Chapter 331
As a result, as soon as he came to the door, Zhang Fan saw the blood on the ground.

"There are people in the house."

Zhang Fan lowered his steps and took out his pistol.Looking at the dead body on the ground, it looks more like a robot that sends warmth in games.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan made a rough judgment, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, be optimistic about this wave of operations."

"This is a skill, everyone should watch it carefully and learn it."

After speaking, Zhang Fan pressed the voice button in the game, and the character he controlled began to recite lines and laughed out loud.

Sure enough, footsteps appeared in the apartment building just after the voice was sent.

Wang Erqiong: I'm afraid the anchor is not cerebral palsy, so I will sneak in.

Umbrella C No. [-]: I laughed at this self-destruct position.

Seventeen rounds of technological guns: laugh out loud.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to the barrage at all, and focused on turning on the camera and aiming at the door.

Sure enough, the moment the footsteps stopped, a head poked out from the door, holding a modified sniper rifle in his hand.

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth has already hung a sneer, which is a mockery of absolute strength and IQ.

He held his breath, fired, and pressed the gun. Seventeen bullets fell on the enemy's head in less than two seconds.

Wang Erqiong: I'll go, why dare to rush out with a sniper?So cerebral palsy I laughed.

Umbrella C No. [-]: The anchor's pistol has been converted into a submachine gun.

Seventeen rounds of technology guns: 666, this wave of pressure guns is really stable, a real technology gun.

"You don't know that, do you?"

Zhang Fan quickly picked up the dead man's equipment and said with a smile.

"Why did he dare to take it out? It's because I sent the system voice."

"And if you observe carefully, only the computer AI can send voices, and ordinary people will not easily reveal their positions."

"This wave is a typical psychological warfare. I pretend to be a man-machine, and the other party is fooled, so I rush out with a sniper rifle."

Wang Erqiong: Wuhu, take off.

Umbrella C No. [-]: I have learned it, so I will buy an account for the boss to match up.

Zhang Fan, who picked up the loot, was a little pleasantly surprised. This person who was killed by his own tricks looked very fat.

Moreover, his gun has been modified very well, and he has all the props on his body.It seems that he is a big boss, and he shouldn't be fooled.

Wang Erqiong: Oh, the anchor, you are on fire.

Umbrella C No. [-]: Anchor, you killed the No. [-] list!

awsl: The ranking in the next division has exploded.

Oh?Zhang Fan saw the barrage, cut out of the game curiously, and opened the live channel.

On this platform just now, he still doesn't know who is the number one player in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Brother Soybean, the former Shark PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds anchor, came to Penguin E-sports after leaving Huya. He has rich experience in live broadcasting and has a large number of regular fans.

And he was furious in the live broadcast room.

"What the fuck, I spent 200 million to modify the equipment!"

"This person must be spying on the screen!"

"The pistol shoots seventeen rounds in two seconds, are you kidding me?"

Brother Dou slapped the table angrily, and then looked at the barrage on the side.

pxj is invincible under the heavens: Brother, it's Master Fan from the live broadcast room next door.

Sun Kuchuan 258: Suggest blasting!
"Oh?"

Brother Dou saw the barrage and cut out curiously, a live broadcast room in the League of Legends division.

Because he killed himself, the popularity has reached 150 million, and he will soon catch up with him.

Moreover, he was a little-known anchor, so a plan rose in his mind in a second.

"Brother Meng, we are about to start an expedition, beat the hanging wall next door to death."

Brother Dou smirked, and blatantly started the rhythm in the live broadcast room.

The reason why Brother Dou is so popular is because of his provocative live broadcast style.

Previously on other platforms, he had repeatedly crashed into big anchors, and frantically hired sailors to lead the rhythm.

Many abstract two-dimensional artists like this kind of anchor, so he quickly accumulated a lot of black fans.

No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche, but they feel so excited to explode that they even want to brave the world.

As a result, a black and evil force has formed in the live broadcasting world, just to see what is uncomfortable and hammer.

Regardless of whether it is black or white, going up and hammering it will definitely have an impact on you.

At this time, Zhang Fan saw that the rhythm in his live broadcast room had been brought up.

But looking at his live broadcast room, the popularity has exceeded 300 million, which has reached the peak level of the whole station.

But for Zhang Fan, this is not a bad thing!

He sneered at the corner of his mouth. The management server with the highest authority can get his account banned with a single phone call. How can I be afraid of you?

"Everyone, don't bring rhythm in the barrage!"

in the game.

After picking up the equipment, Zhang Fan entered the apartment building because he heard some footsteps.

At this time, Brother Soybean's live broadcast room has already started again.

He had already learned about the battle report, and this time the rhythm was unexpectedly subdued by software restrictions.

Brother Soybean was a little puzzled. It was already this time, and Chaoguan should have shot so quickly.

And for some rhythmic problems, there is no such effective way at ordinary times.

So he was very puzzled, and the black fans of Danmaku were also complaining, saying that Brother Soybean was dead.

Now he is desperate and helpless, he can only buy new equipment quickly, and prepare to return to the place just now, and kill Zhang Fan again.

"Brothers, it doesn't matter if our expedition fails. Times have changed now. We must change the way we fight."

Brother Dou looked at the camera and said with a smirk.

"A brother who can go online, we can't smash him on our platform, we have to smash him to death in the game!"

Brother Soybean is still an old fritter for being able to fool around until today, and he keeps making all kinds of tricks and tricks.

Since platform interception cannot bring rhythm in the barrage, then illegally form a team in the game and form a gang to beat you.

Illegal team formation in the game, although it is a violation of the game regulations, but the live broadcast platform generally does not care.

As for the 35 black fans, they had already assembled, and they entered the game at the same time, entering the same area.

Under the command of Brother Dou, head towards where Zhang Fan is.

"Anchor, they team up to attack you."

Someone in the barrage paid attention to Brother Soybean's live broadcast and reported it at any time.

"how many people."

"About 30 people, at least five players with better equipment, ten middle-level players, and the rest are unequipped players, collecting equipment along the way."

The barrage scout reported accurately.

"Thirty people... a bit much."

Zhang Fan frowned when he heard that, the pistol just now used some bullets, and against so many people, the pistol is definitely not good.

He opened the backpack and looked at the high-end sniper rifle left by Brother Soybean, and there were 32 rounds of sniper bullets.

"One per person is enough."

Zhang Fan closed his backpack and dug out the apartment building.

The building has been cleaned up by the courier Brother Dou, and this is not his ideal combat environment.

(End of this chapter)

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