PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 46

Hearing the words, Fat God was stunned for a moment, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had to admit that Duan Zilang's skills were really high. It was only an instant of effort just now, and Duan Zilang was able to kill two players.

No matter in terms of reaction speed or technology, Duan Zilang is definitely not weaker than him, even better than him.

Fat God said: "Duan Zilang, you are too stingy, isn't it just a meal, if you don't want to invite, I can treat you to eat, right?"

Duan Zilang smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "It's free from eating, and now I'm struggling with how we can solve the current matter. You can't attack with me, and I can't leave likewise. I have to find a solution." Can."

After saying this, Duan Zilang paused, and suggested: "I have an idea, would you like to listen to it?"

"What way?" Fat God asked curiously.

Duan Zilang was not polite, and said directly: "Fat God, you also know that I am a rookie anchor. For rookie anchors, any match is very important. If I am killed, it will have a huge impact on the live broadcast room." Popularity will have a big impact. But you are different from Leng Feng, both of you have been famous for a long time, and each live broadcast has millions of viewers, even if you die, the impact will not be great."

"So, my solution is, let me kill you and Leng Feng. In order to thank you, how about I treat you to a meal?"

Duan Zilang beat around the bush for a long time before revealing his true purpose.

Both Fat God and Leng Feng are professional players, and any one of them can bring him a reward of more than a dozen points. If he can kill both of them, he will be rewarded with at least [-] points.

Of course, he was not willing to let go of such a good opportunity. As long as two people let him kill, let alone a dinner, he would not frown even if it was ten meals.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Duan Zilang's so-called method, they were startled at first, and then a lot of bullet screens were posted.

"Anchor, you are the No.1 I have ever met when you say such shameless words so fresh and refined."

"Can you still show some face? This is your so-called method. Just say that it would be better to let Fat God and Leng Feng kill you."

"Don't mind everyone, my anchor was dreaming just now, and it will be fine when I wake up later."

"The anchor is really stingy. The Fat God only invites him to kill him. If the Fat God asks me to kill him, I will treat guests to dinner every day from now on."

"Upstairs, how dare you say that Fat God has a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being poor?!"

"It's okay, my family raises pigs!"

No wonder these viewers were so surprised. They thought of many methods mentioned in the jokes, but they never expected this method.

Fat God was startled when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, isn't your suggestion a bit shameless?!"

"A bit!" Duan Zilang didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "You are the pinnacle of professional players in China. If you kill you, it will be of great benefit to a newcomer like me to live broadcast, so you can help me!"

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I just let you kill it, and the audience in my live broadcast room didn't agree, it will affect me." Fat God shook his head, he would not agree to Duan Zilang's so-called method.

"Then there's nothing we can do, we can only spend it." Duan Zilang shrugged, looking like a rascal.

In fact, Duan Zilang also understood that it was impossible for Fat God to let him kill him directly.

The reason why he said that was only with the attitude of giving it a try, in case Fat God had a headache, he agreed!
"Brother, you can't consume us!" Fat God said earnestly: "Leng Feng and I searched the entire resources of Port G, we have enough medicines, you can't do it together."

"is it?"

Duan Zilang smiled lightly, and analyzed: "Fat God, are you playing psychological tactics with me? Who doesn't know that professional players don't carry too many first aid kits, and you and Leng Feng don't have more than ten first aid kits together, I said That's right!"

"Hehe..." Fat God smiled awkwardly. It seems that Duan Zilang guessed it right, and asked, "It is true that the two of us only have ten first-aid kits, but do you have many first-aid kits?"

"Hey, you guessed it right. I have more than a dozen first aid kits, a medical kit, and a lot of energy drinks and painkillers... I'm more afraid of death. When I think about going with Fat God and Leng Fenggang Gun, I deliberately asked for all the medicines on my teammates." Duan Zilang said with a smirk.

"Well, it seems that you have premeditated."

Fat God was taken aback, he didn't expect Duan Zilang to be prepared, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Fat God, what's the matter with you today? Don't you usually just shoot guns, why are you talking so much today?"

"Can't you see that, Fat God is not sure about killing Duan Zilang, so he can only use the strongest ninjutsu—Zui Dun."

"I want to watch steel guns. If I don't have steel guns again, I will report you as pornographic anchors."

"Big news, Fat God, a well-known domestic e-sports player, blatantly invites newcomers to live broadcast Duan Zilang during the live broadcast. Is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality?"

When Duan Zilang was talking nonsense with Fat God, the poison circle began to shrink, first covering Fat God and Leng Feng, and then Duan Zilang.

This is already the fifth poisonous circle, and the power of the poison is much greater than the first poisonous circle, and the blood volume of the three people is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Leng Feng said to Fat God: "Captain, if this continues, we will all die here, why don't we fight, I will give you a gun, and you rush over."

"That's the only way to go!" Fat God said with a sigh.

Fat God first threw a few smoke bombs to block the road ahead, switched the 98k to M416, and then rushed out from behind the bunker.

Duan Zilang naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. After showing his head, the mini 14 in his hand kept shooting at the smoke.

Although it is impossible to lock the position of Fat God, the mini14 is a sniper rifle, as long as it hits Fat God, it will be a headshot.

boom!
Of course, Leng Feng would not let Duan Zilang shoot. Seeing the opportunity, the 98k in his hand shot out.

Duan Zilang also expected such a thing to happen, and after firing a few shots, he retracted his body. After barely dodging the bullets, he changed his position and fired at the smoke again.

Finally, under Duan Zilang's continuous shooting, a bullet hit Fat God, and there was a sound of a bullet hitting the third-level head.

"Damn, you can get headshots here, how lucky you are!" Fat God couldn't help being surprised, seeing that he lost half of his health, he couldn't help but cursed.

bang...

Just as Fat God finished cursing, there was another sound of metal clashing in his head, and he also fell to his knees on the ground.

mini14 needs three shots to kill a player in a third-level headshot, but because Fat God is in the poison circle, his blood volume is not enough, so he only took two shots and was knocked down.

"Damn it, the anchor actually knocked the Fat God down!"

"Nimma, do you want to be so fierce? Even the fat god was knocked down."

"Anchor, you are so fierce, do your parents know?"

"You are also a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds player, why are you so hung up?"

PS: Chapter 4 arrives...

(End of this chapter)