PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 517

So far, only eight people in Hang Ye's party survived, that is, four people in the housing area, plus the four-member team led by Hang Ye himself, a total of eight people.On Qin Fan's side, only Qin Fan and the last person in the boxing gym survived. end.

Qin Fan was condescending and suppressed the four people in the room with the advantage of vision, but the four people in the room made up their minds not to fight him, and did not even show their heads. Even if they had planned to take two symbolic shots with Qin Fan, they had to kill their dangerous thoughts quickly after seeing these early shots.

Seeing that the four of them couldn't come out for a long time, if the delay continued, he would be surrounded by eight people when the fighting in the boxing ring was over, which was not what he wanted.

What he really wanted in this round was to fight alone with Hang Ye in an upright manner. No matter what Hang Ye thought, he had to create this fighting environment.

In other words, Qin Fan wanted to kill everyone except Hang Ye, creating an environment for himself and Hang Ye to fight alone.

Qin Fan still doesn't know Hang Ye's true personal strength, and he doesn't want Hang Ye to be stronger than himself, but he guesses that at least he should be able to equal his own strength.

At least before the real confrontation with Hang Ye, he had always had the highest expectations for Hang Ye, hoping that this would be a real opponent.

Thinking that the long-awaited contest was about to begin, Qin Fan couldn't help but smile, and said in a low voice: "Ants blocking the way, it's time for you to leave."

"Shusha..." Qin Fan walked out of the supermarket and stepped on the sand outside. The soft sand sounded a pleasant accompaniment, as if he was also looking forward to the upcoming peak duel.

When the four people in the room heard the sound, their nerves tensed up again, and they moved their steps cautiously, trying to divert away from the currently exposed firepower point.They knew that there was no point in delaying Qin Fan. His teammates were almost dead, and the balance of victory had begun to tilt. King had switched from a passive attack to an aggressive attack.

No. 72 moved his footsteps little by little, afraid of making a little noise and being noticed by Qin Fan, a pervert, but it was meaningless. Who made him the closest person to Qin Fan? Qin Fan's first choice must be he.

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps coming from the earphones was getting closer.

"About 20 meters, about 15 meters, about ten meters..." No. 72 moved slowly, trying to move from the first floor to the second floor, so as to deal with Qin Fan, while pricking up his ears and calculating Qin Fan's position carefully. location and distance between the two sides.

"Damn it, why are you running so fast?" Hearing the sound of footsteps coming downstairs, he managed to move to the corner of the second floor. He couldn't help feeling extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

"No. 72, don't move, fight with him, you can't run away." The teammate who had been eliminated and was watching No. 72 smirked.

"Shut up, let me say it." Number 72 said angrily, the more anxious he became, the more angry he became. Now he is like a flammable substance poured with hot oil, and he may explode at any time.

But he also knew that his teammates were right. His current position was too embarrassing. He couldn’t get up or down. He had no other choice but to shoot. Thinking of this, No. 72 gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and told himself secretly: 'What's the big deal, he doesn't have more eyes and ears than me, and if he is hit by a bullet, he won't be knocked down the same way. '

(End of this chapter)