"What does survival mode mean? Did the previous guest tournaments have this mode? New? ”

"Does that mean that our team, 20 people in the team, together to play one?"

"And as long as someone is alive wins?"

"Who's going to be biased here?"

"This time the guest played a little big, what did the flamingo give him? Smart armor? The kind of big move? ”

The hearts of the 9 teams were filled with doubts.

Flamingo strengthens the guests into big bosses, and they can understand and understand that the guests are old, slow to react, rusty with operations, and unfamiliar with the game map, but what the hell is this survival mode!

"In other words, this guest is going to destroy our whole team? It's so arrogant! ”

"This guest used to play Assassin, right?"

"The map is a jungle, easy to hide, and dangerous."

Qin Jiulou also became serious, "Okay, let's study and study together to see how to play tomorrow." ”

Because the pattern they were exposed to was unexpected, the 9 teams had a long discussion time this night.

The next day, the stadium was full of people, all of whom were stars in the circle, and the pre-game interaction caused the audience to scream.

Team 9 is a celebrity in the circle, and there are many fans, not only those who watched the game on the spot, but also those who watched the live broadcast through the live broadcast platform.

The gray figures of the twelve guests released on the big screen have been unlocked, and in the past two days, these eight guests have appeared in turn, triggering rounds of heated discussions, which is a carnival of fans.

Today is the third day of the guest competition, and there are still four guests who have not appeared, and the flamingo has been hiding too tightly, and Yu Ji has not been able to dig up the news, and everyone can only guess who else is through the known true and false information.

Before the first game on the third day of the guest competition, after the interactive session, everyone in the 9 teams had a short break to adjust their state.

In the lounge, Qin Jiulou also came to a pre-game mobilization.

"Team Qin, aren't you worried? This pattern is so outlandish. Someone said.

"No matter what pattern he is, I can face it. The person who scared me wasn't here, so I wasn't worried. Qin Jiulou was full of confidence.

It's not that he is blindly arrogant, Qin Jiulou is indeed capable, and he can lead a top-ranked professional team and sit firmly in the position of captain, and his ability is beyond doubt. Fang Zhao had taught him a lot of experience and skills in "The Battle of the Century" before, coupled with his own research and accumulated practical experience, he was confident to deal with it.

Besides, as a captain, you have to show confidence if you don't have confidence, and even if you panic in your heart, you can't let others know.

Thinking about his luck from the All-Star Game to the present, Qin Jiulou's mentality has stabilized a little again.

However, after hearing Qin Jiulou's words, Bruce, the deputy of Team 9, grasped the key point, "The person who scared you?" You mean Fang Zhao? ”

Qin Jiulou didn't hide it, "As long as Fang Zhao can't come, I'm not afraid of anything else." ”

He didn't feel that he was afraid of Fang Zhao, and there was nothing to be ashamed of. Anyway, he's not alone.

"It's rumored that your Silver Wing team members are all afraid of Fang Zhao?" A bronzed-skinned female team member asked. Because of her slightly dark skin, the characters in the game choose black people, and she is affectionately known as "Black Girl".

"Black girl, you don't understand." Qin Jiulou's face was deep, "Fang Zhao in "Battle of the Century" will be very ruthless, and you will know if you have the opportunity to meet it in the future." You can ask the people who have fought with Fang Zhao, but they may not be willing to say it. ”

Qin Jiulou didn't feel that his statement was exaggerated, he had met so many people, but Fang Zhao gave him the strangest feeling, and he didn't know how to crack it. Fang Zhao in "The Battle of the Century", once he started to move, he didn't give people a chance to breathe at all. The Sweeper is really not blowing.

When he came to the arena, Qin Jiulou glanced at the blocked guest seats, and couldn't see the people sitting inside.

Ready, the game begins.

In this game, the game is a jungle environment, the jungle of the extinction century, not a large area of green, you can often see a variety of brightly colored poisonous plants, as well as mutated beasts hiding in it. It is fraught with crises.

However, in the guest tournament, the flamingo simplifies the environment and reduces the level of danger.

But because of this, Team 9 is more cautious.

If the environment is simple, it means that the boss is more difficult to deal with, and they have to put more effort into fighting the boss...... Or maybe find a place to hide and survive for 30 minutes?

In response to this situation, Qin Jiulou and the others had already made a plan last night.

After 20 people log in to the game, they quickly form a team and disperse.

"Go according to the plan! Don't let the other person control the rhythm! Qin Jiulou said.

However, a minute passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Scattered among the team members, they have picked up first-aid kits, more powerful firearms and weapons, and some people have found invisibility cloaks in a hidden basement.

The people watching the game were also confused.

"So, it's a jungle treasure hunt?"

"Survival mode...... Is it that simple? ”

Sosage, who was sitting in the stands, was sour, thinking about his embarrassed appearance when he played the first game, and then looking at the leisurely treasure hunting of Qin Jiulou's gang, "Is this fate?" ”

However, Qin Jiulou was not so easy at this time.

They haven't even seen the shadow of the boss until now! I don't know if the other party is a man or a beast!

"Guest, are you online?" Someone from Team 9 shouted with a smile.

After all, it's an exhibition game, but it's not that serious, so when the atmosphere is too stiff, take it easy and skin it.

However, these ten minutes of leisure did make some of the team members relax a lot.

"Walter! There's a pitiful little one ahead! A member of Team 9 shouted to his teammates not far away.

Team 9 has a player named "Walter", nicknamed "God Dart Hand", the game is as fast as a leopard, that hand of darts makes not to say 100 shots, 90 hits in 100 shots, in fact, it is a fat house in reality, and 100 shots are luck.

Dart? No, only fat remains.

Of course, his ability to be a "magic dartman" in the game is still very strong.

A half-human-tall mutant beast appears, and Walter casually throws a dart after hearing the shouts of his teammates.

The mutant beast fell to the ground without saying a word.

The teammate gave Walter a thumbs up, "Yes, the magic dart is very powerful." ”

"It's not me!" Walter looked around vigilantly, "I'm going to do a fancy triple, I'm not going to kill it with a dart!" ”

In the game, the mutant that is killed will disappear, and before the killed mutant disappears, Walter discovers that the mutant has a broken knife stuck in its neck.

Walter's hair was about to stand up, and a spirit opened the contact device to contact his teammates: "The boss has ......"

It's just that before the words were finished, his eyes went dark, and then there was a notice of "you are out".

Kicked out Walter: "??? ”

Am I out?

How did I get out?

Qin Jiulou also found that there was one less online teammate, and his heart suddenly felt uneasy.

Look at the time, the opening 10 and 30 seconds.

After the first ten minutes of calm, half a minute later, the first person was out.

Another half a minute, the second person is out.

Another half a minute, a third person.

……

In three minutes, six of the 9 teams were out in succession!

Half a minute apart each time, it is particularly accurate and rhythmic.

It's just that this rhythm is not right!

Outside the game, everyone from the Silver Wing Aurora team sitting in the stands -

"It's still that operation."

"It's still the same feeling."

Sosag didn't feel sour anymore, and touched his chest with a look of grief: "I have a terrible guess. ”

The cliché said lazily

It's late.

See you on Monday night.