Chen Xiaoping, an ordinary young man who can see through it at a glance just by hearing his name. He has the same heroic dreams as most of his peers, fantasizing about one day being bitten by a spider or kissed by an alien radiation, and waking up with the superpower to save the world.

However, every time he was greeted by a spotless life. Dreams, but after all, you have to wake up.

The only thing that is unusual is that one day in the future, he was suddenly invited to participate in an interview with a radio program. And the radio program with tens of thousands of listeners started with e-sports and became popular through e-sports.

The reason for inviting him was very common, as was his sparse and ordinary name.

"I heard that you are Gong Moliang's teammate or his college classmate, these should be the two things that many fans envy the most, but I didn't expect you to meet them all. Fortunately, this is the radio station, and with the sound alone, I'm afraid his fans can't take all their grievances out of you. Can you tell me about the most memorable scenes of Gong Moliang? ”

After taking a deep breath, and after all the turbidity in his chest was spit out, and there was no filthy debris that could pollute his far-reaching memory, Chen Xiaoping spoke eloquently.

"It was in my sophomore year, and it was also one day in the second half semester of Gong Moliang's college, and it was the first day of our school's e-sports club entrance assessment. I sat in the waiting area, and the huge screen in the hall was full of fire, and the fire seemed to burn the whole world, and the arsonist was unharmed. It was as if he was a saboteur by nature, and anything that stood in his way was crushed to pieces. It was at that moment that I saw a mountain that could never be crossed, and that mountain had a name, surnamed Gong, and named Mo Liang. ”

At this time, Gong Moliang, who did not attract the attention of the world, was still waiting for the prey that came one after another at the bridge.

When the first orange car came into view, Gong Moliang had already aimed his gun at the driver's face.

When the sedan entered a range of 50 meters, that is, the most effective firing distance of the rifle, the tongue of fire gushed out, and the trajectory was connected into a diagonal line visible to the naked eye. And the innocent driver, still a few meters away from the bridge, had already fallen headlong and lay on the dusty yellow earth.

If it is a killer in the movie, most of them will call out a number ruthlessly at this time, and each increase represents the fall of a life.

But Gong Moliang was indifferent, just waiting for the next courier to come to the door.

When he saw two motorcycles, one in front and one behind, speeding towards the narrow bridge, Gong Moliang took out the only grenade in his backpack. After mentally estimating that the motorcycle would pass the bridge in a few seconds, Gong Moliang pulled off the safety bolt and threw it on the road.

The first motorcycle was blown up in the air by the aftershocks of the grenade, and the second motorcyclist did not escape being stopped and killed.

No matter how fast the speed is, no matter how fast the bullet is, no matter how thick the armor is, it can't resist the double attack of bullets and poison rings.

Although Gong Moliang only hit three to five shots, the motorcyclist, who was only half blooded, was still shot under the car.

The massacre continued, and the driver of the jeep jumped out of the car because the tires were unloaded. Another sedan was slashed under the car by a pre-aimed 98K when crossing the bridge in a straight line, and the body didn't even have time to fly out of the window, but hung on the window and moved with the wind......

After the entire narrow bridge had once again become an abandoned parking lot, Gong Moliang put away the depleted rifles and scavenged the corpses that had become wooden boxes one by one.

At this time, the camera is artificially switched to a bird's-eye view, which makes the scene even more shocking.

Everywhere there were vehicles strewn and scattered, and corpses that had not had time to disappear lay in every corner near the narrow bridge.

If this is this purgatory on earth, then this narrow bridge that has not been named has an additional name of the Nai He Bridge since then, and the yellow path is the Huangquan Road leading to the underworld, and as for Gong Moliang, who guards this bridge, he has become the king of Yama who guards it himself.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed this scene."

"I feel that from now on, this bridge in R City has become a nightmare for my life."

"It's not terrible to block the bridge, it's terrible to let go of a person. I used to think it was a joke that one person surrounded the whole city, but now it seems that the ridiculous person is myself. ”

It was also from this moment that the frog at the bottom of the well became a self-deprecating mantra for countless members of the e-sports club.

"Xu Han, your vision is really amazing. I feel that this Gong Moliang is a killing god, and the fierce gods are not enough to describe what he has done. I just glanced up at the top right corner, do you know what the number was a few minutes ago? ”

Without waiting for Xu Han to speak, Xiong Shaohai asked himself, "23, that is to say, even excluding those wastes who can fall to their deaths while driving, there are as many as 11 people buried on this bridge alone. ”

didn't mind Xiong Shaohai's straightforward name for himself, Xu Han corrected, "No, the exact number is 8, two died from the flat overturn, and one is the one who just jumped out of the car and committed suicide." ”

Xiong Shaohai came back from the shock and asked strangely, "How can I not see the slightest surprise in your eyes, even if this matter is so shocking, you don't even move your eyelashes." ”

Xu Han finally showed a long-lost smile, pressed his left leg against his right leg, stretched his back, which was slightly stiff after sitting for a long time, and said lightly, "That's because I know that the surprises he can bring us are far more than that." Even after these games, we can't even figure out the tip of the iceberg. If the whetstone is not thick enough, how can you measure the sharpness of the blade? ”

Xiong Shaohai was shocked on the spot.

He directed and acted in a performance show, and Gong Moliang, who didn't know that he had become a topic of discussion, was happily licking his equipment. That's the whole game that's fun, and even the guns who are already famous around the world can't deny the thrill of throwing something into their backpacks.

There is a saying that is extremely popular in PUBG, that is: to be able to package level 3 to nowhere to be tolerated, that is, the only sense of security in the indifferent and ruthless world.

Gong Moliang was enjoying this pain and happiness at this time.

"There's a three-level head here."

Within two seconds, the three-stage head, which had just been installed and had not yet been heated, was thrown aside like garbage.

"There's a brand new three-level head."

"Wow, this level 3 is even more beautiful than the one on me."

"There's even a sniper silence, you deserve to die under my gun."

Just humming a little song and licking his bag, Gong Moliang finally armed himself into a human killer. And the third-level bag that was deprived of the box also appeared with the words "no space".

"Can't you just come up with a fourth-level package, a fifth-level package? This kind of wasteful behavior of not knowing the food on the plate and working hard is really shameful. ”

But after thinking about it, this game is operated by a company known as the Universe Country, and it must be a few pieces of equipment that really can't be in their eyes.

After complaining a few words, Gong Moliang adhered to the concept of doing the best, became addicted to drugs, hit the energy bar to the fullest, and then lit the jeep hidden behind the tree.

At this time, the first wave of the drug circle has bottomed out, and the second wave of the drug circle has less than a minute of countdown.

Looking at the size of the second wave of the drug circle, in addition to the entire airport, several hills near the airport were also accommodated.

Gong Moliang was thinking about which bridge to enter the circle from, but was startled by the number of people in the upper right corner.

"Damn, why are there only 12 people, are these drivers all novices, and they were stopped when they met porcelain?"

Gong Moliang, who was killed, forgot that there was no one who touched the porcelain, but there was a traffic policeman surnamed Gong who was guarding the bridge. The traffic policeman was not only temperamental, but also very conscientious, and any driver over 60 miles was sent back to the real world by him to reread the traffic rules of subject 1.

After thinking about it, the two bridges on the left and right seemed to be almost the same distance from him, and the length from the second wave of the drug circle was also the same, so Gong Moliang simply adhered to the secular agreement of the left and the right of the woman.

I didn't meet an eye-opening thief along the way, I'm afraid that even a person with this heart was left on the Broken Soul Bridge by the sudden Gong Moliang.

Driving the car to a hilltop and hiding, Gong Moliang, who was lying in the shade of a tree, began to wrap his bandages to treat himself, and drank a bottle of drink with an almost full energy bar in extreme profligacy.

There are many materials and large backpacks, which is so capricious.

Taking out the 98K, which was equipped with a silenced and equipped with a cheek support, Miyamo-liang searched for possible traces of the enemy through the eight-fold mirror.

To put it bluntly, there are only 12 people in the second wave of the drug circle plus Gong Moliang, and it is quite difficult to find people in such a large range.

At least, Gong Moliang can't do the miracle that there must be people when the mirror is opened.

Not daring to look back carelessly, he looked back at the edge of the drug circle, and after not finding the enemy who was tailing, Gong Moliang drove the car directly to the airport. He had a hunch that this time the Circle of Destiny might fall in the satellite building of the airport.

There are pros and cons to occupying points in advance, whether it is in the field or in a building, the danger of offense and defense is basically a situation of four or six open. The biggest shortcoming of the defenders is the limitation of the terrain, as long as they are touched closely, grenades are the most lethal threat.

The pressure on the attacking side is naturally greater, not only to find ways to kill the opponent at the lowest cost, but also to be always wary of the fishermen around who may benefit from the fisherman. There is a good chance that people will be caught between two sides, and even multi-faceted flowering, which is why in most PUBG matches, many teams will not easily go to war, and they will not love to fight when they start a war.

Everyone wants to be a sparrow, not a praying mantis or a cicada.

The journey into the hinterland of the airport was also smooth, and it was so smooth that Gong Moliang thought that the remaining 11 people were collectively disconnected, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to watch themselves swagger and park the car under the satellite building.

But sometimes, you have to believe in metaphysics. Any truth that science cannot explain, resting on its head, seems to be able to solve everything.

February 21st, it is advisable to travel, avoid burial!

(If you focus on the description in the entrance assessment, the whole plot will seem draggy, and if you don't write it, it will make people feel that the protagonist is too ethereal, so here is a clip of eating chicken.) In addition, I hope that friends who have just seen this book will order a collection and a free recommendation, thank you! ）