Kar98K Upon Touchdown!-Chapter 708 - The Cursed Motorcycle Kills Its Master!
Chapter 708: The Cursed Motorcycle Kills Its Master!
Liu Zilang had been dragged a long way by Karl’s jeep. He was not too far from the V-shaped trenches.
Driving the jeep along the path, he soon reached the V-shaped trenches.
He did not know if someone was occupying the location, and thus did not haphazardly get off the jeep.
After going around the eastern trench several times, he found himself under attack.
It was entirely reasonable that someone was there.
Screech!
Liu Zilang pulled the emergency brake and looked down into the trenches.
His opponent retreated behind a pile of planks after seeing that Liu Zilang had not been brought by his attack.
“It’s Frolicer from team C9. Looks like someone’s occupying Vic’s spot.”
“So what’s he going to do now. Move elsewhere?”
“It doesn’t seem like Vic’s going anywhere. Oh! He has pulled out a grenade.”
“Looks like he can make it! He has thrown the grenade!”
“Oh… what a pity, Frolicer didn’t die.”
“Putting things into perspective, the pile of planks makes throwing grenades there tricky.”
“Oh, Frolicer is retaliating.”
Frolicer was caught in the impact of Liu Zilang’s grenade and lost half of his health. Under the caster’s camera, he did not heal himself. Instead, he pulled out a frag grenade.
Frolicer swung his arm and the grenade glided through the air in a parabola.
Meanwhile, Liu Zilang had pulled out another grenade for a second attempt. He quickly dodged aside when he saw the grenade fly out from behind the planks.
‘This person has quite the temper!’ Liu Zilang grumbled in his heart after having successfully gotten away.
His fight had caused a commotion at the V-shaped trenches and attracted the attention of enemies in and out of town. Shortly after, gunfire erupted around him.
Liu Zilang was not in a hurry to settle the fight between him and the person behind the planks. He looked behind to confirm the position of the flashing muzzle and then jumped into the trench to avoid being caught in the lines of fire that were in front and behind him.
Behind the pile of wooden planks, Frolicer noticed Liu Zilang’s actions, and he stuck his head out to shoot at him.
Tut tut tut~!
The muzzle of a gun flashed and bullets flew through the air!
Liu Zilang did not have any cover in the trench. However, he had always been cautious of movement behind the planks.
The moment his opponent stuck his head out from behind, Liu Zilang shot back with his AKM and suppressed him with an intense wave of firepower.
At the same time, he retreated behind another pile of wooden planks in the trench.
Their situation seemed to have turned into a stalemate.
Thirty-three players remained on the battlefield. Many players were escaping the blue circle as it shrank.
Gunfire erupted from all sides and became more frequent as time passed.
In the blink of an eye, the number of survivors dropped to thirty. It continued dropping at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Behind the piles of wooden planks in the V-shaped trenches.
Liu Zilang and Frolicer were still fighting each other, and they had turned trench warfare into grenade warfare. However, engine noises were suddenly heard coming from nearby them.
Liu Zilang could not see the type of vehicle from the trenches, but the ‘vroom vroom vroom’ of the vehicle’s engine sounded very familiar to him.
‘It’s a motorcycle!
‘Looks like this guy gets it too!’ Liu Zilang exclaimed in his heart.
The match was approaching its final stages and someone still dared to cause so much ruckus.
They had to be unafraid of death.
The person on the motorcycle was Scoom from the ‘Black Whirlwind’ team Liquid. At that time, he was repeatedly cursing ‘mother sh*t f*ck’ in his heart!
He could not get off his motorcycle even if he wanted to.
No matter where he went, he was assailed by volleys of gunfire.
Scoom saw the trenches in front of him and had an idea!
In any case, the trenches were long and could accommodate multiple people who occupied different spots inside it.
If he could find the right spot to enter the trenches, he could finally get rid of this motorcycle.
He swiftly steered his motorcycle and headed toward the trenches.
In the trenches.
‘That can’t be. Is someone heading here as well?’ Liu Zilang complained in his heart as he heard the engine sounds drawing near.
The next moment, a silhouette sped down the trench at extreme speeds.
Perhaps that person had someone right up his butt. That would have been why he could not slow down the speeding motorcycle.
The motorcycle went down one side of the trench and then headed back up from the other.
Scoom who was on the motorcycle realized that he had made a mistake. If he were to emerge from the trench at such a time, he would be riddled with bullet holes immediately.
Just as the motorcycle’s wheels left the ground, he resolutely jumped off.
As Scoom fell, he saw Liu Zilang looking at him with a grenade in his hand.
‘Oh sh*t!’
Scrambling for a solution, he pulled out the SKS that was slung his back.
Liu Zilang was also surprised to see Scoom suddenly appear. He quickly swapped to his gun as well.
The live audience members and live stream viewers were glued to the screen, eager to find out what would happen next.
‘Is this the start of a duel between real men?’
Just as they had pulled out their guns and were about to start round one of their fight…
Without warning…
The silhouette of an object landed on top of Scoom, it was as though Annie’s teddy bear, Tibbers was being summoned on a target.
However, the flaming object was not a giant teddy bear but a motorcycle that was spewing black smoke.
Boom!
The round one bell had not yet even sounded when Scoom was flattened by the motorcycle. He died on the spot!
“Liquid-Scoom killed himself with vehicle!”
Everyone in the live audience and the live stream was stunned when they saw the manmade disaster.
“The cursed motorcycle turns on its owner!”
“I’ve been saying that motorcycles are sentient! You need to take care of their feelings. This is what happens when you abandon them!”
“Wait a second, why do I feel like Vic summoned that devilish motorcycle?”
“Hiss…! That’s a horrifying thought!”
“The disciple summons Heavenly Fire and the master summons motorcycles? Are we looking at the right game here?”
“…”
It has to be mentioned that the viewers were a little disappointed that a fight did not break out.
In the match though, Liu Zilang was not disappointed at all that an ‘express delivery’ had sent him a crate.
He was not that hungry for a fight. Why would anyone be disappointed by a crate that cost nothing to obtain?
Furthermore, after an exchange of grenades between him and his opponent in the trench, he was beginning to run low on throwables.
It was the perfect opportunity for him to replenish his supplies.
He opened the crate and discovered that his newly-dead opponent did not pack too many throwables too.
He only had smoke grenades and Molotov Cocktails.
‘Wait!
‘Molotov Cocktails!?’
Liu Zilang’s eyes brightened!
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