infinite boiling

Chapter 115 Tracking Bomb

The bomb taken out by the player in the white casual clothes was about five centimeters in length and the thickness of an adult's thumb. It was obviously a new type of bomb. He pressed a button, and an infrared guiding beam shot out from the head of the bomb. Afterwards, Tang Zheng appeared on the screen on the upper part of the bomb body. Press the button again in casual clothes to lock Tang Zheng. Then pinch the bomb from the side with your thumb and index finger, put it on the right side of your body, and press the activation button.

An orange-red propelling flame spewed out from the tail of the bomb in an instant, and shot at Tang Zheng with a protracted 'Z' sound. The speed was extremely fast, and it was behind Tang Zheng almost in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this kind of RPG-like bomb attacking, Tang Zheng was shocked and had to dodge. The direction he chose was the front right. After adjusting, he was still chasing after Tang Zheng.

The white casual clothes ran over with a face full of ease. It seemed that Tang Zheng had become his possession. The kid has done well.

"Isn't it, a tracking bomb?" While Tang Zheng cursed, his brain instantly turned to several countermeasures, and almost instinctively wanted to sprint to escape. He estimated that the advancing distance of this petite bomb must be limited, but his reason told He absolutely can't do it because the bomb is flying faster than him.

"If I hide to the right, what if this guy changes direction again?" Tang Zheng didn't like to resign himself to fate, but the bomb made him worry. He gritted his teeth, rolled out to the left side of his body, and then ran wildly. The range of direction is relatively large, it has reached 180 degrees, but the bomb still rests the flight path.

Because Tang Zheng ran to the right, wasting time, the bomb got closer, and Tang Zheng almost felt that the sound of death had enveloped his ears.

"Haha, idiot, this is a tracking bomb, you can adjust the attack direction by [-] degrees, you can't hide it." The white leisure clothes shouted loudly, admiring the prey's distressed appearance, he was very relieved, the first one he killed The prey only knew how to run forward desperately, and was overtaken and killed by the bomb without a doubt. The second one was smarter and knew to change direction and run sideways, but it was still useless, and ended up being smashed to pieces.

"But the bomb consumes too much." The casual clothes didn't pay attention to Tang Zheng at all, and he was already thinking about what to do next. When he thought of fighting the woman with the spider tattoo, there was no result. It was a waste of time. He felt distressed when he dropped seven bombs, but there was nothing he could do about it. He actually had superpowers, so it would be nice if he could escape safely.

"That bitch, when I meet next time, I'll play her to death." The casual clothes remembered the plump buttocks of the tattooed woman, swallowed, cursed, looked up and waited for Tang Zheng to be killed, and saw The scene that almost made his jaw drop.

Tang Zheng still didn't dodge the bomb after turning backwards. Knowing that he was in big trouble, he put all his eggs in one basket and turned around and ran back without any hesitation.

So what the casual clothes saw was the tracking bomb and Tang Zheng passing by at a distance of three meters, avoiding it dangerously. The bomb could not turn around 180 degrees. After losing its target, it hit the ground and crashed exploded.

"Fuck, this guy is a lunatic." Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the casual clothes, and Patapata fell to the ground. He felt tricky for the first time, and this was the first time for ordinary people to avoid a tracking bomb.

The man in casual clothes looked at Tang Zheng who was running towards him, his cold face shocked him, he hurriedly took out the second bomb, activated it, and threw it out.

At this moment, it's not just casual clothes. The rich people who watched the whole killing competition through the virtual screen started screaming and howling the moment Tang Zheng turned around, and the applause instantly flooded the entire luxurious hall.

"This is the first ordinary player to avoid a tracer bomb. It is commendable." A rich man shouted excitedly. If it weren't for the rule that prohibits raising bets after three days, he would like to bet another 50 billion US dollars on Tang Zheng body.

"I used this method before, but he is too bold. Once he makes a mistake, or if he gets closer to the bomb, he will be blown to pieces." It's panic, and there are absolutely only a handful of people who can be so calm and think about coping strategies.

"If I remember correctly, the bomb will be detonated if the target enters a radius of one meter around the bomb. This kid is really lucky." Another rich man thought that Tang Zheng was lucky.

If Tang Zheng heard this, he would definitely scoff. He never bet his victory on luck. All calculated, to increase the probability of winning as much as possible...

"But today's luck is even worse." No one would be in a good mood when they met a player with a new type of bomb.

The explosion happened right behind him. Even though Tang Zheng was wearing a protective suit, his neck was still uncomfortably scorched by the scorching air waves. He felt that his hair must have been scorched, and his body was almost thrown out, but even if he lost control, he still He threw an impact bomb with all his might, interfering with the man in casual clothes' vision and even his judgment.

"Anyway, I can't calm you down." It's not that Tang Zheng never thought of summoning the female musketeer, but he felt that he was at a loss to deal with such a prey. He wanted to lure the other party to another guy who got the supply box, where A chase is also being staged, so that the female musketeer's 5-minute usage time can be maximized, but this tracking bomb is too dreadful for him.

"Kill him first." Even in such a fierce battle, Tang Zheng did not forget to listen to the sound of the radar in his pocket to confirm if there were other players coming, but it was too noisy, except for the sound of burning and trampling on dead leaves. Sound, can't hear anything.

The man in casual clothes knew his own advantages. After comparing his body with Tang Zheng, he gave up the idea of ​​melee combat. He wanted to fight Tang Zheng at a long distance. He rolled to avoid the impact bomb and ran to the northwest. A contestant disappeared in that direction.

"Drag him into the battle ring, this kid will definitely be afraid, as long as he is nervous, he will definitely show his flaws, but I don't need to worry, at least I have the advantage on the bomb, maybe with luck, I can kill another one to grab supplies The guy in the box." The man in casual clothes is not worried about Tang Zheng running away, as long as he doesn't chase him, he will chase him back. In short, the initiative is in his hands.

"This kid, you're a little smart." Tang Zheng couldn't help giving him a high look when he saw the other party turn around and run, and the direction was still towards the place where a parachute fell.

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