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Chapter 27 Eight Sniper Rifles Are So Arrogant

The safe zone is getting smaller and smaller, and City P is always on the edge of the safe zone. As the eight people happily received wave after wave of couriers, they gradually ushered in the final ultimate circle.

At this time, only 9 people were left alive, and all members of Qin Fan's team and the Liu family's four-member group were still alive...

That is to say, apart from them, there is only one person left alive, and the poisonous circle shrank to an empty Gobi desert outside the city of P.

"Let's make a frying pan, anyway, there is only one person left." The trio from H City Primary School said excitedly as they ran towards the Gobi Desert.

"Okay, okay." Liu Shanzaki followed behind their buttocks and laughed.

Qin Fanka was stuck behind a tree outside the poisonous circle, looking for the only surviving opponent, and finally saw that guy beside a stone on the edge of the poisonous circle not far away.

At this time, this guy is also looking for an opponent, and he is probably waiting for them to fight, and then he will persuade them to fight, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Qin Fan silently opened the open microphone and said: "That person is in the southwest direction, at the rock position, aim, don't shoot."

His words reached everyone's ears, including of course the enemy next to the stone.

At this moment, a well-known anchor of Douyu opened the mirror and looked at the four enemies in the open space ahead and said to the water friends: "Look at these four idiots, they will open the open mic after the ultimate circle. After a while, other teams will definitely attack them, and then we will sit down." Waiting to eat chicken, hahaha, thinking about it makes me happy."

The water friends immediately launched a barrage:

"Very familiar lines."

"You said the same thing in the last round, and then you were killed..."

"The last round was also..."

"There's still the next round..."

"History is always strikingly similar."

The anchor coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "It was all an accident, the opponent in this round is so stupid, if I still can't eat chicken, I will live broadcast swallowing dung."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Qin Fan's voice coming from the mic. With this announcement, the anchor's scalp was about to explode. Isn't this his position?

Just as he was about to shoot, the voice said first: "It's best not to shoot. There are eight sniper rifles aiming at you from all directions. If you dare to shoot, you will be killed immediately."

The anchor sneered and said, "You think I'm an idiot, four people are ranked, and there are only four people in a team, how can there be eight guns?"

He said so, but he was still a little scared in his heart, and he didn't dare to shoot, what if it was true.

"Then needless to say, shoot."

Hearing this sound, an ominous premonition arose in the anchor's heart, and he hurried back to the bunker.

The gunshots of "Papa" were endless, seven times in a row, but only one shot hit him, failing to kill him.

Qin Fan didn't shoot, and his quasi-sight remained on his helmet: "Do you believe me?"

The anchor was furious when he heard the words: "Wo Cao, it's not normal to form a team, it's really shameless, can you be so arrogant with eight sniper rifles?"

"Sorry, eight sniper rifles are so arrogant." Qin Fan laughed.

The water friends on Qin Fan's side burst into laughter and imitated one after another:

'Sorry, there are eight sniper rifles that are so arrogant. '

'Sorry, there are eight sniper rifles that are so arrogant. '

'Sorry, there are eight sniper rifles that are so arrogant. '

'God is so arrogant, hahaha. '

'My brother is too shameless, I like it. '

'How dare you call the most shameless man in P city, respect him as a man. '

And the barrage on the anchor's screen is the gloating of the water friends:

'History is always surprisingly similar, your chicken is cold...'

'Don't be cowardly, anchor, it's time to hit eight, go ahead. '

'No, no, history has obviously gone awry, and this game is obviously worse than before. '

'A cool song for the anchor. '

The anchor looked at the barrage and sighed silently, the sadness in his heart was flowing upstream: "Hey, why did God treat me like this? What did I do wrong in my previous life?"

After saying that, he obediently dropped his gun and walked out of the bunker, and then a group of people swarmed up and surrounded him, with seven pitch-black gun barrels pointed at him, as long as Qin Fan gave an order, a cool song would be played in minutes.

"Brother, it's a fair duel if I ask you to come out, otherwise you won't be able to eat chicken if you fight." Qin Fan also came out and said.

The anchor's eyes lit up, he thought of something, and asked, "You mean one-on-one close combat?"

(End of this chapter)