PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 81 Humiliation
After the confrontation with Duan Zilang just now, Mitian said that he is confident that he can kill Duan Zilang, but deep down in his heart, he has already grown timid towards Duan Zilang.

Coupled with Hasee's constant threats, it made him even more upset. Even if he calmed down for a while, he still couldn't calm down deep in his heart, resulting in a decline in his skills.

On the other hand, Duan Zilang is different. After two sniper encounters, he has already figured out Mitian's fighting style. Now that he has got the AWM sniper rifle, Mitian is no longer a threat to him.

"It's impossible, how could he turn the muzzle of the gun around in an instant, and shoot faster than me?" Mitian's eyes were red, staring at the game screen, he growled a little crazily.

In fact, Mitian himself knows that this is all caused by his nervousness, and his current technical level is at most only about [-]% of his usual level.

To use a simpler and easier-to-understand sentence, it means that the mentality has collapsed.

"Help me up quickly!" Mitian said to the teammate beside him. This teammate was on the same team as him. In order to prevent him from being directly killed, he did not charge with the other white-clothed soldiers.

That team member didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly ran to Mitian and helped him up.

"Mitian, this is the last level [-] headgear, let me wear it!" The teammate threw down the level [-] headgear he was wearing.

"The other party is also using AWM. Is the third-level head useful?" Mitian said in a bad mood, and did not pick up the third-level head, because he knew very well that even if he wore the third-level head, he would be shot instantly. kill.

"Okay then, be careful." The teammate said with a sigh.

however……

Before the first aid kit on mitian's side was ready, there was another sound of AWM from the top of the mountain, and the shot hit him again, knocking him to the ground.

"what's the situation?"

Mitian quickly looked up the mountain, and it turned out that Zilang had left his original position at this time, and ran to the side to aim at him.

Because of the position, Duan Zilang couldn't headshot him, but with the powerful attack power of AWM, as long as he hit any part of his body casually, it was enough to knock him to the ground.

"Made!"

Mitian cursed angrily, this was the third time he was knocked down.

"Mitian, hurry up and crawl over here, or he will make up for you." Seeing this, the teammate quickly reminded.

"Shut up, dogs are crawling!" Mitian roared, but obediently crawled to the side, avoiding Duan Zilang's attack blind spot.

……

There are still fifteen survivors left, and apart from Duan Zilang's four and Lian Jiajin's three, there are only eight white-clothed soldiers left.

Although the white-clothed army still has an advantage in numbers, in the eyes of others, the white-clothed army has already lost.

The strongest in the White Army is Mitian, but even he was knocked down by Duan Zilang and couldn't get up.

In addition to Duan Zilang, there are Fat God and Leng Feng here. With their skills, the remaining white-clothed army is not to be feared at all, and they will be wiped out soon.

"Brother, you shouldn't be able to make up for the sniper of the White Army in your position. Would you like me to help you? His ass is exposed." Seeing that Duan Zilang knocked down Mitian again, Fat God glanced at the foot of the mountain Where Mitian was hiding, when he saw a raised buttocks, he asked jokingly.

"No need to make up!" Duan Zilang shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "Every time he stands up, I will knock him down once. I want the white army to understand that Huaxia players are not something they can kill casually."

"Alright, let's clean up the other white-clothed soldiers first, you can play slowly!" Fat God nodded in agreement.

Then, under the leadership of Fat God, several people began to attack the white-clothed army at the foot of the mountain.

How could those white-clothed soldiers be the opponents of Fat God and the others? They were all killed in less than ten seconds, and turned into boxes lying on the ground.

Seeing that the rest of the white-clothed army had been killed, Mitian felt ashamed at this moment. There were so many white-clothed soldiers that he hadn't won just now, and now he and his teammates were the only ones left, and there was no hope of winning.

"Mitian, what should we do now?" asked the teammate.

"Help me up first!" Mitian gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes!" His teammates helped him up again.

However, as soon as Mitian was lifted up here, Duan Zilang would shoot at him, knocking him down to the ground again without even giving him a chance to increase his blood.

Seeing this, mitian seemed to understand something.

Duan Zilang didn't shoot him to make up for him, maybe it was because of his position, but the positions of Fat God and the others could attack him. Now these people not only didn't shoot him up, they didn't even rush down the mountain, obviously Don't want to kill him right away.

Mitian couldn't help thinking about what happened to Hasee, and knew that he might suffer the same treatment in the future. Duan Zilang's purpose was not to kill him, but to humiliate him.

This is like those Chinese players who were hunted down by the White Army. After the White Army knocked down these Chinese players, they did not replace them immediately, and would humiliate them with various ugly words.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would have such a moment of humiliation.

"Do you still have fragment grenades?" Mitian asked his teammates beside him, wanting to save himself the last bit of dignity.

"There is one more!" The teammate seemed to understand Mitian's meaning, and said with a sigh.

"Our white army has no chance of winning, let's take it easy!" Mitian said with difficulty.

"Mitian, you have to think carefully, if we fail, the captain will not let us go." The teammates kindly reminded.

Hasee has long put down his harsh words on the White Army public channel, if Mitian can't get rid of these Chinese garbage, the consequences will be very serious.

Now that Mitian chooses to self-destruct, it means failure, and Hasee will not let Mitian go.

"Now there are only the two of us left, and I don't have many AWM bullets. Is it possible that I am their opponent?" Mitian asked back, and continued: "Have you forgotten how they humiliated the captain? Ray, they will humiliate us in the same way."

"This group of hateful Chinese trash." The teammate said harshly.

"Don't be resentful, Huaxia has a very good saying, those who humiliate others will always be humiliated... How did our white army treat Huaxia players before, and now they treat us like this, this is just retribution." This time, Mitian saw many things clearly.

"Okay!" The teammate sighed again, took out the last fragment grenade, and planned to mine himself.

But this scene naturally did not escape Duan Zilang's eyes. When he saw that his teammates did not go to rescue the sniper, he felt a little strange, so he moved sideways non-stop, looking for a suitable angle.

When he saw clearly that the member of the white-clothed army took out a fragment grenade, he understood the intention of the two of them. easy!"

Raise your gun!

aim!

shooting!

The moment the sight coincided with the head of the member of the White Army, Duan Zilang fired.

PS: Today is Saturday, I went out to surf, so there will be one update... Tomorrow will break out, at least four updates...

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