Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had waited so long for this opportunity, and felt that it hadn't come easily … In the end, just as he had the chance to show off, his head was snatched away! Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal could only describe this kind of behavior in eight words — 1: Outrageous! 2: Insane!
But Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't say much. After all, it was very normal for multiple teams to target the same target sometimes. It could only be said that the water friend in the blue room was too unlucky to be sniped by experts from both sides at the same time. In the end, he didn't even know how he had died.
But Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal actually felt that there was no need to be too anxious. There were still forty-six people left, so there were still plenty of opportunities. The newly spawned safe zone had enveloped the entire Sosnovka Peninsula on the map. When the players who were still alive saw the spawn of the safe zone, they would definitely move toward the direction of the Sosnovka Peninsula.
However, if they wanted to get closer to the airport peninsula, they would either have to take a speedboat or swim across the river. Otherwise, they would have to fight them head-on on the bridge.
Usually, when the Safe Zone refreshed to the Sosnovka Military Base, there would definitely be people waiting at the bridge to loot.
Previously, there was a sharp decrease in the number of people from sixty to fifty. That was because someone had died heroically while crossing the bridge …
This wasn't a cheat, but a normal wave of casualties. If it had been a cheat, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal reckoned that Wang Ming would have already punished this group of people.
So, in a little while, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal could already foresee a major counterattack on the same scale as Li Yunlong's attack on Pingan County.
Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal now had a relatively advantageous position, because this place just so happened to be a blind spot for the crane, and it would be very difficult for the people on the youtiao to discover them. Secondly, no one would expect the final destiny circle to appear in this house … Because the other half of the airfield peninsula was a wild area, when it was almost time for the decisive battle, the final circle would most likely appear in a wild map.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that the probability of it hitting a house was comparable to the probability of Wang Ling speaking …
Hmm …
Thinking this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stole a glance at Wang Ling out of the corner of his eye.
He knew that Wang Ling could read minds, but from Wang Ling's expression, it was very clear that he hadn't been.
Otherwise, his face would have darkened a long time ago …
But this also showed that Wang Ling was very focused as he played the game.
Although the gaming experience wasn't very good, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal instantly felt very lucky to be able to see Wang Ling's completely different attitude from when he was studying.
To him, his Brother Ling would always be a role model for him to learn from.
Sensing that there were more and more people around, Wang Ling's expression gradually turned serious.
In the distance, Wang Ling could already see many small black dots moving in different directions; more and more people were already approaching the airport.
But at this distance, even with his eyesight, he could only see moving pixels. Unless he cheated, even a sniper rifle wouldn't be able to hit him.
He still needed to get a little closer.
He found an angle, opened his scope, and aimed at the pixel closest to him.
It was a team of people on motorcycles, and Wang Ling soon felt that he could snipe them.
"There's a team in the NW direction," Wang Ling said telepathically, his voice as cold as ever.
Actually, Wang Ling could fight them himself, but he didn't want to steal Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's chance to show off; at the very least, he needed to experience the game a little …
Based on Wang Ling's report, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal very quickly took aim at the team. Both of them were wearing a full set of third-level equipment, and looked like two fat sheep. One of them seemed to be carrying an "AWM" on his back, which was a godly sniper weapon in this game. Unfortunately, these two people were too far away, so even if they were killed, they wouldn't be able to pick up the bag.
"Goodbye, brother."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal narrowed his eyes and clicked the mouse. With a crisp "bang," the 98K in his hand directly blew up one of the people's third-level helmets.
Just as Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was about to fire a second shot …
This person had already fallen to the ground, and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's second shot just happened to finish him off …
On the public screen, the kill notification came.
Player "WF" killed player "PIPIku" with "M24" headshot …
Wang Ling: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
His kill had been stolen again!!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal adjusted his breathing and did his best to calm it down. Emotional fluctuations could directly affect the accuracy of a shot, and for an outstanding long-range sniper, emotional fluctuations were a big taboo. He didn't want to "explode" just because someone had snatched two kills from him …
"Brother Ling, I'll definitely kill someone today for you to see!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took a deep breath. He opened his scope and started to aim at the "PIPIku" teammate. "Brother Ling, I'll definitely kill someone today for you to see!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Because his teammate had been killed by a sniper rifle, this person had swiftly found the nearest cover to hide in. It was a toilet, and the terrain was actually very bad. If someone nearby threw a grenade, they would definitely die.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal knew that this person was already panicking. A lot of newbies would panic after their teammate was killed and randomly choose cover. Although this toilet could block bullets, there were small glass windows on all sides, and it was very easy to expose one's head. Unless one was lying flat on one's stomach, they would die if they stuck their head out.
After this person's teammate "PIPIku" had been killed, his third-level helmet had also been blown off by "WF" when he had dashed into this toilet.
Without a helmet, whether it was an M24 or a 98K, as long as you could hit the head, you would die in one shot.
And now, it was time to compete in hand speed …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal adjusted his breathing and waited for an opportunity to move.
In less than two seconds, he saw this person's head sway through the glass above the toilet, and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal reacted even faster … he swiftly fired!
— Bang!
After the shot, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw the system message.
System message: Player "WF" killed player "PIPIku" with "M24" headshot …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help swearing. "F * * k! On purpose! This guy definitely did it on purpose! "
Wang Ling: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "He aimed at whoever I aimed at! No, Brother Ling, I can't take it anymore, I have to go out and punish him! "
As soon as he said this, before Wang Ling had time to shout, he saw Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal directly jump out.
In the game, the further away Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was from Wang Ling's game character, the lower the radiation effect of Wang Ling's "Great Fortune Spell" …
Hm …
Then, it was just as Wang Ling had thought.
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