PUBG Mobile's King of Killing

Chapter 98
The strong white man collapsed on the ground with all fours sprawled on his back, staring at Su Long's face.

But after staring at it for a short time, he froze for a moment.

Because the aggrieved, unwilling, angry... and other emotions on Su Long's face before have dissipated.

At this moment, Su Long's face was only filled with an absolutely ruthless indifference.

Moreover, his completely scarlet eyes were too sharp, making it difficult to look at him for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the strong white man supported the ground with his hands, and it seemed that he wanted to force himself up.

Seeing the situation, Su Long felt a little surprised. Because he couldn't understand why the strong white man was still unwilling to give up struggling.

After being stunned for a moment, Su Long suddenly pressed the muzzle of the AWM sniper rifle against his forehead.

At this point, the strong white man trembled all over, and immediately gave up the urge to stand up.

He shrank his body in fright, and kept trying to step back, while the lips on his extremely pale face kept trembling.

Su Long frowned slightly, and then pushed the AWM on his forehead a little harder.

Seeing the situation, the strong white man didn't dare to back away, but his limbs gradually stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye
Until the end, the strong white man seemed to have turned into a stone statue.

No part of his body seemed to be able to move, as if he was firmly nailed in place!
His face was pale to a terrible degree, and his body was shaking like chaff.

"What are you afraid of?"

After pondering for a while, Su Long finally resisted the urge to pull the trigger, and asked him suspiciously.

The robust white man was gasping for breath and crying tremblingly: "Don't kill me. Please. Don't kill me."

But before Su Long could reply, the strong white man cried intermittently again: "If I lose, they will kill me completely. I don't want to die yet. Don't kill me. Please."

"I will give you all my property. All I ask is that you don't kill me."

"Even if you ask me to be your servant, I am willing. As long as you don't kill me."

"Please! Don't kill me!"

When talking about the latter, the robust white man was already yelling in a crying voice, and his emotions seemed very agitated and panicked.

The indifferent Su Long stared into his eyes, as if he wanted to see whether he was lying or not.

But at this moment, the robust white man, who had already panicked to the extreme, suddenly reached out and grabbed the AWM sniper rifle!

Su Long was startled, then suddenly came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, but didn't make any movements, just quietly looked at the panic-stricken robust white man.

The strong white man's violently trembling right hand firmly grasped the muzzle of AWM in Su Long's eyes.
But what is desperate is that no matter how hard the strong white man tries, he still can't make AWM move the slightest.

He stared at Su Long in disbelief, it was hard to understand why Su Long had such great strength? !
The AWM sniper rifle on his forehead seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties!
Shaking his head lightly, Su Long no longer has the desire to continue talking to him.

But seeing this situation, the strong white man seemed to have noticed something was wrong, his pupils widened all of a sudden, and he screamed in despair, "No—!"

But Su Long didn't move in the slightest, his expression was still indifferent.

Immediately afterwards, his finger pulled the trigger lightly without making a sound.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the head of the strong white man was completely shattered by the Magnum bullet!
"Congratulations on successfully killing the target and getting 14 kills!"

"Congratulations on winning the game and becoming the only survivor of this battle royale!"

"Please wait a moment, the game staff will contact the helicopter to pick you up immediately!"

"Congratulations on your good luck, and have chicken tonight!"

Rows of blue characters flashed before Su Long's eyes one after another, and it was very obvious that Su Long had won the battle royale!

Immediately afterwards, Su Long bent down immediately, took off the auspicious suit on the body of the strong white man, put it on himself, and took the Garoz automatic rifle on the ground in his hand.

So far, the three waves of airdrops for this battle royale have finally successfully gathered on Su Long.

"Congratulations on successfully obtaining all the airdropped supplies, the goal has been achieved!"

After seeing this row of blue characters appear, Su Long's nerves that had been tense for too long finally relaxed completely.

Taking a deep breath, Su Long felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "plop" sound.

Su Long leaned back heavily, lying on the wet and soft grass with the same sprawl on his back.

The icy torrential downpour continued.

With his eyes tightly closed, Su Long allowed the violent rainstorm to slap his whole body non-stop.

Where did Mi Meng go?
Who is the person who saved him?
What is that dark red light in the depths of the river?
What does the king's disciple mean?
What is going on with this strange but very powerful force?
These layers of thick mysteries flooded into Su Long's heart one after another.

But Su Long doesn't want to think about any of the mysteries at this time!
Because now he just wants to sleep well for a fucking day and night!
The feeling of extreme exhaustion flooded Su Long's limbs like a tide.

A silver dragon suddenly swept across the sky, and a cluster of white clouds deep in the clouds was torn apart under the thunderous thunder.

Su Long snored.

He fell asleep.

Even the torrential rain hitting his face could not wake him up.

A whole day and night passed.

Still in that magical and beautiful room that looks like a starry sky world.

The Prison King, who was wearing a coat, pushed open the door, and then walked in from outside the door, yawning.

There is no corridor behind him, but an endless darkness that seems to be like an abyss.

Gently closing the door, Prison King glanced at Su Long who was lying on the ground soundly asleep, and shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, the Prison King strode over, kicked Su Long's body, and shouted in a deep voice, "Haven't you slept enough yet?!"

Su Long was awakened suddenly, propped himself up as if in shock, then suddenly turned his head to look at the Prison King beside him.

After the bewildered eyes stayed on Prison King's face for a moment,
Su Long was startled for a moment, then the middle-aged man who rescued him in prison appeared in his mind.

Immediately, Su Long shouted in disbelief: "How could it be you?!"

Prison King waved his hand to signal Su Long to shut up, and then replied in a deep voice: "Let me introduce myself first, my nickname is Prison King, and I am currently the commander of the junior theater. You can call me Master Prison King or... Forget it." Let's call it that."

PS: (Fifth update)
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