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Chapter 8 Who else!

Lin Feng stood up with awm and kept searching for "little sheep."

"Bang..." With a gunshot, Lin Feng made another head of money.

At this time, the number of people killed by Lin Feng had reached a terrifying 11 people. One bullet and one head were so terrifying.

"WC, what a terrible marksmanship. The anchor is a real sniper god. An enemy that is so far away can kill one with one shot, and no bullet is wasted."

"It's so terrifying. I will be a fan of the anchor in the future. I thought the anchor was an entertainment anchor, but I didn't expect that not only did the tricks, but the skills were even more terrifying!"

Pink Cat: "The anchor is so handsome when he kills people. I seem to fall in love with the anchor. He is humorous, wise, and has strength, and is so handsome!"

"The only one who cares about the upper floor is handsome. It hurts so much. It's fine with your face, but the skills are so good. How can we live like a useless housekeeper? Oh my god~"

Pink Cat: "If you are abandoned, you must have the awareness of abandoned house!"

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Identification: "It's amazing. This anchor is at least professional and peak sniping level. But it's probably the limit. After all, the anchor's physical fitness is too poor."

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly after seeing the barrage. Lin Feng's physical fitness is indeed too poor, not only because of his weak strength, poor endurance, slow speed, but also a little slow in reaction. Compared with the various attributes of the human peak 30, Lin Feng's gap is too big.

Even now shooting with a sniper rifle, Lin Feng could not shoot the second bullet in a short time, just because the recoil was too strong and his arms could not withstand the huge impact in a short time. As for mobile shooting, it is estimated that the recoil could hurt himself, let alone hit rate, which is definitely... terrible.

He shook his shoulders and moved his joints. After Lin Feng made a plan to exercise well, he got rid of his distractions and focused on hunting.

The poison circle is getting smaller and smaller, and the number of surviving gradually decreases to single digits. Fortunately, Lin Feng is still in a safe area.

However, Lin Feng noticed a trace of crisis. If the next wave of poison circles refreshed the plain below, then he would be in danger.

Lin Feng spoke to the live broadcast room: "Friends, the anchor's situation now seems to be very good, but in fact it's just an appearance. If the poison circle is swept below for a while, I'm basically naked now, and my body is almost dead or alive."

Ma Houzhao: "I have said it a long time ago that the anchor has expanded and thrown out the bulletproof vest and bulletproof helmet. It's hard now!"

"I feel sorry for the anchor, but I want to see the anchor die, I want to see the body, it's funny manually~"

"gg, but don't worry about the anchor. The optimistic family never surrenders. Don't be cowardly when they do it!"

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about how to deal with it, the situation on the field changed instantly.

Lin Feng looked at the sudden situation and felt a little sad: "WTF, is this a slap in the face? The anchor is angry!"

It turned out that he overestimated the IQ of the enemy at this level. When other surviving people saw a commanding height in the circle, they rushed upwards regardless of their own, thinking that the commanding heights were the kingly way.

"Ba, bha, bha~ it hurts so much, it hurts so much."

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death. The anchor was analyzing the previous second, and the next second, he would be ruthlessly slapped in the face."

"The anchor is angry. These children are tragic. They will definitely put dumplings on, one by one."

Pink Cat: "Brother Feng, kill, kill, no one left, rub your hands excitedly."

"Bang~bang..." A low gunshot sounded on the hillside, and the game system's kill prompts frantically refreshed Lin Feng's kill.

At this time, the person rushing to the top of the mountain also understood that there was a sniper who was tragic on the top of the mountain, but he had already rushed to halfway and was dead. He could only rush up with his teeth and had a glimmer of hope.

Among the large army going up the mountain, there was a young man with a slightly vulgar appearance holding a handful of Victors. He saw him rubbing the sweat on his head, not knowing whether he was tired or nervous.

But he didn't have to think too much, nor did he care about whether there were other enemies around him. After all, a man fell down after a gunshot was fired.

He could only keep rushing up, thinking to himself: Wait until I rush forward, kill this sinister sniper.

"Huh huh ~ It's so dangerous, I'm rushing up." The vulgar young man immediately hid behind a tree and began to search for the sniper's position. Looking at the prompts of the two surviving ones, he secretly speculated that the sniper had at most a pistol.

This closeness gave him inexplicable confidence, and he couldn't help but have one of the three major illusions: I can eat chicken.

Just as the vulgar young man was looking around, a gun barrel popped out from a bunch of grass beside him, and a sentence "Bang-" accompanied by the sentence "baby, goodbye~" fell into a black screen.

The wretched young man, the moment he had a black screen, the only thought left in his mind was "How did I die?"

The live broadcast room showed a good news report about eating chicken tonight.

"Anchor ly, this wretched man thought he had good luck, but he didn't know that the host saw him wretched and wanted to give him some deep memories. It's so slutty, I like an anchor like you~ I've subscribed."

"The anchor is so strong, killing 20 yuan, and there is no one else in his sniper level, and he is worthy of being a sniper god."

I am a rich man, who am I afraid of: "I'm so excited to see it. I'll give you rewards, rewards, rewards, and say important words three times!"

In an instant, Didi kept giving rewards to fill the entire live broadcast room, and the number of people in the live broadcast room also reached more than 5,000.

Lin Feng rubbed his arms, bared his teeth, and his face was a little pale: "Anchor, this is the end of today. I can't stand my body. However, the anchor decided to start physical training from now on, so as to let everyone see more anchor's routines."

Pink Cat: "Brother Feng looks so pale, have a good rest and take good care of himself."

"Will the anchor still broadcast tomorrow?"

"When will the anchor start broadcasting tomorrow?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and replied: "Because the anchor is a student and has to attend classes during the day, it will start broadcasting at 7 pm tomorrow. Please come on time with all the viewers! 88"

Lin Feng launched the virtual world in a goodbye barrage, took off his sunglasses, and fell into the bed.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be glad that the audience in this world respected the anchor. Maybe it was because they also knew the hardship and fatigue of playing the virtual PUBG. Sometimes the best way to empathize is to try it yourself.

The more than an hour of fighting made the weak Lin Feng particularly tired. Fortunately, Lin Feng in this world has a great resistance to killing people. In the past, Lin Feng only regarded it as a game, so he did not have a disgusting reaction to killing people.

However, the last shot of the headshot at a close range, and blood splashed, and the brain was still visible. Even if the head wound recovered after a few seconds, Lin Feng was still hit hard.

Moreover, it was also night before traveling through time. Lin Feng is now very tired and exhausted. His eyelids are almost unable to lift up. He fell asleep without even receiving the task rewards.

In a certain corner of the earth.

"Dongdong--"

A sound full of energy sounded: "Please come in."

The visitor bowed a very standard formal bow and said, "Your Majesty, he... started the live broadcast of PUBG."

If anyone appears in this room, he will recognize him. The person who came to report was Yang Zhan, the emperor of the Great Sui Federation today.

Yang Zhan still had an expression that was difficult to read and said, "I understand, let's go down."

The visitor bowed again and slowly walked out of the door.

The moment the door was closed, Yang Zhan's mouth slightly raised.
Chapter completed!
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