PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 272 Leather Sofa
"Student Qin Fan, did you see those three people?" Guo Shaorong asked while opening the mirror to search.

Zheng Zexian squinted at Qin Fan and said nothing. Obviously he wanted to do something, but because he had offended Qin Fan before, he didn't dare to make any demands. Even when he licked his bag before, he could only lick Guo Shaorong and Dongfang Yingying licked the rest.

Following Qin Fan all the way, he saw Qin Fan's various magical operations with his own eyes, and he was deeply aware that in front of Qin Fan, his level was really a scumbag.

At this moment, thinking of his previous mockery of Qin Fan, he felt as if he was scolding himself, and every divine operation of Qin Fan seemed to be slapping him in the face.

Every time he thought of what he said before, Zheng Zexian blushed more and more, wishing he could find a hole to go down, and looked at Qin Fan with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

There is a kind of person in this world who will never blame himself for the problem. For example, Zheng Zexian, he does not think that his current embarrassment is because he made things difficult for Qin Fan, but that Qin Fan did it on purpose .

Qin Fan deliberately didn't tell him that he was awesome, he just wanted to use his supernatural manipulation and super strength to hit him in the face, if Qin Fan told him that he was awesome, maybe he wouldn't say it Those embarrassing words.

But he didn't think about it either. Qin Fan had never provoked him or provoked him. Instead of embarrassing him, he had been embarrassing Qin Fan all the time, and Qin Fan didn't even bother to talk to him most of the time. At most, he was tired of beating him. Twice, never intentionally embarrassing him.

His current embarrassment was entirely his own fault. At that time, even if Qin Fan told him that he was awesome, would he believe it?In the end, he would only mock Qin Fan more ferociously, and then make himself more embarrassed.

It's a pity that the gap in strength between him and Qin Fan was like a gap, no matter how much he hated him, he could only think about it in his heart.

"The root of your tree from s140 to s160, there is a 'Voldemort' there, and there are two more who are probably still running poison, so I didn't see them." Qin Fan said while driving.

Hearing this, the three hurried to the window of the small house in the south, opened the mirror to look for the enemy, but they didn't see it for a long time.

"Where is it? Didn't you see it?" The M24 in Dongfang Yingying's hand was already hungry~thirsty.

"He's lying in the shadow behind the tree, you can't see him from that angle." Qin Fan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw these three guys go straight through the window and rushed over with their rifles in their hands, looking impatient.

Seeing these three people rushing over in such a carefree manner, Qin Fan was taken aback. Just as he was about to remind them to pay attention to their positions and control the shooting angle, they heard the sound of cars coming from the north direction.

"Be careful." The sound of the car was getting closer and closer. Qin Fan only came in time to remind them, and then jumped out of the car, carrying Groza and pouring firepower towards the car in the north direction.

'Da da da……'

Groza has an extremely fast rate of fire, uses 7.62 bullets, and the damage is quite objective. If you can control the recoil of this gun, which is more disgusting than AKM, then the short-range burst is invincible.

Qin Fan didn't have a gun that couldn't control the recoil, and almost fired at the moment, killing the two people in the car in less than a second.

As soon as the two were in the box, Qin Fan switched AWM, turned around and opened the mirror, aiming at Voldemort's second-level head behind the tree, but he didn't shoot. It would be good if Dongfang Yingying and others could kill it. No, it's still too late for him to shoot again.

"Leather sofa, brother, you dare to charge." The enemy hiding behind the tree had already given up hope of eating chicken, and then saw that the three people jumped out of the window and launched a 'death charge' at him. Immediately overjoyed, he opened the open microphone and laughed.

(End of this chapter)