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Chapter 463 Add a Cushion

Chapter 463 Add a Cushion
Although he had already held his breath, he minimized the shaking of the muzzle.

There are still few accessories, no muzzle, bullet bag or cheek rest.

Han Leyi suddenly thought of something, and took out a first aid kit from his backpack.

He is now carrying a physical backpack. The third-level bag he picked up before is too big for him, so he has already replaced it.

He prefers to carry a first class bag.

That way, the target is small, and the capacity doesn't matter.

With a fitness backpack, any level of bag is just a pretense.

As long as he has enough physical fitness, it doesn't matter how much he can carry.

It depends on him. If Han Leyi is greedy and wants to carry a lot of things, so that he exceeds his physical ability and makes himself exhausted, then he can't blame others.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Han Leyi put the first aid kit on the shelf, and pressed 98k on it.

He is in the game, the first aid kit is very heavy.

Although it is very soft, it can barely be used as a support point when 98k is pressed on it.

Now, Han Leyi could hardly feel the shaking of the scope.

No wonder in reality a sniper must be equipped with an assisting person. At critical moments, the sniper can put the gun on his shoulder to assist in aiming.

No matter how powerful a sniper is, he can't keep aiming with his sniper rifle, and there will inevitably be shaking.

If you miss the best shooting opportunity when you take a deep breath, you don't know how long you will have to wait before the next opportunity.

Therefore, support points are needed.

Han Leyi is now using the first aid kit as a support point, keeping his eyes on the other party.

Under normal circumstances, the 98k gun has only one chance to shoot.

That is to say, the best shot opportunity, missed this opportunity, or did not hit.

If you want to kill the opponent again, it will be very difficult to do so. Even the motorcycle will be robbed by the opponent, and then gallop away.

"Dark Night is aiming at the opponent, waiting for the best opportunity." Now focus on Han Leyi again.

In just an instant, everyone knew what he was waiting for.

Han Leyi didn't care about the declining blood volume, but stared at the opponent.

"This contestant named Banlangen stopped in front of the motorcycle to pack!"

Xiaoyuan held back a smile and said, this name is really funny.

It's fun to play games, and there will always be many weird game names.

"Isatidis, isn't this a magic medicine for flowers?"

"I'm dying of laughter, what if he becomes famous in the future?"

"Why is he famous, now An Ye is staring at him."

"Hey, you can imagine it. Let me introduce you. This is Banlangen player."

"Hahaha, but he's such a chicken thief, he sways from side to side when he packs like this."

"Yeah, it's not easy to shoot in the dark night, but, in my case, I only shoot the body."

This contestant called Banlangen was very careful, and he was careful to the extreme.

Not only shaking from side to side, but also squatting up and down constantly.

As a result, Han Leyi, who originally wanted to hit his body, chose to give up.

Although the opponent doesn't have much blood now, he only has one shot.

If you miss or miss, you will face a stalemate.

For this kind of opponent, Han Leyi knows very well the truth of hitting a snake with a stick.

Moreover, with a hundred secrets and a sparse one, no matter how cautious the other party is, there will be moments to relax.

He will always be shot to death by Han Leyi, as long as he keeps his health healthy.

Fortunately, Han Leyi took a drink. Although his blood volume was red, Banlangen also moved.

Han Leyi didn't know that the other party was calling Banlangen, otherwise he might laugh now.

After Banlangen packed the medicine bag, he got on the motorcycle directly, and frantically pressed the forward button with his left hand.

At this moment, it becomes even more impossible to stop.

But at this moment, the motorcycle had just started, and a gunshot came over.

There's no slow motion, no shots of bullets hitting his head, he just gets headshot and turns into a box.

He was a little dazed, not knowing what was going on.

Just now, no one beat me after I parked next to the motorcycle for so long. As soon as I got in the car, I was beaten down.

Either the other party has been waiting for a long time, or he is responsible for it.

No matter how cautious he is, after getting on the motorcycle, his body will not be able to move like Han Leyi.

You can only sit on it, and then rely on the position of the motorcycle to avoid bullets.

It's just a pity that the speed of the motorcycle has not yet started, even if it is this kind of motorcycle, the speed cannot soar.

So he was shot in the head by Han Leyi directly, and then the motorcycle was pressed on his body, making him die without eyesight.

After waiting for five seconds, he quickly turned on the death replay, wanting to see where the other party was.

When he learned that Han Leyi had been aiming at him from the elevated road, he knew that he was bound to die.

Unless he doesn't want the motorcycle, but how?

For such a long lap, without using a motorcycle, even if he broke his leg, he would not be able to enter the safe zone.

So he went to watch the battle very depressed, and this dark night was too cloudy.

Unless he is more tolerant, there is really only one dead end.

After Han Leyi killed him, he didn't stop at all.

He has been paying attention to his blood volume, and now this blood volume is just right for the first aid kit.

So instead of wearing a bandage, he directly picked up the first aid kit placed under 98k, took out the needle tube and inserted it into his arm.

"I'm going, shouldn't I wear a bandage first?"

"This is less than one-twentieth of the blood, can it be slowed down with a first aid kit?"

"A cool song for Shuguang."

"Cool Moonlight misses you into a box..."

Han Leyi's current blood volume is too dangerous, not much more than the blood volume of being pulled up from the ground.

Everyone was staring at his blood volume and the countdown time.

"???"

"Why do I feel that Shuguang's countdown is a bit fast?"

"Are you delusional?"

"You are the illusion. Our one, two, and three have to stop, and his one, two, and three can be counted directly."

"I'm going, is this the end of the fight?"

"Oh my god, I thought it would be a battle of heartbeats. When I was about to die at the end, because of the effect of the energy drink, my blood volume suddenly increased, and then Suguang successfully packed it."

"Brother dei, you read this from a novel, right?"

"Yes, but Suguang doesn't play cards according to the routine."

Everyone was lying in a trough mood, originally thought that Shuguang was going to be the first anchor who was poisoned to death due to his arrogance.

Or create a miracle, showing his accurate calculation of blood volume and saving medical supplies.

But no, all the guesses were inaccurate, the time of Suguang seemed to speed up, and the speed of the countdown of the first aid kit passed in an instant.

There were neither thrills nor miracles.

Well, this can be said to be a miracle. As for what kind of god it is, everyone thinks it is the god of cheating.

But it doesn't make sense to do it like this. Could it be that it becomes a bandage and exposes itself to cheat?

(End of this chapter)

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