The countdown to the poison circle is one minute and twenty-seven seconds.

In the desert of Noda, only a very small area remained at this time that had not been eroded by radiation.

In the safe zone, there were three men standing.

The last three men.

"We can see that there are only three players left in the field at the moment."

"That's right, Player Jin has successfully eliminated Wei Shen and the little lion in a wave of excellent Infernal Affairs, so now his position should be the closest to the safe zone among the three."

"Well, although it doesn't mean so much to say that the most safe zone can't enter the circle, the closer you get to the safe zone, the later you can take the drug, so you can undoubtedly take the initiative."

"Look, Satan and Vic are still fighting, and Satan looks like Vic is stuck."

"The current situation is that Vic is the furthest away from the last safe zone, so it means that he is the first to take poison, and there is no reason for Satan to let Vic, the number one rival, enter the circle."

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that the gold players who are waiting for their jobs in this game will eat chicken."

"Wait, Kim... I don't think I'm ready to wait for work. ”

"Oh! He reached for Satan. ”

Under the director lens of the big screen, I saw that Jin Douhuan, who had beaten Wei Shen with his backhand, just rested a little.

Soon, he was holding the AK and quietly touching in the direction where the gunshots were coming from.

In fact, to be reasonable, if you can lie down and win the chicken, Kim Doo-hwan doesn't want to move.

Even if it's a rotten chicken.

But right now, the gunfire was so intense, there were only three people left on the field, and there was no threat around him.

Faced with this great opportunity in front of him, Kim Doo-hwan naturally wanted to try it.

......

Liu Zilang and Satan's side were also angry at this time.

The two sides did not win or lose in that wave just now.

Looking at the countdown on the right side of the screen, Liu Zilang knew that time waited for no one, otherwise he would be finished when the drug circle began to shrink.

Thinking of this, Liu Zilang couldn't help but slide out of a smoke bomb in his hand.

"Vic is going to press forward." On the commentary stage, Rong Ye couldn't help but scream when he saw this.

"Well, it looks like he can't help it either."

"There's no way, if he doesn't run, he's going to take poison."

"In addition, I don't know if you have noticed, VIC actually has an advantage after the distance is closer."

"You may see Vic use a sister control to fight back and forth with a world-class sniper like Satan, and you will subconsciously treat him as a sniper."

"Hehe, that's right, although Vic has the nickname of 'Asia's Fourth Sniper God', but his real identity is actually a free man, and his close-quarters ability is comparable to that of the Autumn God."

"Yes, if Satan is pulled closer by a sniper, Vic's side will indeed have a certain advantage, of course, if he succeeds in pressing it."

"Well, because Vic doesn't have any cover in the process of pressing forward, the difficulty is really not ordinary, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will enter the 1V1 duel between Satan and Jin players on the field."

“......”

Somewhere under the stage, somewhere in the front row of the auditorium.

A woman in her forties seemed to feel the tension of the atmosphere at the scene, and she couldn't help but ask, "Xiaotong, do you say Ah Lang can win?" ”

"I think..."

The middle-aged man next to him subconsciously wanted to speak.

"I don't want you to think." The woman glared at him angrily, "I want Xiaotong to think." ”

Seeing his father's deflated appearance, Zhang Xiaotong on the side secretly laughed.

She coughed and cleared her throat, raised her little face and said affirmatively and confidently, "Of course." ”

"Huh? Why? The woman wondered.

"Because... Because..."

Zhang Xiaotong suddenly stammered.

"Needless to say." The middle-aged man wiped his nose and said in high spirits, "Because he is my son thief, I can't win to see if I don't break his legs." ”

What is this causal relationship?

The two turned their heads to look at the middle-aged and elderly man with a confident face, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while...

......

On the stage competition seat, Liu Zilang naturally didn't know that he had been "booked" a leg.

After throwing two smokes in two successions, he finally reached the nearest point as far as he could.

Even so, at this time, his blood volume was beaten into red blood, and the third-level armor on his body was about to be broken.

No way, Satan's ability to find opportunities is too strong.

Although Liu Zilang's two cigarettes were thrown very closely, Satan still saw the stitches, and every time he moved, it was a beating.

The first round is a bolt sniper.

The second round was rifles.

After two rounds, Liu Zilang almost died before he could get out of the division, and was directly beaten down halfway.

Although he managed to get into the second lump of smoke, he was now faced with the next problem.

He's gone, he's running out of smoke bombs.

On the presiding stage, the three commentators quickly discovered the clues.

"Oh! Vic has no cigarettes on him. ”

"Tsk, then his distance is a little embarrassing now, this distance is not far away, but it is not close, Vic can't play to his advantages at all."

"That's right, it's also worth mentioning that Satan is a rare all-round sniper, and he is very good at both medium and long range snipers."

"But Satan is a little bit of a backyard fire now, and the gold player has quietly touched it."

"Wait, Vic found something over there."

"It's a grenade! But he's at this distance... I can't throw it away, no matter how I look at it? “

"Could it be that Vic wants to use the cover of the moment when the grenade exploded to directly slash at Satan in the face?"

"Shhh——! That's a good idea, but I'm afraid Vic will die a terrible death..."

“......”

Bang!

At the edge of the smoke, Liu Zilang, who felt for the grenade, quietly opened the grenade insurance.

He stared at the smoke that he couldn't see clearly,

Eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing this scene under the director's camera, everyone in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes, and they were a little puzzled how Liu Zilang couldn't figure out the distance of the grenade.

Or is it true, as the narration says, that he is going to use grenade cover to make a death charge?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Liu Zilang had already rushed forward quickly, raised his hand and shook his arm violently, and the thunder in his hand roared diagonally upwards the moment it came out of his hand.

In the next moment, Liu Zilang suddenly pulled out MK14 with his backhand, and slid towards the smoke.

Raise your gun!

Eight times the scope!

Crosshair locks on to the target!

His target is not people,

It's the grenade in the air.

I saw Liu Zilang turn off the automatic mode, touch the trigger with his fingers, and drag the mouse down with his hand.

In a flash of firelight, a series of bullets screamed out, as if pulling into a line in the air.

Dingding——!

There was a crisp sound of metal crashing!

At this moment, in the dumbfounded eyes of countless audiences and commentators on stage.

Liu Zilang, who had a calm face, shot out a bullet, and when the grenade reached the highest point, he miraculously flew it diagonally upwards for a distance!

"It's... Could this be... Guns? ”

On the commentary stage, Rong Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth was wide enough to fit two eggs.

In the live broadcast room of the event, countless barrages have also become overwhelming.

“66666”

"Strong and invincible, this Nima is okay?"

"Look, Ray is about to fly over, and Satan doesn't seem to have reacted yet."

"Haha, wait a minute, Satan is going to be blown up."

"Wait! This thunder... Didn't it fly a little?! ”

“......”