Because Lin Feng had the dream of picking up corpses 98k, he began to search the box with a double-barreled troll.

Lin Feng looked at the box in surprise, hey~ Is there really 98k?

Suddenly, Lin Feng noticed that something was wrong, why did 98k disappear? Whose hands did they belong to?

Lin Feng took his eyes off the box and looked at the corpse, even more puzzled, why did a corpse have 4 legs? And the tuft of hair on the back of the head is still moving? Box spirits?

Just when Lin Feng looked puzzled, the head on the ground turned around in a strange way!

Lin Feng looked at him, and the corpse on the ground instantly split into two, and a young man appeared, holding a handful of 98k in both hands.

I saw that the young man stared at him in a daze, immediately threw down his weapon and raised his hands in surrender, shouting loudly:

"Brother Lin Feng, I'm a fan of your live broadcast room!" The young man hurriedly shouted.

Lin Feng pointed a double-barreled shotgun at the young man and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Just learned your routine Voldemort, and killed this sniper." After saying that, he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"Voldemort's army has come to report, it's a friendly army!"

"Haha, little YB met LYb, inexplicable joy!"

"It's a pity, this is a single row, and I still have to be killed in the end, but I envy that the young man can face the anchor!"

Lin Feng took the double-barreled troll and then pointed at the young man and asked, "Why didn't you resist just now?" ”

Xiao Qingnan replied with a bitter face: "Not to mention that Brother Lin Feng has a troll in his hand, let's just say that I just licked the box and took out the 98k, and I haven't loaded the bullet yet!" ”

Lin Feng was stunned, because the corpse died in PUBG, he directly turned into a phantom and stayed in place, and the young man had just crawled to the side of the corpse and licked his bag. created a false impression on Lin Feng, thinking that it was a corpse, but fortunately this young man did not have a good bullet, otherwise Lin Feng would have planted a pit.

After Lin Feng chatted briefly with the young man, he still killed the young man with one shot.

It's not that Lin Feng is stupid and doesn't know how to team up to kill others to eat chicken, but because 'Hongmeng' does not allow violations of the rules of the game, once it is found that the account is banned for a few days, the points will be reduced.

As for what the detection rules are, have they ever failed? Lin Feng didn't know, but in the 5 years since PUBG was running, no one had ever raised a dispute.

After killing the young man, Lin Feng decisively threw away the double-barreled trolls with great achievements, picked up 98k, and said arrogantly in his heart: "This anchor is unlucky, there is no reason not to eat chicken with 98k in hand!" ”

"I don't want to watch chicken, come and put an end to this arrogant anchor personally."

"I don't want to see chicken +1"

"I just want to see the anchor killed, whipped, and stoned!"

Lin Feng looked at the various curses in the live broadcast room, rolled his eyes, replaced the second-level bag on his body with the first-level bag, brought 10 bullets and some medicines, and continued to run towards the safety zone.

After running for a long time, the poison circle will not be refreshed for the time being, Lin Feng plans to find a place to climb down and take a good rest by the way!

Lin Feng squatted behind the tree and observed, his eyes lit up and he found a good place to be Voldemort!

On the side of a hillside, a dense tree casts a green shade under the illumination of the slanting sun, and the grass is dense in the green shade.

If the Asian server lybs from the previous life appeared here, they would definitely shout, this is a good place to lie on the ground.

Just do it, Lin Feng twisted his ass and climbed to that peerless treasure land all at once!

"The anchor's little ass twists and twists, it's so rhythmic!"

"Didi~Voldemort LYB has been launched."

"The anchor's routine is too sassy, I feel that the style of painting in the amateur section will completely change after a while, and it will definitely be Voldemort all over the ground when the time comes, and the anchor is leading the trend of the times!"

Lin Feng breathed lightly, raised his head slightly from time to time to observe the state around him, and placed 98k on his chest.

After a while, the sound of 'rustling' came from far and near, and a thin young man ran over with AKM in his hand.

I saw that the thin young man ran two steps and hid behind a cover to look around, very cautious.

The thin young man approached Lin Feng step by step, and finally even used the big tree that gave Lin Feng green as a cover to probe the situation ahead.

While aiming, he retreated, and when his feet pushed back in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng even had the illusion of smelling the smell of the thin young man's feet!

The thin young man did not expect that he had been vigilant for a long time, and the enemy was actually at his feet, and after confirming that there was no one, he ran forward.

Lin Feng's live broadcast room was full of joy!

"Another young man with eye disease, the anchor ends his little life"

"Anchor, kill, kill, kill!"

"Brother Feng, hurry up and kill him!"

Lin Feng was about to finish off the thin young man with one shot, when he heard 'squeak' in his ears again... The sound of footsteps came from not far away, and listening to the sound, Lin Feng speculated that it was a fat man.

Lin Feng put down the hand that gently pulled the trigger, tilted his head slightly, and found that another enemy had come to the location where Lin Feng was hiding, and sure enough, it was a fat man.

Lin Feng spent a year in the live broadcast room and said: "Audience friends, the anchor let go of the people in front of him first, and now the robbery will expose the anchor's position, as a qualified lyb, this kind of mistake anchor will not commit!" ”

This fat man had just come to Lin Feng's hiding place with a small yellow gun, and was so frightened by the sound of a gunshot that he immediately hid behind a tree to observe the situation.

The fat man faced Lin Feng with his fat buttocks, and his head went sideways to observe the situation in front of him, looking very professional.

But in Lin Feng's eyes, it was a spicy-eyed hip twisting dance, and the live broadcast room was even more prone to vomiting!

"Ahhh

"Anchor, let's kill him for the sake of the life of our audience!"

"Brother Feng, hurry up, kill him, run forward, the poison circle has been refreshed."

At this moment, Lin Feng has no intention of taking care of the audience in the live broadcast room, because there are only 4 survivors left on the field, that is, 3 enemies, Lin Feng has to go all out!

Lin Feng climbed forward carrying the poison, thinking about it, there was a thin young man in front of this tree, and there was a fat man with his back to me, so where was the other person left?

Lin Feng planned to take a look, just in case, and wait until he found the location of the last enemy before starting to move.

After coming up with a strategy to deal with the situation, Lin Feng also slowly climbed out of the poison circle.

At this time, Lin Feng only had one-third of his blood volume left, and he was only two steps away from the fat man, and even the fat man's butt hung above Lin Feng like Mount Tai, and a powerful sense of oppression came to his face!

Lin Feng secretly thought, this fat man must not fall, or I will become the first anchor in the history of PUBG to be sat to death!

Although Lin Feng would definitely become popular in the entire Federation in this way, Lin Feng definitely didn't want such a thing to happen!

Lying two steps away from the fat man, Lin Feng unhurriedly hit a first-aid kit, and then observed the battle situation all the time.

"Haha, you said that if this fat man farts, will the anchor die?"

"Haha, I'm looking forward to this fat man sitting down and crushing the anchor!"

"This lyb anchor is going to eat chicken steadily! Tip and go! ”

During the time when the audience in the live broadcast room was self-congratulatory, the situation on the battlefield changed......