"When you see that there is nothing in the airdrop box, don't turn around and leave. At least you have to get a Qin King circumference on the airdrop box!" Lin Feng wiped his nose and said to the live broadcast room, and then began to rotate around the airdrop box.

"Because, picking up the rag left by the airdrop will definitely surprise you!" Lin Feng had already wrapped the airdrop box around three-quarters of the position when he finished speaking, but he still didn't find anything until this place. The bare grass was mocking Lin Feng's whimsical.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but jump out when they saw this and began to mock Lin Feng.

"Tidi, the anchor picked up the rag and picked up the air, which was indeed unexpected!"

"Today is the happiest day since I watched the anchor live broadcast. These various 'smacking' sounds are endless!"

“…………….”

Compared to the live broadcast room, Lin Feng was a little nervous because there was still the last position left, and Lin Feng thought he still had a chance to turn the tables.

However, Lin Feng was still a little slower than the previous Qin King's pace around the pillar, and began to slowly pace towards the last side of the airdrop box.

Whoosh~

Just as Lin Feng moved to his last place of hope little by little, the long fire stick suddenly appeared on the ground attracted Lin Feng's attention. When Lin Feng saw a scene on the ground, he was instantly happy and his big lips were cracked, and a drunken blush began to spread on his cheeks.

"Dear viewers, look! What is this! Look!" Lin Feng's arrogant tone echoed near the entire airdrop box. Now he finally returned the slap of the "slap" in the face. The fall together made Lin Feng almost cum.

"Dan Dog, 98k! There is a fake one that someone throws 98k here. It's just a lucky fortune for the gods. Needless to say, the anchor is going to turn on his own invincible mode!"

"It's stable, hey, I said before, don't rush to mock the anchor. You guys have read the previous few times, and they always mock the anchor in advance and then slapped by the anchor in the face. If you are cautious when not mocking the anchor in advance, the anchor will do it with one hand! Young people... Be more careful and mock them later, you won't suffer any loss!"

“…………”

Compared to the various wails and pains in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng shook his head and sang a small song while singing a smug look at the live broadcast room, looking so happy.

"Anchor, don't worry, there are no bullets here, your 98k is just a fire stick, use the stick to fuck people!"

"Yes! Anchor, Humph, this is a tragedy! Your vss is a 9mm bullet, and 98k uses a 7.62mm bullet!"

“…………”

The live broadcast room suddenly thought that the bullet model of 98k and vss was wrong. It seemed that he had discovered the trick to get it back, and continued to mock Lin Feng.

At the same time, in an inexplicable corner of the mountain, a tall young man slowly came towards the air, and his dark eyes revealed a spark of wisdom. "Dear brothers, we will throw down the 98k you don't use it, and the bullets will not be left. But someone picked up the rag thrown by the anchor and couldn't use this 98k. After all, not everyone can use this 7.62mm gun at this level!"

............

"Hmph! I mean, what do you think of this!" Lin Feng saw the sarcastic barrage in the live broadcast room, and carried the third-level bag behind him from behind to the position in front of him. Then he pulled open the backpack and faced the inside of the backpack towards the live broadcast room. He stood upright and looked up at the starry sky forty-five degrees.

"Xiami? This is unscientific. When did you little bitch, you a host, load 20 7.62mm bullets? Why don't we know at all!"

"Oh my god, anchor, you are so sexy. You have already loaded a 7.62mm bullet. This is too sexy. I asked the anchor to open your bag and let us see how many things you have installed that we don't know!"

"Chen Duxiu, one branch is the only one, and fortune is Zhong Shenxiu! The anchor thief tmd show!"

“…………”

Lin Feng looked arrogant and said to the live broadcast room with an educational smell, "Details, details, I am ready to use a sniper rifle. When I see a 7.62mm bullet, how can I not install a little first? What if I encounter this situation? I can't use 98k as a stick!"

"And generally, because the use of 5.56mm guns is difficult to use, everyone likes to use the 5.56mm bullet, so few people carry 7.62mm bullets. Even if there are 7.62mm bullets in the bag, they will pick them up when they pick up the sniper rifle." Lin Feng said as he took out the bullets in the bag and started filling his 98k bullets.

"It is precisely because of this that we have to prepare the bullets of the sniper rifle from the beginning, so that even if we don't have enough time to lick the bag, we can just take the gun and leave." While speaking, Lin Feng pulled the 98k bolt and made a 'claw' sound, and then carried the 98k that had the accessories on his body.

This time, Lin Feng did not throw the vss away directly, because every shot of 98k requires a bolt operation. If Lin Feng faces an enemy with a level three head, then Lin Feng will not kill the enemy with one shot. If he cannot immediately switch to another gun to fix the enemy, he will likely be... counterattacked.

"Okay, the anchor is also wearing magical outfits under this big surprise." Lin Feng summarized for a moment and then got back on the jeep beside him with joy.

However, while Lin Feng started the jeep, he thought that the enemy actually threw 98k on the ground. In other words, the airdrop was either m24 or...awm!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's joy of having a palm on his backhand in the live broadcast room disappeared without a trace. Instead, he felt a burst of liver pain. He thought he was an airdrop to his face, but he didn't expect that there was an enemy who was "really airdropped to his face".

Lin Feng felt that it didn't take long for him to come to the airdrop. He still didn't expect that when he arrived, the airdrop was not only licked, but also slipped so quickly that Lin Feng didn't notice it at all.

Now Lin Feng is carrying 98k and has a mixture of various flavors. He doesn’t know whether it is sour or sweet, but he is very melancholy anyway. After all, he is only one step away from becoming a god!

Buzz ~

As soon as Lin Feng started the jeep, he advanced into the safe zone, hoping to find the enemy he had licked the airdrop before and kill this enemy to make himself a god.

However, just as Lin Feng turned a few hillsides, the sound of the plane's engine appeared in the sky again, and the route of the plane was also in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng immediately slowed down the speed of the jeep, and slapped the whistle frantically when he saw that the plane was about to pass over his head, but before he could drop the airdrop box.

Didi...didi...didi...didi...
Chapter completed!