After the start of the game, the birth island is nicknamed the "quality square", people from all over the world greet each other in the most distinctive way, full and enthusiastic, that is, the object of greeting is always the relatives of both sides, which can not help but make people laugh.

Gong Moliang had already blocked out the in-game voice system, but he could still find the feeling of stepping on the birth island for the first time from the roar behind him.

"Mo Liang, if this one sees a guy covered in and yellow clothes, don't show mercy to me, and hammer me to death. If he is defeated, let me make up for this head, otherwise it will be difficult to calm the anger in my heart. ”

"Breakfast for five days." Gong Moliang didn't look back.

Song Yijie hesitated for a while, until the arrogant insult came from the earphones again, and then nodded firmly, "No problem, as long as I can kill this guy, I will have breakfast for two weeks." ”

Don't look at Song Yijie's heartlessness all day long, but every time he swears and promises, there is absolutely no regret or repayment. In terms of credibility, Gong Moliang did not have the slightest worry.

The plane had already taken off, and Gong Moliang, who opened the map and looked at the route, was originally going to jump near the school, but the finger that pressed the "F" button retracted in an instant.

"Yijie, where do you usually jump in the jungle?"

For the sake of insurance, Gong Moliang decided to develop a wave of obscenity first, as for what to do if the yellow-colored Meituan takeaway was killed by others, he still felt that it was more important to save Song Yijie's life first.

Even if you meet people in the wild, there will only be a few sporadic people, and you can take care of each other in the first time if something happens. But in a crowded place like the school, Gong Moliang, who was too busy to take care of himself, was really not sure that he could guarantee Song Yijie's survival.

Seeing Song Yijie mark the fishing village near the airport in the lower left corner of the map, Gong Moliang, who estimated the distance, decided to fall vertically.

"You fly over there first, there are two people down here, depending on the situation, I want to take the car to the airport, I'll never go to the airport first."

Although Song Yijie is not good at technology, he still has basic awareness. Looking at the route of the plane, from the bottom right to the top left, there is a high chance that the safety zone will be refreshed on the island of the airport, rather than being blocked by these people at the bridge, it is better to strike first.

"That's okay, don't be reluctant if you can't grab it, anyway, the Destiny Circle is brushed with you, as long as you don't die."

Gong Moliang, who rolled his eyes, didn't bother to explain again, the facts are the best proof.

Because of the problem of checking the map and the campus network for a long time, the landing time of the other two enemies obviously exceeded that of Gong Moliang, and Gong Moliang, who was still in the air, slid the mouse desperately to increase the speed of vertical fall, while exploring whether there were other teams at the bridgehead.

Sure enough, there was more than one person who had the same idea as the team that landed first, and after roughly counting, there were at least seven or eight people.

Gong Moliang, who was hanging in the air, decided to use local materials, and the car would not be robbed, and it would definitely not be able to rob it, but the number of heads could be appropriately increased.

After a beautiful spin like a fallen leaf in the air, Gong Moliang landed accurately on the roof of the three-story building near the bridgehead, because in mid-air, he saw a black gun barrel lying quietly on the ground.

However, it is gold that always shines, and what shines always attracts people. Gong Moliang, who didn't grab the jeep, tried his best to drag the mouse to the floor of the dormitory, and he was still half a step behind the people around him.

Fortunately, one step to heaven, one step to hell, Gong Moliang is only half a step away.

At the same time that the naked crane picked up the M16A4, Gong Moliang also quickly pocketed all the green bullet boxes, and there was not a single one left.

Listening to the sound of the empty "click" rifle coming from the other side, Gong Moliang silently turned on the voice of "everyone".

"Brother, are you desperate?"

The naked hanging on the opposite side is a Shu brother, Gong Moliang didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted a burst of "Sichuan scolding".

"My day, your mother sells hemp batches of immortal boards, and return the bullets to Lao Tzu."

Secretly said childishly, Gong Moliang turned around and went down to the second floor. The empty sound of chasing after him was accompanied by chatter and insults, and the most repeated sentence was the most classic mother's sale.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, I found a P92 with a 9mm bullet, and the annoyed Gong Moliang turned around with a good bullet. It's a pity that he didn't hit the head, but the naked hanger who was shot in the shoulder still relented when he saw that the situation was not good, and stopped scolding while changing his words.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, let me go."

Gong Moliang suddenly recalled a movie in his mind at this moment, so he said without thinking, "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman." ”

Gunshots rang out, and people died.

As a matter of course, Gong Moliang, who had fallen to the ground and picked up the rifle, showed a familiar smile.

"Heads, I'm coming!"

According to the memories before landing, as well as the scattered gunshots, Gong Moliang roughly judged the position of the others.

There were two teams at the gas station near the bridge, and there was a team of turrets on the hillside next to them, plus the naked hanging of himself and the blade just now, which just corresponded to the approximate number.

The persimmons are all soft pinched, compared with the gas station where the materials are relatively abundant and the number of people is too crowded, Gong Moliang decided to start with the turret first.

Coming to the window on the second floor, Gong Moliang, who squatted down to check the enemy's situation, saw two guys with green heads swaggering straight up, decisively put away the muzzle, held down the static step button, and quietly moved to the back of the table facing the staircase on the second floor.

It's not impossible to shoot directly at the window, just because the target is two people, and they both have helmets, although they are only green to the first level of reflection, but no matter how good the marksmanship is, it is also a matter of four shots. Rather than not being fatal with one blow and letting one of them go, it is better to wait for the rabbit and pocket the two lambs to be slaughtered, which is also the reason why Gong Moliang did not forget to close the door on the third floor and not to loot the materials on the first floor.

Everything was ready, Gong Moliang held his breath and concentrated, like a hunter hidden in the jungle, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Within a few minutes, there was a heavy footstep sound of "dong dong dong" on the first floor, and even the two people had a leisurely and elegant open mic chat, asking each other about their origins, fully carrying forward the Chinese virtue that compatriots from all over the world are brothers.

In the face of such a positive behavior, how could Gong Moliang, a good young man with a good outlook, turn a blind eye. So, he took up his gun, and welcomed them warmly and sincerely, but the means were not very friendly, there were no flowers and wine, only roaring flames and hot bullets.

"The two, a second-class A, seeing that you are so entangled in politeness, I reluctantly accepted it. Go below, don't thank me, my surname is Lei, but not Feng. ”

After a burst of gunshots, the two passers-by, who were originally friendly and humble, instantly turned into boxy wooden boxes.