The wheat field in his mind was not big, and it didn't feel like his head was swelling.

The range view encompasses the entire safe zone as a bird's-eye view from top to bottom.

From this bird's-eye view, Chen Chuan can clearly 'see' the location of Voldemort in the safe zone.

Suddenly I realized that this ability is too much!

However, the old man likes it!

The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and the figure that crawls forward stops, and the M416 with a silencer pointed to the right-hand side, the edge of the continuous convergence of the poison circle.

"Puff Puff ······"

After a muffled sound, there was a sound of automatic rifle fire missing from the chaotic sound, and a knockdown prompt also jumped above Chen Chuan's blood groove.

Deeply chanting lines, the mouse in his hand swings horizontally.

The line of the gun was drawn horizontally to another location on the edge of the poison ring, and although he could clearly 'see' the position of Voldemort around him, he still had to follow the sound first.

Silencer-equipped gunshots rang out continuously, and Voldemort was knocked down one after another as he shot into the smoke and threw grenades.

As he finished firing one of his magazines, the stumbling sounds in the crop circle became sparse and almost silent.

The smoke bomb he threw out was still spreading smoke, and the poison ring was slowly approaching.

After changing the magazine, he stopped firing again, and the bird's-eye view in his mind disappeared as the sound dissipated.

Continuing to crawl towards the safety zone, he climbed without hurrying or slowing down with a gilly suit.

The barrage in the live broadcast room kept jumping with friendly barrages such as 'Gou Goods', 'If it's a man, stand up', 'Coercion', 'Voldemort', 'Insidious and cunning old Yinbi'.

For these friendly barrages, Chen Chuan laughed and teased a few words, climbed to the edge of the safety zone and stopped to play three bottles of energy drinks.

As soon as the drink was finished, the poison ring was contracted.

The seventh safety zone was brushed out, just a few meters in front of Chen Chuan, and it could almost be said to be the Circle of Destiny.

"No way, the system wants me to eat chicken, and I don't want to."

Chen Chuan pretended to sigh and opened his mouth, not rushing into the circle, but pulling the perspective left and right to observe the surroundings.

The seventh circle is no longer too big, and all the toilets in the field of vision have been brushed out, and only a few wheat piles remain.

If there is no auspicious suit, at this distance, the figure crawling in the wheat field is easy to see.

After observing for a moment, he spotted a figure crawling into the circle at the edge of the safe zone to the west.

After looking around again, and making sure that there was no one around him, the M416 with the silencer in his hand sounded again.

The bullets rained, and Voldemort, who was crawling into the circle, immediately turned his perspective and tried to crouch up to fight back, but was swept down before he could shoot.

Sweeping down this player, Chen Chuan was not in a hurry to make up for his head.

When you whisper your lines, keep moving to the side.

After all, it is already the seventh circle, and even if the M416 is equipped with a silencer, the gunfire will be heard by people nearby.

As soon as he moved away, a dense stream of bullets swept in from the northwest, sending mud and grass flying.

Ignoring the mud and grass splashing beside him, Chen Chuan stared at the location where the gunshots rang out in the northwest and continued to move to the right.

Two seconds later, a fragmentation grenade flew from the northwest and landed where he had been.

Squinting his eyes, Chen Chuan knew from the picture that he 'heard' from the gunshot, and that the grenade had warmed up for about a second.

It won't fall to the ground and bloom and fry directly, but it won't be too long.

Moving his perspective to see where the grenade landed, he pursed his lips and didn't stand up, and continued to move on his stomach to the right front.

"Boom!"

After hitting the ground, the grenade that rolled a little bit exploded, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Chen Chuan, who had not yet completely climbed out of the explosion range, lost most of his blood, and the durability of the third-level armor dropped by one-third, but he did not die.

At this time, the Voldemort who was originally swept down by him had smoke rising around him, and it was obvious that his teammates wanted to seal the smoke and save people.

It's just that now the circle is so big, and it can almost be said to be a flat river, and the smoke rising is very conspicuous.

Before the smoke could fully disperse, several grenades and Molotov cocktails were thrown in different directions.

didn't even take the medicine, and Chen Chuan threw two grenades in succession.

One was thrown into the place where the smoke was rising, and one was thrown to the northwest where the strafing and grenades had just been fired at him.

It's just that the first one didn't warm up, and the second one warmed up for two seconds before throwing it.

A new explosion sounded, and the head of the man who fell to the ground in the smoke was snatched unexpectedly, but the grenade he threw at the northwest for two seconds brought him three heads.

Reading the lines with a smile, he raised his eyes and looked at the number of survivors, there were still 16 people left.

Looking at the projectiles in his backpack again, the grenades were gone, there was one smoke grenade left, and there were two more Molotov cocktails.

The poison circle in the seventh stage began to shrink, and the surviving players around them began to meet up close, and the dense gunfire replaced the previous explosions as the main theme over the wheat field.

Chen Chuan listened to the dense gunfire around him and did not rush to join the battle.

You Ya Yu Yu climbed a few meters forward into the safe zone, watching the knockdown prompts that kept jumping up in the upper right corner, and the number of survivors dropped rapidly.

Now there are more than a dozen people, although he can 'see' the distribution of these people by the sound of gunfire, but in this kind of place where there is no cover, his movement skills have not been strengthened, and there are no grenades that can be used in one pot, and at this time he blindly comes out, which is no different from suicide.

Staying in the safe zone, he watched as the number of survivors dropped to six, and the eighth safe zone spawned out, to the northwest farthest from him.

But he didn't panic at all, and even said to the camera with a hippie smile, "Look, these three people are still crawling here." ”

As he spoke, he had an extra Molotov cocktail in his hand, and threw it at the three people who had crawled from the east and passed not far in front of him.

"Poof!"

Molotov cocktails hit the ground, and flames swept through the wheat field.

The three figures who were crawling into the safety zone immediately stood up, jumping left and right to rush out of the range of flames.

But as soon as the three of them stood up, a string of bullets swept from their sides.

Combined with the Molotov cocktail's damage, their HP is instantly emptied.

Eliminated these three people, Chen Chuan muttered the lines and reloaded the M416.

He did not stay where he was, but crouched down and ran to the wheat pile to the west.

The circle is already so small, he shoots here, and in the end the two people will definitely find out his position, and there is no difference between stopping where he is and waiting for death.

However, judging from the previous gunshots, he can roughly judge the position of the remaining two without today's eating skills.

One was already in the safe zone, and the remaining one, directly west of him, was also the direction he was running in now.

As he squatted forward, a figure suddenly moved from behind the wheat pile in the west, and the AKM tongue of fire in his hand swallowed.

It's just that Chen Chuan already knew that this person was in this direction, and he was even more wary of the position of the wheat pile that could hide people, and the moment he saw the other party move out, the M416 in his hand rang.

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PS: I went out today so I didn't even arrive.

But although it's past 0 o'clock, this is yesterday's first update, tonight's all-night code word, will make up (2000)