PUBG Mobile's Thriller Live

Chapter 322
Although the people in front died very quickly, after reaching a critical point, the rate of decline in the number of people slowed down in vain.

So Han Leyi has been around for so long and is still in the top 20, but has not reached the top ten.

After reaching more than a dozen, it is very difficult to survive.

Because the safe zone has suddenly become very small now, and so many people survived in a limited area, of course fighting will break out.

Therefore, even though Han Leyi has been fishing for so long, it is still difficult to enter the top ten.

Han Leyi felt very angry, he didn't expect to have so many scheming boys playing a game, but he was helpless.

Who did he offend, offending so many interests all at once?
And there are still many people in the live broadcast room who like to hear and see, but some people express sympathy.

"I didn't get the first place this time, so I can take it next time. We believe in your strength."

"Yeah, there are too many scams this time. If someone didn't do things deliberately, it wouldn't be like this."

"What is group behavior? They should be banned for this targeted behavior?"

"It's a pity why An Ye didn't report it, otherwise it wouldn't be so miserable."

"Garbage anchor, still wants to be number one on the national server, overestimates one's abilities."

"Could you please see what you look like before the next live broadcast before you 'perform'?"

"It's really shameful. I wasted so much time watching the live broadcast. The garbage anchor will be black all his life."

It's too late to say anything now, and Han Leyi can only work harder next time.

Doesn't he have the mood to take revenge? Kill the other party's whole family... It's not good to be too hostile.

At most, they just find them out and beat them up.

This is just his idea, if he can talk to others, he will never do anything, otherwise the situation will escalate.

Han Leyi kept tapping on the table with his fingers, he was a little bored and couldn't wait for the time to quit.

Refreshing the ranking, Han Leyi felt a little ups and downs.

He smacked his eyes and found that the number one word was still two words, which was the word An Ye.

If Han Leyi could use emojis to interpret Han Leyi's mood at the moment, it would definitely be a look of bewilderment and he would slowly touch his head.

What's happening here?Could it be that No.2 died earlier than him?

But it shouldn't be. Sure enough, what he imagined happened, right?
"6666, Dark Night is still number one!"

"I found out that the score of No.2 has dropped, but I didn't say it."

"...Then you are really wise."

"Who scolded the dark night garbage just now? The speed of light hits the face."

"Haha, this face is wonderful."

"Just now I was talking about dark night trash, and now I'm talking about early detection. If it wasn't for your unique ID, I really wouldn't be able to remember you."

"666, the id that I killed the whole family with a plug-in is a bit too much, I really think you are someone, and the fans are all your relatives?"

"..."

"Lawyer Letter Warning!"

Han Leyi is really sad and happy, it is true that there is no unparalleled road, if he hadn't stood the test, his mentality would have exploded tonight, how could he survive until now.

Maybe someone who is easily excitable will have a heart attack at this time.

Why is he still number one?Han Leyi has some ideas.

This leaderboard is updated in real time, why didn't he think of this before?

As soon as he dies or eats chicken, the points on the leaderboard will change immediately.

So, he doesn't even need to eat chicken, he just needs to die later than No.2.

He didn't expect that this guy named Data Disorder would die faster than him, but he might die in an accident. How can there be certainty about such things as PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?

Otherwise, he would not be able to eat chicken every time, so the accidental factor accounted for too much.

Didn't he die by accident just now? Even if he wasn't an accidental death, Ya Ge definitely didn't.

He died extremely aggrieved, being hit by Han Leyi's car to death, there was no reason to cry.

As for how the data disorder died, Han Leyi doesn't know, maybe he was dragged into a deep alley by a group of strong men in a dark corner.

The data disorder said that he was also very speechless. He jumped to the military base in a wave of wit, but he didn't see a few jumping together.

But then forty or fifty people got on and off the plane, and his mentality exploded in an instant.

Not to mention that there is a group of people playing boxing championships without picking up their guns, all of them seem to have lost their minds.

Even if he managed to run a long distance and finally escaped from the fighting area of ​​the crowd, he would only have residual blood left.

Moreover, he was beaten to death without even entering a house.

Running in the desert with bare hands, of course he was beaten by everyone, so he died tragically, and he didn't even have time to restart.

When the 12 o'clock bell rang on time, Han Leyi hurriedly said good night to everyone in the live broadcast room.

If you don't have a good night, you won't have a chance to have a good night. Everyone here is more excited than him. If he doesn't have more important things, Han Leyi really wants to continue the live broadcast.

Because the number of people in his live broadcast room has not stopped since the last round of the game. Although the content of his live broadcast has not changed for more than ten minutes, there is always a ranking interface.

But these new audiences all came here because of their reputation, which gave Han Leyi a sense of accomplishment.

Han Leyi who turned off the live broadcast room suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly when the bell rang in the middle of the night: "Ah, my awm!"

"What's the noise?" Fang Keqing next door was smiling, but frowned when she heard the wailing.

But Han Leyi couldn't hear it. Sure enough, awm is cursed?
He picked it up again this time, and it was a perfect match for the pinnacle of his life, yet he didn't shoot, wtf!

"No, next time I find an awm, I'll run with it, or I can only use awp to play CrossFire. Well, it's better to use various artifacts." Han Leyi began to think about it.

Most players are obsessed with awm, just like Han Leyi.

How many people delivered couriers to others without firing a shot with the awm, so he decided to run with the awm in the future, no matter whether the enemy was far or near, he would shoot the awm first.

However, Han Leyi hadn't been mourning for a long time when there was a knock on the door. If he hadn't opened the door in time, Fang Keqing would have broken down the door violently.

"Why, celebrate me?" Han Leyi said.

"I'm here to scold you." Fang Keqing's face was full of frost, "It's so late and let no one sleep."

"Ah, you can't sleep? You can sleep with me at night." Han Leyi shamelessly said, and then the other party violently closed the door.

Han Leyi lay down on the bed happily, he didn't have time to talk nonsense, he was in a wonderful mood now.

Because his main task has been completed, he saw with his own eyes that in the last minute, the number one name was all his.

(End of this chapter)