Chapter 113 The Lone Wolf Eats Chicken!
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There are still 38 people and 13 teams on the field, and 80% of the teams are still full.
The circle is also in the fifth wave. The damage of the power grid has reached 5 points per second. If you stay in the poison for ten seconds, you have to use a first aid kit.
After Jiang Siming entered the circle, he immediately found a bunker and lay down to fight for blood. In order not to be discovered by the Korean team, he spared a little position and suffered a lot of grid damage.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming's medicine supply was very sufficient, and he recovered with two bottles of painkillers and a first aid kit.
But this is the most uncomfortable one Jiang Siming has ever played. Being targeted by two stick teams, he is a bit alone now.
If he hadn't flashed so fast just now, he might have died in the hands of these two clubs.
The reason why they didn't fight with Jiang Siming was because they were afraid that the referee would see the clue, so they quickly retreated so that Jiang Siming could escape.
4am with only one person left is not a concern for the two stick teams. They feel that Jiang Siming can't make any more splashes no matter what.
In fact, everyone thinks so too. From the perspective of God, there are three teams around Jiang Siming's point.
As long as he exposes his position, it is basically a life-and-death situation.
After replenishing his blood, Jiang Siming got up from the haystack and slowly moved forward in the jungle.
The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded in front, which made the Huaxia audience take a breath.
What I'm afraid of is that none of their teams will play, and Mingshen will enter the circle again, so the probability of being discovered is too great.
Relying on the sound of gunfire, Jiang Siming touched the edge of the circle.
Then he lay on the grass as a corpse. His purpose was not to just shoot, but to find an opportunity to disgust the Korean team.
The gunfire in front of them became more and more intense, as if three or four teams were caught in a melee.
The director's shot finally left Jiang Siming and jumped onto the battlefield. Jiang Siming was isolated from the world in this grass.
"Sure, Lao Jiang, if we go further into the top ten, we will still score a lot higher than them." Wei Shen encouraged.
Jiang Siming didn't say a word, waited for a swipe of the circle, he got up again, quietly mixed into the safe area, and then got down!
Huaxia audiences were stunned by Jiang Siming's move, and they wanted to laugh a little more because they were distressed inexplicably.
"Mingshen is Mingshen, it's so handsome to lie down and pretend to be dead."
"Gou can be so straightforward, without hesitation at all, real Chinese paper!"
"Obviously very distressed, but inexplicably want to laugh."
"It turns out that killing the gods also covered the mouth and snickered when the old yin was compared."
"This is the most correct way to do it, stay strong, get points in the top ten, and let the Korean team cry!"
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For the first time today, God's perspective did not frequently jump on Jiang Siming, and everyone seemed to gradually ignore Jiang Siming, and their eyes gradually turned to the increasingly fierce battlefield.
The number of people on the field is getting smaller and smaller, and the positions of omg and 17 are not very good, and they are killed one after another.
When the seventh wave came, there were only four teams left on the field, the full RGS, the three-player TL, and the two-team VSG. In the end, only Jiang Siming's 4am was left.
In fact, to be able to achieve such a high ranking, the audience is very satisfied with Jiang Siming, he has done everything he can.
It is rare for a lone wolf to survive to the fourth place in such a dense island map.
Everyone didn't have much hope for the next, because Jiang Siming's position was very dangerous, and he was lying behind the full RGS.
As long as the other party finds him, the four guns will hold him at the same time, and Jiang Siming will surely die.
Korean sticks are very disgusting to play games. Obviously the VSG next to them is better, but RGS just doesn't play, but instead goes to the farther TL.
Although this kind of cover-up and team formation behavior is not obvious, many foreign audiences and teams despise it, but there is no evidence to do anything about it.
TL faced the attack of two Korean teams, two people died and only one survived.
The Korean audience was about to cheer, and they finally got to eat chicken once in Korea.
RGS and VSG also acted relaxed.
But they are also a little strange, why is there one more person in the upper right corner?
goo goo goo...
The four RGS team members were gulps of painkillers, injections of happiness, and drenched in ice.
Coupled with VSG's cover up of TL's gunshots, no one noticed the sound of a grenade bolt behind them.
At this time, after all the RGS members were filled with medicine, they happily leaned out from the slope to search for TL's last prey.
The slope is very small, so the four people's stations are relatively dense.
The Korean audience found the thunder in Jiang Siming's hands, and a sense of unease came to their hearts.
The Korean audience at the scene even started shouting be careful, trying to remind RGS in this way.
But the headphones the players wear are very sound-isolating, so they can't hear them at all.
The grenade was held in Jiang Siming's hands for three seconds before it was thrown out.
A sound of thunder! Boom!
The sound of thunder exploded in the ears of the four proud RGS members!
Their ears buzzed, and the three fell to the ground at the same time!
There was only one RGS player left, and he was half-blooded, but before he could move half a step, Jiang Siming's AK was instantaneous.
It pierced through his chest!
Four kills!
The exclamations of the audience almost lifted the ceiling of the venue.
But this shock is not over yet. After killing RGS, Jiang Siming quickly climbed up from the grass to occupy the low slope of RGS.
After VSG discovered that the situation had changed, they immediately counterattacked in the direction of RGS.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming held back a bit ahead of time. He stuck his head out and shot VSG's Hulk down with a single shot.
After that, Jiang Siming lifted the AK, pulled the trigger with his fingers and held on, resisting the recoil of the AK with his extremely powerful body.
The son pops out of the chamber, and under the slow-release lens, it is magnificent and deadly.
Drop one!
Drop another one!
VSG is also destroyed!
In the end, only the disabled member of TL remained, Jiang Siming locked the position, and pushed the M24 out of his hand again.
It is very respectful to open the magnifying glass once, lock the head accurately, the trigger is pulled, and the head is cold!
"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"
This banner did not appear on RGS and VSG, but on Jiang Siming's computer, who had become a lone wolf halfway through the game, and on the screens of the other three players at 4am.
Wei Shen was happier than eating chicken himself, and jumped up from the chair excitedly!
Wang Duoyu and Xiao Mingming danced wildly like children and danced with epilepsy.
All that was left at the scene were the roars of the commentators and the joyful ocean of the Chinese audience.
The scene just now was much simpler than the various non-human operations that Jiang Siming had done before, but it was much more difficult than a certain operation.
Halfway through the game, he was the only one left, avoiding the sight of all the teams all the way, using his IQ and courage to bypass everyone's attention.
At the end, seeing the opportunity, decisively shot the thunder and brought down all the RGS members.
Quickly grab some points, use your super personal strength to kill VSG and TL, and win the first place.
From the beginning of skimming and ending at the end, in less than thirty seconds, eight heads were taken into Jiang Siming's pockets.
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