Ford happened to be in big trouble. He and his opponent engaged in a two-person affair for a long time, and no one could do anything about the other.
Ford didn't know what was going on on the other side, but he knew the situation on his side very clearly. His remaining ammunition was already in single digits.
Poki appeared just at this time, which could solve Ford's urgent need.
"I need help here. There is a usec behind the 5th row of cabinets. Go around from the right. Poki, go around and kill him." Ford said.
"Copy it, give it to me."
Poki rushed to the right with confidence, but when I was halfway there, I heard a bang, the left side of my face became pockmarked, and I fell to the ground hard.
After carefully looking at the cabinet on the left, I discovered the problem and found out the cause of Poki's death.
It turned out that there was a hole in the middle of the cabinet. Although it was only as big as a palm, it was enough to fit the barrel of a gun, and there was still room for aiming.
The usec member hiding here used the hole in the cabinet to kill Poki with one spray.
Usec, who killed Poki, did not stop. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain here, he walked to the left corner, ready to wait for a sneak attack.
But his plan failed.
He killed an enemy's skif at the beginning. Although two fingers were broken, the broken fingers on his left hand did not affect his combat effectiveness.
He rounded the corner of a locker and was directly in line with Poki.
Skif witnessed Poki's head bleeding and hitting the ground without any movement. A mixture of anger, sadness, annoyance and other emotions spurted out from deep in his heart.
"This bitch must be killed."
With an outburst of rage, skif went straight to kill him.
Analyzing the location where Poki was injured, Skif quickly determined the location of the enemy.
He rushed over and kicked the cabinet violently. The cabinet, which weighed at least one to two hundred kilograms, was kicked over and hit Usec who was hiding behind him.
Skif's move was beyond Usec's expectations, and he didn't have time to react.
Even if he tried his best to dodge, he was hit in the back.
It was uncomfortable to have one or two hundred kilograms hit on the back. Usec was knocked directly to the ground. He tried to get up, but it was too late.
Skif took two quick steps forward and shot Usec who was knocked to the ground.
When preparing to fire the second shot and make up for it...
"Click~"
The gunfire crashed, out of bullets.
"Son of a bitch."
The feeling of being without bullets made Skif feel uncomfortable. He simply threw away the rifle and was about to pull out the pistol, replace the usec on the ground, and then grab usec's gun.
He spotted an enemy out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't have any bullets to spare.
Usec rushed out from the left. Judging from his expression, he knew that Skif had run out of bullets. He most likely chose this juncture specifically.
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"Da da da da..."
A rare full-automatic gunshot appeared, and Skif was swept to the ground.
He was vomiting blood out of his mouth.
It looked like the bullet penetrated through the ribs, traversed the entire chest, shattered the lungs and internal organs, and even if the gods came, they would not be able to save him.
The one who died almost at the same time as skif was the demon guarding the stairs on the right alone.
A three-man team came over as reinforcements. When they couldn't break in from above, they were killed in the stairwell by usec's throwing thunder.
After taking care of the bear who blocked the road, the trio usec went straight to the locker room.
At this time, Skif was killed in the locker room, Poki was tricked to death by Lao Liu, Demon was killed by a bomb, Athlete was shot and fell, and Voron was already cold.
The situation of the bear team is already very bad, leaving Ford alone.
And there is an urgent shortage of bullets.
On the other hand, usec on the opposite side is completely different.
There are only two elites left in the locker room alone, as well as three freshmen from usec. They have already reached the stairs on the first floor and can enter the room in 20 seconds at most.
The outcome seems to be doomed, with no possibility of change.
"One left, one left, on my side."
One usec saw three usecs coming, and immediately reported Ford's location, and deliberately showed up and shot to block Ford.
"Sokka...Britt."
Ford was so angry that he scolded his mother, but there was nothing he could do. He could only press the headset and call: "Guys, how is the situation over there?"
Everyone else in this area is dead, and Ford's call will certainly go unanswered.
"Damn it, is there anyone alive?"
Ford realized something, felt angry and sad, and thought about what he should do.
The next second!
Two grenades flew over the cabinet. The weak point was on the cabinet opposite Ford. They exploded when they hit the cabinet without a second's delay.
The grenade explodes nearly two meters above the ground, which is more lethal than an explosion on the ground.
Ford fell over without even grunting.
Very straightforward!
As Ford fell in a pool of blood, the Bear team was officially declared annihilated, and the usecs rushed in and began cleaning the battlefield.
"Safety!"
"clear!"
"Save someone quickly."
The three usecs who rushed in were very professional. They didn't forget to refill their guns as they walked forward. Each bear they saw would receive peanuts on their heads.
It was determined that no other bears survived, and the usec in the house had reported that there was only the last bear left here.
The three usecs, plus the only two left in the room, began to rummage through the corpses to find their teammates.
See if any teammates are still alive.
However, just when the overall situation was decided, a change happened.
A corpse wearing a very conspicuous usec hat and being so dirty that the true color of the clothes could not be seen suddenly turned out to be a corpse.
Usec, who had his back turned to him to inspect the body in front of him, was shot dead by him with a pistol to the back of his head.
Then he stood up and fired two shots in front of him, hitting the heads of two usecs who were also cleaning up the corpses unpreparedly, less than three meters away.
The two zero-defense targets are both within three meters, and the target can be switched and shot accurately within one second.
For elite pmc, this is as simple as drinking water.
Three shots blew off the heads of three usecs. The guy who pretended to be a corpse picked up the gun with his back to the killed usecs, and ran to hide behind the low wall.
A set of movements flows smoothly.
At this time, through the brim of the corpse fraudster's usec hat, his true identity can be seen clearly.
He was not really a usec, but an athlete who had been shot twice in a sneak attack before, and his head was almost repaired. They thought he was dead.
This guy didn't know when he woke up and realized that the situation on his side was over.
He stole the hat of Usec who was beaten to death by Ford, huddled his body under the cabinet, and tried to expose only the head that looked like Usec, and lay on the ground to pretend to be the corpse.
As a result, usec was misled by his teammates, and he only looked at the hat without paying attention, and he really fell into his trap.
The athlete pretended to be a dead body, and a sudden attack broke out at close range, killing three people at once, and forcibly moved the situation to 46.
Now there are only two people left in usec. Even he doesn't know whether athlete can compete with two.
All he had left was the only thought——
"Try your best to kill these two sons of bitches, I must live."
