Chapter Ninety-Three: A Stable Horse (Ask for Collection, Recommend!) )

P City, after a massacre by Zhang Xiaowu, became extremely silent. The other team got guns and other simple equipment and drove away. Don't dare to collide directly with the fruit team.

This is tantamount to giving their clan the monopoly of the entire town.

"Haha, three-level head."

"I got the three-level defense, and the Kar98k, and the eight-fold mirror."

"My third-level backpack is full and there are countless medicines, who wants it?"

Several people searched all the way, and after communicating with each other, the whole team was fat.

Zhang Xiaowu got the AKM and 98k that he was best at, but he didn't ask for an eight-fold mirror. Because of the relationship with purple pupils, there is no need for an eight-fold mirror at all, and it is not good to use it. He also didn't take the third-level head and the third-level armor, these two things are hard to find, and can only be given priority to the lamb who sells the ass and the tiger brother who has the courage to charge.

However, the second-level defense and the second-level head are enough for him, and his "royal" attribute has reached a terrifying 6 points, except for AWM, he doesn't dare to judge, but none of the other guns can kill him with one shot. Moreover, the game system determines that there is only a decrease in HP, but there is no effect on the bleeding state. If you put it in reality, once you get shot, I'm afraid you will have to bleed to death.

Buzzing~

The roar of the plane sounded, and when I looked up, a huge transport plane flew overhead, and a parachute slowly floated down.

"Airborne supply crates?"

Visually, the distance was only about a kilometer, and it was on their east side.

Pick up the supply crates?

"Go!" Zhang Xiaowu waved his hand and got into the car first.

On the east side of the city of P, there is a basin surrounded on all sides by hillsides. In normal times, no one would go to that basin, because there, it would be leaking out of everyone's field of vision, and there would be no room for resistance.

And the airborne supply crate is about to fall in that basin.

"Hurry up, get there before it hits the ground." Since you want to grab it, you have to be fast, otherwise it is easy to "send express".

The Lamb's driving skills were very good, the car was racing over the hills, the exhaust pipe almost spewed a trace of flames, but it did not roll over.

"You're covering me on the hillside!" Zhang Xiaowu shouted, and then drove down the hill alone.

When he arrived at the airborne supply box, red signal smoke had just risen.

"Hey, hey!"

Looking at the things inside, Zhang Xiaowu secretly said good luck, after taking the things, getting in the car and leaving, without delay at all.

"What's that?"

"AWM, .300 Magnum ammunition 20 rounds, 3rd grade armor, adrenaline."

"That's amazing, my brother."

"I've got a sniper rifle suppressor (silenced) for you here." Blooddance said.

"Good!"

"Where are we going now?"

"Go kill someone!"

“……”

Originally, someone proposed to hold this airborne supply box and wait for others to pick it up and sneak attack, but it was quickly denied. This terrain, in a short period of time, I'm afraid no one will dare to come and take it.

This game is the last round of the day, each team is careful, especially careful not to clash with other teams, nearly ten minutes have passed, and there are still close to 80 people left in the entire Jedi Island, which is a rare situation.

However, the fruit team did the opposite, specifically looking for people to fight. Obviously, their location is in the safe zone, but they are heading towards R City to the north, which is confusing to the viewers who are following them.

"There are people in the school, there are people in the dormitory building." The Lamb keeps on reporting the time.

"There was a car leaving and heading east,...... There was a car driving from the west to the south,...... "Liao Jing also quietly fed back the information she heard to Zhang Xiaowu.

And before them, Zhang Xiaowu had already grasped all the information clearly. Under the powerful basic attributes, any talent is dwarfed.

After waiting for a long time, several teams of people did not fight, but only left at the touch of a tentative, which made people very impatient.

"I'm going to shoot, you guys watch and don't shoot."

After waiting for more than a minute, Zhang Xiaowu decided to attack first. His goal is not to be in the vicinity of schools and staff dormitories. It's R City, which is seven or eight hundred meters away.

There was a building there, and there was a figure in the window on the second floor, looking around. He hid it well, avoiding almost all of the near sight, even the relatively tall buildings of the dormitories and schools that couldn't see his location. Of course, this also has to do with the fact that all people dare not climb to the top.

"Goodbye, friend!"

Burst~

"You knocked out NM-one with an AWM headshot"

Three-stage head? There is a hairy use. In front of AWM, even if you hide behind a wall, you can get a headshot. (In reality, guns in the game cannot penetrate walls and trees.) )

"Damn, someone me, it's AWM."

"Crawl here, you're too dangerous."

"Hmph, it's too slow." Zhang Xiaowu sneered and fired a second bullet.

Normally, after being shot in the head by AWM, as long as you quickly leave the window and hide behind the wall, you will be safe, as long as you wait for the treatment of your teammates, with the rate of fire of AWM, you will not be able to fire a second shot. However, Zhang Xiaowu's speed attribute is twice that of ordinary players, and the speed of changing magazines and pulling the bolt is much faster. Moments before NM-one fully climbed into the wall, a bullet hit him in the ass.

When there was a bang, there was no information about the kill, but a spark appeared.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaowu flicked his forehead, and actually forgot that there was such a thing, the chrysanthemum artifact - a frying pan.

The game company doesn't know which weird programmer designed a weird prop, a frying pan, 100% defense, no weapon can penetrate it. Hanging on the waist, it can perfectly protect the chrysanthemum.

Burst!

The man of the digital team was so well hidden that he had no chance to shoot, so he targeted the school.

"You knocked out TL-xiaohei with AWM"

"Huh? How can there be? ”

He was about to shoot a second shot, but he found that this man also had a black thing hanging on his buttocks.

Burst~

This time, he aimed at the opponent's calf. Although it can't break the chrysanthemum, the pan can't protect your legs. Under the coercive judgment of the system, a leg hit can also cause death.

"You ended up killing TL-xiaohei-70left"

5 kills!

The next target, the dormitory building. At the fence below the dormitory building, a person is probing his brain.

The reason why these people are all hiding near R City and refusing to leave is mainly to wait for the next safe zone to be refreshed, and they are also waiting for others to leave. But everyone is afraid of being ambushed, and everyone is afraid of being fired, so they are obscene and refuse to move.

But how do they know that there is a strange character who can calmly and indifferently take the initiative in such a tense game?

Burst!

"You used an AWM headshot to knock out HL-yin."

"You ended up killing HL-yin-65left"

6 kills!

This is happening all the time, and the 20 rounds of AWM ammunition are decreasing.