chaos of a moment ago, the enemy might not have even noticed him.
Back in reality, he immediately looked at the game screen. The figures had formed a circle, surrounding the area.
Then, another figure walked out. In his hands, he was actually carrying the barrel of an 8-round, bipod-style grenade launcher.
It was now obvious how those grenades had been fired. It was this thing.
The crucial part was that this figure could carry the thing around directly. One could only imagine his immense strength.
