Rubbing the pendant around his neck, Lin Feng missed his mother's tenderness incomparably.

However, recalling Uncle Yang's words, Lin Feng could only let go of his attachment to his mother for the time being, and carefully put the pendant into the inner lining of his clothes. Came to the living room and began to train against time.

When the time was about to come to seven o'clock, Lin Feng put on his sunglasses and started the live broadcast.

"Audience friends, hello everyone, I am your most handsome Lin Feng, welcome to the Sniper God live broadcast room." Lin Feng, who entered the virtual world, seemed to release the pressure he faced in reality at once, and greeted the audience more enthusiastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrage was refreshed piece by piece.

Pink cat: "Wow wow~ Brother Feng's smile is so warm, he looks so happy~"

Brother Feng's number one brain-dead fan: "Get out of the way upstairs and block this baby from watching Brother Feng up close." ”

Brother Feng's little padded jacket: "Everyone else get out of the way, Brother Feng is mine!" ”

“…………”

The dense barrage made Lin Feng a little confused, and the number of people in the live broadcast room came to more than 20,000.

Pink cat: "Brother Feng is confused, so cute, more than heart~"

Lin Feng was stunned and asked, "Which audience boss, tell the anchor what happened, I seem to be on fire all of a sudden!" ”

Phantom God: "You don't know, anchor? The scene where you grabbed the toilet and threw Molotov cocktails was the first place in the TOP10 that the anchor really played. ”

"Yes, yes, since I watched that issue, I've been working in the toilet all day today, and finally let me set a fire, cool and crooked?"

"I set a fire too!"

“＋1”

“＋2”

“……”

“＋10086”

Lin Feng suddenly realized, and felt sorry for those poor people in the fire and elderly disco, hoping that they would not leave a shadow.

After Lin Feng thought about it in his heart, he calmly pressed his hand: "Everyone sit down, this is all a basic operation, it is not worth mentioning!" ”

"6666, I will serve the anchor if you are the king of pretending."

"If you don't accept the wall, I'll obey you."

"I just silently watched the anchor pretend to be serious."

“…………”

Lin Feng temporarily gave up his attention to the live barrage and opened the login page of PUBG.

The last rating also popped up: Introduction: Super marksmanship, combined with a resourceful brain, can easily and losslessly crush the chicken. Rating: Excellent. Points: +10.

Character: Lin Feng

Rank: Amateur - Level 5 - 10 points

After Lin Feng narcissistically posted the score in the live broadcast room, he closed the page and chose to start a solo row......

After entering the single row, Lin Feng looked at the task list and fell into hard thought: Task 1 is a bit difficult, this is a bit of luck, it is too much of a test of character. Task 2 is okay, as long as "You at the Table" is published in Penguin Music, it should not be a big problem.

As for task three, it is not very difficult, but it will take time. Moreover, Lin Feng looked at the 2 free attribute points that had been added because he already had 20,000 viewers, and after thinking about it, he added 1 point to endurance and one point to strength.

This choice is because what Lin Feng lacks most now is endurance and strength. The last one has AWM and stands on the uphill under the great advantage, after playing the whole game, they are almost completely prostration, if you fight all the way, it is estimated that you will not even be able to hold out the final battle circle and will be physically exhausted, and you will be slaughtered.

Turning off the task list, Lin Feng couldn't help but let go of his thoughts. Make a plan: Step by step, first after the live broadcast, record and upload to Penguin Music "You at the Same Table" through Xiaoyin. Secondly, try your best to complete task three, and get more audience fans is the second step. Finally, for the Gou Shen task, it really can't be refreshed.

In addition, Lin Feng was already planning to use the school's gravity chamber to further squeeze his potential. After all, you can't rely on the help of the system, and you have to do everything you can to fight for every opportunity to improve yourself, and you must win the championship in next year's Star Cup.

Thinking about it, with the sound of a successful match, Lin Feng appeared on the birth island, quickly found a corner, sat on the ground and began to close his eyes and recuperate, conserving his strength.

Just as Lin Feng was recuperating for the next ranking, he didn't see a curly-haired young man in the distance, and he was surprised to see Lin Feng's ID.

Staring at Lin Feng, curly hair rubbed his hands, smiled, and recalled last night:

Pingtou took a sip of wine and poured himself into a sip of wine: "Curly hair, I want us to train in the Youth Department of the Funeral Love Legion and be isolated from the world, what is it for?" Isn't it just to lay a better foundation for PUBG. I'm also the leader of our funeral love legion, young and vigorous, and full of spirit. ”

Curly looked puzzled and said, "Flat head, what's wrong with you, sigh?" ”

Pingtou's eyes were a little nihilistic: "I opened the first bar PUBG yesterday, and I got AWM at the beginning of the airdrop, and I also slaughtered a courier to get a gilly suit, and skillfully used the instructor's tactical toilet yin man." ”

Curly patted the shoulder of the flat head: "Haha, it turned out to be eating chicken, the first time you ate chicken, did you feel sentimental?" Curly didn't expect that Pingtou would lose at all, for his iron buddy, he knew his strength very well, under this kind of equipment, he ate chicken safely.

Pingtou took a hard puff of his cigarette and replied decadently: "No, I died quickly, I was blocked in the toilet and burned alive with a Molotov cocktail." ”

"What! How could it be, how did he do it! Flathead was silent and did not answer.

Curly looked at Pingtou with a silent face, then changed the subject and asked, "What's his name, when my brother meets in PUBG, help you adjust well. Teach him to "hammer his chest while talking curly."

flat-headed, gritted his teeth and said, "His name is Lin Feng!" ”

Curly grinned, looked at Lin Feng, and said secretly: Lin Feng, dare to treat my brother like this, dare to provoke us to bury the love legion, I will take good care of you.

"Boom~" The familiar roar sounded, and all the players appeared in the cabin.

Lin Feng, who didn't know that someone was staring at him, was happy in the live broadcast room: "Audience friends, today the anchor looked at the map and prepared to challenge a wave. ”

It's not that Lin Feng is worldly, there is a reason why Lin Feng wants to reward for splashing and rolling, because the worst 1.1 times the use of the school's gravity room is as high as 10,000 credits per hour, and Lin Feng's live broadcast room has more than 4,000, which is still obtained from yesterday's anti-sky performance. If you don't try to please the audience, you can't even get through the door to the rudimentary gravity room.

I'm a local tyrant: "Haha, the anchor is going to Gang, kill a person and a chicken king, do what you say, everyone remember my ID." ”

"Whoop~Anchor kill~"

"Brother Feng, good man, good temperament, the Lun family is a little ......"

"I'm looking forward to it~I'm looking forward to it~"

“…………”

As the plane flew to the place where Lin Feng wanted to fall, Lin Feng flew out with a parachute, but he didn't notice a figure following closely behind.

Lin Feng was caught off guard by the first parachute jump, and this time he was very happy and excited to dance his arms in the air.

"666, Fancy Demon Flurry is online again, hahaha......"

"999,6 flipped."

“…………”

Lin Feng didn't care about the various teasing in the live broadcast room, enjoyed flying high in the air for a while, and then headed towards the factory.

"Dong~" Lin Feng, who landed smoothly, ignored his legs and feet, and entered the factory to start searching, because Lin Feng Development and a few people also landed in the factory.

As soon as he entered the building, Lin Feng took off his shoes and said, "Audience friends, tell you a little trick." Go into the house and take off your shoes, so that you can reduce the sound of footsteps, otherwise the sound of clattering footsteps is simply telling the enemy: I am coming, come and kill me. ”

"The technical anchor has got a new skill."

"Which one is stronger in learning technology, looking for a sniper god in the live broadcast room."

"Haha~ Sure enough, there has only been a barrage since ancient times."

Just as Lin Feng was interacting with the audience, he opened the door of the house, and almost at the same time, the door on the opposite side of the room also opened.

A curly-headed young man appeared in Lin Feng's eyes, the two of them looked at each other for 4 times, and at the same time quickly looked down at the double-barreled shotgun on the ground, an S686.

The difference was that Lin Feng was 5.6 steps away from the gun, and for the curly hair on the opposite side, he was almost under his feet.

Lin Feng, without saying a word, turned around and ran. Curly immediately picked up the double-barreled shotgun, and while loading the bullets, he chased and spoke: "Lin Feng, yesterday you bullied my brother Pingtou, I didn't expect it to be today, you run, you run, I'll see where you can run." As he spoke, he smiled.

"Just a wave of skills, before the shoes were thrown down, I met the enemy, and the anchor's face hurt so much~"

"WC, it's revenge, the anchor is more auspicious this time, according to this posture, it is estimated that he will not give up chasing you all the pictures."

"It's cool to set fire for a while, and today it's crematorium."

"You say, will the other party whip or not? Corpse, I'm looking forward to it~"

"Brother Feng, run, run, pick up the gun and kill, come on, come on!"

Lin Feng tried his best to shuttle quickly, but because of his physique, even if Curly Hair was holding a weapon, he was a line faster than Lin Feng's speed.

Gradually, Lin Feng was forced into a building, and Lin Feng's eyes were shooting at the ground, praying for a firearm to appear.

"Bang-"

"Bell One"

Lin Feng was glad that he had picked up a frying pan on the road, and despite the tingling pain in his buttocks, Lin Feng hurriedly slammed into a corner.

As soon as he limped in, Lin Feng was instantly desperate. I saw a few rooms ahead, but the point was that there was a dead end ahead.

Lin Feng entered a desperate situation, listened to the footsteps of Tata going upstairs, and gritted his teeth and entered a room.

The barrage gifts were frantically brushed in the live broadcast room, and the gifts in a moment actually exceeded the entire live broadcast yesterday, but it was a pity that Lin Feng had no intention of appreciating it.

A cruel laugh came from the stairs............