I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 323 Kill the Ghost Brothers
Ghosts are two brothers, no matter how blind they are, anyone who can't tell the difference between Europeans and Americans can see that they are brothers...

Because they look exactly the same, they are twins!

A head of golden straight hair that is as bright as the sun, a dozen rays of light can almost blind people's eyes!Their eyes are very strange, they are a kind of brown with red, and it is not accurate to say that they are reddish brown.

In a dark place, it looks brownish, and if the light is brighter, it is as red as a devil!

One of the brothers has long hair and the other has short hair. The long-haired one doesn't wear a helmet and has a simple ponytail tied behind his head. Both of them have long beards, plus a strong physique, bulging chest muscles and biceps, the first impression It was a retired mercenary similar to Brother Feng.

They are not mercenaries in reality, but retired soldiers from the United States. They participated in the Afghan War and served as bodyguards for others after retiring. They have never been exposed to any kind of chicken-eating games.

If they hadn't retired, they wouldn't have been pulled into the game world...

The elder brother with long hair was named Mirvin. He made a gesture to his younger brother, and his younger brother Owen immediately understood.

Owen approached the wall forming an angle with Wu Tong, and walked forward slowly. Both his gun and his brother's gun had straps twisted from strips of cloth. Hang the gun around his neck, and wrap the strap around his neck when necessary. The last two laps are in the hand, and a little tighter will have the effect of assisting stability.

Wu Tong couldn't hear anyone's footsteps, because the third floor and the other end of the corridor were in full swing, and the gunshots were so loud that he was half-deaf.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm in trouble. I'm stuck here by the No.1 Ghost Squad...I have a bad feeling."

The opponent didn't engage him head-on, but he felt that this team was different from other teams.Maybe...they won the first place not just because of luck...

"Don't worry! I'll come right now... Ugh!" The light spot representing Yu Xiaoxiao on the small map suddenly stopped moving, "No, I'm stuck too."

Wu Tong took a deep breath and kicked out the last empty wine bottle at his feet. With a bang, the bottle exploded instantly!
This reaction speed and shooting accuracy...

'impossible!I can't beat them both alone! '

Alarm bells rang in Wu Tong's mind, but at the same time, what Yu Xiaoxiao said to him before echoed in his mind at the same time.

"If you are fierce to others, you will be timid, and if you are timid, you will have flaws..."

'Make sure you are not injured before fighting back...'

He frowned, hesitating whether to replace the single-shot mk47 with a fully automatic rifle.

He didn't have enough time to think too much, once the time passed, it meant that the opportunity was missed!In just a few seconds of stalemate, the psychological tolerance of both sides has reached the limit!
Owen rushed over, shot ahead of time and pulled the muzzle behind the wall without turning the corner. In the flash, Wu Tong used the method Yu Xiaoxiao taught him to raise the opponent's muzzle. The barrel of the mk47 and the barrel of the akm Together.

'It worked! '

For a moment, Wu Tong was secretly delighted, and then shocked!
Because a strong force from the gun made him tend to be countered, Wu Tong gritted his teeth, kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and threw his whole body to throw the opponent to the ground!
The two wrestled together on the ground, Mirvin leaned forward, condescendingly aimed at Wu Tong's head, but was unable to shoot for a long time.

Wu Tong and Owen got together, and if they shot randomly, it would be easy to blow his brother's head off!

"Fuck! Shoot him! Shoot this guy right now!" Owen strangled Wu Tong's neck tightly, but he couldn't stop the skinny little Asian from using his body as a meat shield.

"Shut the fuck up!"

Milvin cursed, he moved as fast as lightning, pulled the rope hanging the gun from his neck, put his right cheek against the butt of the m4, and the muzzle of the gun shook slightly to lock Wu Tong's body, and he also wanted to avoid hitting his body. Brother Owen.

"Damn it!" Milvin couldn't do it!
He stepped forward and turned the gun around, and hit Wu Tong on the head with the m4 backrest. The latter found that he was approaching with signs of attack, so he had an idea, grabbed Owen and rolled him.

Bang!
The gun butt hit the back of the head, and the sound was muffled, like hitting a watermelon with your hands.

The one he hit was not Wu Tong but his brother Owen. Milvin yelled furiously and wanted to shoot and kill him regardless.

Wu Tong's brain was congested, and he instinctively reversed Owen's gun, sticking out the muzzle from Owen's armpit, and knocked Mirvin into the air with two bang bang shots!

"What the fuck!" Owen recovered from the dizziness, clamped Akm with his arms, and shook Wu Tong's head angrily.

The latter's cervical spine rattled, Wu Tong gritted his teeth and inhaled, elbowing Ou Wen's chest and abdomen with a ferocious face, and if one was not enough, he would give more.

He desperately broke away from its entanglement, lay sideways on the ground, twisted his body and kicked hard, hitting his chest and abdomen again.

Wu Tong used this to slide away on the ground, and after a certain distance, he shot and killed Owen.

On the ground and on the lower wall, hot blood was still dripping down. Wu Tong was relieved to see the two of them explode and disappear...

"Xiaoxiao, have you solved it?"

"Hmm... Huh? You killed Team No.1?"

"Fortunately, the two of them are really strong. I suspect that they are also soldiers with experience in gun battles in reality. These two people actually put their guns on cloth strips and hang them around their necks, and tighten the cloth strips around their hands. , it may improve the stability of the gun...the handle is wrapped with cloth!"

Wu Tong picked up their guns, and they felt better after wrapping them in cloth strips. They were easy to carry and would not make their palms sticky due to sweating.

Following the example of these two men, he wrapped the grip of the mk47 with cloth, and then removed the cloth straps of their guns for his own use. He didn't take much other things such as medicine and bullets.

Ten seconds later, the two wooden boxes disappeared, leaving only blood all over the floor and walls...

"Huh? The No. 1 team was killed, and the rhythm of this wave is stuck!" Zhuzhang Mangxie keenly found that the number of No. 1 kills had stagnated, and the speed dropped all of a sudden.

This is undoubtedly a blessing for the second and third!
If someone can kill another wave or two of the Guilo team and completely disrupt their rhythm, Zhuzhang Manxue will have the confidence to grab No.1!
"Behind Zhu Zhang!" His teammate was walking when he suddenly heard the sound of a parachute landing on the right side behind him.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Zhang leaped forward cleverly, and narrowly escaped into the locker room behind the basketball court, but the team that reminded him was beaten into a sieve by the team that had just landed!
Milvin and Owen looked angry, and the younger brother warned his elder brother to lick the bag. In addition to the bullet accessories that must be taken, there are also the clothes of the deceased with blood holes.

He quickly tore his clothes and twisted them into strips, and threw one to Owen casually. The two tied their guns and put some rags in their pockets.

(End of this chapter)