"No. two, No. two, we jump from the military base, where the resources are the best!"

He Jian is No. 1, and in the past two days, he has become famous among 200 people with his extraordinary awareness and operation, and whoever is lucky to share it with him means that this is very likely to eat chicken.

100 people fighting in a map is too fresh and exciting for everyone, and what makes everyone obsessed with it the most is the mode that the leftover is king, even if it is a game veteran here, he is still trembling with excitement the moment he eats the chicken!

"Attention, everyone, assemble at the place I marked in a minute, there is a car in that location!"

If you don't have to run the poison, what He Jian wants to do most is to block the bridge, kill one by one, and kill one by two!

"Da Da Da!"

"Pull me!"

Three's microphone yelled desperately, and he was already on his knees crawling slowly into the bunker, but the person who knocked him down didn't intend to give him this chance, and made a few more shots to knock out Three.

When the "murderer" was excitedly rushing forward to lick the bag happily, a bullet hit him, and suddenly the "murderer" burst into a burst of blue smoke and then transformed into a box.

Dozens of people surrounded the two poor boxes, and the number of survivors in the upper left corner jumped three times a second like a screen.

The fat brother cat glanced at the backstage and shook his head speechlessly, these people really don't know anything except steel guns, and it's really hard for them to eat a chicken.

Just as he was thinking about when he would show his hand to teach them, he saw the office door being pushed open, and Han Yuyun walked in unhurriedly: "Tell you a bad news or a good news, which one do you want to hear first." ”

"Let's listen to the bad news first, first bitter and then sweet!"

"The bad news is that all channels have rejected our phones. ”

Han Yuyun stared at the fat brother fixedly, as if she wanted to see something on his face.

"What do these people think?"

The fat brother frowned and expressed extreme incomprehension.

"This cake is so big, everyone can't eat enough, and there is one more person, what do you think other people will do?"

"Boycott me together?"

Miss Han smiled and nodded, as if she was not in a hurry at all.

"Just look at your expression and know that we still have a show, right? Tell me what the good news is!"

The fat brother rubbed his hands excitedly and asked.

"The good news is that we can go to watermelon.com, but they don't have any advertising inventory at the moment, and they were sold out two months ago. ”

"Is this good news?"

The fat brother expressed puzzlement about Sister Han's brain circuit.

"Isn't this good news? at least it gives our products a chance to be exposed. ”

Seeing that the fat brother was unhappy, Han Yuyun smiled and comforted: "Otherwise, you have come all the way and almost never encountered any trouble, which is already very rare, you must know that if you want to establish a brand image in the minds of consumers and enhance the premium space, there is no thing that you don't want to think about for three or five years, so ah, you should be ready for a long-term war of resistance." ”

The fat brother replied angrily, and I don't know if he listened to it.

He Jian looked at the "fifth place" displayed on the screen and breathed a sigh of relief, this scene is really tiring, he won 23 heads in this game, becoming a well-deserved king of guns, as long as he heard the gunshots, regardless of whether he was running drugs or searching the house, he immediately rushed to the direction of the gunshots, and he felt uncomfortable without firing a few shots.

However, as everyone's proficiency in this game is gradually improving, He Jian's advantage in marksmanship was quickly equaled, and it is becoming more and more difficult for him to eat chicken now, looking at the record on the small book that there are still 5 times to eat chicken before he can get the mobile phone, He Jian can't help but sigh again.

The unwilling He Jian started a new game, still 4 rows, but the name of No. 4 is a little unfamiliar, called "Voldemort", He Jian didn't think much about it, it may be that kind of level scum player, I haven't been in the finals much, so I'm not familiar with it.

When everyone was still on the plane, He Jian made a simple and rude plan: jump P City!

Without a steel gun, what is the difference between a man and a salted fish!

The other two clicked to follow, but the one named Voldemort on the 4th located the coordinates to Port P.

What the hell is P Harbor? He Jian has been fighting PUBG for so many days, and he has never been to it once, let alone jumped to a place where birds don't, and it is impossible for me to go the wrong way to go in such a remote place!

"No. 4, No. 4, you're on the wrong track, let's go to City P!"

Voldemort No. 4 did not respond.

"Number 4, turn on the voice!

No. 4 is still silent.

"Forget Xiaojian, leave him alone. ”

No. 2 persuaded.

"It's really unlucky to match this kind of fool, and there is one less teammate before he lands. ”

Number 3 also complained in his voice.

But no matter what they say, No. 4 just didn't react at all.

"A few little kids, watch me teach you how to eat chicken properly!"

Our No. 4 comrade Zhou Ran was in the office at this time, with his legs crossed on the table and dangling.

", 98K plus eight-fold mirror on the ground, it's a pity that my character doesn't buy lottery tickets!"

"What is this?

"Third-level head, I'm simply possessed by the European Emperor!"

Just when the fat brother was hesitating whether to use M416 or scar, his other three teammates were fighting in P City with small pistols and trolls, and in less than two minutes, they saw No. 1 and No. 3 hanging up, and No. 2 was fleeing with a trace of blood.

"Damn, if it weren't for that idiot on the 4th who jumped to Port P, I would have died?"

He Jian complained while throwing the pot in his voice, he wanted to see how this No. 4 was going to eat chicken.

When he saw that Voldemort No. 4 didn't even pick up the medical kit and magnification mirror, he couldn't help but curse again, this dog's luck is really good!

Before the first round of poison circles came, there were only more than 50 people left, which shows how much these people love steel guns!

However, Voldemort No. 4 still did not move in Port P, and drove the car into the warehouse cautiously, hiding on the second floor of a house, and carefully monitoring with a high-powered mirror.

The two rounds of poison circles shrank, and there were still more than thirty people left on the field, and Voldemort also moved his position, abandoned the car at the foot of the mountain, climbed the highest peak near the mine on foot, and then lay on the ground, continuing to monitor ......

He Jian and the three of them were speechless about No. 4, you are afraid of a ball with such good equipment! If I had your style, I would have been in and out of a few rounds a long time ago!

The fat guy enjoys this feeling of stealing people in the dark, if only he could kill a few more ...... Someone's coming!

At the foot of the mountain, four figures rushed towards the fat brother's abandoned vehicle, this team seems to be quite powerful, and there has been no reduction in personnel so far.

The fat brother adjusted his position, half-squatted on the ground, then poked his head out from behind the tree and turned on the magnification lens.

"Bang!"

Immediately, one of them was knocked down, and the others immediately scattered and hid behind the bunker on the side!

"Hurry up and replenish the gun!"

"Hurry up and eliminate him, or he will be pulled up by his teammates in a while!"

As if he hadn't heard, the crosshair continued to look at the figure that was crawling behind the car, but did not shoot again.

Shoot him, how can he fish after he is killed!

Sure enough, within a few seconds, a man flashed from behind a nearby tree and ran wildly towards the vehicle, trying to pull up his teammates.

"Bang!"

Kneel again!

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