Lin Feng stood outside the wheat field, took a deep breath, opened his arms to wrap around the sky, and said to the live broadcast room with extraordinary comfort:

"Tell everyone a little thing to pay attention to: unless you have excellent driving skills, then when you reach the last few poisonous circles, just abandon your car."

Then he continued seriously: "Because your legs will make you safer!"

As he was talking, Lin Feng walked into the wheat fields that were deserted around him. As soon as he entered the wheat fields, Lin Feng fell to the ground, hiding in the wheat fields, and crawling forward.

Although Lin Feng prefers to say it directly during live broadcasts, in order to hide himself, he can only use his mind to say in the live broadcast room:

"I don't know if you have noticed that there are still grass in the wheat fields. If we go straight to the hand, we pass through the shadow of the wheat fields and grass. This shows that the wheat fields and grass do not exist, probably because of the lazy "Hongmeng."

After re-installing the 98k, Lin Feng continued: "Next, the anchor will use this to perform Voldemort lyb for everyone, high energy ahead!"

As he said that, Lin Feng was lying on the ground and twisting forward.

"It's true that high energy is ahead, twisting buttocks!"

"Smile and watch the anchor twist his butt forward."

"Today's headlines: A certain anchor twists his butt on a live broadcast, earning one million a month"

"Anchor gets up! What's the use of lying down? Just get up, thud~"

"Buzz..." The engine of a car came from a distance, and Lin Feng immediately stopped and looked at the source of sound through the small gap in the wheat field.

I saw a strong man parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car, leaning his back against one side of the car, holding an akm in his hand, and alertly observing the dynamics around him.

Then, the man walked towards Lin Feng step by step.

"SB anchor, have you been discovered, Voldemort and Voldemort are still the same."

"Anchor, resist!"

"Brother Feng, shoot."

Lin Feng thought he was not showing his strength, ignored the doubts in the live broadcast room, staring at the strong man with his breath.

In one step, two steps, the strong man had already walked to the side where Lin Feng was hiding. Lin Feng, who was lying down, couldn't help but hold the 98k in his hand, and the barrage in the live broadcast room stopped.

Lin Feng swallowed, held his breath and did not plan to take action.

Lin Feng was sweating all over his body, and he said in the live broadcast room with his thoughts: "Dear viewers, this is Voldemort's charm and excitement!"

And then he said firmly: "I bet that this person definitely did not discover my existence."

Before he could finish speaking, the strong man walked over.

"6666, this person is blind~"

"Why didn't the anchor kill him and let the fat man run away?"

"Yes, kill him while he is exposed."

Lin Feng continued to climb and explained: "Dear viewers, you can't eat chicken when you kill him. The correct way to open lyb is not to kill someone~"

Climbing to the edge of a haystack, leaning against the haystack staring at the figure walking away, half-squatted up and said:

"In this small poison circle, unless you are extremely sure to kill the opponent, don't shoot, as it will only expose your position."

"Bang--" A gunshot was heard, and Lin Feng continued, blew the smoke of gunpowder and said, "Unless you can kill him with one shot."

"666, technical anchor, get new lyb technology"

"Who said that anchor SB just now, come out and slap!"

"Wow, Brother Feng looks so cool and freehand, so handsome!"

Lin Feng loaded the empty bullets and said lazily: "It's not the anchor who brags, but it may be worse than the technical anchor than many people."

"Click" the gun chamber, made a aiming move, and then said: "But, if it is better than lyb, I say second, who dares to recognize first!"

"Did~ Your King of B-Lin Feng is online."

"Anchor lyb, it's so sexy. Come and kill the anchor!"

"Please kill one"

"I just want to see the anchor die, the anchor dies soon. If you die, you will be rewarded with the chicken king!"

After killing someone, Lin Feng didn't lick his bag, and then lay down and crawled into the deeper circle.

Suddenly, when I turned around a haystack, I saw a green hair appearing in Lin Feng’s field of view.

Lin Feng almost laughed out loud and said to the live broadcast room: "It seems that the brother in front must have a great life!"

"Anchor, kill him quickly and let him taste lyb's fear!"

"How does the anchor know that his life is acceptable?"

"Yes, that's right, can the anchor still look at the face?"

Lin Feng held back his smile and said, "As the saying goes: If you want to live a life, you must always have a little green on your head. Look at this brother's whole head is green."

"Anchor jokester, 666."

"This green hair must be a man with a story."

"Anchor, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill him."

Lin Feng did not shoot, and explained while crawling: "Now there are only three people left on the field. As a qualified lyb, the anchor just needs to follow one of them and..."

"WC, the anchor's tricks have begun again."

"I suddenly had a premonition that when I was playing tomorrow, there were piles of Voldemorts in the wheat field and a pile of big shade in the car."

"Same premonition +1"

“+2”

“+110”

While making fun of herself in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng crawled behind Green Hair bit by bit.

Lin Feng pulled up the gun and aimed at the green-haired and lush head.

"Dada..." A figure appeared in the distance, shooting at the green hair, and hitting the haystack beside the green hair.

Green Hair sneered and muttered alone: ​​I can't hold back now, and I am indeed stronger.

"Ka" put the gun chamber on, and the green hair secretly counted the number of shots on the opposite side. After estimating for a moment, he turned sideways to the holder m416 and hit the enemy on the opposite side.

A battle of lightning and thunder, Green Hair easily killed the enemy on the other side.

Turning around and leaning back to the haystack, I was not proud: It was so relaxed, let me find the last enemy and I could eat chicken.

The green hair that had changed the bullet immediately, suddenly a ray of light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but squint to check the wheat field next to him, and instantly widened his whole eyes!

"Bang~" There was only one thought in Green Hair's mind before he died: There was a sniper!

"I feel sorry for Green Hair, I don't know that I have been posthumously driven by the anchor"

"Brother Feng is going to eat chicken again~ It's so irritating~"

"After watching the anchor's routine, I feel like I can get into Amateur 1."

"Same as above!"

“…”

At this time, "Good luck, eat chicken tonight!" The golden system page popped up again.

Introduction: Congratulations to citizen Lin Feng for eating chicken again and creating a single-row mode Voldemort, lyb routine. Evaluation: Perfect. Points: +10+10+10. Total points: Amateur Level 5-40 points

Lin Feng looked at the points that increased by 30, and said with a stern voice: "Friends, the anchor has created two genres and added an additional 20 points. When will he not give a reward at this time?"

Didi... The live broadcast room began to give crazy rewards, and the barrage began to increase rapidly.

"Brother Feng, are you leaving again?"

"The anchor's live broadcast is good, it's just short and powerless~"

"Short and powerless~"

Lin Feng, who was leaving behind his back, was about to finish the broadcast, but suddenly had an idea and thought of something. He turned to the live broadcast room and said:

"No, no, the anchor has no plans to go off the air. Next, the anchor will demonstrate how to kill the chicken!"

Immediately, Lin Feng began the next match...
Chapter completed!