Agreeing to Create Bad Games, What the Hell Is ‘Titanfall’? Chapter 492: My friend said this round doesn't need a single

The faint suppressed pistol shots continued to tap-fire!

The explosive defensive submachine gun spat fire!

Gunshots from two different directions rang out almost simultaneously!

Everything happened in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, two figures had already fallen one after another!

Bullets slamd into Donggua's body, instantly downing him.

anwhile, the IQ across from him was headshot, crimson blood spraying from her right temple as her body thudded heavily to the ground.

"Holy shit! Aweso, Bro Qiezi! Aweso—!!!"

Donggua's voice echoed in the team voice chat.

And in the ergency stairwell, stood Qiezi, holding a P90!

That's right!

Just monts ago, when IQ breached the window, the sound of the barricading wood plank being smashed, though unnoticed by Donggua, coincidentally reached Qiezi, who was defending the B-site Press Room!

So, following the direction of the sound, Qiezi chased IQ's footsteps all the way to the second floor.

Just in ti to witness the "Pulse looking for his mom" scene!

Qiezi was utterly dumbfounded:

"Huh? What the hell are you doing aiming that cara? The enemy is right in your face, why aren't you shooting?"

"I didn't see her!"

Donggua retorted with righteous indignation:

"I saw the chat barrage saying her gadget's detection range is farther than my cara! And hers doesn't require putting her gun away, unlike my gadget that needs both hands to hold! It's just fucking overpowered!"

Ah—!

In the end, he still suffered from not properly studying the gadgets!

Donggua sighed, then waved his hand and wriggled towards Qiezi's direction:

"Quick, quick, quick, pick up, I'll follow you and call out positions..."

Right, although currently, both Donggua and IQ are lying on the ground.

Because Donggua was downed by a torso shot, he still has a sliver of life left. He can be revived through teammate assistance or certain healing skills to return to the fight.

But IQ, who was headshot, isn't so lucky, as headshots an instant death with no chance for struggle.

"Help, help, help..."

*Shuffle—shuffle—*

Donggua wriggled towards Qiezi while calling for aid.

And Qiezi also started moving, wanting to quickly run to Donggua's side to pick him up.

But at that mont!

—!!!

Suddenly!

A violent explosion erupted from the first-floor lobby!

Imdiately after!

XTT's urgent shout rang out in the team voice chat:

"Holy shit! The enemy blew open my main door Armor Panel! They're smoking and planting! Fall back! Quick, quick, quick!"

Hiss—!!!

Hearing this!

All four remaining players in the squad took a sharp breath!

Unbelievable!

That Breach who was playing mind gas with Old Ma in the underground garage, unable to enter the basent for the longest ti, had actually repositioned and gone to the main door to breach the Armor Panel!

And they knew the main door's location.

Wide open!

The bombsite is less than five ters directly opposite the entrance. Once the Attackers breach the main door, planting the bomb through smoke would be child's play!

Thinking of this!

Qiezi had no ti to delay, turning to leave imdiately!

As for Donggua, currently lying on the second-floor hallway?

If mory serves, Qiezi recalls that his healing gun can heal teammates from a distance.

Not only is the range long, but the speed is also fast. It's all about instant recovery—a quick jab and the downed teammate can imdiately get back up, saving the ti needed to revive them.

And right now!

What they need most is ti!

Thinking of this!

Qiezi couldn't help but roar:

"Donggua, don't move!"

A moving target makes the healing dart harder to hit, so Qiezi told Donggua to stop struggling to wriggle towards him.

Then he reached back to his waist!

In a flash!

The feeling of his fingers touching a gun grip ca. Without the slightest hesitation, Qiezi drew the healing gun from his waist and pulled the trigger, aiming at Donggua's location!

"I'll save you—!"

*Click!*

!!!

A deafening gunshot echoed in the narrow stairwell!

The sleek, long barrel of the large revolver pointed straight!

As fire spat from the muzzle, a bullet struck perfectly in the center of Donggua's forehead, a spray of blood blossoming!

Donggua, deceased.

A red triangular warning icon appeared on Qiezi's UI—

[You have damaged a teammate, friendly fire damage reflection has been activated]

"Ahhh—! Holy shit—!"

The next second, Qiezi's shocked exclamation exploded through the livestream:

"Fuck , I grabbed the wrong gun!!!"

And Donggua's furious roar imdiately followed, detonating in the team voice chat:

"FUCK YOU! Qiezi! You're a fucking idiot—!!!"

Boom—!!!

The livestream chat instantly exploded!

"Pfft hahahahahahahaha—"

"Holy shit! So accurate! Bro Qie!"

"Fuck hahahahahaha... pulled out the revolver instead of the healing gun hahahahahaha..."

"No wonder you told Donggua not to move! Fuck, easier to aim, right? (dog head)"

"Damn accurate! One-tap headshot!"

"Can't hold it in anymore, fuck..."

"Hahahahahahaha attacking my own teammate!"

"Colonel Liu Peiqie acting as the supervising officer, personally executing the defeated soldier."

"Abstract, too abstract hahahahahaha..."

"Revolver quack doctor!"

"[I'll save you]"

"Physically transcending him to the afterlife, that's what this is..."

"Physically transcending is too fucking funny hahahahahaha..."

"Accuracy I never imagined possible."

"So accurate at killing teammates, one bullet one headshot, watch and learn."

"Donggua's play this round is just too fucking abstract, holding that cara the entire round, didn't fire a single shot, and in the end got executed by Colonel Liu Peiqie."

"My friend said this round doesn't need a single cut."

"National banquet!"

"Directly planting rice in my mouth..."

"Stop feeding us, Bro Qie, stop, really can't eat anymore hahahahahaha..."

"Laughing till I puke..."

...

One shot!

Headshot!

For a mont, the team voice chat was filled with Qiezi's guilt-ridden explosive laughter and Donggua's Impudent Fury Cybertronian language!

Seems like Qiezi's side can't be relied on much.

Fortunately, though, Liu Di, who had just blown up the Flash Shield monts ago, was in a good position.

He was currently in the underground locker hallway.

Hearing the commotion upstairs, he imdiately turned and rushed back towards the first floor.

Since he ca down via the spiral staircase, he naturally chose that route for the fallback, as he was relatively more familiar with it, and from a positional standpoint, it was also closer to the lobby bombsite.

"I'm coming, XTT! Hold on! I'll be right there!"

Saying this!

Liu Di sprinted all the way towards the direction of the spiral staircase.

However!

Before his words even finished!

*Ratatat—!*

Suddenly! Gunfire erupted!

Hiss—?!

Since the spiral staircase leads directly up to the main stairwell where XTT was.

At such close range, XTT naturally heard the gunfire from downstairs with crystal clarity!

There's still an enemy in the Basent Level?!

"General Di? General Di?!"

XTT called out twice in quick succession in the team voice chat!

Hearing no response, he couldn't help but feel a pang of panic!

Fuck! Bad! Sothing's wrong!

He wanted to enter the spiral staircase to investigate, but didn't dare act rashly—

Because right now, right outside the main door opposite, a big sniper was holding an angle on his position.

This is fucking...

For a mont, sweat beaded on XTT's forehead.

How to play this?

The bomb had been planted, the countdown had begun.

Even a gifted young FPS prodigy seed at a loss for tactics.

He looked around, trying to find the key to breaking the situation from the surrounding terrain.

And right at that mont!

His peripheral vision accidentally swept over the lobby ceiling, and XTT's eyes suddenly lit up!

On that ceiling, a semi-circular glass-dod device attached to the ceiling caught his attention—

A cara.

After all, everyone was experiencing this ga for the first ti, so they weren't very sensitive to things like caras yet. Sotis, even if scanned, they couldn't find where the cara was.

And this undoubtedly created more opportunities for the Defenders to gather information!

Thinking of this!

XTT hurriedly took out his phone, opened the monitor, and started checking each cara feed one by one—

And the first to appear was the Basent Level surveillance feed.

The garage was in complete disarray, Old Ma's corpse lay on the ground, the scene stained with bloodstains.

The archive room was dead silent. Though it seed calm, it wasn't hard to notice the ceiling panel in the corner had been opened.

Switching to the locker hallway feed, the Flash Shield's body lay twisted and crumpled on the ground, surrounded by explosion debris.

However!

Just as XTT was about to switch feeds again!

Suddenly!

A figure lying on the ground entered the fra from the cara's blind spot.

In the slightly grainy, greenish-tinged surveillance footage, an Operator wearing a hooded olive green camouflage combat uniform was currently lying on the ground, slowly and laboriously crawling backward.

From his deanor, it wasn't hard to see he was both desperate and panicked.

Facing the direction of the cara's blind spot, he retreated with difficulty and terror, waving his hands repeatedly.

The burst wound left a shocking trail of crimson bloodstains on the ground.

Like a dying fish, like at on a chopping block.

He desperately shrunk backward, straining to crawl towards the spiral staircase.

And the appearance of this figure also made XTT on the first floor shudder all over!

Because this Operator lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, was none other than Entry Denial Device Liu Di!

Clearly!

He was shot from behind the mont he tried to go support the first floor!

But!

Who downed him? And why is he so terrified? Judging by the direction he's facing, it seems there's another person in the cara's blind spot?

"General Di...? General Di!"

XTT urgently called out to Liu Di in the team voice chat!

And the next second, Liu Di's terrified voice also appeared in the team voice chat!

"I... fuck... fuck, don't you..."

"No, no, no... wrong, wrong, wrong... really wrong..."

"Fuck, really don't—!!!"

And as Liu Di's terrified screams echoed!

The person who had been hiding in the surveillance blind spot also stepped into view!

*Tap.*

Thick, pitch-black military boots stepped through the sticky bloodstains, emitting a grating, teeth-clenching sound of footsteps.

The black combat uniform was slightly wrinkled, and coupled with the heavy ballistic vest, made his already burly and imposing physique appear even more nacing.

The grainy, flickering surveillance footage was already sowhat blurry, and with the bulky gas mask strapped to the burly Operator's face, XTT couldn't make out this Operator's features at all.

However, the large bald head bound by the gas mask was particularly eye-catching.

Right now!

This burly, bald giant was taking slow, steady steps, like a vicious, ruthless criminal, slowly approaching the downed Entry Denial Device.

And what made XTT's hair stand on end even more was—

In the bald giant's hand, he held a massive hamr nearly half a person's height, its hard, heavy hamrhead about the size of half a human head....