...

Three minutes later, outside G port, in a fake garage next to the bridge, GRIMMMZ looked at his teammate who had been knocked down for the third time, and said helplessly:

"We can't face guns anymore, I'm running out of supplies."

On the hillside in the direction of SW outside the fake garage, Milan kept patrolling the surroundings, looking at the master who was lying on the grass with 8 times 98K in his hand and whispered:

"Master, the poison is coming soon, why don't we leave?"

Liu Han carefully observed the movement in the house below with an 8x lens and said calmly:

"Don't go. The poison circle is too far away, and we don't have a car. The best way is to kill the group and drive away the car in the garage. By the way, you can also get a body armor..."

After Milan heard Liu Han's words, she looked at the secondary defense on her body and whispered:

"Master, shall I return the body armor to you? It's useless for me to wear it..."

"Let's wear it, and ask your water friends, who doesn't know that you are the famous Magneto? Specialize in sucking bullets?"

"..." Milan, who was choked for a while, stuck out her tongue and laughed.

At this time, Liu Han suddenly saw a blue car driving out of the fake garage. He instantly accelerated his heartbeat, narrowed his eyes, and the whole world slowed down.

...

"Let's go, that person's 98K is very accurate, and the sound of gunfire is at least 200 meters away. It's too passive to hit us like this."

After GRIMMMZ finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the fake garage. After getting into the blue car, another teammate drove quickly to leave. As a result, as soon as the front of the car drove towards the highway, a bullet hit the car. Then, a second later, after seeing the notification that his teammate was knocked down in the lower left, he couldn't help but say something dirty:

"WTF?"

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The reason why GRIMMMZ made this sigh is because this gun is a bit too metaphysical. When we were in elementary school, we all learned an application problem, which is to put water at one end and draw water at the other, and then ask how long it takes to fill or drain the pool.

In the same way, one person is driving fast, and the other has to hit the moving vehicle at a fixed point. First of all, you have to consider the speed of the car's continuous climbing, and then the ballistic advance of the bullet, as well as the speed, the pre-judgment of the distance and direction, and so on. Even though the car was not full of speed, when GRIMMMZ saw that his companion was knocked out, he unconsciously said a dirty word.

This marksmanship is too metaphysical.

Liu Han was also stunned. After his first shot hit the car, within the bullet time, the car was crawling like a turtle. After judging the distance of the bullet falling, he adjusted the secret position again, and then fired a shot with his gun sense. Who would have thought that the man would be shot down with one shot.

"Fuck!"

He unconsciously let out a sigh, because the effect of this shot even felt to him, it was really handsome...

"6666, what marksmanship is this?"

"It's amazing... the first time I saw it, I've accepted this marksmanship."

"98K madman?"

"This is more exaggerated than glutinous rice..."

...

After Liu Han fired this shot, he looked at the man who was crawling slowly on the road, and a shot was fired at the car driving in the distance, but because the distance was too far, there was no doubt about this shot. the deviation.

"Fix him."

Hearing Liu Han's instructions, Milan, who was still in shock, hurriedly shot the man who fell to the ground. The man whose blood was dropping rapidly was taken away by Milan's bullet.

"Number of kills 1."

Milan looked at the prompt on her screen and smiled happily.

After this coquettish operation, the people in Liu Han's live broadcast room finally stopped a little. Just now, the remarks about who was the most powerful person on the screen of glutinous rice and myself were less than half of the previous time.

In fact, he is not afraid that he will be compared with others by others, nor is he afraid that they will quarrel, but he just doesn't want to be rhythmical. To put it bluntly, no matter who this glutinous rice is, everyone is an anchor and eats according to their ability. It is his ability to make fans protect him like this. But if you make some ambiguous remarks and are used as a gunman, and you get mad every time you start the broadcast, then you are irresponsible to your audience.

So he didn't pay attention to the small group of people left, and just ran quickly towards the safety zone with Milan. The live broadcast has just started, and he is confident to keep these people who come here because of the songs.

...

When GRIMMMZ reached the top 15 and was killed by two Voldemorts, he sighed and listened to the comfort of his double-row friends in the headset, and said strangely:

"I still can't figure out how you were shot down. The gunshots sounded at least two or three hundred meters away..."

It doesn't matter to his base friends, it's just a game. So he smiled and comforted:

"It's okay, don't you often beat people down in weird ways? I'm going out to the supermarket, are you going to be in a single row?"

"Uh...it's not the same." GRIMMMZ wanted to say something, but suddenly saw someone on his barrage saying:

"Haha, GRIM, you have been sanctioned by a dog! That gun was shot by a dog, and he is also live streaming."

After seeing this sentence, he suddenly asked:

"Who's the dog? TWITCH anchor? Can you tell me his ID?"

But this person's second sentence was quickly overwhelmed by the barrage, and GRIMMMZ couldn't read it for a long time, but he was even more curious.

"BODY (man), you can private message my INS and tell me that person's address, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he finally saw the ID of the series of numbers and said:

"OK."

So he said to his friends:

"Are you going to play? Then I'll go solo for the time being."

After talking, I clicked on my INS, looked at the private message of the latest message, and found the ID of that person.

"Panda TV... What website is this? Uh, this is Chinese? Is he a Chinese streamer?"

Having said that, the loading screen of the panda playing with bamboo ended, and it became the game screen of Liu Han's live broadcast. On the screen, he just knocked down a player behind the tree with an AK equipped with a holographic sight...

"Wow, nice shotgun."

He sighed, then looked at the game with 10 players left, and suddenly said to the fans in the live broadcast room:

"Let's watch it and see how powerful he is."

And the big foreign brothers in the GIRMMMZ live broadcast room also poured into Liu Han's live broadcast room following the address of Panda TV...

...

"WINNER.WINNER.CHICKEN.DINER."

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