Live!

It's a technical job.

I don't know when, 'Gou very' and 'Gou to the end' have become the only way to win PUBG.

According to the statistics of bored people, most of the players who kill the most enemies do not survive to the end.

In a sense, 'Gou' has become a special symbol of this game.

The equipment fell off in the water, and Martin was helpless.

Mortals can't swim in the water in armor.

Originally, he wanted to change houses and continue to loot something, but suddenly heard the oracle announce, "Now, there are less than 50 people alive in the Blood Arena." From now on, every kill, as well as the death of a participant, will be announced. The equipment items obtained by each killed person will be dropped in a general-purpose format, which can be picked up by the powerhouses of any race and converted into a style suitable for that race. ”

Martin frowned. He didn't know that the gods of Mao would announce the death toll and the manner of death of the slain at this time.

The box will drop after the dead, and the system will be automatically converted, this must be praised!

Moreover, there is no doubt - from this moment on, each contestant becomes urgent.

Bringes will also become more frequent as the poison circle shrinks.

And this is extremely disadvantageous for the two of them, who have lost almost all their equipment.

After thinking about it, Martin handed a dagger to Francis, and asked in passing, "What's the most smooth weapon you've used?"

She seemed to hesitate for a moment before replying, "Warhammer...... of both hands. ”

Martin instantly understood that she was hesitating for Mao.

I can't tell at all that she's a violent maniac!

Although many knights in this world like to play with hammers, you are a delicate daughter, what kind of two-handed war hammer you play, it's just ruined!

Seeing Martin's strange eyes, Francis was also annoyed, and stamped her foot, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Hmph! Believe it or not, I broke your neck with one hand!?"

"Believe!

Science can't explain that Mao's arm, which is not much thicker than him, actually has several times the arm strength of Martin. But since there is a god in this world, then this can only be explained by God.

The female knight is not angry anymore, after all, she uses the dagger given by others to face others, and the other party is still her own life-saving benefactor, and she really feels that it is quite a favor and revenge.

"Grants, what are we going to do next?"

Martin dipped his fingers in the water and gestured on the wooden floor on the second floor: "This is the drug circle, this is the safe zone." With our current equipment, even if we break in while the other two groups are dueling, we will have no chance. Maybe the other side sees that we are too weak, and instead joins forces to destroy us first. ”

Francis nodded in annoyance, "You're right. ”

"So my plan is to aim at the target and then strategically stay in the poison circle for a short time. ”

"Huh?"

"Of course, we are not waiting in vain to be poisoned, our target is the package on the body of the dead enemy. ”

When Martin said this, Francis's eyes lit up: "The victor cannot take all the loot, and will always leave the unsuitable." But what they don't fit is not necessarily what doesn't fit for us. ”

Martin said categorically, "Yes, that's where our opportunity lies!"

To put it bluntly, his strategy is to lick the bag, or lick the bag that others don't want. The low level of access to resources is absolutely outrageous.

But they can't help it.

The evil gods are in charge, and a group of evil gods even open official plug-ins for maggot-level competitions and smash meteorites on their heads.

Since you can't resist, you have to find a way to overcome it.

You can't be called a 'fairy' and rush over, and you will be stupid to be killed by the other party, right?

It's not a game, dead is dead.

When people are immortals, they have to think about how to punish immortals......

Punishing immortals with the body of a mortal is a very fulfilling thing, and it is very face-saving to say it.

"But before that, you come with me. ”

"Hmm. ”

A few minutes later, a team of three white-furred Northland barbarians arrived at the house where Martin and the others had been staying.

A barbarian with a hole in his nostrils and a wolf's tooth sprinkled a circle of white powder on the ground, and carefully looked at the traces of the ground, under which the footprints of the two were clearly visible. Enter through the front door, walk around the house, and finally step out of the house.

"Two humans, a man and a woman, they stayed here for a short time, changing their clothes, but they were back on the beach again...... Went to the sea. Probably they have a boat. ”

"Hmph!" The burly male barbarian led by him snorted: "Let's go!"

No one thought that there would be anything good left of this apparently searched dwelling.

They were all about to leave the house, and just as the only woman among the three opened the door and stepped out, suddenly a loud bang sounded not far away.

That's the sound of large-caliber muskets!

"Ahh

The barbarian in charge of tracking just now shouted, "Dwarf!"

"Charge!" the leading barbarian rushed out brandishing his tomahawk, and another barbarian followed. None of them cared about the female barbarian who didn't know life and death.

They had to rush, because just now, the oracle had already announced the time for the second poison circle to shrink. If they don't go, they will be poisoned.

If they get stuck by the dwarves on the other side who are significantly closer to the safe zone than they are, that's the real end. Therefore, when the other party's musket is loaded with a muzzle that looks like a horn and belongs to a typical large-caliber breech gun, he rushes forward desperately, and he may be able to fight his way out.

The green circle of poison began to slowly shrink, and soon enveloped the beach villa.

No one noticed that the female barbarian who had been hit did not die on the spot. She lay on her back in the middle of the villa's hall, coughing up blood.

The poison in the poison circle is eroding her body and hastening her death.

However, just as she was dying, she was shocked to see that two humans, a man and a woman, slowly crawled out of the fireplace in the house, both of them looking disgraced.

"You...... ......"I wanted to speak, but the shot had already burst her lungs, so when she was excited, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, as well as part of the lobar tissue.

These two people, naturally, are Martin and Francis.

When Francis drew her dagger and was about to finish off the female barbarian, Martin stopped her while coughing softly: "Let her die a natural death, if you do it, there will be an announcement." ”

The two of them were stunned for thirty seconds in the poison circle, and finally heard a heavenly prompt from the divine envoy: "Northland barbarian Portna died outside the safe zone......"