The sound of the bombing was getting closer and closer, and Yan Yichuan and the three of them were getting more and more nervous, staring out the window and looking at the direction of the bombing.

Fortunately, the bombing stopped at a distance of 500 meters from them. Looking at the bombed and shattered house not far away, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. With his current physique as an ordinary person, if he really gets a bomb, I'm afraid he won't even be able to leave the scum.

Before the three of them could let go of their hanging hearts, the roar of the plane engine sounded again. "Mom, two bombs?" the three of them looked at each other.

However, the expected bombing sound did not sound, Yan Yichuan picked up the 98k and used the eight-fold mirror to find the traces of the plane.

"Found it!" Xiao Moran, who was also looking for it next to him, shouted, "You said that this plane doesn't drop bombs, what are you doing with a red box and a parachute?" ”

"Stupid!" Yan Yichuan replied angrily, "When Lao Tzu introduced you to the information, did you go to iQue? How many times! How many times! What came down from the plane was either a bomb or an airdrop! See which direction the airdrop fell?"

"In the direction of NE230, many people rushed over to the nest, and I also met a few contractors in the Eastern District, don't go to give away points!" Xiao Moran gritted his back molars and kept scolding.

"Stop scolding, let's go too. Yan Yichuan packed up his equipment, re-bandaged himself and ran out, Bai Zhiqiu followed Yan Yichuan and went out, leaving Xiao Moran stunned for two seconds, and then jumped up and set off.

"Ah Chuan, so many people have passed, can we still grab the airdrop?" Xiao Moran kept asking as soon as he caught up.

"Who told you that we are going to grab the airdrop, so many people are snatching food under their noses, if you put aside the previous anti-beating physique, I still have some ideas. Now, forget it! Taking this opportunity to kill a few more people is king! You must know that in these days, licking a box is faster than grabbing an airdrop to make a fortune! How good it is to let go of a cold gun!" Yan Yichuan looked at Xiao Moran as if he was mentally retarded.

"Do you want to run away after pretending to be forced?" I like it!" Hearing Yan Yichuan's slightly sassy idea, Xiao Moran immediately became energetic.

"Whether we run or not depends on the situation, maybe we can go up and scare a wave of people......" Yan Yichuan smiled meaningfully.

Looking at Yan Yichuan's weird smile, Xiao Moran patted his chest in understanding, and said coquettishly: "This matter will be covered by me!"

Bai Zhiqiu, who was next to him, looked at these two "sluts", expressed deep sympathy for the people who were going to be killed by them next, and also worried a little about his future.

After discussing it, the three of them quickened the pace of their journey. There were still three or four hundred meters away from the drop of the airdrop, and the fierce gunfire rang out like firecrackers for the New Year.

The three of them immediately slowed down, half-squatting, and slowly moved forward very cautiously.

"Wow! The Third World War is not so tragic!" Looking at the battlefield where bullets were flying, Yan Yichuan complained, and the two people next to him fell into a state of historical cognitive confusion again.

There was no time to explain, Yan Yichuan hurriedly found an anticline slope in the direction of the strongest firepower and ambushed it. "Xiaobai, you are an observer, help me point out the most sassy people! Lao Xiao, you hold a gun to help us keep an eye on the surroundings!" Yan Yichuan pulled the bolt of the gun and began to look for the target, and the two people next to him also quickly entered the state.

"There's a riotous person in the SW direction, I can't stand it without sanctioning him!" Five minutes later, Bai Zhiqiu determined the first target.

Yan Yichuan quickly pulled the gun over and looked at it along the eightfold mirror - he saw a bald black strong man naked, carrying an M249 in his hand, and his body was wrapped with bullet belts, firing frantically, and people in several other directions couldn't raise their heads, and there were people behind him who kept helping him load.

This black strong man shouted something frantically, and he couldn't hear it too tightly, but he looked at the words that didn't start with f or d.

"MMP, such an arrogant fixed target, Lao Tzu has never seen it!" Yan Yichuan quickly locked on to this person with an eightfold mirror.

When the crosshair of the eight-fold mirror was fixed on the head of this black strong man, all emotions dissipated from Yan Yichuan's heart, and the world seemed to be quiet, leaving only Yan Yichuan, the gun, and the black strong man.

"Smack!" The gunshots of 98k were not noticeable in this chaotic battlefield, but the effect was outstanding! The bald head of the black man exploded instantly, and the headless corpse stood in place for two seconds before it collapsed!

"Ah Chuan, the marksmanship is very accurate. Bai Zhiqiu whistled, only to find that Yan Yichuan seemed to be attracted by something else.

At this moment, Yan Yichuan looked at his skill bar in a daze, the three passive skills he had obtained before were scorching and glowing, and the hints of the virtual realm that he had ignored when he fell asleep before also resurfaced - the passive skills of the "Contractor 131579 number: aim, headshot, and shooter talents meet the requirements of the PUBG World Science and Technology Enhancement Skill Limit, and they are now fully open.

"Ah Chuan, Ah Chuan!" Bai Zhiqiu's urging voice came from his ears, pulling the stunned Yan Yichuan back to reality. Without caring to check his skills carefully, Yan Yichuan picked up the 98k again, "What's wrong, Xiaobai?"

"There, the Eastern District Contractors in the SE direction have been suppressed by the Western District Contractors in the E and S directions, and the two sides are about to form an encirclement!" Bai Zhiqiu was afraid that Yan Yichuan would not be able to see it, so he directly pushed Yan Yichuan's head in that direction.

After a hurried glance, Yan Yichuan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, after all, the black pressure was surrounded by three or four people on the top of the hillside, and he knew with his heels that those people were finished.

"It's all said that this group of mentally retarded people just needs to live well, and if you have nothing to do, come and give you something!" Xiao Moran looked in the direction Bai Zhiqiu pointed out, and immediately scolded.

"Bang! Bang!" Yan Yichuan fired two shots in succession, knocking down two people, not bothering to check if he had killed them, and continued to shoot at the contractors of the Western District who formed an encirclement.

"Xiaobai, fill your M24 with bullets, I'll change the gun after this 98K bullet, and you can help me load the two guns back and forth, I hope to attract the attention of the other side. With so many people coming in such a short period of time, there must be a large number of vehicles around, and everyone's attention is on the battlefield at this moment, see if you can steal a car and come back, so you can run away later!"

Yan Yichuan ran out of the 98k bullets in his hand and threw them to Bai Zhiqiu next to him. Bai Zhiqiu, who had been prepared for a long time, took the 98K, handed his M24 to Yan Yichuan, and then began to load the 98K bullets.

As for Xiao Moran, there is no trace of him.