Because Lin Feng had the dream of picking up corpses, he began to search for boxes with the double-tube trolley.

Lin Feng looked inside the box in surprise, hey~ It’s really 98k?

Suddenly, Lin Feng found something was wrong. Why did the 98k disappear? Whose hands were from?

Lin Feng looked away from the box and looked at the corpse, and became even more puzzled. Why did a corpse have 4 legs? And a cluster of hair on the back of his head was still moving? Box semen?

Just as Lin Feng looked puzzled, his head on the ground turned strangely and turned around!

Lin Feng faced him with four eyes, and the corpses on the ground instantly divided into two, and a young man appeared, holding a handful of 98k in both hands.

I saw the young man staring blankly, immediately threw down his weapon and surrendered with both hands, shouting loudly:

"Brother Lin Feng, I am a fan of your live broadcast room!" the young man shouted quickly.

Lin Feng pointed at the young man with a double-barrel hunting rifle and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I just learned your routine Voldemort, and I killed this sniper." After saying that, I scratched my head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Voldemort's army came to report, it was a friendly army!"

"Haha, little yb met lyb, and there was an inexplicable sense of joy!"

"It's a pity that this is a solo order, and I'll be killed in the end. But I really envy the young man for being able to meet the anchor!"

Lin Feng held the double-tube trolley and pointed at the young man and asked, "Why didn't you resist just now?"

Xiao Qingnan replied with a bitter look on her face: "Not to mention that Brother Lin Feng has a troll, just say that I just licked the box and took out 98k, but I haven't got the bullets yet!"

Lin Feng suddenly realized that because the corpse died during the PUBG, it turned into a phantom and remained there. The young man had just crawled to the side of the corpse and licked his bag. He had created an illusion for Lin Feng, thinking it was a corpse. Fortunately, the young man did not get a good bullet, otherwise Lin Feng would have fallen into a pit.

After a few simple conversations with the young man, Lin Feng killed the young man with one shot.

It’s not that Lin Feng is stupid and doesn’t know how to form a team to kill others to eat chicken, but because “Hongmeng” does not allow violations of the rules of the game. Once the account is blocked for a few days, the points will be reduced.

As for what the detection rules are, and whether they have failed. Lin Feng doesn’t know, but there has never been any controversy in the past five years since the PUBG operation.

After killing the young man, Lin Feng decisively threw away the double-tube trolley with great military achievements, picked up 98k, and said proudly: "This anchor is lucky, and 98k is in his hands and doesn't make sense to not eat chicken!"

"I don't want to watch chicken eaters, come and end this arrogant anchor myself."

"I don't want to watch chicken +1"

"I just want to see the anchor being killed, whipped, and killed!"

Lin Feng looked at the various curses in the live broadcast room, rolled his eyes, changed the second-level bag on his body to a first-level bag, and brought 10 bullets and some medicines, and continued to run towards the safe area.

After running for a long time, the poison circle will not be refreshed for the time being. Lin Feng plans to find a place to climb down and have a good rest!

Lin Feng squatted behind the tree and observed it, his eyes lit up and found a good place for Voldemort!

On the hillside of a hillside, a dense tree shines on a green shade under the setting sun, and the grass is dense in the shade.

If the Asian server lybs from the previous world appeared here, they would definitely shout that this is a good place to rest.

He did it right away, Lin Feng twisted his butt and climbed to the peerless treasure land one by one!

"The anchor's little butt twists, it's so rhythmic!"

"Didi~Voldemort lyb is online."

"The anchor's routine is so sexy. I feel that the style of the amateur part will completely change after a while. At that time, it will definitely be Voldemort all over the ground. The anchor is leading the trend of the times!"

Lin Feng took a light breath, raised his head slightly from time to time to observe the surrounding state, and placed 98k on his chest.

After a while, a 'rustling' sound came from far and near, and a thin young man ran over with an AKM in his hand.

I saw the thin young man running for two steps and hiding behind a bunker to look around, very cautious.

The thin young man approached Lin Feng step by step, and finally used the big trees that gave Lin Feng green as a bunker to explore the situation ahead.

While aiming, he also retreated. When his feet pushed back to Lin Feng, he stopped. Lin Feng even felt the illusion of smelling the thin young man's feet!

The thin young man did not expect that he would be alert for a long time, and the enemy was at his feet. After confirming that there was no one, he ran forward.

Lin Feng's live broadcast room started to have fun!

"Another young man with eye disease, the anchor ends his life"

"Anchor, kill, kill him!"

"Brother Feng, kill him quickly!"

When Lin Feng was about to finish the thin young man with one shot, the footsteps of "Kazhi...Kazhi..." came from not far away. Listening to the sound, Lin Feng speculated that this was a fat man.

Lin Feng lowered his hand that gently pulled the trigger, turned his head slightly, and found another enemy who came to Lin Feng's hidden position. Sure enough, it was a fat man.

Lin Feng spent a year in the live broadcast room and said: "Dear viewers, the anchor will let go of the people in front of him first. Now the robbery club will expose the anchor's position. As a qualified lyb, you will not make a mistake like this!"

The fat man had just arrived at the hiding position of Lin Feng with a small yellow gun. He was frightened by the gunshots and immediately hid behind the tree to observe the situation.

The fat man showed his fat butt and looked at Lin Feng, looking back and forth on his head, looking very professional.

But in Lin Feng's eyes, he was so angry that he twisted his hips and vomited frequently in the live broadcast room!

"Ahhhh~Anchor, hurry up and kill him. It's so irritating. It's so enchanting with your butt!"

"Anchor, kill him for the longevity of our audience!"

"Brother Feng, hurry up and kill him, run forward, the poison circle is refreshed."

At this moment, Lam Feng was no longer interested in taking care of the audience in the live broadcast room, because there were only 4 survivors, that is, 3 enemies, and Lam Feng was going to do his best!

Lin Feng crawled forward with the poison, thinking, there was a thin young man in front of the tree, and a fat man was facing away from me, so where was the other person left?

Lin Feng planned to observe it just in case, and then start to attack when he found the last enemy's position.

After coming up with the corresponding strategy, Lin Feng slowly crawled out of the poison circle.

At this time, Lin Feng was only one-third of his blood, and was only two steps away from the fat man. Even the fat man's butt was hanging above Lin Feng like a mountain, and a powerful sense of oppression came to his face!

Lin Feng thought to himself, this fat man must not fall, otherwise I will become the first anchor in the history of PUBG to be killed by a single slap!

Although Lam Feng will definitely become popular in the entire Federation in this way, Lam Feng absolutely does not want such a thing to happen!

Lying two steps away from the fat man, Lin Feng slowly called a first aid kit, and then observed the situation at all times.

"Haha, do you think this fat man farts, will the anchor die?"

"Haha, I'm looking forward to this fat man sitting down and crushing the anchor to death!"

"This lyb anchor is going to eat chicken steadily! Get rewarded!"

During the time when the audience is cheering in the live broadcast room, the storm and clouds on the battlefield change...
Chapter completed!