Chapter 7 Barbecue in the Wild

A jeep!

Lin Feng suddenly realized, no wonder the people in the toilet were not in a hurry to leave, and then fished, waiting for people to continue to come to die, it turned out that there was a car and was not in a hurry to leave.

It's a pity that I found out where I hid, hehe......

Seeing that the car was not far away from him, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile evilly: "Audience friends, a brutal killing is about to be staged!" As he spoke, Lin Feng cautiously walked towards the car.

"I don't believe it, the anchor will run away by car at most, and it's impossible to kill the people in the toilet!"

Pink cat: "Brother Feng, don't be impulsive, we said that Gou developed, don't die impulsively." ”

"Bet on it, bet on it, I'll bet on a chicken leg, and the anchor can't pretend to be killed."

"Ben Meng is a new poor student, bet on a weak chicken, and the anchor will die."

I'm a local tyrant, who am I afraid of: "How can you curse the anchor like this, the anchor's joke is so good, your conscience?" Look at your actions and reflect on them. The anchor is not afraid, I support you, I bet on a chicken king, you ...... Killed. ”

"Flashed my old waist~"

"Wow, local tyrant, beg for support, beg for leg hair."

“……”

Lin Feng didn't care about the movement in the live broadcast room, concentrated on sneaking towards the off-road vehicle, and soon got into the car.

"Friends of the audience, right now, I will bring you a cruel bonfire feast." With that, he started the car and rushed to the door of the toilet.

By the time the enemy in the toilet notices that something is wrong, it's too late. Because Lin Feng had already driven the car against the exit of the toilet.

Lin Feng, who had done everything, rejoiced, Fortunately, this person didn't come out, otherwise he came out to shoot, I still have a certain risk, and there are many gods who were swept to death by the metaphysical gun.

"Audience friends, after the enemy in the toilet heard the sound of the car, they probably wanted to wait for me to stop and then kill me by surprise. Or wait until I get into the toilet and get stuck and kill me. It's a pity that he met me! Lin Feng said as he took out a Molotov cocktail.

At this time, the enemy inside seemed to realize that the situation was wrong, and opened the door, looking confused.

He found that he couldn't get out, and he couldn't get into the car because the front of the car was on the door.

Suddenly, his gaze swept to the Molotov cocktail in Lin Feng's hand, and he instantly understood something, and hurriedly shouted: "Big brother, don't be impulsive, be merciful!" The flat-headed young man almost cried as he screamed.

", it's really a feast, don't be merciful to the anchor, don't change the hexagram that we promised."

I'm a local tyrant, who am I afraid of: "Throw it away, throw it away, and directly reward a chicken king, do what you say." ”

"Haha, anchor, are you doing this, he's about to cry, poor boy"

"I just ask this poor boy not to leave a shadow in his heart and feel sorry for him. But why do I have an inexplicable little excitement in my heart? Wow Ka Ka Ka ~"

Lin Feng stretched out his arms and said helplessly to the flat head: "I'm sorry, big brother, my audience said that I am not allowed to spare you, I hope you don't hate me, I am also forced by life!" ”

"When-boom~" accompanied by the sound of a glass bottle, the fire suddenly soared into the sky, and a person could be vaguely seen writhing wildly in the firelight~

It's a bit like an elderly disco, Lin Feng gloated.

"Ah~ Lin Feng, don't let me meet you in the future, ah, ah~" The ghost of the flat-headed young man cried wolf howl from the toilet.

"Amen, may the Lord forgive me~" Lin Feng pretended to pray. At this moment, the live broadcast room is full of "6666666".

"Smack!" In a certain room, a flat-headed young man directly threw out the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and smashed them on the floor. The sunglasses that fell on the floor turned into liquid and flowed towards the youth.

"What's wrong?" Sitting next to him was a more sedate young man reading a paper book.

"MD, I was yin by an anchor."

"What's going on, even though you're an amateur level 5. However, that's because you have been training in the Junior Army Reserve for three full years and have not played in rank. Who did you meet, Curly? ”

The flat-headed young man didn't reply, and he made up his mind that the next time he met Lin Feng, he must find a way back.

Compared with the depression of the flat head, Lin Feng's live broadcast room was like an explosion. The rewards all over the sky are ringing non-stop.

Weak chickens, chicken legs, 6666, and even a few chicken kings.

Lin Feng didn't look at the crazy gift, and hurriedly drove out of the way, entered the toilet and began to lick the bag. The moment he opened the backpack, Lin Feng couldn't hold back his excitement.

"Brothers, it's stable, this chicken is stable!" Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng had already taken out the AWM in the box, like an idiot holding a peerless beauty.

Lin Feng hugged AWM, and a sense of familiarity connected by blood emerged, and there was a kind of pride in the hand of a gun.

Lin Feng seemed to mutter: "The caliber of the AWM is 300 Winchester-Magnum, and due to the large impulse of the Magnum bomb, there are 6 locking bamboo shoots on the nose of the AWM, which are arranged in two circles before and after, 3 in each circle. And it has an initial speed of 910 and a base damage of up to 132, making it the biggest killer of PUBG. ”

In addition to this, the case also contains AWM's accessories muzzle suppressor, extended magazine, and cheek support. As well as a set of gilly suits, a level 2 helmet, and a level 2 armor.

"It's so fat, this flat head is definitely a god-level figure, and his pure technology absolutely crushes the anchor. It's a pity that the anchor's routine is too deep. ”

Pink cat: "It's still my brother Feng, who is powerful, and he is bloodless, and he can easily kill his head." ”

"Prophecy post: I have a hunch that the anchor will be popular."

"Look at the anchor, learn the routine, as long as you drive past the toilet in the future, you will directly slam the door, and someone will throw a fire bottle directly, hehe~"

"Learn +1"

“+2”

“……”

“+10086”

Lin Feng still didn't care about the live broadcast room, and frantically began to choose equipment.

What the? First aid kit? Thrown. Bandages, first aid kits? I don't even want a first aid kit, so what do I want you to do, throw it away.

Except for AWM's bullets, smoke bombs, grenade rounds were thrown.

Backpacks were thrown, body armor was thrown, bulletproof helmets were thrown away.

Only a revolver full of bullets, a full AWM with an 8x mirror, 2 bottles of energy drinks, a bottle of painkillers, a 4x mirror, and a bullet from AWM remained.

After cleaning up, Lin Feng put on his auspicious clothes and went into battle lightly.

With the god in hand, Lin Feng couldn't help but say: "It's not the anchor who blows, just this kind of game, I got a full match of AWM, don't think about it, a massacre is about to start." Don't forget the name of the streamer's room, it's a sniper. ”

"The anchor swelled, laughed at the anchor without firing a shot, became a quick courier, and he was also a fat sheep courier."

"Anchor SB bar, body armor, bulletproof helmet also throw. The first aid kit is not necessary because of the weight, and the bandage first aid kit is thrown away. ”

Identification wet: "The anchor is either a god, or a rookie." ”

Pink Cat: "Come on, Brother Feng, slap these mouth-strong masters in the face." ”

"Audience friends, you will know later, the anchor's other guns are not very good, but there is one gun that is the anchor's life, and that is AWM." Lin Feng wiped awm and said.

"Only with it in hand, not the anchor blowing, if I drop a drop of blood, I will lose." With that, he picked up the AWM on his back and put the revolver on his waist. Go out and drive.

Lin Feng's original plan was to make a Phantom Tank, or Voldemort, to eat chicken. However, with AWM, he changed his original plan and decided to go to the commanding heights of the circle and dominate the entire battlefield.

Lin Feng looked at his watch, there were less than thirty people alive, and 20 rounds of ammunition were enough.

Immediately, there was a thrilling drive to the commanding heights. Lin Feng lay on the grass and set up AWM.

Like a hunter, he began to hunt......