Chapter 847 There Is Nothing that an Airdrop Cannot...

The commentators on the stage and the audience were still speechless at the "Guardian Boss" running away with his sister-in-law at the bridge end, secretly regretting that they missed a wave of Se7en2's four-man attack on the bridge.

I never thought that when the director's camera showed Se7en2 again, suddenly, the eyes of countless spectators in the audience almost looked straight!

"Am I right? This is... Sanbengzi?"

"That's not right! How can a three-bangzi seat four people? I don't study well, so don't lie to me!"

"Isn't this really cold? Isn't it an Indian threesome?"

"..."

In the game screen on the big screen.

I saw Shen Zeyan riding a bicycle on the slow-moving three-wheeler at the end of the bridge, Misaka Kotomi sitting in the back seat, and Li Muchiu in the "Taijun seat" on the third.

This is all relatively normal.

But the presence of Liu Zilang suddenly changed the style of the whole picture.

At this time, he was squatting behind Li Muqiu in the "****" position as the motorcycle moved forward slowly, swaying his body from side to side, and humming in his mouth, "If I were DJ, would you love me?" Will you love me..."

Under Liu Zilang's "magic sound", Li Muqiu was so annoyed that she had the urge to turn around and give him a blow. Even Shen Zeyan's face looked a little darker.

Only Misaka Kotomi giggled like a little hen, looking at Liu Zilang with a pair of crescent-like smiling eyes filled with little stars, and shouted excitedly,

"Ho ho ho ho ho!"

"Shihu, what are you singing about?"

Liu Zilang paused when he heard this, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a smile, "Have you ever heard of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in Fahrenheit?"

"Ah...no..." Misaka Kotomi blushed and shook her head in embarrassment, looking a little ashamed of her ignorance.

Then, she raised her smile and said with a silly smile, "Shihu sings so loudly!"

Roar?

Li Muchiu twisted her mouth and glanced sideways at Misaka Kotomi, who was looking silly and happy.

"Ask what love is in this world, alas..."

He sighed and whispered, "If you don't really like it, who would be willing to be a licking dog?"

"If I were a DJ..."

Liu Zilang was halfway high, but he didn't hear the words clearly. He turned around and asked, "What?"

"I said..."

When Li Muqiu finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and suddenly asked tentatively,

"How about... let's... switch?"

Liu Zilang slapped his chest and said very boldly, "No problem, whoever we are will follow."

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, Li Muchiu looked at him suspiciously.

Because in his impression, once Liu Zilang agreed so simply and neatly, nothing good would happen.

But he couldn't resist the temptation.

Li Muqiu thought to herself that as long as she was careful, nothing big would go wrong.

So soon...

Liu Zilang changed to No. 3 "Taijun position". Li Muqiu squatted behind him.

At this time, they naturally didn't know that the director was showing that so many teams were not OB, so he just gave the camera to them.

So the audience and commentators saw the scene where Liu Zilang was rocking and he suddenly changed places with Li Muqiu. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"What's going on? Has someone changed?"

"Is there any secret in this? Otherwise, there is no reason for Sanbengzi to be four people."

Amid the doubtful glances of countless people in the audience, Shen Zeyan remained unmoved, driving his Lambo Trinidad expressionlessly like a cold CEO.

...

At this time, the second safety zone on the field was centered around the airport boiler room. Liu Zilang chose the research institute on the hillside to the east of the airport as the point where the four people entered the circle.

However, when entering the circle, something unexpected happened on the field.

That was when Sanbengzi was riding halfway, Li Muqiu suddenly slipped and fell off the car, and immediately fell to the ground.

Caught off guard, he fell to his knees and was a little dumbfounded.

But after looking at Liu Zilang who was extremely calm, Li Muchiu reacted quickly and couldn't help glaring at him angrily, "Mom! You fool cheated me again!"

"Have it?"

Liu Zilang's face was a little confused.

However, the other person had already jumped out of the car and held Li Muqiu's head optimistically.

"Oh!" Liu Zilang suddenly slapped his head, as if he just remembered something, "I forgot to tell you, if you stand in the fourth position, you will fall off if the speed is too fast."

“But you won’t necessarily fall.”

At this point, he shrugged, "I didn't expect you to be such a good person."

Li Muchiu:......

You are so cool. This is murder!

After experiencing some innocuous twists and turns, the four of them finally arrived at the destination of their trip - the research institute halfway up the mountain - using a three-wheeler with great difficulty.

At this moment, the second wave of poison on the field has begun to shrink.

"Okay, now all our teams have successfully moved to the airport island, and there are no other teams on the mainland."

"Although the third round has not yet been completed, there are only 35 players from ten teams left on the field, and the number of players has now been reduced by more than half."

"Yes, it is indeed easy for airports on routes like this to advance the time for attrition."

"Speaking of which, the Se7en team and 4AM who skydive at the airport island are probably the biggest winners in this competition. So far, both of their teams have entered the top ten without firing a single shot."

"Now it depends on how the next circle will be. If it is in the airport, then I guess the final circle should be around the boiler room and the silo in the south..."

Just as the commentator was analyzing the situation on the field, there was a roar of an airplane at the airport!

"Shit! There is an airdrop!"

This time, Misaka Kotomi did not yell "lost, lost".

Maybe she went back and searched on the Internet, and then she realized the profoundness of the Chinese language.

Hearing Misaka Kotomi's voice, Liu Zilang and others immediately looked in the direction she pointed.

I saw a transport plane coming from the direction of the West Bridge, and when it passed over the elevated road of the airport, it suddenly dropped an airdrop.

Seeing this, several people hesitated.

Although their team is not a "single-core" team with snipers as the core.

But if there is a large sniper like AWM in the airdrop for Shen Zeyan, it will undoubtedly be a huge improvement for the overall strength of their team.

Next, whether it is transfer or confrontation, they will have a dominant position.

The problem is that the elevated road is far away from them.

If we rush forward blindly like this, it's hard to say what we will encounter along the way.

In addition, the four of them only have one three-wheeled motorcycle, so they obviously can't play the "Asian tactics" in this situation.

So if they go to grab this airdrop, one of the four of them will definitely be a "left-behind child".

And just when they were hesitating, when the plane flew over the elevated road and arrived above the K-shaped building, a black dot suddenly appeared below.

Another short!

Hiss! This is a double yolk egg!

Gurgle!

Liu Zilang and Li Muqiu swallowed their saliva together!

As we all know, there is nothing in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds that cannot be decided by an airdrop.

If there is, then another one.

......

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