Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Chapter 598: Red cloth in the main guest room, setting up a trap and waiting for the bait

When Feng Hen's eyes fell on the familiar oval-shaped key on the red cloth on the table, his heart suddenly began to beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Uncontrollable joy surged into his heart like a tide, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Without any hesitation, Feng Hen rushed forward in two steps and pushed the door open.

His movements were so swift and decisive that they created a breeze, causing the red cloth on the table to flutter gently.

Then, without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the main guest room covered with red cloth.

"Brothers, please call me Prophet from now on, thank you!" Feng Hen couldn't hide his excitement and shouted loudly to the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, he was full of confidence, as if he had the whole situation under control.

However, at this critical moment, something unexpected happened.

The enemy, who were originally expected to be checking each floor of Building C, did not advance slowly along the normal route, but unexpectedly chose to rush directly and quickly towards Building B.

Their actions were extremely swift, obviously intending to catch the enemy by surprise.

Feng Hen's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good. He did not have time to think about it, and hurriedly turned around and closed the door with force, and then tiptoed as fast as he could, carefully stepped quietly, and walked into the room silently.

His steps were light and steady, like an agile cat, without making a sound.

Soon, Feng Hen arrived at the door of the manager's office in Building B. He took a deep breath, calmed his nervousness, and then quickly took out the key he had just taken from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole accurately, and turned it gently.

There was a slight "click" sound and the door lock opened.

But Feng Hen did not immediately enter the manager's office to search for the safe. Instead, he slipped sideways into the room and swiftly came to a corner.

This corner is right in front of the door of the manager's office, allowing him to clearly hear what is happening outside the door.

“Brothers, it seems that man has lost his patience and is rushing towards us.

Everyone, please keep your footsteps down. If he opens the door and finds that the door of the manager's office in Building B is open, he will definitely think that the hotel has been thoroughly searched by someone else!"

Feng Hen continued to explain quietly to the audience in the live broadcast room while looking at the door vigilantly.

At this moment, he was fully focused and did not dare to relax at all.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the door that might be broken into by the enemy, secretly wondering whether they could successfully conceal the truth.

One of them whispered, "Let's see if we can trick him. If he dares to break in, we don't need to be afraid, because we have powerful 61 bullets in our hands. We can knock him down with two shots. He is nothing at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Hen suddenly realized that the crucial main guest room was still lying quietly in his backpack. Shocked, he hurriedly stuffed it into the safe.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room witnessed this scene and were immediately excited, with barrages of comments pouring in like a tide.

Someone typed eagerly and shouted, "You've come just in time! Let's quickly give the leader a good beating!"

This guy is really destroying my mentality! Watching the leader keep shipping is really torturous! "

Others complained indignantly: "The leader is going to play by the rules again! Not only does he rely on his wits to outwit his opponents, but now he's even using a 61 bullet to act as the sixth. This kind of operation is really rare in the world!"

Some people couldn't contain their excitement and shouted: "Oh my, my palms are itching and my blood is boiling! No, I have to go get a couple of them and try them out!"

At the same time, Pan Yuting and Leng Ningyan, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at the leader opening two precious blue cards and a mouth-watering main guest room in succession. Their mouths were wide enough to fit an egg, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Sister Ningyan, haven't you noticed? The leader's explosion rate seems to be comparable to that of Brother Hen! It even feels much higher!" Pan Yuting took a sip of the milk tea in her hand and spoke slowly.

Leng Ningyan, who was sitting next to him, nodded slightly to show her agreement:

"In fact, I have already noticed it. Although the so-called quantitative change and qualitative change proposed by the leader sounds reasonable, how could there be such frequent explosions of big gold?

Moreover, every time we broadcast live, it happens to be the time when a big gold is produced, which is really suspicious. "As she spoke, she held her chin with her hand and fell into deep thought.

Pan Yuting nodded quickly and said, "That's right, that's right~"

At the same time, the camera switched to the other side. Li Zhengyuan and Meng Xin were already in a residential building in Beishan, and they were doing something that made people blush and embarrassed.

Over the past few days, Li Zhengyuan has experienced countless hardships in the special training camp. At this moment, he vented all the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for a long time to Meng Xin.

The screen jumps back to the live broadcast room again...

At this moment, Feng Hen was like a cheetah ready to pounce, quietly lurking in the corner, holding his breath, listening intently to the sound of light footsteps coming from upstairs that were gradually approaching from far away.

Every step seemed to step on his heartstrings, making his heart beat faster involuntarily.

As the sound became clearer and clearer, Feng Hen, with his keen hearing and years of experience, could determine without a doubt that the other party had arrived at the door of the reception room of Building B and stopped without hesitation.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the entire space was shrouded in a suffocatingly tense atmosphere.

However, just a short while later, the footsteps that had originally stopped sounded again like a ghost.

This time, he did not hesitate, but ran straight downstairs. Obviously, this mysterious enemy adopted the same strategy as Feng Hen - directly climbing over the fence and jumping down.

Feng Hen held the M110 sniper rifle tightly in his hand and placed it steadily at the door.

At this moment, his finger has quietly rested on the trigger, waiting for the person outside the door to dare to break in. He will pull the trigger without hesitation, allowing this weapon known as a "fully automatic rifle" to demonstrate its amazing power.

At the same time, the enemy standing outside the door was carefully peeking at the situation inside the house through the crack in the door.

When he saw the closed door of the manager's office, he couldn't help but feel a little alert.

He slowly stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door. His movements were as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, for fear of making the slightest sound and attracting the attention of those in the house.