The second chicken eating system

Chapter 367 I'm going to make it up today

The bullets from the two automatic rifles passed by each other, and Chen Chuan, who was jumping left and right trying to show off his skateboard shoes, pressed the gun very steadily.

Bullets flew into the head of the player lying next to the pile of wheat, and finally succeeded in killing the opponent with a headshot while he still had blood left. (Mainly because the opponent’s pile climbing output does not dodge)
"If you can push me to this point, I approve of you, and I would like to call you..."

"The host, please read the original host's lines carefully, and don't pretend to be superior."

"... The wind today is a little sad."

Chen Chuan, who was pulled back to reality by the system, was indeed a little sad, because he found that the only things he could do were instant snipers and pressure guns.

Those snake skin moves just now are actually 'I show myself. '

I used to think that how to press is spiritual, but it is just an illusion that I feel so good about myself.

The positioning still needs to be strengthened...
With thoughts in his heart, he ran to lie down beside the wheat pile, sprayed medicine and licked the bag, and watched the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Don't be rash about the crop circles, they're all Voldemort. I still want to watch the live broadcast of that brother just now, Brother Chuan, be careful."

"Voldemort is really annoying. Every time he just entered the circle, he was swept away by Voldemort."

"Brother Chuan, hold on! Don't bloat. You have to make good use of the auspicious clothes, and get down quickly."

"I want to live and eat chicken, I want to watch people live broadcast and eat *!"

"This Voldemort is unqualified. He didn't kill him with a shot from such a close range. I'm afraid he is a master of body strokes."

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Ok?It seems that what the bullet screen said makes sense.

Being attacked at such a short distance and still being able to fight back, the positioning is indeed improved.

Although it can't be inflated, it can't be arrogant.

Thinking of this, the excitement in Chen Chuan's heart began to rise again.

What could be happier than knowing that you are making progress?
Well, it seems that there is a lottery jackpot.

Looking away, Chen Chuan drank 2 bottles of painkillers after finishing the first aid kit.

The energy was full, and I threw away the 7.62mm bullet that I forgot to throw before, and picked up 3 more smoke bombs from the cleared load.

Just as he was about to squat down and move into the circle, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the headset.

The picture quickly took shape in my mind, a figure was crawling forward from the right rear of me.

Because of the auspicious clothes, the figure obviously hadn't spotted him yet, and was crawling straight towards the circle.

Turning the angle of view, I could barely see a figure in black clothing.

No nonsense, M416's holographic sight opened, and the circular aiming point pointed at the opponent's head through the straw.

"Puff puff······"

The creeping figure was attacked, and immediately wanted to raise his gun to fight back.

But before he could shoot, his blood volume was emptied and turned into a box after being hit on the head three times in a row.

After killing this player, Chen Chuan read out his lines pretending to be deep while changing the magazine for M416.

He hadn't changed the magazine yet, and he was still facing the poisonous circle. From a distance, he saw a player squatting and running towards him.

Behind this player, the circle of poison is almost shrinking close to his buttocks.

Heh, what is supposed to come will come anyway, this forced me to pretend today, even gods can't stop it!

The M416 in his hand was replaced by AWM, and he pretended to be indifferent and chuckled, "Actually, it's not difficult to snipe people. You see, this person just went like this."

The moment the magnifying glass is turned on, seeing the distance between the cross aiming point and the opponent's head, he swung the mouse with his right hand and tapped with his index finger.

"puff!"

The sound of gunfire with a silencer installed, the player who was squatting and running this way immediately fell to the ground.

'You headshot qiqiqaaa23 with an AWM sniper rifle'

The system prompt popped up, and Chen Chuan, who was about to watch the bullet screen before reading his lines, changed slightly.

It's not a direct kill, this person has teammates.

Immediately switch the AWM back to M416, while chanting the lines in the mouth, quickly pull the angle of view to observe left and right.

People didn't see it, but they saw a round grenade suddenly thrown from the front left.

I set!It's impossible to pretend!
Cursing secretly, Chen Chuan immediately stood up and jumped to the right of the wheat pile.

Judging from the grenade thrown over, the landing point will be on the left side of the wheat pile.

Although by virtue of inertia, this grenade will definitely roll forward.

The final position will be deviated, and it may not necessarily blow up to the position where he is lying on his stomach.

But he didn't know if the opponent had warmed up, and he didn't dare to bet on whether the grenade would fall to the ground and bloom.

To be cautious, he got up and hid.

As for him, he just got up when there was a sound of "PuffPuffPuff" from the front left.

The dense bullets swept over, and Chen Chuan also saw a figure crouching outside the range where he could hear the sound.

At the same time, dense bullets also swept over from another direction, causing green blood flowers to explode on his body, and his blood volume dropped crazily.

Regardless of looking at the rapidly formed picture in his mind, the M416's holographic sight opened in seconds.

The muzzle of the gun vibrated rapidly, and the mouse on his right hand was pulled down steadily and smoothly, sweeping away Voldemort in front left in less than a second.

Walking sideways and bouncing non-stop, following the location of the gunshots, the mouse in the right hand swung sideways violently.

The gun line was pulled horizontally and turned to the right, and a figure appeared beside the second wheat pile on the right, and the gun in his hand kept spitting flames at him.

"The wind today is like the weeping of dead souls!"

In the deep words, the muzzle of the M416 gun in his hand shook rapidly.

The bullet rushed out of the barrel, and the head of the player who was born behind the second wheat pile on the right was splashed with blood, and he was knocked down by the headshot in an instant.

"boom!"

At the same time, the grenade thrown by Voldemort on the front left exploded, but the shrapnel was covered by the pile of wheat, and Chen Chuan, who was only bloody, stood firm and did not fall down.

Looking at the kill prompt that jumped out, he was sure that the opponent had already killed the team. Chen Chuan quickly finished his lines, took out the smoke bomb and threw it on the spot, then squatted down and ran to the left.

He ran past two wheat piles in a row, and lay down directly next to the third wheat pile.

Looking back at the place where I threw the smoke bomb, I changed the magazine for the M416 at the same time, and the AWM puller ejected the shell, and then started spraying.

The smoke rises and gradually diffuses to the surroundings.

Suddenly, a little flame swirled into the smoke, and there was a sound of 'clang' when it landed.

Chen Chuan grinned as the flame swept under the smoke.

If I just sprayed medicine on the spot after killing someone, it would probably be cold.

He moved his camera to look in the direction where the burning bottle flew out, but he didn't see anyone because of the terrain or the distance.

After reading the first aid kit, he tried to open a grenade, warmed up for more than two seconds and threw it.

The grenade crossed a parabola in the air, and exploded immediately when it landed, but there was no prompt to knock it down or kill it.

Pursing his lips, he looked at the sixth safe zone that had been drawn out, which was not too far away in the direction of his right hand.

Glancing at the number of survivors, there were 32 left.

With so many people here, these Voldemorts can really hold back.

Slandering and complaining in his heart, Chen Chuan took out the smoke bomb, threw it to the right with his hands, and threw three consecutively before and after, extending to the safe zone.

When the smoke rose and began to fill, he honestly began to crawl into the circle like Voldemort, but he was about ten meters away from the place where the smoke rose.

Just halfway through the climb, there were explosions in the smoke, the sound of Molotov cocktails falling, and the sound of automatic rifles equipped with silencers.

Different sounds flowed into the headset, forming a picture of a wheat field in Chen Chuan's mind.

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PS: Well, this chapter has more than 100 words, and I will give it away for free.Then, this is the fifth change (10000 words)
Who else! ! ! (shock)
And tomorrow's [-]...

Damn, I really want to kill myself who wrote a single chapter.

(End of this chapter)