Clawson show, knockout field.
The entire map was divided by hot geothermal temperatures, with only a few remaining security zones facing heavy fire.
In the far northern mountains, players jumping from the top of the cliff quickly attract attention.
“Shit, what is this?” Caesar poked his head out of the bush, stunned: “Shall we take a look? ”
Zoe was barely swept across the street by a stray bullet and put his foot on his waist: "Can you protect the sniper? It's like taking kindergarten kids to the park with you. ”
Quickly load the sniper/shooter/gun on one side and counterattack the other side.
The two men had been partners in White Moon Light Entertainment, and the first issue was similar in number, as was the second jump. Meet at the landing site after a quick clearance.
According to Zoe's assumptions, Wenlin and Witch Lin are likely to be trapped in a high-heat area, and the two can only form a team first.
The maximum team time in an individual match is only four hours.
In the first two hours alone, Zoe got six heads, and Caesar eliminated three with sprays (shots/bullets/guns).
Until they met each other, there was no past disadvantage.
“Careful!” Caesar's eyes darkened, pushing Zoe aside and avoiding the lead bullet across the street: "What the fuck is this redhead doing, throwing a gun and a fist at me - and who's his teammate? It's so tricky, sniping is kinda funny--"
He looked behind him suspiciously and saw Zoe staring halfway into the air, incredible.
A brilliant sniper could never be distracted at this time.
“Witch.” Zoe said suddenly: “That's the little witch. The only one who jumps in the wind is the little witch. ”
Caesar stunned: “How did he jump from the top - wait, could someone have targeted him?! ”
“The direction of the little witch's jump is the safety zone of the thin fire field. That asshole must have a goal for eating so much resources.” Zoe said quickly: “Get out of the way. ”
Caesar flashed aside.
Zoe quickly raised the scope in the direction of the thin fire and frowned immediately: “No, he's in the blind zone of vision. This angle does not open fire. The little witch is afraid of the dangerous--"
The next moment, Zoe grows stunned.
- In the scope, the mountain rear bunker suddenly exploded, carrying a long/gun, holding the camera and rolling over.
The man who listened to the gunfire and shot him away was near himself and Caesar.
It's not the redhead in the raid position —— it's the redhead that never showed up, take the teammate for it.
With the disturbance of this gun, the light fires no longer have time to target the witches and quickly retract.
Zoe was still in a trance. It took a while for her to explode and lift her gun: “Let's go. ”
Caesar shouted, "No more security? Little Witch, we can't make it. Why don't we go on with the redhead?"
Zoe had no expression: “Did you hear that gun? Redhead teammates, if you want to eliminate us, it's a matter of minutes. Together they were playing with us, let's practice guns for redheads. If you don't leave, you're ashamed of yourself. ”
Caesar stunned and said, "Then why did he save the little witch? ”
Zoe was saddened by the intelligence of her teammates: "Think again, is this saving the little witch? Little witch nothing, light skydiving is poor and white, people must be attracted to the resources of thin firecracker. You're stupid! ”
A kilometer away.
Redhead HIV/AIDS took the sniper/shooter/gun and repeated it several times: "Brother Wei, do you really leave this gun for me? Brother Wei, where are you going? - Don't worry, Brother Wei, I'll stay here and go to the soup fire to save the sorcerer -”
Remove the scope and throw it at the redhead: “No need. ”
Redhead: "Ah? ”
"Let him practice. ”
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As Witch Jane stepped out of the cliff, Zhengxu's sun rose to the wind.
When it's halfway down, the airflow is disturbed - and it starts to roll upside down.
His maximum time to prepare for battle is only 35 minutes.
The safety zone at the foot is lush and obviously free from geothermal attacks.
The parachute landed on the tip of the tree, and the thick trunks and shredded leaves were bowed by canvas - the witches jumped down quickly.
There is an automatic rifle/gun under the tree and material wrapped in a transparent bag.
Make 30 rounds of ammunition and compress a bag of cookies.
But that's not the most important thing.
Witch Jane carefully unwrapped the transparent bag and tied it to the branches facing the sun. The bottom end of the plastic bag is dragged down with clean stones.
Long periods of high heat and cold mountain winds put him on the verge of losing water again.
In an hour's time, if he hasn't been phased out, this temporary installation will bring him one of the cleanest sources of water - plant distilled water.
Built a distillation bag, Witch Jane finally took a sip of relief.
Through the shade, he leaned against a thick branch and was about to rip his backpack off and load his rifle/gun, but he felt cold and empty.
The place where the backpack hangs is empty. A figure was struck by the sun and cast on one side of the trunk.
Witch Jane's spine was instantly stiff.
He left the fire at the top of the hill and the rifle/gun was not loaded. In this case, there is only one solution ——
Witch Jane didn't hesitate to turn around and try to be friendly and harmless, her eyes shining brightly: "Big brother, team up? ”
The moment he turned around, he took a slight meal.
Jane obviously remembers this face.
A level trainer, mostly with a camera, broadcasts live to fans in the woods.
Silver Scroll Team, light fire.
The Clawson Show voted for the second-largest intern, the skinny brother of a professional runaway, apparently has two brushes. Zoe has repeatedly referred to him as a "slut", but has also privately analyzed it with Witch Jane.
Light fire transmission, like Wei Yan, is close to professional player standards and does not require any teammate trainees.
“The Gun -" To form a team, Witch Jane made a decisive sacrifice.
However, with a look, there was more than one gun in the back of the thin fire transmission.
Witch Jane quickly weighed in: “And cookies--”
Light fires do not move like mountains.
"I have a map," said Witch Jane. ”
The thin fire provoked the eyebrows, peach blossom eyes slightly: “Tell me about it. ”
Witch Jane quickly recalls the overlooking view seen at the top of the mountain: “Coordinates (20, 160) High heat zones are impassable, safe zones (30, 160), the south is still warming up, and in two hours the limit will be exceeded to withstand temperatures, and so on...”
Witch Jane looked at her own backpack: "I want a rifle/bullet. ”
The map of the Knockout Round is divided into 9X9, with warming speeds varying from area to area. With the power of a thin fire, it should clearly appear on the resource-enriched riverbank front--
If Witch Jane wasn't mistaken, he didn't intentionally stay here, he was trapped in this safe zone.
It makes sense to exchange bullets for information.
Thin fire spreading slight reflection: “Deal. If you can't get out--”
Witch Jane finally let go of her heart and jumped off the trunk, patting her chest with her fist: “I only have 5 static target shooting grades, you can eliminate me anytime. ”
Thin fire transmission: “…”
The formation agreement was tentatively reached, and Witch Jane loaded the bullet into the rifle/gun.
Fu turned around and found that the thin fires were looking at herself wonderfully.
“Do you wear makeup? ”
”“ Ah... "cried Witch Jane.
He nodded with satisfaction and gave him one thing: "Give me a good line of sight.” Just add: “There was a psychopath who somehow shot me, and I felt dizzy while dodging. ”
Witch Jane has just seen the thin fire-breathing face, and the five officers are really good - except for a little sludge on the cheek, the highlight shadow is just as good as the base dust.
… there are people in the competition with makeup.
He couldn't help but criticize the education: “Teammates should take care of each other. Various aspects. I don't have a mirror here. Do I look like a blind eye? Do you want me to do it myself? Do you have teammates? ”
At the constant urging of his teammates, Witch Jane forced him to fill his eyes.
In that compartment, the thin fire transmission had opened the camera in the bag.
For a moment, Witch Jane only felt numb on the back of her spine.
Squeeze the voices down and rub the male voice out of his voice to create: "Babies, miss me? Didn't turn on the camera just now, I was afraid you'd be worried. Be a good boy and wait for me to come back...”
Thin fire transmission is obsessed with interacting with the lens, witch Jane stays out of the lens and counts constantly in her heart.
The maximum time to prepare for battle is only twenty minutes, twenty minutes - he has to fight the two players closest to the security zone.
Inside the jungle, Witch Jane quickly set up an ambush based on the target direction in her memory. Not surprisingly, they did come this way.
- Gunshots burst.
Both of the target players were outside the security zone, overwhelmed by ambushes and evacuated slowly at hot temperatures.
Witch Jane's automatic rifle/gun was set to three shots in a row, the first shot was seriously unbalanced, and the third shot barely hit the edge of the target.
Sixth shot, eighteenth bullet.
The silver lifebay suddenly popped out of view.
The end of Witch Jane's right arm lit up - the first kill was added to the bag.
Next to him, the thin fire finally shut off the camera, and with a single shot solved the lucky escaped player, restoring the normal tone: “It's a really static target 5 ring level. ”
Then he threw the camera at Witch Jane: "Here you go. ”
... Witch Jane finally knows where the camera came from. The pole below is halfway broken. The thin fire transmission must have been pulled from a connection pole in a certain position to add to her play.
“The red button turns on, taps the left side of the face, pays attention to the focus of the lens, and does it replenish the light?” The elite teammate told me to pull the gun out of his backpack and said fiercely: “I saw the man who had just targeted me. Show your face, Daddy. I'll beat you to pieces! ”
Aim frame up.
Light fire, angry shooting--
Witch Jane opened her eyes and looked towards the gunpoint. She was stunned not to see a lifeboat popping up on the far ridge.
Light fires flashed.
This was followed by another shot.
Witch Jane blinked and suddenly spooked: “You have a red dot on your face...”
Touch it.
The dirt blocks next to the bunker blew up, and the thin fire spreading shocked the individual to his horse and pounced into the mud.
However, his tactical skills were hard and he barely hid behind the stone, blurring his mouth.
Witch Jane also quickly retreated into the bunker: “What are you talking about? I can't hear you.”
“Camera...” Light fire-sand muttering: “Camera off, come on, come on, don't shoot me, shoot me to drop powder —— you open the camera and see where it's hidden ——”
Witch Jane hurry up and shove the camera into the dirt, set up a teammate's sniper/shooter/gun, and look away at the mountain...
Amber pupils glistened.
Three kilometers away, the guard stepped out of the bunker and made a gesture to Witch Jane, unloading the sniper/shooter/gun and disappearing on the other side of the ridge.