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Chapter 57 The Clever Ivan
Ivan changed into the costume dropped by the zombie, and his character immediately changed. Unless the distance is very close, it is almost impossible to tell that this is a player.

"That's fine too!"

"Ivan, you are amazing!"

"I didn't expect the game to have such an easter egg."

After changing his clothes, Ivan only left one melee weapon, because other firearms would expose themselves, and only this melee weapon can disappear on the character's body and enter a mysterious space.

At this time, there were more and more gunshots outside. Ivan knew that many people had collected enough supplies, or that some experts started to abuse food.

At the same time, Ivan saw that the map in the upper right corner began to shrink, and there was not much time left for him.

Through the only window, Ivan saw a large group of zombies running back following the gunshots, so he applauded in his heart and prepared to open the door to sneak in.

A zombie appearing on the street is certainly suspicious, but a large group of zombies will only make players avoid it. After all, this is a battle royale game, and the number of bullets is not sufficient.

If the bullets are wasted on the big zombies, what else can they use against the players.

Just when Ivan was about to open the door, the door of his room was bang open, and a heavily armed player rushed in.

Ivan screamed that it was not good, but he didn't give up. Instead, he concentrated on playing the role of a zombie, and moved towards the player who came in little by little.

Although the zombies in the game run fast, there are also slow-moving types, so the player who rushed in was surprised at first, and was going to kill this 'zombie' with the rifle in his hand.

But when he saw Ivan slowly pretending to be a zombie, the player remembered the embarrassment he had been chased by the zombies just now, so he put on a knife and started walking around in front of Ivan, ready to make fun of it.

Ivan remained calm and secretly rejoiced after seeing the other party's reaction. At the same time, he put his finger on the left mouse button, ready to draw his sword at any time for a sneak attack.

Perhaps because he was thinking about being blocked by zombies and unable to get out, the player who was teasing Ivan was having a good time. Sometimes he deliberately approached Ivan and then left immediately. At the same time, he waved the dagger in his hand to cut the air, and there was a sour sound of metal breaking through the air. sound.

The friends around Ivan were stunned by the scene in front of them. They didn't expect that a battle royale game could have such fun. They felt their heartbeats getting faster and faster, which was very exciting.

Finally, Ivan found the right moment and drew out his long knife when the player was within just the right distance away from him!

Oh!

The sound of flesh and blood was cut, and at the same time, a splash of blood sprayed out, falling on the already dirty zombie clothes of Ivan's character.

The player who was attacked was stunned, but before he could react and took out his gun to fight back, Ivan's machete slashed at him again.

After two stabs, the player who only had time to dodge backward was hacked to death by Ivan.

"Alas!"

"Ula!"

"Ivan Bull!"

Seeing that Ivan won a miraculous victory, the friends began to cheer.

Because as long as you have played the battle royale game, you will know how desperate it is to face a fully armed player with only one melee weapon on your body. You can only raise your hand and give up and send the head.

But they didn't expect the zombies in "Hunting Crisis" to have such a wonderful effect. A seemingly useless set of rags turned out to be the biggest help for Ivan to come back.

"You are so smart that you came up with this method."

While Ivan was searching for loot, an English sentence rang out from the public microphone.

The Ross people's English skills are very good, so everyone present understood it. Ivan grinned, looked at the luxurious equipment on his body, and turned on the mic and said, "Thank you."

"Fuck, forget it. I wish you good luck, and you will shrink the circle soon. I heard that the circle in this game is very powerful, so I advise you to run quickly."

Although the player who was killed by Ivan was a little unwilling, he still reminded him in a gentlemanly manner.

Observing the current game progress, Ivan found that there were more than 90 people in the start, and now there are only [-] left. At the same time, he also saw that the poisonous coil on the small map was approaching his position.

Time was running out. After loading the gun, Ivan rushed out of the room and prepared to go to the safe area.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Ivan saw dense figures gathered in the distance, and looked through the magnifying glass on the gun, only to find that those figures were running zombies one by one.

These zombies were crowded into piles, and some zombies were constantly being trampled under their feet, and they were quickly approaching his position.

"This is the poison circle!"

Ivan sighed and immediately ran towards the safe area.

After running half the distance, Ivan found a motorcycle, and then he felt at ease.

Thanks to his bold thinking, he figured out a way to pretend to be a zombie, and slaughtered a fat sheep, so there was no shortage of ammunition and supplies, so he moved towards the very center of the safe zone, preparing to seize a favorable position.

The safe zone is in a wilderness, which has been separated from the urban area, so there are not many zombies, so Ivan got up on his motorcycle and began to try various stunts.

But after hearing sporadic gunshots in the distance, Ivan knew that the spoils were coming again.

He found a place to park his motorcycle, and quietly groped towards the place where the gunshot was fired, ready to take advantage of it.

After climbing up a slope, Ivan found his goal.

The players who started the war were divided into three groups and were testing each other's shots.

After a while of fighting, one of the players won the victory with better equipment and operation.

Ivan carefully hid his character's body, aimed his spear at a player who was bending forward towards his trophy, took a deep breath, and prepared to shoot into his soul.

boom!
Ivan clicked the mouse and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, blood spattered from the player.

But this player should have a wealth of experience in battle royale games, and he didn't panic. Instead, he made various evasive actions, jumping up for a while, moving sideways for a while, and heading towards the bunker.

Ivan smiled lightly, and was about to use the calluses on his index finger to tell this player what a real master looks like.

boom! boom! boom!
Of the three bullets, only one was missed, and the remaining two got into the player's body.

Then the character he controlled seemed to hit a car, and Karan fell to the grass.

Ivan did not get up in a hurry to pick up the equipment, but carefully observed the surrounding situation, because there were only a few scattered trees in this area and there was really no good cover.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that there was indeed no one nearby, Ivan quickly ran towards the players who fell just now, ready to accept his spoils.

"Huh! This battle is really exciting!"

"Ivan is still so good. I remember that in the battle royale game, he entered the top [-] servers."

"Envious! When will this game be released?"

"It seems to be October [-]th. I hope it's not too expensive."

"It's hard to say, I heard that this game also has a stand-alone story, the price is estimated to be twenty knives!"

"Twenty knives is not a loss! You didn't see that scene just now, I think forty knives are worth it!"

The discussion of the friends did not disturb Ivan, because his attention was still focused on the game.

(End of this chapter)