"Is brother so powerful?"

The fat man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to encounter his thigh. It seemed that this game could be experienced.

"It's not particularly amazing, it's not that good. I've only played for more than 500 hours. There was a plug-in in the game that couldn't beat me. I was shot to death by the head. By the way, you pick up 98k and give it to me. I'm so lucky that I can get a lot of 98k..."

Although No. 1 is not particularly pretentious in his words, his tone is clearly saying, I am super awesome, I am super awesome, you guys quickly surrender and worship me, obey my command, and take you to eat chicken later.

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, and was another guy who felt good about himself.

"Okay, I will definitely give it to you if I find 98k." The fat man nodded quickly. If his teammates are great gods, it is also appropriate to offer a 98k.

In an internet cafe in a certain place in Guangxi, two college students sat together to play PUBG. They were Yang Fan’s teammates No. 1 and No. 2. There were two men and two women watching behind him. They were their classmates.

"These two teammates are quite obedient. I'll take them to eat chicken in this game." The number one yellow-haired young man said confidently.

I got on the plane soon and it was a route from the middle of the airport.

"Airport Airport! C Building C Building!" No. 1 marked the spot on the map, asking Yang Fan and Fatty to follow and jump to the C Building of the airport.

"Jump!"

No. 1 and 2 started parachute diving, and the fat man also jumped into the air and found that Yang Fan was still on the plane!

"Why don't you jump?" The fat man looked at Yang Fan in disbelief. Brother, what are you doing?

"I don't want to go to the airport."

Yang Fan said willfully, and only parachuted after leaving the airport and flew towards the gas station on the bridgehead.

The fat man was so angry that he vomited blood. How can he play this?

Over there, No. 1's dissatisfied voice also sounded: "What's going on with No. 4? Can you play? I've said I've jumped to the C building!"

"Uh, he is a newbie and can't play. Let him go to the jungle by himself..." The fat man explained awkwardly.

"What are you doing? You two are not dancing together. How can the three of you play at this airport? If you can't play, just follow the command." No. 1 still complained dissatisfied.

Yang Fan couldn't help it and pressed the t key and said, "I can play whatever I like. Are you going to compare with your mother?"

Yang Fan has been enduring for a long time. He pretended to be a commander as soon as he came up. He didn't piss on his face. He only played for five hundred hours and pretended to be a big shot. Do you think anyone would give you a face like a fat man?

"You... you don't obey the instructions of the fucking food you play, a lifelong vegetable dog, a waste! You won't know who will be beaten to death later!"

No. 1 didn't expect that Yang Fan would dare to scold him, and he immediately responded.

"I'm a good person? Open your dog's eyes and see how I eat chicken, okay?"

Yang Fan doesn't give him any face. Such a self-righteous guy should slap him in the face hard and never give him face.

"Just because of you, a dog, still want to eat chicken? Your father is so laughing. Wait for me, your father will beat you to death if you come out of the airport!" No. 1 laughed angrily, thinking that No. 4 is really overestimating his ability. When he walks out of the airport alive, he will be the first to beat this idiot to death.

The best setting in this game is probably to kill teammates.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, hit people first. There are too many people jumping at the airport, at least thirty or forty." The fat man rushed into the C building with No. 1 and No. 2. Unfortunately, he was very lucky and didn't even find a gun.

There is footsteps!

"Da da da da da da da da!"

The second blood bar suddenly turned red and was knocked down.

"There are people here!" No. 2 shouted on the second floor.

"No. 3, let's support us together!"

No. 1 and No. 2 are together, so I rushed over to save him as soon as possible.

"I don't have a gun..."

The fat man ran to the stairs and heard a series of gunfire sounds above. No. 1's blood strip was instantly broken, and there were footsteps that were approaching quickly outside.

"I've been away, I've been away, I'll call you if I have something to do!"

The fat man quickly climbed over the wall. He had no guns, and if he didn't run away, he would have to die. He didn't care about the lives and deaths of his two passers-by teammates.

"I'm a coward!"

Number One was so angry that he didn't expect to match two waste teammates.

As soon as he rescued No. 2, two people rushed up from downstairs and beat them to death.

Then there was a series of insults against Yang Fan and the fat man.

They didn't give up the game, so they scolded Yang Fan and Fatty there.

"I'll see how you, a useless dog, eat chicken today!" No. 1 clicked Yang Fan's viewing perspective, and cursed while watching Yang Fan play.

Yang Fan took the jungler route in this game. After searching the gas station, he followed the road to the fishing village.

The fat man was in the rain of bullets and shivered, "What should I do?"

"Come and find me." Yang Fan said.

"Wow, you've got two guns!"

The fat man glanced at Yang Fan's screen. Yang Fan was now a scar-l assault rifle and an ump9 submachine gun, which seemed to him very fat.

The fat man carefully stole a jumping car at the airport and came to join Yang Fan.

"Oh, my brother, dear brother, don't hit me..." The fat man was beaten by many people along the way, but he still had a trace of blood left to escape from the airport, which surprised Yang Fan.

Yang Fan gave him some medicine to replenish his blood volume, and gave him the ump9 submachine gun.

"Two cowards, don't you just want to enter the finals like this, right?" No. 1's voice was filled with shame.

"Why are you going to compare with your mother who has become a box of waste? Can't you watch me eat chicken quietly? I have to show my presence here. Is your mother dead?"

Yang Fan has a very irritable temper and just scolds him when he catches him.

No. 1 was so angry that he wanted to smash the keyboard. No. 2 said, "Let's go back, what's the point of looking good about this? Let's start the next game."

"That's right, don't pay attention to such people. As for games, there are all kinds of people." The friends behind him comforted No. 1.

"No! Don't retreat! I want to see how these two idiots died today!" No. 1 had a deep obsession and had to watch Yang Fan and the fat man be beaten to death with their own eyes.

Yang Fan and the fat man searched for things on their own and ignored the guy watching the game.

"Damn it, Yang Fan, look at the upper right corner of the screen!" Suddenly, the fat man shouted excitedly.

The upper right corner is refreshing the information about knockdown and killing, Yang Fan is puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"That sizhongqiangshen is Yuan Chao's account!" The fat man recognized Yuan Chao's ID. Now the one who was swept the screen in the upper right corner of the screen was Yuan Chao. In addition to Yuan Chao, Zhou Ke's ID has also appeared once or twice.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was actually in the same game. It's a bit interesting..." Yang Fan sneered.

The fat man didn't hear the murderous intent in Yang Fan's words, but said in admiration: "It seems that Yuan Chao and the others have killed many people at the airport. The upper right corner of the screen keeps showing that they have killed others..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!