Chapter 155: 47 Kills Record

You know, the poison is very painful now.

If you don't run the drug at the first time, it will basically be cool, and shooting may not be able to kill the person in front of you.

The result may be that others may not necessarily die, but they must die.

So these two people are stable.

When Wang Hao turned around and meowed at the two of them, they were already behind the tree on the edge of the blue circle.

And then the safe zone is also refreshed, although Wang Hao is not in the circle, but it is also quite close, and the safe zone is in front of you.

Speaking of which, the two are no longer in the safe zone, but only in the blue circle.

"It's over! It's not destiny, it's going to be cool! ”

"It's steady! It's not in the safe zone, and the anchor will definitely be able to hit two! ”

"It's 47 kills if you eat chicken in this game!"

"Anchor, hurry up and enter the circle!"

...

Eating chicken is imminent, and the audience in the live broadcast room sweated for Wang Hao.

Glancing at the barrage, Wang Hao said with a smile: "An! This game is over! ”

didn't explain, Wang Hao directly took out a grenade.

Click!

pulled the ring, silently counted for two seconds and threw it directly, and then took out a grenade and threw it directly.

Lost four grenades in a row, and the effect was also obvious, blowing up one person, and the other person was definitely affected by the grenade.

However, when Wang Hao threw the last two grenades, he moved to another tree and avoided death.

With a contemptuous smile, Wang Hao rushed out decisively with the M4.

The last man was squatting behind a tree and was about to apply medicine, when he saw Wang Hao rushing out, he had to be stubborn.

There is no suspense.

Good luck, eat chicken tonight!

Looking at the prompt of 47 kills and eating chickens, Wang Hao was quite excited, you must know that the highest single kill record in his previous life was only 43.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more crazy.

“6666”

"The anchor is invincible! Dominate the chicken world! ”

"The anchor is mighty! The anchor is domineering! Anchor... The anchor is one meter five! ”

"Love Heaven Sends Excavator*10 - Chicken Eater Demon King!"

"Luo Heng sent the big sword*520*20 - 47 kills! Cow Pie! ”

"Mo Nian sends a blood vial*50 - beyond words, the gift is given! Anchor cow batch! ”

"Tell me the queen to send me a treasure map - my husband is so amazing! Take me to fly once~! ”

...

Watching the barrage gifts flying in his live broadcast room, Wang Hao suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

After all, this is the first game to be broadcast, and the popularity is about to reach 500,000, although there is official moisture data, Wang Hao is still quite proud.

The most important thing is 47 kills! It's also a special meow to eat chicken!

You must know that in the previous life, Wang Hao's most admired G God could only look up to such a record.

Stretching his waist, Wang Hao did not quit the game for the first time, you must know that someone is brushing the treasure map now, such a record is very eye-catching.

With a warm smile, Wang Hao said: "Thank you for the excavator of Qingtian, thank you for Luo Heng's big sword, thank you for the blood bottle of Mo Nian, thank you for the queen's treasure ~ treasure ~ picture ~!" ”

"Thank you all for the gift and thank you for your subscription support! 47 kills are just nothing! Wang Haole said.

It's really nothing to say, you must know that 27 of the heads are from the Red Coats, and there are only 20 heads that can really be won by strength.

But then again, there are only more than 70 people in this game, and Wang Hao was also sniped by the red-clothed army, and it can be regarded as Wang Hao's strength to destroy them in this case.

There is a saying: If you get a head based on your ability, why is it not considered a record?

It's not shameless, it's true!

"However, I still have to solemnly announce that the highest solo kill record for PUBG has been born~!" With a lot of emotion, Wang Hao said very stinky.

Smacking his lips, Wang Hao smiled quite brightly, and continued: "But I still want to thank the Red Legion for their support!" Continue in the future, what~vomit~! ”

It is necessary to ridicule, Wang Hao is not a generous person, although it is not very practical, but it is still good to take advantage of it.

There is no direct game of the game, Wang Hao is saving the game video of this game, and is going to edit it when it is broadcast, and publish it in his column.

Regardless of the moisture, this is a kill record.

After doing all this, Wang Hao was about to quit the game, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his live broadcast room, whose popularity had risen to more than 600,000!

"What the hell?" Wang Hao looked confused.

You must know that no matter how good the anchor is, even if it is Wei Shen in the previous life, after the end of a game, before the next game starts, the popularity will decline wildly.

Say less by a fifth, more likely to drop by half!

But Wang Hao's popularity, with the end of this game, has increased instead of decreasing!

The fact of the matter is...

In multiple live broadcast rooms, including Xiaohai, Shaoxia, followers, etc., these anchors who are still live during the day, the popularity is less than 350,000, and the most is 350,000.

There was a strange phenomenon in the barrage in their live broadcast room: the yuppie 47, who had the first score in the bounty competition, killed the chicken! The speed of onlookers!

That's it, they are all some iron fans from Wang Hao's live broadcast room, and they started it on their own.

So fans are really a very strange creature, but Wang Hao is still happy to see it come to fruition, and Wang Hao is still very touched by it, after all, it feels really good that someone is defending you.

But the effect is a bit of a contradiction.

"What the hell? 47 kills? I'm afraid it's open! ”

"Study hard at such a young age, don't learn from others to start a live broadcast, open a special meow to do a live broadcast!"

"Watch your dog, don't run out and bite people!"

"The number one point is broken, isn't it?"

...

Well, it seems that these barrages are all fans of other anchors, but there are also passers-by.

"Wow~! Cow Pie! 47 kills! ”

"It deserves to be the first in points, the key is that the age is too young!"

"People are obviously cute?!"

"That's it! Where can I find such a cute and technically good anchor? Subscribed! ”

...

Wang Hao looked at the black line in his head, but he couldn't help it at all.

After all, fans are also well-intentioned, of course, there may also be high-end black fans, but it doesn't matter, Wang Hao is inconvenient to speak, but there is a house manager working.

I'm too lazy to care about those barrages, well, it's inconvenient to care.

sighed in his heart and quit the game, "Are you all there?" Wang Hao asked.

Someone in YY immediately accosted, "Yes! "It's the little anchor who is loved, but he's been waiting for a while.

"Oh good, you send your ID to the public screen." Then Wang Hao asked, "Pie?" Tang Xiao? ”

No one cared about it, Wang Hao first pulled Ai into the team, and then looked at the YY channel column, "It's here... Pie? Tang Xiao?! ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" A sister responded excitedly, this is a pie.

“は!” Tang Xiao's sister consciously sent her ID out.

In fact, Wang Hao has two friends in the game, but they don't seem to be in the game yet.

"Speed is on!" Wang Hao urged.

Alas~! I just broke the kill record, and my good mood was ruined!

(End of chapter)