The reason why Qian Ye, Xiaoyue and Lao Wang said this was entirely because in the game at this time, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin, who were hiding in the wheat field, did not even have a gun on them...... Oh no, there are guns, but they are all the most inconspicuous little pistols.

Yang Hao's hand is an R1895, commonly known as a small revolver, while Lin Zijin's pistol is a P18C.

Speaking of which, the P18C is a very strong gun among pistols, both in terms of rate of fire and magazine capacity.

But regardless of the attributes of the two pistols, R1895 and P18C, most of them are alternative options when they can't pick up submachine rifles when they land on the ground at the beginning, but once they reach the middle and late stages, it doesn't make much sense to carry.

Compared with rifles and sniper rifles, the role of firearms such as pistols in the later stage is too limited.

Although most players may bring it, it is only because firearms such as pistols have special weapon slots, and they do not occupy the position of primary and secondary weapons.

And Yang Hao and Lin Zijin didn't know what the reason was, and they didn't know when, so they threw away all the firearms except for the small pistol in their hands.

They won't be in the next game, right?

Or are they going to use that little pistol in their hands to participate in the last few waves of battles?

If that's the case, then they're crazy, aren't they?

"No, why do I think they're going to make a wave of chickens next?" Puzzled, Xiaoyue suddenly said.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

Hearing Xiaoyue's words, Lao Wang patted his head, and even used the dialect, and the breath of ice ballast in the Great Northeast came to his face.

However, at this time, Qian Ye frowned, and couldn't help but say: "It's too risky for them to do this, right?" ”

"It's very risky, but according to Brother Fool's style, he never plays cards according to the routine, so what can he do?"

"I hope they don't roll over."

"If it really rolls over, there's no way!"

“……”

Before the live broadcast, listening to the speculation and analysis of Qian Ye, Xiaoyue and Lao Wang, the audience who was still confused was also a little confused at this time.

"Wouldn't it? The little pistol eats chicken, and the foolish brother is too bold! ”

"Isn't this a little rusty!"

"This embroidery is very soulful."

"I feel like Brother Fool is going to overturn this time, and I hope it won't be like the last game."

“……”

The audience was a little incredible, and at the same time felt that Yang Hao's idea was very novel and bold, who could throw away all the previous weapons at this time, and only leave a small pistol?

In a game, such a scenario is almost unlikely.

If it was before, it must have been so, but now if someone comes up to them and tells them it's impossible, they just squirt it back.

How is it impossible?

Let's see who's in the game......

What's even more incomprehensible to the audience is that if they remember correctly, Lin Zijin had an AWM in his hand before, and it is understandable to throw away other guns, but throwing away the strongest sniper, is it a little unreasonable?

In fact, the reason why Lin Zijin threw away the AWM was entirely because all the bullets in it were gone.

The standard configuration of an AWM is only twenty Magnum bullets, and when Yang Hao and Lin Zijin captured the AWM, most of the bullets in it had been knocked out, and when they got to Lin Zijin's hand, they were gone, so if they didn't throw it away, would they still take it home as an heirloom?

The director gave the camera to the wheat field, in fact, it was only a short time, and after the audience discussed for a while, they also shifted their attention to other places, after all, the battle on the field was so fierce, you can't always stare at Yang Hao with two small pistols in his hands!

At this point in the game, there is not much time left.

The penultimate lap on the field has just come out, and the game is also a time period of frequent battles, many teams are grabbing turf everywhere, and I don't know if they have been pitted by Yang Hao and Lin Zijin before, and they are very angry.

But these have nothing to do with Yang Hao and Lin Zijin, now the two of them are lying in the wheat field, very leisurely.

In fact, there are also battles near the wheat field, especially in Y City, not far away, there have been gunshots, but Lin Zijin has a wheat field gilly suit on his body, and in order to conceal the effect, he threw away all the things that may be exposed except for the small pistol in his hand, even if someone approaches, he may not be able to find it.

As for Yang Hao, although he does not have a auspicious suit, the color of the clothes he wears is very suitable for the environment near the wheat field, which is a set of "artificial auspicious clothes" that he specially collected in the house before.

Although it is not from an airdrop, the effect is also leveraged.

Of course, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin didn't really abandon the other firearms, but just stored the unloaded equipment in a relatively hidden position nearby in order to temporarily evade, after all, there are still two circles next, in case the back circle does not continue to brush here, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin can't take a small pistol to PK with others, it is purely looking for death.

Yang Hao had already planned it, as long as he planned to transfer it next, he would just take back the weapons he had unloaded before.

As for now, Gou is done.

Listening to the gunshots coming from nearby, Yang Hao was not panicked at all.

However, although Lin Zijin is not panicked, she is always a little unaccustomed to it, she still rarely experiences this style of painting, and only when she is with Yang Hao, will there be such a situation.

In such a fierce competition, Lin Zijin had been lying in the wheat field for several minutes, but she didn't feel the tense atmosphere at all, but felt a salted fish breath coming out of her body.

Could it be that she is the legendary salted fish?

Turning his head, his eyes fell on Yang Hao on the side, and seeing the leisurely expression on his face, Lin Zijin couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think we are a bit salted like this?" ”

"Salted fish also have dreams!"

Lin Zijin's voice reached his ears, and Yang Hao responded seriously.

"What dreams?" Lin Zijin was curious.

"For example, I ......"

"You?"

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, he attracted Lin Zijin's questioning eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Hao turned his eyes and saw a hint of a smile in Lin Zijin's moving eyes, and said meaningfully: "Yes!" For example, my dream is to be a salted fish! ”

When the voice fell, Lin Zijin, who thought that Yang Hao was going to give some positive answer, laughed directly.

The dream of a salted fish with a dream is to be a salted fish?

This logic ......

I have to say that Yang Hao successfully made Lin Zijin laugh.

"Would you like to hear about my dreams?"

Stopping the laughter, Lin Zijin's eyes turned and looked at Yang Hao.

"What?"

"My dream is to make you a little salty."

"Why?"

"So that you won't run over in my heart!"

“……”

(End of chapter)