I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 79
In the end, it is not sure who can eat chicken. This game is not only based on strength. If you have strength, you can win everything. That strength is called perspective self-aiming. It is impossible for normal people to do everything.

The subsequent development was similar to Wu Tong's expectation. There was a scuffle at the bridgehead, and the fight was so dark.If the melee of two or three teams is to set off firecrackers during the New Year, then this wave of battles will be the same as a fireworks display.

Fatty G was shot to death in the melee. No one paid attention to how he hung up, because the death information on the interface kept jumping down. In a short period of time, 50 people died. The battle circle is far from It turned out that there were less than ten people left in the audience.

On both sides of the bridge, there are a lot of wooden boxes for visitors on the bridge, wooden boxes that no one has touched.

This can be regarded as fulfilling Fatty G's wish, he successfully provoked a battle between the groups, but unfortunately he died for no apparent reason and failed to see the outcome of the battle on the bridge.

In the end, it wasn't Brother Feng or a natural disaster, but another European Emperor player. He was short of medicine, and he met the car when he was short of car. He was hit in the face by an airdrop while running, and the safety zone was always centered on him.

This person was right in the end. He waited in the bathroom of the decisive battle circle for the last person to run over with difficulty. He was already in a dying state in front of him.

So fucking real!
After seeing this kind of result, a large number of players who watched the game burst into dissatisfaction. Their money was put on a few people who were strong in the early stage, such as Tiancao and Brother Feng. We're halfway there.

Many people questioned the fairness of the system, and felt that this game was a black box operation. Ouhuang had seen it before, but he had never seen it like this. The legendary outing and eating chicken were more exciting than that guy!

In the end, that person can be said to have eaten chicken after wandering around...

The dissatisfaction intensified, and the system felt the dissatisfaction of a large number of players, and soon issued an announcement.

'A loophole has been detected on the simulated battle platform, and the upgrade will be closed after ten minutes. Players are requested to leave the platform as soon as possible. Please leave the platform as soon as possible. '

After seeing the announcement, Jiuge said contemptuously to himself, "The degree of intelligence is quite high. It would be great if the original production company of the game had this awareness and efficiency."

Players huffed and left the simulated battle, and the mode that was just opened was closed after a round of battle. Regardless of whether the system will actually modify the problem of refreshing the safe area, and regardless of whether there is a problem with it, at least the attitude of correcting mistakes makes people Very comfortable.

Wu Tong didn't know the unprecedented public grievances erupted on the simulated battle platform. He was drinking in the bar with the enemy he killed in the last game.

The other party is the 'ancestral Lao Yinbi', the one in the factory from beginning to end.

"What would you like to drink? Red wine, whiskey, brandy... or some beer?"

"No, I can't drink, the fat house happy water is fine."

"Can't drink? Hehe, the body you have now is different from your original body. If you think about it carefully, you will know how big the difference is. I can't drink too, but look at me now..." Wu Tong sucked the juice from a slice of lemon Juice, resisting the urgency of sour teeth, licked a little salt, and then poured the agave in the cup into his mouth.

He closed his eyes tightly, gathered his facial features together, and slapped the table with both hands vigorously. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and let out a strange cry of joy.

"...Look at me now, I can drink whatever I want. I have tried all the things I have always wanted to try but have no chance and dare not try. God knows if I can survive the next time I enter the game. I am drunk today. ..."

Wu Tong used the few game coins he had left to order another glass of tequila. He pushed the wine glass, lemon slices and fine salt on the tray to Lao Yinbi, but was pushed back by the other party.

"Even if I can drink it, I won't drink it. It's bitter and spicy. I still choose the fat house happy water, which is iced."

Wu Tong smiled. He only drank milk in the bar at the beginning, but Yu Xiaoxiao tricked him into drinking after a while.

"Can you tell me your real name, your game name is really hard to pronounce."

"Oh, my surname is Yu, my name is Yongjie, and I study medicine."

This guy is a little cold, giving people a sense of alienation that is not easy to get close to. Wu Tong is a little embarrassed to drink by himself. After drinking a glass of strong tequila, his mind is a little dizzy.

"Then I'll call you Xiaojie? Xiaojie? You chose a good position in the last game, but unfortunately you got impatient. If you hadn't fired a shot to lure the bamboo stick and straw shoes to hit the team in front of you, I wouldn't be able to accurately determine where you are hiding." position and seduce you to show up."

"It's meaningless to say these things now, if you lose, you lose... Where is my fat house happy water?!"

Yu Yongjie saw that Wu Tong could make wine from the middle of the table, but he couldn't. From this detail, Wu Tong knew that the young man in front of him had only played one game, and he didn't know much about the infrastructure of the three major platforms.

"You have to use your personal interface to connect to the sub-interface of the bar, and select drinks from the sub-interface to place an order, and the deduction is your own assets."

"Oh, I just said..." Yu Yongjie suddenly realized that after he placed the order, a large 2.5-liter bottle of Coke, an ice bucket and a wide-mouth cup rose from the middle of the table.

Wu Tong didn't believe that he could drink up the big bottle of happy water, but in the end, he drank it almost to the same extent. When Yu Xiaoxiao came to him, there was only a little bottom left in a bottle of Coke. During this period, Yu Yongjie went to three Five toilets.

"You are really talented... Join my team. Maybe the next game will be a four-person team mode. You need trustworthy teammates."

"You're right, but how can you be a teammate worthy of my trust? Your logic is very strange. Your marksmanship is better than mine or something. Before I came into this world, I had a score of 2200 on the Asian server ladder Master, what about you?"

"I haven't played this game before, but I've survived three rounds, and in two rounds I still have a girl. I think I have more experience than you." Wu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, and he put down his wine glass and leaned back on the back of the sofa , he suddenly had the foreboding of a fierce 'debate' with his friend who used to play with poisoned milk powder.

Yu Yongjie waved his hand, showing an inexplicable "I have my own conclusions" unpredictable expression, "Not to mention anything else, you think the game experience is not as rich as mine. I have played Crossing the Blue Line and Battlefield before playing Chicken, and I am a shooter. I dare not call it a master, at least I understand the details that should be understood."

"Then you are awesome..."

"You can say that the m4 in this world is the most suitable for its strafing is actually the vertical grip. Many people say that experts can press the gun vertically, so they need the left and right recoil suppression of the triangular grip, but every gun is different. It’s different, if it’s ump9, it’s okay to use the triangle, but even if the m4 is fully equipped, the muzzle will go to the sky under its high attack speed. At this time, the left and right recoil can be ignored, as long as the vertical bounce is suppressed. "

(End of this chapter)