Chapter 47: Eating Chicken in the Hanging Bureau
Get some sleep and get up.
Tang Beiming took a look at the mobile phone news, well, it's all about himself.
That Yuhang Satellite TV, before relying on itself as the media, wanted to do whatever he wanted.
But as everyone knows, this is the era of new media.
If you want to block or kill something, it's absolutely impossible.
When watching the news, an advertisement popped up on Tang Beiming's mobile phone.
The mobile game stimulates the battlefield, and the latest flare gun mode is on.
Tang Beiming has played a computer chicken game, and of course he is very familiar with the flare gun.
It is said that whoever picks up a flare gun and hits it into the sky will drop something good.
If it is outside the white circle, it will fall off the explosion-proof car.
Hit in the white circle, and you will fall super big shorts.
Well.
Tang Beiming is indeed good at playing chicken, but he has never seen a flare gun.
In this regard, he was ready to move.
Say move, Tang Beiming opened the exciting battlefield.
By the way, turn on Muyu Live and play games live.
Of course, on the wolf's side, the video of the wooden fish was also synchronized.
Entering the game, Tang Beiming chose the rainforest map.
When preparing, what made Tang Beiming feel funny was that there were still ten apples in his hand.
The game started quickly, and Tang Beiming chose a random place and jumped down.
As luck would have it, I saw a frying pan as soon as I went there.
Pick up the pan and bang bang!
A series of gunshots rang out beside Tang Beiming.
Hold the grass.
Is it so awesome?
Aren't I just picking up a pan?
Shoot a shuttle bullet at me, it's going to up.
Tang Beiming turned around and saw that on the person opposite, there was an M416 and a 98K.
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the two guns in his hand are in full condition at first glance.
Moreover, he also has a flare gun at his waist.
Hold the grass.
It's only been a minute since this special game, and you're so well equipped.
It's open.
It's full of hanging.
Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for this kind of situation to be fully matched as soon as you land, unless you are open.
However, this open-hanging marksmanship is really rubbish.
fired a shuttle bullet at Tang Beiming, but he didn't hit a single shot.
Duang!
Tang Beiming slapped a frying pan, and the man fell directly to the ground.
Again, the man was instantly transformed into a box.
Then, all his equipment became Tang Beiming's.
Tang Beiming is now in a state of full matching.
If there's anything he's missing, it's a car, of course.
Then, he ran all the way from the safety zone to the poison zone.
Along the way, Tang Beiming passed through several large cities.
Everyone looked at this person, holding grass, neurotic, the poison circle is coming, you don't go to the safe zone, you actually go to the poison circle.
Well, then these ridiculed people were run by Tang Beiming and were headshot by Tang Beiming 98K at the same time.
When Tang Beiming ran to the edge of the white circle, he had already killed eleven people in his hands.
Then, Tang Beiming walked out of the poison circle, fired a signal flare, and a bulletproof car fell.
It's cool.
Now, it's finally a full match.
As soon as Tang Beiming's signal gun was hit, he immediately attracted a team.
The four of them, all fully matched, frantically hit Tang Beiming.
Tang Beiming dodged the rain of bullets and came to the bulletproof car with an extremely comical pace.
Then, it was the nightmare of these four people.
Tang Beiming ran all the way after the four of them for more than a thousand meters.
Every time, I just hit people without killing them, and then, let you help you up, and I will continue to hit them.
In the end, the four of them couldn't stand it anymore and blew themselves up with thunder.
By the end of the game, there are only five players left.
Well.
Five people, one is Tang Beiming, and the other side is four people.
The four of them didn't fight, why, I'm grass, the four people on the opposite side are on a team.
Therefore, if Tang Beiming wants to eat chicken in this game, he must kill four people by himself.
Tang Beiming raised his head and glanced at the number of people in his live broadcast room.
Combined, there are 200 million people on the two platforms.
Two hundred million, that's a really scary number.
Compared with Tang Beiming, those so-called Internet celebrities really don't know where the red is?
They broadcast live once, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 10,000, even if it was very popular.
If it breaks 100,000, it is definitely the top Internet celebrity.
And if the number can break one million, then this person must be a top Internet celebrity.
Moreover, this live broadcast must have been prepared for a long time and I don't know how much publicity work has been done.
But now, Tang Beiming just made a temporary decision and turned on the live broadcast, a very casual live broadcast game, with 200 million viewers.
How can this not make other Internet celebrities itch Tang Bei's teeth.
Tang Beiming had an eightfold mirror and glanced at the four people opposite.
Suddenly, he discovered something very magical.
The speed of the four people on the opposite side, one person, turned out to be ten times faster than his own.
A person is flying in the sky, yes, the kind that can fly in the sky at will.
The third, he actually has two sniper rifles in his left and right hands, both of which are aiming.
The fourth, the fourth is even more terrifying, there is not a single gun on the body, it is all thunder.
He actually held four thunders in his two hands.
Hold the grass.
Hang on to the team.
At the beginning of the game, Tang Beiming encountered a direct full match.
Unexpectedly, now that it's time for the finals, he met a hanging team.
"Hahahaha, did you see that?"
"See, 666. ”
"Why, for the first time, I liked people so much. ”
"The four brothers who are hanging, come on, help us kill Tang Shen. ”
……
Tang Beiming's live broadcast room, because of these four people, the barrage flew up.
Tang Beiming has not suffered any losses since he started the live broadcast.
To be honest, there are too many people who are unhappy with him, and everyone wants to see Tang Beiming suffer a loss.
After waiting so long, now the opportunity has finally arrived.
They still don't believe it, in the face of four people who are open, how can Tang Beiming win this time.
How to win?
Tang Beiming will tell you right away, how to win?
Do you know what the most powerful gun is to stimulate the battlefield?
M416?
98K? No.
Machine guns? No.
AWM?
The answer, that's trolls.
And what's even more powerful is the troll in Tang Beiming's hands.
Tang Beiming threw everything on his body and only took a handful of trolls.
Rush!
Tang Beiming held a troll in his hand, and the first shot was from the sky.
Nonsense, occupy the commanding heights, Tang Beiming still understands, if he doesn't kill him, he is too dangerous.
Fall to the ground with one shot!
The second shot was ten times the speed.
He is fast, but in this world, there is a thing called prediction.
Follow your speed, your direction, where will you appear in the next second?
And I'm standing in this position now, from that place, how far away, how much time it will take if a shot comes through.
This is the prediction.
Tang Beiming's shot hit there.
In the next second, the speed hung right there, and he was shot and fell to the ground.
The third, double sniper.
For this person, Tang Beiming simply died of laughter.
It's the finals, I'm so close to you, you use a sniper rifle, is there something wrong with your brain?
Bang!
Tang Beiming shot with the hanger.
He was shot and fell to the ground, Tang Beiming dodged the bullet with a dodge step, and a drop of blood fell.
The last one, a grenade-full hanging.
This one is even funnier, the poison circle is only ten meters in the end.
Are you going to throw mines?
Boom!
Before the man's thunder was thrown, he was dead.
Good luck, eat chicken tonight!
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