Chapter 700 Liu Zilang, the Prodigal Liu

On both sides of an airdrop box,

two players are not from the same team.

In professional competitions, this scene looks a bit weird, and those who don't know might think that they are illegally forming a team.

But if Li Muqiu knew,

I'm afraid he would shout that sentence out loud.

I, Li Muqiu, didn't form a team!!!

Unfortunately, at this time, he was still immersed in the joy of seeing the 98K and the second-level helmet. He was happily wearing a helmet and replacing the 98K on the ground with the spray gun in his hand.

But the 98K dropped by Liu Zilang was a bare gun, not to mention accessories, not even a bullet. Li Muqiu's equipment naturally couldn't have 7.62 bullets.

"It would be nice if there were more." After touching the gun, he smacked his lips and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

As soon as the idea of ​​proficiency came into his mind, at this moment, 30 rounds of 7.62 bullets really appeared in the airdrop box and backpack list.

Li Muqiu was stunned when he saw this.

What's going on?

Did I just miss it?

Because of the thunder and the long silence, he had the illusion that there was no one around.

Li Muqiu never expected that there was not only someone, but also only an airdrop box between him and him.

However, Liu Zilang saw that the man next door was licking happily, and he couldn't hit anyone because his gun line was stuck.

Although he didn't know who the person was, he was a professional.

Although he dared to despise the opponent's "IQ" strategically, he didn't dare to look down on the opponent's hearing tactically.

So at this time, he didn't dare to move his feet with his blood volume extremely low. If he was heard, the opponent would definitely react instantly.

But at this moment, Liu Zilang suddenly had an idea and thought that he seemed to have no bullets when he dropped the gun.

And looking at the "poor" look of this man just now, it didn't seem like he had bullets, so he decided to help him in time and invite him into the trap...

As expected.

Li Muqiu saw that 30 bullets suddenly appeared in the list of items around him, and he was so happy that he quickly stuck his butt and fumbled around on the ground.

"Is he trapped under the airdrop box?"

Li Muqiu touched his chin subconsciously, "Hmm...it could be on the opposite side."

So he immediately moved his feet and searched around the airdrop box.

The next moment, he suddenly saw a dark shadow appear under his feet in the first-person perspective of FPP.

Li Muqiu was startled and looked up suddenly.

Without any warning, a lengthened and thickened silenced M24 was stuffed directly into his mouth, and it looked like he took the initiative to reach out...

(?￣?￣)︻デ═一(?▽?’!)/

Fuck you!

Li Muqiu's eyes widened instantly!

However, before he could react, the other party fired a shot!

Puff—!

The unique sound of the silenced M24 sounded, soft and long, as if a stapler had completed a closing.

In an instant, the second-level helmet that Li Muqiu had just picked up was not warm, and it suddenly shattered, and a striking blood light burst out on his head!

What the hell is this?

Caught off guard, Li Muqiu was shot in the head and felt terrible!

As the gunshot sounded,

the bored Liu Zilang shook his head and labeled the other party as a "muggle" in his heart.

However, when the kill prompt on the upper right of the screen appeared, he saw the ID of this muggle.

Liu Zilang was stunned for a moment!

What the hell... is this?

The next moment, he hurriedly looked straight ahead and pretended to focus on the computer.

Because although the two were separated by a distance, they were in the same Asian competition seat. Li Muqiu would definitely get up and leave after being eliminated.

And he was very sure.

This kid was played to death by him, and now he must be staring at him with anger, so he must concentrate and be immune to the other party's eye attack.

Sure enough.

Li Muqiu stared at Liu Zilang for a long time, but found that this kid was not afraid of boiling water and did not even look up at him.

For a moment, he could only remember this grudge and left the stage in frustration...

On the commentary stage, after witnessing the whole scene, Rong Ye couldn't help but gasp.

"Tsk tsk... Vic's wave is simply a textbook-like teaching of the old cunning!"

"I learned it!"

Ruofeng also said in amazement, "It turns out that the real old cunning doesn't take the initiative to aim, but waits for someone to send his head to your gun."

"Hehe, this kid's playing style is really annoying sometimes." Su Changming couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, and then continued, "Now the first wave of poison on the field is almost shrinking, let's see how to refresh the next circle."

Accompanied by the commentary on the stage,

I saw that the first wave of poison that had been shrinking for half a day finally overlapped with the boundary of the safe zone.

Then "Shua",

the next circle was refreshed suddenly!

"Oh! This is a southwest corner circle, which has spawned the wheat fields, G town and V-shaped trench area south of P city."

"Well, there are still 81 players on the field, but I think in a single-row Solo match, the outbreak point of the battle conflict may not be as late as in a four-row team match or a double row."

"That's right, because in Solo, each of these 81 players is a one-person team, so when they occupy the safe zone, they can't occupy the point like in the group match, so it is inevitable that there will be collisions and conflicts when transferring."

"Now all the players outside the circle have started to transfer. This circle is very large, so there is no need to wait too long."

"......"

In the game, after the next circle refreshed, Liu Zilang looked at the map and quickly ran to the happy motorcycle that Jembty had just delivered on the slope not far away.

At this time, the director's camera had not moved away. The audience in the domestic live broadcast room saw this scene and couldn't help but discuss it.

"Fuck! Finally there's a two-wheeled motorcycle."

"Motorcycle? Does Vic's car skill include riding a motorcycle?"

"Yes, the last death funeral of Vic's three-wheeled motorcycle yesterday really made me dumbfounded."

"Haha, little brother, you're new here, two-wheeled super god, three-wheeled super ghost."

"Vic's happy motorcycle is really happy, not to mention the question marks of teammates, even Nima Tianhuo can't catch up."

"......"

On the hillside, the engine roared!

Liu Zilang added full power, started to accelerate all the way, and soon reached the fastest speed.

At this time, if Liu Zilang entered the circle from his position, he had to cross the mountains, then go around the wheat fields on the east side of P City, and finally turn at the intersection of Xiqiao Airport Highway, so that he could directly enter the circle at the fastest speed.

In the case of a single row game, there is no need to worry about being focused by a full team, so Liu Zilang flew all the way.

In fact, as the fastest vehicle in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds,

Once the speed of a motorcycle is increased, few people can shoot it down directly unless it hits someone's face.

Liu Zilang rushed all the way and soon entered the edge of the safe zone. His destination was the small wooden house with red roof and yellow walls at the foot of the southern mountain of P City on the map.

However, what Liu Zilang didn't know was...

At this time, a man named 4AM-Godv was lying on the wooden bed in the bedroom of the cabin, looking like a sleeping 200-pound baby...

But at this time, the muzzle of the AKM in his hand was facing the wooden door of the bedroom.

Seeing this somewhat weird scene, many viewers in the domestic live broadcast room were stunned.

But wait...

Why do I feel like I have seen this scene before?

......