[Underworld Tycoon + Humorous & Quirky + Dungeon Crawling & Leveling Up + Has CP but Romance is Subtle]
With the arrival of anomalies, Song Mang is reborn. She furiously burns trillio...
Chapter 361: Eliminating a Large Group of Class A Students in the Blink of an Eye
"She's gone!"
Someone shouted in panic, "She was standing right there. I was staring at her through the scope, but in the blink of an eye she disappeared!"
"Get out of the way!"
Someone else shouted.
"All the bullets we fired were reflected back at us. Get out of the way! If you get hit by a bullet from your own class, you'll be eliminated and points will be deducted!"
The consequences of being hit by bullets from your own class are more serious than being hit by bullets from other classes.
Being shot by a bullet from one's own class could have two possible causes: one was a lack of unity within the class, with a traitor attacking a teammate; the other was that a student from another class had stolen the gun.
Losing a gun and the appearance of a traitor represent a lack of personal ability and class unity, which are extremely serious mistakes on the battlefield, so the class will be deducted additional points.
These students from Class A originally wanted to ambush Song Mang, but they didn't expect that not only did her people disappear, but they also fired back all the bullets in an instant.
More than half of the students in Class A here just concentrated their fire on Song Mang, firing more than twenty bullets in total!
With a loud crash.
There was a panic of running in the woods, but some students were a step too slow and were hit by the returning bullets.
The blank bullet exploded instantly.
There was a large patch of red pigment powder on those people's camouflage uniforms, indicating that they were eliminated.
Ren Zihao and the boy next to him sensed something was wrong, so they hid in a nearby tree hole and blocked it with a piece of dead wood.
When they heard silence outside, they removed the dead wood and looked outside to check what was going on, only to find several Class A students lying on the ground.
“They were eliminated.”
Ren Zihao said in surprise.
"Cang Hui, why are the people in your class so slow to react? Didn't you say that Song Mang could be easily dealt with? Now that her people are gone, your class is about to eliminate ten people!"
Canghui's face looked extremely ugly.
Before he could say anything, Ren Zihao's intercom suddenly rang, and Song Mang's voice came from it.
"Ren Zihao, where are you?"
Ren Zihao glanced at Cang Hui beside him and made a gesture to silence him, signaling him not to speak.
Ren Zihao coughed lightly and said, "I'm leading people to investigate the distribution of personnel from other classes. They are now on the north side of the back mountain."
"oh."
Song Mang said, "Then you should sneak over to the east of the mountain, where there are many red flashlights.
There are many students in Class A who have been eliminated by their own bullets. Come over and shoot a few more times. That way, they will be considered eliminated by our class and you can get extra points for your grades."
Ren Zihao paused, pretending to be clueless and saying, "How could a student from Class A be eliminated by their own bullets? Were you nearby? Why didn't you go and get more shots?"
"I went after the escaped Class A students, and my gun was out of bullets, so I couldn't reload."
Song Mang said impatiently, "Are you going or not? You're the only one in our class with strong fighting ability, so I only trust you to go over and finish off the enemy. If anyone else goes, I'm afraid they'll deal with us in Class A!"
Just now, a group of them ambushed me, and I had to use the trump card my family gave me to get rid of them. This thing can only be used once, and I won’t be able to do it next time!
If you go over and make up for it, the points you get from eliminating the students in Class A will be enough for you to be promoted to Class A. Isn't it better to get into Class A based on your own ability than relying on connections?"
What Song Mang meant by this was very clear. Ren Zihao had the opportunity to be promoted to Class A based on his own ability, and this opportunity would only come once.
There won't be a next time!
Ren Zihao was indeed itching to try, but Cang Hui, the commander of Class A, was standing next to him!
He glanced at Cang Hui and saw that his expression had become even uglier, so he said, "It's not convenient for me to go north now, so please let Li Sui and the others go."
Ren Zihao hung up the intercom after he finished speaking.
He said to Canghui, "I don't care whether Class E can become Class A or not. No matter the result of the competition, I will go to whichever class becomes the new Class A.
Since we are partners, I will never do anything to harm the students in Class A, so you can rest assured."
Ren Zihao raised the intercom in his hand and said, "Students in Class A will lose extra points if they are eliminated by their own bullets, but students in Class E will not get extra points for this. Song Mang will probably ask other students in Class E to come over and make up for it.
You can have someone ambush here, wait for them to come over, and eliminate them all.
I have to go to the north side of the mountain first, so that Song Mang won’t see me later and notice something is wrong.”
"Then you go first."
Cang Hui also wished that he would leave quickly.
What Song Mang said on the intercom just now made him a little more distrustful of Ren Zihao, and he was worried that if he continued to stay here, he would attack the students in Class A.
Ren Zihao walked out of the tree hole, and Cang Hui used the intercom to contact the escaped students in Class A and asked about their situation.
With a bang.
Sudden.
Gunshots were heard not far away.
Canghui turned his head and saw that a bullet had hit an eliminated Class A student on the ground, and a large piece of gray pigment powder appeared on the student's clothes.
The bullet came from the direction where Ren Zihao was standing, and Ren Zihao was holding a rifle in his hand.
"Ren Zihao, what are you doing?!"
Cang Hui was instantly furious, "We are partners. Didn't you say you wouldn't backfire?"
Ren Zihao turned around with a confused look on his face, "I didn't shoot, not with my rifle. I... I don't have any blanks in my gun!"
"How is that possible!"
Canghui looked around and didn't notice anyone, his eyes became more and more angry.
"You said there was something wrong with Song Mang's gun and it had no bullets. You must have asked someone to tamper with it. You have to eliminate others, so how could you possibly use bullets without a gun for yourself!"
"I really don't have any!"
Ren Zihao held the gun, not knowing how to explain, "It's not that I don't have bullets, it's that my bullets are different from others! I can't reload, this is really not my doing!
If I want to finish off the enemy, I need to call my teammates over and use their guns! They haven't come yet!"
Cang Hui said angrily, "There's no one else here, who else could it be if not you?"
"I……"
Ren Zihao looked around, trying to see if there were other people from Class E hiding nearby.
But not long after he turned his eyes away, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing around him, and then an invisible force suddenly grabbed his hand.
The force controlled his arm, raised his rifle, and pointed it in the direction of Canghui.
He noticed that the rifle was pointed at Canghui, and he subconsciously wanted to turn the direction the gun was pointed away.
But he was entangled in place by a cold force and couldn't even move a finger.
Bang--!
Gunshots rang out again.
Ren Zihao's eyes widened suddenly, and he could only watch the rifle in his hand fire.
Cang Hui didn't expect that Ren Zihao would suddenly shoot him, and his rifle was not loaded with blanks.
But,
Real bullets!
A flash of fire appeared in Ren Zihao's rifle, and the bullet flew towards Canghui's heart.