In the middle of a secluded rainforest, there is a place that is very rich in resources.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which can be described as a treasure land of feng shui.

It is the training base, and it is also affectionately known as the "Autistic City" by countless players, a city that can make macho men cry to autism.

In this solo final, the plane flew all the way along the route, and Liu Zilang, who dominated the first two games, should be stable in this game.

But from the California World Championship to the current PGI World Championship at the Mercedes-Benz Center in Germany, Liu Zilang's uninhibited style of "not wasting for a day, blue and thin" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of many audiences.

Seeing him appear in the sky above the closed city, whether it was the commentary on the stage or the audience off the stage, they all felt that this was both unexpected and reasonable.

And in fact, not only the narrator and the audience.

High in the air, even many players who are familiar with Liu Zilang's style keep pulling their perspectives and looking around at the surrounding situation, as if they are looking for some suspicious target.

Obviously, these people have guessed the approximate location of Liu Zilang, and they want to kill their biggest "class enemy" in the early stage of landing!

It has to be said that the player who bet on the "closed city" guessed correctly.

But only partially.

......

The whistling wind kept pouring into my ears, and in the sky above the closed city, more than a dozen black dots pulled down vertically from head to foot almost at the same time, falling towards the ground like a meteor!

Sometimes it's not enough to have strength just to have a resource point like Closed City, you have to be fast.

Only those who land fast can find the gun before others and survive.

A time is life.

In this harsh and fierce atmosphere of "hundreds of ships competing for freedom, and all kinds of frost competing for freedom", there is a person who is in a state of complete isolation like a war correspondent.

That person is Liu Zilang.

Under the director lens of the big screen.

I saw that the moment Liu Zilang jumped off the plane, the whole person was like lying on a beach chair by the sea, in a completely flat state of relaxation.

Whew!

The next moment, when everyone landed freely to "grab the beach",

Liu Zilang didn't know if it was a slippery hand or what's going on, so he came directly to a high-altitude parachute, and the one hanging in the parachute floated in the air.

Suddenly, countless people in the audience who were looking forward to this wave of self-isolation people worked together to beat Liu Zilang to the autistic audience, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What the hell? Why did this guy open his umbrella? ”

"It's over, he's going down so slowly, I'm sure everyone else has a gun."

"Maybe someone will be used as a target in mid-air, this guy is really uncomfortable if he doesn't make trouble."

"Uh... Could it be that the hand slip was pressed wrong? ”

"Wrong? Do you think he pressed the wrong button like this? ”

Under the director lens of the big screen.

I saw that Liu Zilang's falling speed was getting slower and slower, from more than 100 km/h at the beginning to more than 30 km/h in the middle, and then to 12 km/h at the end.

If the director's perspective is slightly farther away, everyone in the scene sees that Liu Zilang's picture in the air is almost stationary, and the whole person seems to be suspended there.

This nonsensical picture suddenly made the mouths of everyone in the audience grow bigger and bigger, and they were completely confused.

This guy...

What the hell is going on?

......

In the game competition, Liu Zilang did not have this consciousness at all.

After almost standing still in the air, looking at the countless small black dots below and the strife that was about to begin, everything seemed so small.

There seemed to be a hint of epiphany in his heart, and there was a feeling of fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortality.

At this moment, what fame and fortune are like floating clouds in the sky.

Clouds...

It's all floating clouds.

In the face shot of the contestant on the big screen, I saw him squinting slightly, and his face seemed to be smiling, as if he had entered a "sage state" with no desires and no demands.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this!

"Damn, what the hell is this Vic?"

"How can I finish two games, and this guy doesn't treat his opponent as a person."

"It's over, it's over, it's inflated! This is more inflated than it really is. ”

"Aren't you going down yet? If he doesn't look for a gun, is he going to wait and fight people with his fists? ”

"Punch someone? It is estimated that when the people from the closed city finished fighting, they saw him flying in the sky, and directly beat him down as a birdman. ”

"Wait, Vic moves! He seems to have moved! ”

“......”

Someone in the audience exclaimed, and others also noticed the anomaly.

In the picture, I saw Liu Zilang, who was originally hanging in the sky like a bright moon without desire, suddenly moved!

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, it floated in a certain direction.

At the same time, there was a roaring sound of aircraft engines in everyone's ears!

At this time, the director shot everything, and what jumped out of everyone's eyes was a plane coming from the southeast direction of the map.

And Liu Zilang, who was hanging on the parachute, was floating in the direction that the plane was coming from at this time.

That was the first airdrop of the game!

No way!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but "chuckle" in their hearts, as if they suddenly realized something incredible, and they unconsciously stared at the game with wide eyes.

"Vic, this guy... This guy..."

On the commentary platform in Huaxia District, Rong Ye was dumbfounded, and said incoherently, "Does this guy want to land an airdrop?" ”

"Shhhhh

Xiaoxiao took a long and deep breath.

"I'm budding! Equipment doesn't cost a penny, and an airdrop box starts with it, is there still such an operation? ”

Sika's eyes stared at the game without blinking, and he muttered, "It's like... There really is such an operation..."

The plane coming from the sea level cut through the clouds, flying slowly and steadily over the rainforest map according to the established pattern, giving people a sense of stability like a mountain.

As an airdrop transport aircraft, it really doesn't need to worry about anything.

Even if in the past, some melon peels often put guns at it, but this level is only a tickle, far from enough to take it to heart.

But today is different!

Today, on top of it, a human has appeared.

A man with a parachute hanging on his body and stepping on it with one foot!

Suddenly, this transport plane seemed to have been kicked in the ass, and it was trembling!

Immediately afterward, a black dot appeared below.

No doubt!

It's an airdrop!

Smack!

Someone hit their jaw on the ground.

Bang!

Someone knocked off the glasses on the bridge of their nose.

At this moment, the Mercedes-Benz Center seemed to be pressed to silence and fell into a deathly silence!

Everyone's eyes widened and their faces glazed over.

Forehead drop God!

And this kind of operation?

......

In the game, Liu Zilang had not yet noticed the shock of his god-like operation to everyone on the field, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't pay attention to other people's thoughts.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw the airdrop dropped under the plane, and then saw that he quickly adjusted his flight attitude like a predator who found prey in the air, and chased after the airdrop.

This scene made everyone speechless, but the other players on the field were still unaware of it.

For example, Kim Doo-hwan from the South Korean SKT team.

He chose "self-closing city" for this game, and its purpose is naturally self-evident.

After finding the gun in the city, he cowered in the corner and stared at the top right of the screen, carefully segregating the gunshots around him.

As time passed, Kim Doo-hwan's brows became deeper and deeper.

Because in the upper right corner of the screen, whether it is killed or killed, the familiar ID never appears.

Isn't the other party here?

This suspicion quickly turned into an affirmation.

Since the target is not there, there is naturally no reason for Kim Doo-hwan to continue to spend time here.

Remembering the airdrop that he had just seen dropped on the other side of the mountain at a casual glance, Kim Doo-hwan decisively found an opportunity to sneak out of the closed city, and crossed the mountains through the rainforest to feel in the direction of the airdrop.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think to himself, if only there was an AWM...