Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 165, [-] times mirror promises love
——Ah, I'm dead, my sister just received Tang's smile and she looks super moved, Brother Yuan is so warm, not only does she not blame her for giving Tang back.

——I feel like I’ve eaten some sugar too, it’s so sweet, woohoo.
——Am I the only one who cares about why there is sugar in the game hahahaha.

The game was still going on. After Lin Anluo died, Lu Jiacheng also met another teammate of the Coke team who fell beside them. After defeating him with Lao Zhao, they began to surround Hao Kele.

When Yuan Jiwei's picture swept across a certain window, Lin Anluo's face turned serious, and said, "Don't go there, his teammates are coming from Port G, I just saw a car on the bridge."

After she finished speaking, Yuan Jiwei put his perspective on the bridge, and sure enough, he saw a three-wheeled motorcycle approaching from the direction of Port G. It seemed that he had abandoned the Port G theater to support Hao Kele.

Yuan Jiwei sneered, "It's just in time, let's take a taxi."

Three guns fired at the approaching tricycle, forcing Hao Kele's teammates to stop behind the gun tower at the bridgehead.

"Do you have any continuous sniping?" Yuan Jiwei asked.

Lao Zhao said, "I picked up an SKS with a quadruple scope, but a stock accessory is missing."

Yuan Jiwei said, "Give it to me. The lack of accessories doesn't matter."

Old Zhao threw the gun and other accessories in front of Yuan Jiwei, and then continued to look for Hao Kele with Zhao Jiacheng.

Yuan Jiwei loaded the gun, went downstairs to the wall, shot several times at the tires under the turret, and disabled the tricycle.

"I found it, it's upstairs in this apartment." Lu Jiacheng said, "The footprints flashed for a second."

Lin Anluo, who stayed on the sidelines, had already come out of the shadow of her defeat, eating a lollipop leisurely, and saw Yuan Jiwei aiming at a person who was sniping at the gun tower.

"You guys don't let him jump down." Yuan Jiwei fired after saying this, hitting the enemy under the gun tower but not defeated. Hao Kele's teammates hid behind the gun tower.

At this time, information about other players being defeated or knocked down appeared on the game screen one after another. The pace of the game was very fast. In less than 10 minutes, there were only 46 people left on the field.

The two teams at Port G are still playing, and they are much quieter than those in the housing area on the other side of the river.

A member of the Coca-Cola team below the cannon at the bridgehead threw a smoke bomb on the road. The two wanted to run over under the cover of the smoke. Green light is seen in the smoke, but no one is defeated.

He quickly switched his rifle and ran towards the bridge. In the process, Hao Kele shot him several times in the house behind him, and was forced back by Lu Jiacheng who was holding a gun downstairs.

"On the left of the third floor." Lu Jiacheng quickly reported Hao Kele's location.

Lin Anluo noticed that Old Zhao hadn't moved for a long time. Curiously, she switched the viewing interface to Zhao Shanhe's perspective, and found that he was already in the house, moving slowly and lightly upstairs.

The sound of Hao Kele's footsteps running upstairs was very clear in the earphones, and Lao Zhao had already touched the third floor.

Perhaps sensing the danger, Hao Kele ran out of the stair passage, but was beaten half a tube of blood by Lao Zhao who was waiting on the stairs, and had to retreat to the room.

Old Zhao laughed twice and said, "Sister, come here to see the artificial bombing area."

Lin Anluo hurriedly said, "I'm watching."

She knew that Lao Zhao's greatest pleasure was picking up grenades, and he didn't enter the room, and threw grenades one by one into the room where Hao Kele was. Lin Anluo followed his movements, and Lao Zhao threw a full six A grenade, the sound of explosions continued one after another.

"Did you jump?" Lao Zhao asked.

(End of this chapter)