Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Xie Yishan was dumbfounded.

This extremely accurate quasi-head!
What kind of monster is this?
Even real experienced players can't do this kind of accuracy!
There was a burst of applause across the live barrage!

"The beauty's aim is really good!"

"Blogger, follow this beauty! We want to see! Chongya—"

"Beauty can fight for the first place, hurry up and aim at Zong Bai!"

Before Xie Yishan could react, Rong Zhi skillfully bent over to check the barrage in his live broadcast room, then waved to the camera: "Hi everyone, I'm Rong Zhi."

Cheers from the barrage!
Rong Zhi smiled: "Next, please pay attention to me, don't be frightened, let it go!"

Xie Yishan: "???"

Xie Yishan: "Do you still remember that this is my live broadcast room?"

Rong Zhi pointed his live broadcast device at himself: "If you have anything interesting, look at me."

Laughing loudly in the bullet screen, a piece of "66666" flew by, and the audience brushed up gifts one after another, densely packed!
Xie Yishan swallowed.

This girl is really on the wild side, and she is very energetic.

The watch on his hand vibrated again, and there was a message.

"Currently [Rong Zhi] has completed 1 kill."

"Number remaining: 96"

"Rank: 2"

……

Xie Yishan was finally on the trending searches.

in an unexpected way.

"The worst anchor who was robbed in the live broadcast room", "the military fan anchor who was shot in the head by a beautiful woman", "thought he was a bronze, but he was actually a king"...

For the sake of money, Xie Yishan endured it.

At this moment, he followed Rong Zhi step by step, turned into a cameraman, and conscientiously pointed the camera at Rong Zhi's beauty.

In front of him was a pile of jagged rocks. Rong Zhi clapped his hands, took two steps back, and quickly jumped up to the bottom boulder with a run-up. Then, like a nimble gecko, he climbed to the bottom of the pile of rocks in a few strokes. Above, squeeze yourself into a crevice.

Xie Yishan was stunned behind, there was a burst of applause in the live broadcast room, and a bunch of people yelled and shouted, asking the anchor to climb up quickly!

Xie Yishan tried a few times, and after falling down the last time, he rubbed his old waist, stood below and stared blankly.

Rong Zhi looked at him condescendingly, curled his lips, and suddenly raised his gun to aim——

Xie Yishan's pupils suddenly dilated!
Damn woman!
Throw it away after using it?

Why did she just turn her back when she said she turned her back?
He suddenly forgot that he was already a "dead man". The moment the bullet struck, he jumped up and yelled "Damn!"
What responded to him was a more intense bullet, Rong Zhi looked at him with a cold smile in his eyes.

Beautiful and crazy.

A few bullets hit Xie Yishan's heels without interruption, hitting the fallen leaves on the ground, making the sound of broken leaves. The sound of bullets stimulated Xie Yishan's nerves. He kept dodging, unable to bear it. Immediately roared: "Rong Zhi!"

"Are you fucking crazy?"

His voice echoed in the jungle, startling several birds, and in an instant, the sound of chaotic footsteps came!
……

From the moment the barbed wire fence was closed, Ouyang Xinxin followed Rong Zhi, Jiang Yun, and Xia Zhengrong at a distance.

Because she is Ouyang Jingjing's younger sister.dear.

After witnessing the brutal shooting of Xie Yishan by Rong Zhi, she shed tears.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Zhi with golden thighs is so fierce.

She is just a little girl with a weak personality, why did she come to participate in this kind of hardcore battle royale!

Although, the netizens in the live broadcast room are happy to see Ouyang Xinxin being dragged into the hardcore battle royale game. The more Ouyang Xinxin cries, the happier the atmosphere in the live broadcast room will be.

Netizens said that seeing Ouyang Xinxin screaming in fright was really stress-free.

Fortunately, Sister Zhi simply and neatly shot Xie Yishan's head, and then chatted and laughed with Xie Yishan.

But after a while, Sister Zhi suddenly turned his face, and shot after shot, hitting Xie Yishan everywhere!
The live broadcast room is full of "Fuck, Fuck, Turning Against Each Other, Cheng Enemy City will play."

A string in Ouyang Xinxin's brain collapsed and broke.

She turned around and ran, curled herself up in a small hole surrounded by several trees, and made up her mind not to go out! ! !

Go to the end! ! !
Ouyang Xinxin collapsed in fright, laughing like crazy in the live broadcast room.

Some people also said: "Anchor, it's okay if you really dare not participate, at least give us a real-time broadcast of the battle situation?"

Ouyang Xinxin shook her hands and raised her watch to show the live broadcast room.

"No. 7 in kill list: Zong Bai. Number of kills: [-]"

"Second in kill list: Xia Qizong. Number of kills: 4"

"Third in the kill list..."

"..."

Ouyang Xinxin kept scrolling down until No. 9 on the kill list, only to see Rong Zhi's name, and the number of kills was only "1".

It's so mediocre that you can't see it, okay? !

Someone said in the bullet screen: "Anchor, you said you want to hug Rong Zhi's thigh, is this thigh okay?"

"That is, although she is quite famous, she is still a girl."

"Anchor, you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be better to change to a big brother who is sympathetic and sympathetic?"

Seeing this kind of speech, Ouyang Xinxin was a little unhappy.

She is not very old, and when she is unhappy, it is written on her face. The netizen is even more arrogant: "The anchor is not happy. That Rong Zhi only killed one person. No matter how you look at it, it is not good enough. I will ask the anchor to find a big brother to hug her." Thigh, what's wrong?"

"What's the point of Rong Zhi grabbing a dead person and beating him?"

There are also echoing voices below.

Netizens say it's fair or stubborn, in short, no matter who doesn't meet expectations, they will open fire.

Ouyang Xinxin felt sorry for Rong Zhi, sighed, raised her watch and looked at the real-time information again, suddenly paused, and blinked in disbelief——

The real-time information is constantly being refreshed!
On the killing list, a name climbed rapidly!
Immediately afterwards, the kill list got stuck, and suddenly it couldn't be displayed at all, and a small circle was adjusted to the interface and rotated non-stop.

Someone's kill count has taken off!

who is it?

Ouyang Xinxin shook her hand, at this moment, the small circle disappeared, and the page was refreshed!

Rong Zhi? !
Just half a minute ago, her kill count was still a pitiful "1", now——

This number is jumping rapidly!

4!
6!
9!
12!
Ouyang Xinxin was almost dumbfounded!
How could it be so fast!
You know, to determine a player's "death" requires the superposition of several vital parts of the body.

In just half a minute, Sister Zhi could either be killed with a single shot, a precise headshot, or hit the vital parts with several shots, so that she could deal with so many people in just a few tens of seconds!

The live broadcast room also noticed that the barrage popped up crazily, brushing upwards densely and continuously!

"Everyone, come and see!" Ouyang Xinxin yelled like a little fan chasing an idol. After shouting, she realized that she had exposed her position and covered her mouth in horror!
But nothing happened, and no one came, she seemed to be forgotten.

Ouyang Xinxin's heart fell back into her stomach, and the corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably.

Has Sister Zhi already cleaned up the people on their side?
Ouyang Xinxin leaned out her body cautiously, looked forward, and then opened her eyes wide!

The camera of the mobile phone is aimed at the front, and at this moment, the scene in front of it is sprinkled on thousands of users——

Right in front of the camera is a pile of towering and huge rocks. A tall and slender woman stands on the top of the rocks, with one long leg lazily kicking on the gray stones. Behind her is a vast dark forest. Only the gun in her hand Reflecting the cold light of metal——

"boom!"

The small light on the last person's head went out immediately, and the watch on his hand made a sharp "di--" sound, which represented the death of the player.

Rong Zhi retracted the gun, her pale lips curled up slightly: "The 13th one."