Summoner of Miracles

Because of the off-road tricycle that Rojin drove, relocating the position became a simple matter.

Luo Zhen first placed the poem on the back seat, then drove the off-road tricycle, all the way to Mercedes-Benz, and drove straight out of the abandoned city.

With so much going on in the abandoned city, it is believed that players in the vicinity have detected movement and are likely to concentrate there.

In that case, Luo Zhen should simply leave with poetry and let the players concentrated there kill each other themselves. There is no need to ambush them and continue to target them.

“What if the rest of the contestants went into abandoned cities and tried to act unscrupulously? ”

Who told Ro to lay a lot of landmines in abandoned urban areas?

Believe that as a farewell gift, the players gathered there will definitely be able to enjoy themselves.

In this mood, Luo Zhen carried Shinao, down south, along the great river from the forest, left the abandoned city and entered the wilderness.

Along the way, the receiver reacted once, allowing Rojin to view the current player position.

It turns out, a lot of players are moving towards abandoned cities, and some are already fighting in abandoned cities, and they don't feel comfortable.

In the meantime, two or three players seemed to have been killed, while players elsewhere were closing in on each other and preparing to fight.

The game seemed to be entering the white-hot phase, where a lot of players started to make a real move, killing it so hard.

In particular, the shotgun suspected of being a Dead Gun, PaleRider, is currently chasing another player.

Of course, there are also people like Rojin and Poetry who quickly move their positions and don't want to be discovered, even people who find Rojin and Poetry together, think they are fighting each other and don't have time to check the receiver, so they sneak in and prepare for a fisherman's day, unfortunately they can't catch up with the speed of the off-road tricycle, can only stop.

As a result, when the receiver loses its response again and the map closes, less than half of the players in the field remain.

“In a few moments, the game should be in its final stages. ”

So, Luo Zhen put away the receiver, planted the poem, and came to the bank of a river.

Here, the surrounding area is vast, but the jungle is covered. As long as there is no fire or too much movement, it should not be attractive.

However, if there is good and bad, and there are too many cover-ups around, then if a player discovers and hides Rojin and Poetry, he can snipe directly and silently, making Rojin and Poetry drink hate.

Corozhen has a plug-in like Heart Eye, so naturally you don't have to worry about it.

So Rojin stopped right here and came down from the car with the poem, letting her lean against the side of the tree.

In the process, poetry remained silent and did not say a word.

Even Poetry hasn't mentioned the two of them as opponents. Since they met on the field, they had to score a victory or simply shoot her.

After learning the truth about the Dead Gun from Luo Jin's mouth, Poetry no longer cares about the game.

And Luo Zhen didn't say anything more about it, just put in the poetry, look at her, take a sigh of relief.

“Am I being benevolent?” Rojin said, “Don't worry, I'll wait for your neurotoxic action time to pass. ”

“... don't do it now, okay?” The poem was silent and half-sounded, and then said something like this.

Rojington whispered.

“Same thing, don't make me say it again. ”

In this case, Rojin sat down opposite the poem, summoned the main window, opened the prop bar, and started checking the remaining materials.

The RT-20 was thrown in the warehouse by Luo Zhen and, with the explosion, was directly scrapped.

This killer, which surprised a lot of players, was used only once in the BoB contest and then exited.

In that case, the high-explosive and armour-piercing rounds that Rojin had prepared for the RT-20 would be difficult to use anymore, and next, if he wanted to snipe the battle, he would probably only be able to use rifles.

Luckily, Rojin also has a PZ, a powerful revolver, and a top-of-the-line combat dagger, and he's not afraid of anyone.

If not, Rojin still has some hand grenades to use, and he is also accustomed to skills similar to "Military Martial Arts", so how can he not lose combat capability.

At least...

“It should be enough to deal with a" Smile Coffin "cripple in the district. ”

Ro made such a sad and heartless assessment.

I don't know that these poems have always looked at Rosen with a complicated eye.

And then...

“How about...”

Poetry, like the emotion of an impatient heart, finally couldn't help but ask such a question.

“How can you be as strong as you are? ”

In one sentence, let Rojin check the hand of the prop bar and stagnate.

Luo Zhen raised his head and looked at the poem.

Luo Zhen thought that Poetry should ask himself about the Dead Gun and confirm to himself whether the Dead Gun is true or not.

However, it was unexpected that poetry was deafening about the Dead Gun, and the question that was asked was this.

But this question must be very important to Poetry, right?

Otherwise, poetry will not reveal such endless expectations in its eyes and as if to grasp the last life-saving straw.

“Tell me.” Poetry is like a plea: “What can I do to be as strong as you? ”

This is poetry's only wish.

The sense of fear and despair brought about by Dead Gun, as well as the sense of crisis that came from the third death, ultimately touched the heart of Poetry.

Poetry wants to be strong, become as strong as Luo Zhen, so that she doesn't have to fear such fear, such despair, such crisis anymore.

This is obviously also the result of the trauma caused by the past, and even more so because poetry is powerless from the beginning to the end of the events that have just occurred, it is only by watching itself saved that we can escape the stimulus of the third death.

That is, poetry no longer allows itself to be as weak as it was, as it was before.

It's poetry that hates itself the most.

It's just that poetry is completely undiscovered, and now I'm a few times weaker than I was just now.

Looking back at the strength that Luo Zhen has shown so far, poetry is a great struggle.

“I must gain strength like you. ”

Poetry was forced to lean forward and stare at Luo Zhen.

“So, tell me, how can you be as strong as you! ”

Poetry spits out words like this.

I don't know, his tone sounds painful and like crying.

Luo Zhen greeted Poetry and looked into her eyes.

Then, Luo Zhenzhen went down silently.