Rubbing the pendant around her neck, Lin Feng missed his mother's tenderness extremely.

However, when recalling Uncle Yang's words, Lin Feng could only put down his attachment to his mother for the time being, carefully put the pendant into the lining of his clothes. He came to the living room and started training against time.

When the time was about to come to seven o'clock, Lin Feng put on his sunglasses and started the live broadcast.

"Hello, everyone, I am your handsome Lin Feng. Welcome everyone to the Sniper God's live broadcast room." Lin Feng, who entered the virtual world, seemed to release the pressure faced by reality and greeted the audience more enthusiastically.

As soon as I finished speaking, the barrage began to refresh in pieces.

Pink Cat: "Wow~ Brother Feng's smile is so warm, he looks so happy~"

Brother Feng’s number one crazy fan: “Go out of the way and block my baby from watching Brother Feng from close range.”

Brother Feng’s little cotton-padded jacket: “Everyone else is out of the way, Brother Feng is mine!”

“…………”

The dense barrage of the scene made Lin Feng a little confused, and the number of people in the live broadcast room reached more than 20,000.

Pink Cat: "Brother Feng is confused, so cute, I'm heart-to-heart~"

Lin Feng asked blankly: "Which audience boss, tell the anchor what happened, I seem to be popular all of a sudden!"

Fantasy God: "Anchor, don't you know? The scene of you throwing a mob in the toilet is the first place in the TOP10 when the anchor is really good at playing."

"Yes, since I watched that episode, I have been fighting against the toilet all day today, and finally let me set off a fire. Is it so good?"

"I set a fire, too!"

"+1"

"+2"

“…”

“+10086”

Lin Feng suddenly realized and felt sorry for the poor people who were popular among the middle-aged and elderly disco. I hope they would not leave any shadows.

After Lin Feng finished thinking, he calmly suppressed his hands: "Everyone sits down, this is all basic operation, not worth mentioning!"

"6666, I will obey the anchor if the king of show off."

"If you don't accept the wall, you will accept you."

"I just silently watch the anchor pretending seriously."

“…………”

Lin Feng temporarily gave up his attention to the live barrage and opened the login page of PUBG.

The last score also popped up: Introduction: Super magical shooter, combined with resourceful brain, easily crushing the chicken without loss. Evaluation: Excellent. Points: +10.

Character: Lin Feng

Rank: Amateur stage-level 5-10 points

After Lin Feng posted the score in the live broadcast room, he closed the page and chose to start the single-row...

After entering the solo row, Lin Feng looked at the task list and fell into deep thoughts: Task 1 is a bit difficult, it depends on luck, it is a test of character. Task 2 is okay, as long as "You, the Deskmate" is published in Penguin Music, it should be no big problem.

As for Mission 3, it is not difficult, but it takes time. Moreover, Lin Feng looked at the 2 free attribute points that had been added because he had already had 20,000 spectators, and thought about it and added 1 point to endurance and strength.

This choice is because what Lin Feng lacks the most now is endurance and strength. His previous hand, with the great advantage of awm and being on the uphill, was almost completely exhausted after playing the complete game. If he fought all the way, he would probably not be able to even hold on to the decisive battle circle and would be slaughtered.

After closing the task list, Lin Feng couldn't help but let go of his thoughts. Make a plan: take it step by step. First, after the live broadcast is over, it will be recorded and uploaded to Penguin Music "You, the Deskmate" through Xiaoyin. Secondly, try to complete Task 3 and gain more audience fans. Finally, the second step is to go with the fate of the Gou Shen mission, and if it really doesn't work, it will be refreshed.

In addition, Lin Feng has already planned to use the school’s gravity room to further squeeze his potential. After all, he cannot rely on the help of the system. He also has to do everything he can to strive for all opportunities to improve himself and must win the championship in the Star Cup next year.

As he thought about it, with the sound of successful matches, Lin Feng appeared on the birth island, quickly found a corner, and sat down on the ground and began to close his eyes and rest, preserving his strength.

Just as Lin Feng was raising his energy for the next ranking, he didn't see a curly young man in the distance. He was surprised to see Lin Feng's ID.

Staring at Lin Feng, curly rubbing his hands, and smiled, recalling last night:

Pingtou poured himself into a sip of wine: "Curly, I think we were training in the Youth Department of the Burial Love Legion and isolated from the world. Isn't it just to lay a better foundation for the PUBG. After all, I'm also the best in our Burial Love Legion, young and energetic."

Curly hair said with a puzzled look: "Flat, what's wrong with you? I'm sighing?"

The flat-headed eyes looked a little vague and said, "I started the first one yesterday. I got the AWM at the beginning of the airdrop, and also killed a courier to get a Geely suit, skillfully using the instructor's tactics in the toilet."

Curly slapped Flat Head on the shoulder: "Haha, it turns out that I've eaten chicken. Is it sentimental to eat chicken for the first time?" Curly slapped never thought Flat Head would lose. He knew his strength very well for his brother. With this kind of equipment, he could definitely eat chicken.

Flat head took a sip of cigarette hard and replied decadently: "No, I died very quickly. I was blocked in the toilet and burned to death with a molten bottle."

"What! How is it possible? How did he do it!" Pingtou was silent, without answering.

Curly looked at Pingtou with a silent expression, then changed the subject and asked, "What's his name? When your brother meets him at PUBG, help you adjust it well. Teach him." Curly curly and hammered his chest.

He said flat and gritted his teeth: "His name is Lin Feng!"

Curly hair grinned, looked at Lin Feng, and said intimately: Lin Feng, dare to treat my brother like this and dare to provoke our Burial Love Legion, I will take good care of you.

"Boom~" A familiar roar sounded, and all players appeared in the cabin.

Lin Feng, who was staring at, was having fun in the live broadcast room: "Friends, today the anchor looked at the map and was about to challenge him. Just now, he jumped to the factory directly. Wouldn't he have a reward?"

It’s not Lin Feng’s secular life. There is a reason why Lin Feng rolls around and wants to give rewards, because the worst 1.1 times of the school’s gravity room is as high as 10,000 credit points per hour, while Lin Feng’s live broadcast room is only more than 4,000, which is what he got yesterday’s extraordinary performance. If you don’t try to please the audience, you can’t even enter the door of the primary gravity room.

I am a rich man: "Haha, the anchor went to the ground, kill a person and a chicken king, do what he said, remember my ID."

"Aoaoaoaoaoao~ The anchor is going to kill~"

"Brother Feng, so manly, so elegant, the Lun family is a bit..."

"I'm looking forward to it~ I'm looking forward to it~"

“…………”

As the plane flew to where Lin Feng wanted to fall, Lin Feng flew out with a parachute, but did not notice a figure following closely behind.

Compared to the first time I was caught off guard, Lin Feng was very happy and excited to dance his arms in the air.

"666, the fancy demon dance is online again, hahaha..."

“999,6 turned over.”

“…………”

Lin Feng did not care about the various teasings in the live broadcast room. He enjoyed flying high altitude for a while and headed towards the factory.

"Dong~" Lin Feng, who landed smoothly, entered the factory and started searching, regardless of his weak legs. Because Lin Feng Development had several other people landed in the factory.

As soon as he entered the building, Lin Feng took off his shoes and said, "Aspects, let me tell you a little trick. Take off your shoes when you enter the house, so that you can reduce footsteps, otherwise the clattering footsteps are simply telling the enemy: I'm here, come and kill me."

"The technical anchor has gotten a new skill."

"Which one is better at learning technology, find a sniper god in the live broadcast room."

"Haha~ Sure enough, people have only appeared in barrage since ancient times."

Just as Lin Feng was interacting with the audience, he opened the door of the house, and almost at the same time, the door opposite the house was also opened.

A young man appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The two of them looked at the two-headed hunting rifle on the ground quickly, and a s686.

The difference is that Lin Feng is 5.6 steps away from the gun, and the curls on the opposite side are almost at his feet.

Lin Feng turned around and ran without saying a word. Curly immediately picked up the double-barrel hunting rifle, loading bullets, and chasing and speaking: "Lin Feng, you bullied my brother yesterday, and I didn't expect that today would be there. Run, run, run, I see where you can run." While saying that, he laughed.

"Just a wave of skills, I met the enemy before I threw my shoes down. The face of the anchor who was having sex hurts so much~"

"WC, I'm seeking revenge. The anchor is in trouble this time. According to this posture, I guess I won't give up even after chasing you all the pictures."

"It's a good time to set fire, today's crematorium."

"You guys say, will the other party whip the corpse? I'm so looking forward to it~"

"Brother Feng, run, run, pick up a gun and kill, come on, come on!"

Lin Feng was running through the speed of his life, but due to physical condition, even if curly hair holds a weapon, it is faster than Lin Feng's speed.

Gradually, Lin Feng was forced into a building, and Lin Feng shot his eyes on the ground, begging for the appearance of a firearm.

"Bang-"

"Dangyi"

Lu Lin was glad that he picked up a pan on the road. Regardless of the tingling pain on his butt, Lin Feng quickly turned into a corner.

As soon as he turned around, Lin Feng was in a flash of despair. He saw several houses ahead, but the key was that there was a dead end ahead.

Lin Feng entered a desperate situation and listened to the footsteps of Tata going upstairs, gritted his teeth and entered a room.

The barrage gifts were being browsed in the live broadcast room, and the gifts in an instant exceeded the entire live broadcast yesterday. Unfortunately, Lam Feng was unintentionally appreciating them.

A cruel laughter came from the stairs………
Chapter completed!