Chapter 139: Fireworks Sanction
With a loud "bang", the attacking thunder exploded on Mombi's face, instantly killing him on the spot.
Feng Hen witnessed this astonishing scene and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Puchi~hahahaha".
He jokingly said, "Wow, this guy is really awesome! He actually used his face to catch the thunder, hahahaha!"
On the other side, Yun Li was shocked to see Mombi being killed so easily, but he immediately dodged and fired at Feng Hen.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"
After throwing the thunder, Feng Hen quickly dodged back, trying to avoid Yun Li's bullet attack. Although he was agile, he was unfortunately hit by Yun Li's bullet. Not only did the durability of his armor run out, but even his arm was broken.
Feng Hen covered his injured arm and watched Yun Li's bullets continue to pass through the door in front of him, and couldn't help complaining:
"Dude, don't you have to spend money to buy these 995 bullets? Why are you wasting them like this?"
After watching Feng Hen hide, Yun Li quickly replaced the magazine. However, after a while, Feng Hen never showed up again.
He couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, this is the first time I've encountered such a disgusting opponent!"
Finally, Yun Li took a look at the box on the ground, and glanced at the remaining time on the field. He decided to give up entanglement with Feng Hen, turned around and rushed out from the back door, ran straight to the second floor of the ventilation staircase, and prepared to pull up the gate there.
"Hi~ah!"
Feng Hen saw that the painkillers were gone again, and his heart tightened. He quickly took out Wu Han's noble painkillers from his magazine and put two tablets in his mouth. At the same time, he quickly glanced at the remaining time on the field and found that there were less than five minutes left.
Feng Hen just heard the man who shot him run away, and his heart was moved:
"It seems that this person doesn't want to continue fighting, and chooses to evacuate to the warehouse unloading port. Does he have a lot of gold in his bag? Not necessarily... It seems that all members of the opposing team are equipped with six-compartment safety boxes."
Thinking of this, Feng Hen decided to inject a regeneration strength injection into his arm to relieve the injuries on his body.
After all, he still had two wounds on his body, and there was no bandage to bandage them, so he could only use a green needle to poke them. If he didn't treat them in time, it would be a big trouble when his leg broke.
After Feng Hen quickly injected the green needle, he rushed out from the second floor without hesitation and ran towards the man he had just killed. After reaching his destination, he immediately began to touch the box on the ground.
Since the two boxes opened previously might have been looted by the enemy, Feng Hen decisively skipped them, opened Mombi's box directly, and quickly transferred the equipment inside to himself.
"BT101? It has no durability but it's at the upper limit. I'll change it!"
"H416, the modification is not bad, just in time to lose Victor~"
"FA Commander's ammo rack, good, changed. Anyway, there's nothing in my ammo rack, so I changed my backpack. Wow, good stuff, it's 85kg!"
Feng Hen's mind moved, and he directly opened his health panel to check if there was a muscle strength injection.
If not, then you have to give up the backpack. At this moment, Feng Hen's eyes lit up: "Oh ~ good, I knew why you hormone warriors would not bring the big blue needle!"
As he spoke, Feng Hen took out the injection without hesitation and quickly injected it into his arm. At the same time, a message was displayed on the field: "The warehouse unloading port evacuation point has been opened."
Feng Hen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile:
"Hey, good brother, are you asking me to beat you or not? Help me to move out the evacuation point! It seems unreasonable not to beat you! Hahaha~" After saying that, Feng Hen ran straight inside.
He jumped out of the second-floor window and hid behind the baffle. Feng Hen frowned and thought to himself:
"No, I can't stay there forever. This person is likely to line up and hold me up. I have to change positions."
Just as Feng Hen was about to take action again, he suddenly heard the sound of an iron door opening downstairs.
"Dang~"
In a flash, the man rushed over at an extremely fast speed and arrived at Feng Hen's feet in a blink of an eye. He was holding an offensive mine in his hand and threw it at the baffle on the upper floor without saying a word.
"Damn, there are actually experts out there!"
Feng Hen was stunned with shock, then turned around and ran towards the baffle, fearing that the thunder would blow him to ashes.
At this moment, it was impossible for him to rush from the second floor to the evacuation point in the lobby on the first floor. After all, the distance was too far and time was tight.
"Looks like we have no choice but to fight to the death!" Feng Hen muttered to himself, "There are only three minutes left, and there are still three people... This is outrageous. How long has that guy downstairs been waiting here? This is too outrageous!"
Feng Hen knew that he had to go downstairs as soon as possible, otherwise he would miss the opportunity, and the person who pulled the switch must have heard the thunder just now.
"What a hassle! I guess I have no choice but to take a risk! But if I jump down now, I won't be able to shoot in the air and will become a sitting duck."
Feng Hen gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and decided to go all out. He jumped up, his finger on the trigger, and shot wildly at the people downstairs.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"
The enemy downstairs was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Hen choose to jump down directly, but a second later, the Victor 9 in his hand shot at Feng Hen in the air. The bullet whizzed past, and Feng Hen had nowhere to hide in the air.
When Feng Hen fell to the ground, his legs went limp and he saw that both his legs were broken, and "Little Feng Hen" was also blackened.
Not far in front of the seal, there lay a box.
"Luckily, 995's last shot hit him in the head! Otherwise, he would have killed me!"
Looking at the condition of his body, his legs, the "small seal" and one arm are all black, which is no different from a "human stick".
Suddenly, the sound of running came from the side.