"Dadata..." The curly young man walked upstairs step by step, but he did not rush to follow, because he knew the map well and knew that there was a dead end above. What he had to do now was to prevent Lin Feng from jumping over the wall.

Curly held a double-tube hunting rifle, pressed against one wall, held her chest slightly, and walked gently and slowly into the aisle to search for Lin Feng's location.

"Crack~" opened the first door and glanced at it with a gun. There was a bed in the house and a pan artifact on the ground. If he had curly, he would have picked up the pan, but at this time he obviously had no idea.

Without thinking, Curly walked calmly to the door of the second room, opened the door, turned around and pointed the gun into the second room, but there was no one yet!

Curly hair couldn't help laughing, as if she had fantasized about killing Lin Feng to avenge the flat head. She no longer cautiously and said loudly: "Lin Feng, Ah Lin Feng, I know you are in the last room. Do you think you're fine if you hide it? Come out quickly and get free so as not torture." After that, she picked up a machete from the door of the second room, bounced the sound, and intimidated Lin Feng.

After a long time, there was no sound in the entire corridor. Seeing that Lin Feng was so disobedient, Curly Mao couldn't help but throw the machete aside in anger, kicked open the third door, and prepared to kill Lin Feng with a gun to vent his anger for flat head.

"Click~" the door opened.

The curly hair holding the gun was confused. What about the person? Why isn't the person inside? How is it possible? There is obviously no way out here?

Suddenly, a shout appeared behind his head: "Let you chase me, md, don't deal with me, you think I'm a hello kitty?"

Lin Feng held the pan in one hand and knocked it hard on the curly hair's head, and the curly hair's head exploded in the pot.

Lin Feng bent down slightly and gasped, feeling extremely stimulating inside: Fortunately, the pan also has the ability to hit the headshot. Although Lin Feng didn't know why the PUBG in this world had all the abilities in the previous world, he might as well escaped.

At this time, the live broadcast room exploded directly, and the barrage filled the entire screen.

"WC, the anchor is too smart. He took off all his clothes and lie on the bed to escape!"

"I want to call the police. A certain anchor earns a million yuan in monthly undressing on live broadcasts."

"Mom asked me why I was watching the live broadcast on my knees."

"Lin Feng: Don't call me the sniper god in the future, please call me the pot god!"

"Guo God + 1"

“…………”

"Guo Shen + 10010"

Pink Cat: "Wow, the anchor's flesh is so white, it's so dazzling to my eyes~"

Brother Feng’s number one crazy fan: “Brother Feng quickly practices muscles, practices muscles, and rewards the chicken king ~ I really want to lick the screen~”

Brother Feng’s first fan: “I want to lick the screen together~”

While the live broadcast room was flipping water, the dead curly hair shouted nearby: "Lin Feng, you sinister villain, you have a 1V1 genius. What kind of hero is I am like to attack like this?"

Lin Feng curled his lips and replied: "Curry, have you forgotten to recharge your IQ? You took the double-tube hunting rifle and asked me to come out and talk to you 1V1. Be good, little curly, go home quickly and recharge your IQ."

Curly hair directly exploded and shouted louder: "Lin Feng, I am irreconcilable with you. Even if I am black screen here, I have to look at the killing window. I will exit the game when you die. You will definitely die and I will curse you. Ah, ah~"

Lin Feng took out the double-barrel hunting rifle and bullets from the box left by Curly's death, and couldn't help but secretly speculate: This box shouldn't have space folding technology.

I was so happy when I listened to the curly ghost crying wolf in the live broadcast room.

"This curly hair is a reinforcement invited by the monkey! If you don't quit the game, you will scream here!"

I am a rich man: "I was killed by pretending but failed to show off, and I died in an inexplicable routine. This little curly hair probably had an explosive mentality."

"I feel sorry for the little curly, I meet a bad anchor~"

Lin Feng looked at the live broadcast room and shouted nearby, saying to Curly Mau: "Little Curly Mau, do you know why you didn't find me?"

The screaming curly hair suddenly calmed down and stopped cursing, as if he wanted to listen to how he was killed by the vagina.

Lin Feng walked to the door of the first room and said, "Do you remember a bed and a pan you saw in the first door?"

Curly replied subconsciously: "Remember~"

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "I threw that pan. At that time, I took off all my clothes and lay on the bed as a corpse. I was afraid that you would notice me when you saw the pan. But thankfully, you didn't see me, haha~." Lin Feng couldn't help but laughed.

Curly hair suddenly became silent, as if she was embarrassed to speak because of her own stupidity.

"The anchor is good or bad. He cuts a wound and even sprinkles salt crazily. What's more, he even sprinkles salt in front of him. He is simply cruel, but I like it."

"Brother Feng is so handsome~"

"All girls are concerned about handsome people?"

Lin Feng left the barrage, packed his bags, stopped carving his lonely little curly hair, and went out to start searching.

As soon as he left, Lin Feng started the rhythm of the analyst: "Dear viewers, because of the anchor's strategic retreat, it wasted a lot of time."

After pausing for a moment, Lin Feng continued, "When it landed, many people fell here. The anchor was clean from beginning to end, with only a double-barrel hunting rifle and a pan. I have to think of some way~"

When Lin Feng heard that he started to think of ideas in the live broadcast room, he immediately started to make a fuss.

"Escape from the panic and pretending to be dead, all the people in the dark say so fresh and unrestrained, the anchor is simply shameless~"

"Tactical master, Lam Feng has been activated."

"Get slutty, sit and watch the anchor's tricks, sit and watch the injured children."

I love to eat poetry. "I don't deny it, but it's absolutely impossible to eat chicken. Even if I can't get out of this factory, I will be killed! If the anchor can eat chicken, I will eat shi. Everyone remember my ID."

Regardless of the audience's flattery and doubts, Lin Feng thought about how to break the deadlock while narrowing his eyes to observe everything that could be used around him.

In an instant, Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly and he smiled and said, "The anchor has a way. Can the audience think of how to break the deadlock?"

"Where is the one who eats the shi on it? Come out and eat it quickly!"

"I don't believe that my brother Feng is all bad silver~"

"Anchor quickly said, what did you think of to break the deadlock? It's a second to be a centimeter shorter, and the anchor will do it yourself."

Lin Feng had to surrender under the yin power of the audience and pointed at the jeep in the distance.

I love to eat poems: "Driving is a way to break the deadlock, and driving out will still die. At this time, just a double-barrel hunting rifle with a few bullets. The same thing, I can eat chicken, I will eat chi."

"The anchor quickly slap him in the face and let him eat."

"Yes, we have to see him eat."

"Sit down and wait for shi+1"

“+2”

“…”

“+4399”

“…”

Lin Feng walked quickly towards the jeep and smiled at the live broadcast room: "It's not that I'm boasting, I'm afraid that I will become slutty in a while and you won't be able to control it. I'm afraid that you won't dare to drive a jeep again after a few tricks."

"666, if you don't accept anyone, you will be obeyed. I'll blow the little prince."

"There are high energy in the front. Children under the age of 18 please turn off the video or watch it in the company of adults."

"Didi~B Wang Linfeng has been online."

After a burst of boasting and shooting, Lin Feng entered the jeep.........
Chapter completed!