Popular games like "The King" and "Eating Chicken", especially those with a social nature, Zhang Ziyu has basically played them, not to mention how good they are, but to say ...... Will play.

At least, when the big guy plays together, he's not the one who drags his feet.

In this game opened by Lingshi Sword, depending on the size of the circle, it is probably the third circle.

But Zhang Ziyu took it and clicked on the backpack to take a look......

Ooh! Boy.

There's nothing in there!

No bullets, no medical kits, no projectiles, just a few bandages and a few quick magazines.

The classic white backpack belongs to yes.

Coupled with the Victor in his hand and the S686 on his back, this is all the resources that Lingshi Sword picked up in the first sixteen minutes of this game.

Oh no, there's also a green first-level headpiece on the head.

There is no A.

It can't be said to be very rich, but it can only be said to be extremely miserable.

"What game are you?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

"Second set." Lingshi Jian replied.

She stepped out of the way, let Zhang Ziyu go over, and sat down on the chair.

"Oh! No wonder that. Zhang Ziyu nodded, propped his elbows on the table, and controlled the characters in the game to get up from the grass.

"Teacher Ma taught us that we should not lie down!" He spun around a few times and fired two more shots to familiarize himself with the operation a little.

"Who is Mr. Ma?"

"A very famous game streamer."

"Is it high or not?"

Zhang Ziyu clicked on the small map and found Ling Feiyu's location, the little guy had already run to M City.

"Master, he will never lie on his stomach!" He couldn't help but laugh and said seriously.

"Oh......" Ling Shijian nodded, studying carefully.

Zhang Ziyu ran to the brush point of the farm in his memory, and briefly explained the game to Ling Shijian: "What about this game? It's as simple as collecting supplies and surviving. Survive to the end.

"As for the supplies, there are guns, armor, heads, as well as projectiles and medical supplies.

"A, that is, first-class A, second-class A, third-class A, three kinds, can reduce the damage to your torso; There are also three kinds of heads, to protect your head, and now this character is wearing this, which is a first-class head; What about guns, there are shotguns, submachine guns, rifles and sniper rifles......"

Saying that, he found the car, it was a bouncing, and he drove to M City to find Ling Feiyu.

"And then, it's a battle royale game, and every once in a while, the poison circle shrinks." He clicked on the small map and showed Ling Shijian the poison circle, "If you stay in the poison circle, you will be poisoned and hurt." ”

The circle of this game is brushed in the lower right corner, and M City is still in the circle.

Zhang Ziyu drove to M City, where Ling Feiyu was killing robots and warmly invited him to join him.

He politely refused, threw the car into the garage of M City, and then began to collect supplies.

Someone in M City had been here, but the search was very rough, Zhang Ziyu ran over three or four buildings, and picked up a set of similar equipment.

a 556 rifle, SCAR, red dot, rapid magazine; a 762-sized sniper rifle, SKS, triple scope; Level 2 head, level 2 A, a first aid kit, two bottles of drinks, and one cigarette.

Ling Feiyu across the street had already killed three or four robots, and was screaming excitedly.

When it was time to shrink the circle again, Zhang Ziyu saw that the equipment was almost there, so he ran to the roof of the three-story building across the road and lay down, looking at the bridge.

Ling Shijian stood behind the chair and watched him play, and when he saw this, he asked, "Didn't you say that you don't lie down?" ”

"Ahem!" Zhang Ziyu replied, "Obviously, I'm not a master. ”

"Generally ......speaking," he continued to explain to Ling Shijian as he looked at the bridgehead, "Everyone needs a long-range sniper rifle and a close-range rifle. The sniper rifle is equipped with a scope to hit the distance, and the rifle hits the close. ”

Ling Shijian somewhat understood. It doesn't seem like it's that hard to play.

The circle was shrunk to the side of the bridge, and after Zhang Ziyu looked at it for a while, the bridge side started fighting, and the more they fought, the more people came.

Maybe they are all masters, maybe they can't beat anyone, in short, it's very lively. "Crackling" is like setting off firecrackers for the New Year.

"Why don't you go over?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Because it's dangerous...... Zhang Ziyu looked at the excitement with difficulty with a triple mirror, "Observe the situation first." ”

Ling Shijian looked at the people running around in his double mirror, and asked again, "Why didn't you shoot him?" ”

Of course, it can't be that you can't hit the moving target!

Zhang Ziyu's face was straight, and he said: "Shijian, you have to be clear, this is a survival game, killing people is not important, living to the end is the most important thing, if you can, don't shoot."

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" has a cloud, the first army is to attack and strategize, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. We have to play games with our brains, not recklessly.

"It's better not to fire a single shot, and eat chicken purely by operation; Secondly, it is also necessary to use a sniper rifle to sneak attack from a distance; secondly, there is the forced melee firefight; It's better not to storm the building. ”

Ling Shijian didn't understand this game yet, so he only nodded suspiciously.

However, Zhang Ziyu is a sixth child, but his teammates are children.

Before his voice fell, Ling Feiyu's shout came from the earphone: "Save me, save me!" Help me! ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at the small map, only to find that Ling Feiyu had already run to the bridge. "Da Da Da" three shots, and he was left with a bloody skin.

"Alas!" Zhang Ziyu sighed, "I said don't go over!" Why are you disobedient? ”

But he still got up, jumped downstairs, put away his gun, and ran in the direction of Ling Feiyu.

"Run faster when you put away the gun......" he took the opportunity to give a lecture to Ling Shijian.

However, as soon as he ran to the security booth on the edge of M City, Ling Feiyu's blood skin fell off and became a fallen state.

"Ahhh The kid yelled, "I'm dead, I'm dead, save me." ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhang Ziyu replied.

He had just run out of the security booth......

“biu~”

A bullet flew past him.

He was discovered.

According to Zhang Ziyu's old six temperaments, he is designated to retract; But this game was to play with the little brat, so he hesitated, but continued to run towards the little kid without cover.

Fortunately, the man at the head of the bridge was really a horse, and he twisted a few times, jumped off the road half-blooded, and hid in the groove on the side of the road.

He took out his only bag and beat it, ready to go over and pull people when it was full of blood.

But before he finished the bag, the little kid roared: "Ahhhh......hh I'm dead. He's dead! ”

He looked over and saw that it was the little kid who had been made up.

Suddenly, he hesitated again, and when everyone was dead, he would not go...... Right?

Then, I heard the little boy shouting, "You want to avenge me!" ”

The current situation is that Zhang Ziyu can smell the warm fragrance of the little child's sister when he turns his head slightly.

Alas, the first request of the brother-in-law...... cough, children have been wronged, and adults naturally have to come forward. This is a society that respects the old and loves the young.

Zhang Ziyu sighed in his heart: It seems that my identity as the king of the hundred stars can't be hidden!

He drank a bottle......

"Blanch!"

Smash down the empty bottles.

He cut out the SKS, leaned out of the groove, clicked on his precious triple, and looked at the bridge, where he found the guy who killed Ling Feiyu, who was pouting his ass and taking medicine.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Ziyu exhaled lightly and controlled his breathing. In ancient times, Master Lu had an eight-fold mirror sks non-stop screen, and the gun shot his head, and today I Zhang Ziyu tripled sks to avenge my brother-in-law, which is not a problem.

The crosshairs were aimed at the guy's lowered head......

"Bang!"

Pull the trigger and the bullet is out of the chamber!

Pity......

The guy just stood up and missed.

But it doesn't matter, a professional sniper has good psychological qualities.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ziyu quickly pulled down the crosshair, and it was another shot.

There was blood over there.

"Huh!"

The corners of his mouth hooked into the same smile as Piglet......

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Shoot all the remaining eight bullets!

It's just a pity that there was no kill announcement.

But it doesn't matter, a professional sniper has a good psychological quality, Zhang Ziyu calmly retracted the groove to change the ammunition, his face remained unchanged, and said: "Good meat!" ”

The children who didn't know the truth exclaimed: "Level 3 A!" That person must be a third-class A!! ”

"Zi Yu, ......" Although he was a novice, Ling Shijian, who had good eyesight, wondered, "You like, just got shot?" ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhang Ziyu said in a deep voice, "You must have read it wrong." ”

"He's supposed to be bloody." He added.

As he spoke, he changed his bullets, "Look at me giving him seconds!" ”

So he got up, opened his scope, and aimed at the man by the bridge......

“pang!”

The heavy voice of the M24 without silence sounded.

In the next second, the screen of the mobile phone became gray.

"Hang!" Zhang Ziyu was determined, "It must be hanging!" ”

He skilfully exited the game and quickly clicked on the damage panel, trying not to let Lingshi Sword see the thirty-six damage he had done.

"What's hanging?" Ling Shijian was puzzled.

"He used other programs to automatically lock the ......," Zhang explained.

Although Ling Shijian didn't feel that this was the reason, she didn't know much about the game yet, so she didn't say much.

She took the phone and said to Ling Feiyu: "Yuyu, my sister has gone to dinner." Play it yourself. ”

"Okay......" Ling Feiyu sighed.