Chapter 27: The Battle of the Wheat Field
Han Leyi still remembers when he first played the game, whenever he turned into Voldemort and lay on the ground and rubbed around, he would laugh with people.
"Grinding on the ground like this, it's all iron grinding into needles, right?"
Han Leyi still remembered this joke, but now it was his turn to practice.
It's a pity that he doesn't have iron pants, otherwise he would be much safer now.
Han Leyi wanted to crawl with his body hunched, but that would be too easy to expose, especially since he had a backpack on his body, which looked like an arched hill from a distance.
"Hey, this feels so sour." Han Leyi took a breath of cold air and tried his best to bury his body in the bottom, and at the same time did not produce a great sense of friction.
In real life, it is rare for anyone to touch the ground with their bodies, so Han Leyi does not have any such 'experience'.
At the same time, this kind of wheat grass made his body a little itchy, which was simply multiple tortures.
This game of life tortures him all the time.
He really couldn't feel the pleasure of it, but he just tried to make sure he could live.
Han Leyi's luck was better, he kept crawling slowly, and he didn't find anyone next to him.
And he also glanced back from time to time to avoid Voldemort following him.
At this moment, as soon as the Eagle Eye is used, it looks like a magnifying glass, which is especially useful in this kind of decisive battle circle.
Of course, he only looks back with an eagle's eye, and any difference will be quickly discovered by him.
After all, he can only use Hawkeye for a minute, so it's best to wait for the most critical moment.
"How can the poison be wiped so quickly?" Han Leyi took a look and found that the poison circle was almost behind him.
And his ghostly crawling speed, it took more than a minute to climb less than a hundred meters.
At the same time, his hands were all peeled, and the slightest blood was about to flow out, and he didn't know how many band-aids he would have to use to heal when he got out.
When the time comes, how to explain when Fang Keqing finds out, these troubles surround his heart.
"Run away with poison! The speed of the turtle at dawn is not much faster than that of a turtle. ”
"This kind of crawling speed, I'm afraid it's not really a weakened version of PUBG......"
"Haha, the weak chicken version of PUBG, the technology of Dawn is really worrying, how can this attract fans!"
Although Han Leyi didn't see the barrage, he didn't care if he would be discovered and killed.
He doesn't want to be electrocuted by electromagnetic radiation anymore, and he doesn't want to quit Internet addiction and don't need to undergo electrotherapy.
Han Leyi stood up and ran, holding the only M416 with both hands, and ran forward with his head down.
He glanced back, and the poison circle was getting farther and farther away from him.
"Sure enough, I ran faster than the poison circle." Han Leyi said happily.
He still hadn't filled up energy drinks and painkillers, and there was only a third of the energy bar left underneath.
"666, the anchor is the speed of the sprint champion."
"Suddenly changed from a weak chicken version to a strong version?"
"Why can you run so fast? I don't understand it. ”
However, Han Leyi couldn't see any of this, and even if he saw him, he wouldn't answer.
This is his most important secret, destined not to be told to others.
"There's a guy up ahead." Han Leyi ran for dozens of meters, looked up, and suddenly saw a figure in front of him, also running poison.
"Can't fight, I hope he doesn't see me." Han Leyi said as he ran.
At this time, his breath was not yet panting, which can be regarded as one of the effects of exercising these days.
So it sounds pretty normal, at least it doesn't arouse suspicion from the audience.
If he shoots at this moment, Han Leyi will be caught up by the drug circle, not only will he lose blood, but he may also be turned back by the other party to stop him.
With this kind of electromagnetic radiation at this moment, Han Leyi can't last more than ten seconds in it.
Of course, this is a case of not hitting the blood pack, if the opponent runs into the safety zone first, and then turns back to block him, then he will definitely die.
So he can't shoot now, otherwise he will expose himself, and the most important thing now is to follow the other party into the safe zone, and then steal the other party directly while the other party is not paying attention.
Han Leyi found that he ran much faster than the other party, and gradually overtook him.
The safety zone was already small, so he just ran less than two hundred meters before entering the lap.
Although it seems far away, it is only more than twenty seconds.
At this rate, I'm afraid it's almost like a world champion.
Of course, in this way, Han Leyi's energy bar was also consumed quickly.
He used to have almost as many energy points as an energy drink, but now he had used it up.
This discovery also made Han Leyi startled, the energy points provided by the energy drink were forty, and they were used up in just over twenty seconds.
Fortunately, he had looted a lot of medicines before, and there were still six bottles of energy drinks, which were enough for him to use next.
"Hello, Missymisi!" Han Leyi directly turned on the public voice at this time, and everyone around him could hear his voice.
Of course, he said this to the person who ran the poison before, and that guy also discovered him at this time, because Han Leyi's running speed was completely abnormal.
But before he could shoot, he had already met Han Leyi's furious anger.
The M416 with a rapidly expanding magazine was full of forty rounds, even though many of them floated away, but Han Leyi manually pressed the gun, resisted the recoil and fired it directly.
In this way, he naturally killed this unlucky guy directly, and then Han Leyi ran directly to the place where he died.
Because of the refresh of the safe zone at this time, gunshots rang out everywhere, and Han Leyi didn't seem to be so concerned here, so no one else interfered with him.
In just a few seconds, the number of people still alive at the scene was only nine.
And it's all Voldemort, and whoever stands up in the wheat field will be beaten into a sieve.
Han Leyi couldn't remember where there was a gunfire just now, and of course he didn't know where the remaining eight people were.
All he has to do now is lick the bag, he is still one muzzle away, and the M416 in his hand is fully matched.
The fully equipped M416 is simply an artifact in the rifle, the recoil will be reduced to a minimum, and there are almost no rifles with less recoil than it.
Turning over this extremely real corpse, Han Leyi began to lick the box.
"It's bad luck." Han Leyi quickly finished taking all the painkillers and energy drinks, and then saw the accessories of a rifle.
The sound of the rifle's suppressor, or silencer for short, will be infinitely reduced, so that many people can't tell where you are when they hear the sound.
This is almost the god of the decisive battle in the wheat field, and the people found in the wheat field rely on the sound and the gunfire, and the gunfire is even more difficult to detect than the sound, because there is the wheat field as a cover.
Therefore, Han Leyi at this moment has a great chance of eating chicken.