Five minutes passed, and the 10 surviving players were all lying motionless in the grass.

In the December team, one of his teammates couldn't hold his breath.

"Grass, captain, let's all hang up, what are you afraid of, just rush out and kill!"

"No, that guy is also hanging, now it's about endurance, whoever shows his head first, who dies first!"

December categorically denied.

He made a lot of sense, and he was immediately supported by two other teammates.

The teammate stopped talking and continued to lie depressed in the grass.

Although their team has opened the hanging, and even used the perspective hanging, because the area of the safe area is still a bit large, they can't see through the players hidden in the grass in the distance.

This thatched meadow with a radius of about a kilometer has become as dead and silent as a cemetery, as if there is no one at all.

But everyone knows that this seemingly calm meadow is actually full of murderous opportunities!

If you're not careful, you'll die on the spot!

Over time, the security zone shrank again, from a circular area about one kilometer in diameter to a small circle with a diameter of only five hundred meters.

Outside the safe zone, a toxic mist began to fill.

At this time, whoever still lies still in the grass will be quickly poisoned by poison gas!

This is the premise of the game PUBG, the purpose of which is to force the remaining few players to encounter and end the battle as soon as possible.

Ye Hao's team is now outside the new security zone. Because of the erosion of the air poisoning mist, everyone's blood volume began to decrease rapidly.

Da Leng was a little breathless,

"Ye Hao, let's hurry up and run forward, it's too late!"

"Don't, keep lying here and don't move!"

Ye Hao shook his head and took out his medicine bag at the same time to treat himself.

The fat man had no choice but to continue lying on the spot, while taking out his medicine bag and giving first aid to each other.

This is a common tactic.

The more powerful the team, the more they will grit their teeth and insist on hiding in the poisonous fog, just waiting for which team, unable to hold on, stand up and run to the safety zone.

As long as someone shows their head, it's basically a death!

However, there is also a premise for this tactic, that is, the resources of the medicine kit used for first aid on the body are relatively large.

An antidote can only restore a little bit of blood, and you must keep using the antidote to yourself in order to slightly alleviate the erosion caused by the poisonous mist. After all, the number of antidotes is limited, so this latent tactic cannot last too long.

The same tactics were used by the December team.

The four team members all lay still on their stomachs while giving themselves antidotes to restore their blood volume. They carry enough bags to last a while.

Soon, a solo player lurking in the southerly position couldn't hold on.

He had very little antidote on him, and he only lasted for a few dozen seconds before he used up all the antidotes. The player had no choice but to jump out of the grass and run headlong into the safe zone.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and that player was instantly headshot!

The number of survivors on the screen became "9".

It was a teammate from the December team who fired the shot, and he used a sniper rifle and a self-aiming hook to blow off the player's head with a shot from more than 500 meters away.

"Grass, it's cool to open the plug-in!"

The teammate laughed evilly.

Immediately afterward, another solo player also ran out of antidotes and had to jump out of the grass and run wildly towards the safety zone.

He was a bit more of a chicken thief than the player just now, using several large trees in front of him as cover, and ran wildly in a serpentine form, trying to risk his way through.

Bang!

A bullet comes at high velocity, piercing a large tree, killing the player behind it.

The number of survivors, again reduced by one person, became "8".

When they saw the fat man, they gasped at that time.

"I'm going to fuck it, it's really inhumane, not only did I use a self-aiming hanging, but I also used a perverted magic bullet!"

The fat man said indignantly.

"It's over, it's over!"

Xiao Ming was depressed.

He originally wanted to rely on Ye Hao's help to eat a handful of chicken in this game, but looking at the current situation, the other party has opened such a perverted hanging, and eating chicken is definitely no fun.

Ye Hao smiled faintly,

"Don't worry, they've already exposed their location, even if they open a hundred hangers, my brother will kill them!"

"What?!"

Fat man, they were all stunned.

Ye Hao's breath is too big, right?

At this time, Ye Hao and his team's medicine bags had been used up, and everyone's blood volume began to decrease rapidly.

Daleng couldn't hold on anymore and once again offered to risk rushing into the safe zone.

"Don't worry, your HP will drop by half, and it won't drop again!"

Ye Hao was calm.

"What?!"

Da Leng was stunned.

However, he soon discovered that, as Ye Hao said, after his blood volume was reduced to half, it really didn't decrease again!

The poisonous fog around him seemed to have no harm to him!

The fat man and Xiao Ming also discovered this strange point, and they couldn't help but exclaim at that time.

"I'll you, Ye Hao, how did you do it?"

The fat man was confused.

"It's amazing!"

Xiao Ming looked at Ye Hao with an almost adoring gaze.

Ye Hao smiled and said nothing.

In fact, he could have let the fat man not shed a drop of blood, but in order not to look too shocking, he chose to deal with it in a low-key manner.

Just when the fat man was shocked, they in the distance began to hold on.

"Captain, I'm running out of medicine bags, let's run inside!"

A teammate said anxiously.

December's medicine bag has also run out, and the amount of blood is falling down.

However, he was still hesitant to stand up and run now.

He noted that the number of survivors is now only eight. In other words, in addition to their team, it is estimated that there are only four people left in Ye Hao's team.

But just now, Ye Hao and the others didn't fire a single shot, and December couldn't judge Ye Hao's location at all.

If Ye Hao was outside the safe zone at this moment, the antidote on his body should also be used up, and it stands to reason that he must stand up and run wild at the risk of exposure.

However, until now, he could not see the slightest movement in the grass.

If Ye Hao and the others were already lurking in the safe zone, and they rushed out at this moment, it would be a death!

December was very conflicted and depressed.

He thought that this game was open and could be easily won, but he didn't expect that the situation would become more and more severe!

"Captain, I can't do it, let's go first!"

The teammate just now couldn't hold on anymore, so he jumped up and ran to the safety zone.

As he ran, he drove his self-aiming, ready to take out the enemy he saw.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and that teammate fell to the ground with a headshot in an instant!

"Nest grass!"

December exclaimed.

He finally saw clearly that the bullet had come from a bush six hundred meters away. At such a long distance, it is absolutely inaccurate not to open the hanging.

Moreover, the location of the shot was in the area of poisonous fog!