"When you see that there is nothing in the airdrop box, don't turn around and leave, at least you have to put a Qin King around the airdrop box!" Lin Feng wiped his nose and said to the live broadcast room, and then began to rotate around the drop box.

"Because, picking up the rags left behind by the airdrop will definitely surprise you!" Lin Feng had already circled the drop box three-quarters of the way when he spoke, but he still hadn't found anything until this place, and the slippery grass was mocking Lin Feng's whimsy.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but jump out when they saw this, and began to mock Lin Feng.

"Stains, the anchor picked up the air in his hand, and it was really unexpected!"

"Today is the happiest day since I watched the live broadcast of the anchor, and all kinds of 'popping' sounds are endless!"

“..............”

Compared with Sa Huan in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng was a little nervous, because there was still the last side position, and Lin Feng thought that he still had a chance to turn the tables.

However, Lin Feng was still a little slower than the previous pace of King Qin's circling the pillar, and began to pace slowly towards the last side of the airdrop box.

Woo Woo ~ Just as Lin Feng moved to his last place of hope little by little, the long burning stick that suddenly appeared on the ground attracted Lin Feng's attention, and when Lin Feng saw the scene on the ground, he instantly became overjoyed, his big lips cracked, and a drunken flush began to fill his cheeks.

"Dear viewers, look! What is it! See! Lin Feng's arrogant tone echoed around the entire drop box, and now he finally returned the 'pop' slap in the face, which made Lin Feng almost high. It's tidal.

"Day dog, 98k! Fake, there will be 98k thrown by someone here, it's just god's shit luck, needless to say, the anchor is going to turn on his own invincible mode! ”

"It's steady, hey, I said it before, don't be in a hurry to taunt the anchor, you watched the first few times, every time you mocked the anchor in advance and then was slapped in the face by the anchor, if you didn't taunt the anchor in advance in any time, the anchor was a one-handed foot picking operation! Youngster... Grow your eyes and taunt later, and you won't suffer a loss! ”

“............”

Compared with the various wails and pains in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng shook his head and sang a little song while facing the live broadcast room, looking so happy.

"Anchor, don't be in a hurry, there's no bullet here, your 98k is a burning stick, use the stick to people!"

"Yes, yes! Anchor, hum this tragedy! Your VSS is a 9mm bullet, and the 98K is a 7.62mm bullet! ”

“............”

The live broadcast room suddenly thought that the bullet model of 98K was not the same as that of VSS, as if he had found a trick to get back the way, and continued to taunt Lin Feng.

At the same time, in an inexplicable corner of the mountains, a tall young man was slowly coming to the air, his dark eyes revealing a spark of wisdom, "Big brothers, let's throw down the 98k that we don't use, and the bullets won't be left, but when someone picks up the rags thrown by the anchor, they can't use this 98k, after all, not everyone can use this 7.62mm gun at this level!" ”

............

"Humph! Meaningless, look what this is! After Lin Feng saw the ridicule in the live broadcast room, he carried the third-level bag behind him to the position in front of him from behind, then pulled open the backpack and faced the inside of the backpack to the live broadcast room, and he looked up at the starry sky at 45 degrees with his chest up and said.

"Shrimp? It's not scientific, when did you little load 20 rounds of 7.62mm bullets, how come we don't know at all! ”

"Oh my God, how sassy are you, the anchor has already loaded 7.62mm bullets, this is too sassy, I'll ask the anchor to open your bag, let's see how many things you have in it that we don't know!"

"Chen Duxiu, a lone branch, create Zhong Shenxiu! Anchor thief TMD show! ”

“............”

Lin Feng looked arrogant, and said to the live broadcast room with a taste of education, "Details, details, I'm ready to use a sniper rifle, can I load a 7.62mm bullet first?" What if this happens, you can't use 98k as a stick! ”

"And in general, because 5.56mm guns are easy to use, everyone likes to use 5.56mm bullets, so few people will carry 7.62mm bullets. Even if you have a normal 7.62mm bullet in your bag, you pick it up when you pick up a sniper rifle. Lin Feng said as he took out the bullets in his bag and began to reload his 98k bullets.

"That's why we had to have the sniper rifle loaded at the start, so that even if we didn't have enough time to lick the bag, we could just take the gun and leave." As Lin Feng spoke, he pulled the bolt of the 98k gun and made a 'snap' sound, and then carried the 98k with the accessories on his back.

This time Lin Feng didn't throw VSS directly, because 98K has to pull the bolt after every shot, if Lin Feng is facing an enemy with a three-level head, then Lin Feng can't kill the enemy with one shot, and at this time, if he can't immediately switch to another gun to make up for this enemy, it is very likely that he will be .... Counter-killing.

"Okay, under this wave of big surprises, the anchor is also dressed in a god costume." Lin Feng summed up and happily boarded the jeep beside him again.

However, Lin Feng thought at the same time as starting the jeep that this enemy actually threw 98K on the ground, that is to say, in this airdrop, it was either M24 or... am！

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's original joy of backhand in the live broadcast room disappeared without a trace, but instead he felt a burst of liver pain, originally thought that he was an airdrop to his face, but he didn't expect that there was an enemy who was 'real airdrop riding face'.

Lin Feng felt that it didn't take long for him to come to this airdrop, but he still didn't expect that when he came, the airdrop was not only licked, but also slipped so fast that Lin Feng didn't notice it at all.

Now Lin Feng is holding 98k is a hybrid of various tastes, I don't know if it's sour or sweet, anyway, it's very melancholy, after all, it's only one step away from becoming a god!

Buzzing~

As soon as Lin Feng started the jeep, he headed towards the safety zone, hoping that he could find the enemy who had licked the airdrop before, and kill this enemy to make himself a god.

However, just as Lin Feng turned a few hills, the sound of the plane's engine appeared in the sky again, and this time the plane's route was also in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng immediately slowed down the speed of the jeep, and frantically slapped the horn when he saw that the plane was about to drive over his head, but it had not yet dropped the drop box.

Drip... Didi... Drip... Drip, drip...