shock!At the beginning, I became a string of data

After Wang He pulled the trigger, he also fell from mid-air.

But fortunately, he was agile, stepping on the heads and shoulders of a group of players, and fled for his life at high speed.

That's right, escape.

He was also afraid that after the thing exploded, even if he couldn't kill himself, he didn't want to be drenched all over.

After all, there isn't even a place to take a shower here.

Um... there is no way!
By the way, Wang He sent a message on the guild channel: "Get ready, you can pick up heads soon."

Relying on his strong speed, Wang He disappeared in an instant.

The teammates on the high platform could see clearly, and they saw Wang He hit a shot and ran away.

How lethal can this be?

Also let us get ready to pick up heads, how to pick them up?
"Didn't he pick up a sack just now? Where did the sack go?" Fist's sharp eyes saw that the sack Wang He was carrying just now was gone.

"He didn't mean to..."

"Damn it?! Pay attention to the cover, the explosion range is unknown, don't get wet."

A sack, a whole sack.

It is impossible to say where it will be affected after the explosion.

What's more, those players were not far away when Wang He went down.

Several people on the high platform hurriedly found something to hide.

Wang He also temporarily ran behind a house and hid.

The fuse of the dung ball also happened to burn out at this time.

"boom……"

In an instant, the ground shook.

A whole big sack of Wang He stuffed at least a hundred dung balls into it, and at this moment, they exploded at the same time.

The fire engulfed the group of players at an extremely fast speed, and an air wave circle flew out at an even faster speed.

Like being hit by a missile.

In the flames, the circle of light that only appears when the player dies and disappears is constantly flickering.

Wang He's team points are rising like crazy.

I can't even see how much it has increased.

The flames were slowly extinguished. It was unknown whether it was the smoke from the explosion or what, which blocked the sunlight and made the sky darken.

It seems that there will be a heavy rainstorm soon.

It turns out that something has rained in the sky, too.

But it's not rain...

Whoa whoa whoa! !
A very dense sound passed into the ears of every player who was still alive.

Wang He looked at the black objects falling not far in front of him.

He patted his chest thankfully, luckily he had already hid under the eaves, otherwise it would have been really miserable.

During the explosion, some players who were farther away and had higher defenses survived.

But it would be worse than life.

It's better to be killed directly and go back to resurrection.

Black objects fell from the sky over and over again, pouring on themselves, and even some players were buried.

Plus that faint smell.

I just wanted to kill myself on the spot.

However, the reality of the game stopped them from taking action because of the feeling of powerlessness after the explosion.

In the distance, the players who didn't come with them to find trouble with Wang He at the beginning stared dumbfounded at the heavy rain on the square and the few players left.

Rejoice secretly.

Nima, fortunately, I was quick-witted and slipped away just now.

Otherwise it would be...

in the live room.

The two hosts have completely watched Sharkcoin.

Staring eyes, and a small mouth that can't close.

A silence.

Originally, this so-called point card rain was exactly what they thought.

First they snatched the points card, then had conflicts, and finally fought.

The two hosts were also very dedicated and worked hard to explain.

They even put the focus on the person who is annoying me today, because this player and the team he leads have always performed well.

And it is also very easy to beat other teams and get their points.

In the minds of the two supporters, this player has been recognized by them as the No.1 team in the battle for points in the second layer of the secret realm.

Until the live broadcast screen came to a few dung balls that fell from the sky.

The painting style suddenly changed.

After they first saw the dung ball explode, they could still think of ways to explain this scene.

But after Wang He started to speed up, more and more dung balls fell and exploded, and they became a little nervous, fearing that the scene of the nationwide live broadcast would not come back.

It wasn't until they saw that the player in their hearts stood up again and organized other players to surround and kill those players that they breathed a sigh of relief.

I think that these abnormal players can finally be eliminated, and the rhythm can be brought back to the mode that everyone is familiar with.

Everything is about to settle down.

Then things settled down, too, but in a different pattern.

A bigger explosion appeared...

The raw material for the explosion is more shit balls piled together.

The two hosts were also complaining crazily in their hearts, why is there a dung ball in this broken game?
And a dung ball that can explode?
Although I was complaining in my heart, as a professional host, I couldn't say these words out of my mouth.

But don't talk about these, what do you want me to say in this picture?
So there was a picture of the two hosts watching the live broadcast in silence and shock.

They can't say anything.

But for the audience in the live broadcast room, the barrage flew up.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Only three bums can express my shock!"

"I want to say a hundred to express my shock!"

"Is it okay to step on a horse? Can this kill so many players?"

"Shocked, someone is actually playing with dung balls in broad daylight?"

"He also played tricks!"

"I want to interview those players who were killed by dung balls. How do you feel?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, you are in heaven and don't know anything!"

"Isn't the point the group of players playing dung balls?"

"That's right! Those players are simply demons!"

"Agreed, if I meet them in the future when playing games, I have to go around."

"I already remember what they looked like, this dung ball team, it's terrifying!"

"I remember them, these two lousy hosts said that they gave up on themselves when the broadcast first started, they are the group of seven!"

"What the hell? That group of seven? No wonder there's a woman who looks familiar in the dung ball just now..."

"It's the egg-beating girl!! They have joined the egg-beating girl in their team!"

"Is this gathering all the demon players into one team?"

"I can't afford to be offended, and I will go around in the future."

"Listen to my brother's advice, run when you meet them if you can, otherwise you will either be blown to death by a dung ball, or you will be killed by the egg-beating girl!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were expressing their opinions one after another. The performance of Wang and the team left a deep impression on the hearts of all the audience watching the live broadcast.

Although it's not a good impression.