Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Crowson show, knockout scene.

The entire map was divided by the hot ground, and only a few safe areas were in front of the fire.

In the far north mountains, the players who jumped from the top of the cliff quickly attracted the attention of all parties.

"The trough, what's this?" Caesar threw her head out of the shrub and looked horrified: "Would you like to kneel down?"

Zoe almost didn't be swept by the opposite stream, and his foot was on his waist: "You **** a assault position, can you protect the sniper? You can join the team with the kindergarten children."

One side quickly gave a sniper/hit/gun and gave a counterattack.

The two had played a partner in Baiyueguang Entertainment. The first round of votes was similar, and the same was the second batch of skydiving. After the quick clearing, the landing point will be.

According to Zoe's speculation, Wen Lin and Wu Rong are likely to be trapped in the hot zone, and the two can only form teams first.

In the individual competition, the maximum team time limit is only four hours.

In the first two hours alone, Zoe had six heads, and Caesar eliminated three with a spray (霰/gun/gun).

- Before encountering the opposite, the two have been unfavorable.

"Be careful!" Caesar's eyes dimmed, pushing Zoe aside and avoiding the lead bomb on the opposite side: "What kind of routine the mother had to fight with the red hair, the ability to throw a gun and the fist of an old man - and him Who is the teammate? It’s so tricky, it’s a bit of a play--"

He looked suspiciously behind him and saw Zoe staring in the air, his face unbelievable.

An excellent sniper can never be distracted at this time.

"Little witch." Zoe suddenly said: "That is a little witch. The skydiving jumps in the wind, only the little witch."

Caesar glanced: "How did he jump from above - and so on, will anyone marry him?!"

"The direction of the little witch jump is a safe area for the thin fire to clear the scene. The dead man who eats so many resources, there must be flaws." Zoe quickly said: "You let go first."

Caesar flashed to the side.

I saw Zoe quickly set up the scope of the sight toward the thin fire, and then frowned. "No, he is blind in the field of vision. This angle can't open fire. The little witch is afraid of danger-"

The next moment, Zoe suddenly grew up.

——In the scope of the mirror, the bunker in the back of the mountain suddenly blasted, and the thin fire spread over the long/gun, holding the camera and rolling.

Hearing the gunshots, the man who drove him was near himself and Caesar.

It’s not the red hair of the assault position – it’s the red hair that didn’t appear from start to finish, and took the teammates.

With the interference of this gun, the thin fire did not idle to aim at the witch, and quickly withdrew.

Zoe still kept his look, and for a long time he burst into a foul mouth and picked up the gun: "Go."

Caesar said: "Don't worry about the safe area? If the little witch can't get through, it's better to continue with the red-haired gun-"

Zoe no expression: "Have you heard the gun just now? Red Mao's teammates, it is a matter of minutes to eliminate the tricks. The co-authors just played us, let us give the red hair a gun. No more Going, still not enough to lose your face?"

Caesar screamed and said: "He, why should he save the little witch?"

Zoe is saddened by the IQ of his teammates: "You think about it again, is this a small witch? Isn't there a small witch, a light skydiving is a poor white, and people must be fascinated by the resources in the hands of the thin fire. You are stupid. !"

One kilometer away.

Red hair hizizi took over 狙/h/gun, and asked again and again several times: "Wang Ge, this gun really left to me? Defend your brother, where is this? - You can rest assured that you are here, I am here. Going to the fire and the fire will also give you the witches -"

When Wei Wei unloaded the scope, he threw it at the red hair: "No."

Red hair: "Ah?"

Wei Shi: "Let him practice."

When the sorcerer stepped out from the cliff, the rising sun rose and fluttered in the wind.

Waiting for a drop of half, the airflow is turbulent - it begins to roll over and fall.

At this time, his longest preparation time is only thirty-five minutes.

The safety zone at the foot was lush and apparently not affected by geothermal heat.

The parachute fell on the treetops, and the thick branches and broken leaves were pressed by the canvas - the sorcerer quickly jumped down.

Under the tree there is an automatic step/gun and supplies wrapped in a transparent bag.

30 rounds of standard ammunition, one bag of compressed biscuits.

But the most important thing is not these -

The sorcerer carefully untied the transparent bag and tied it to the branch facing the sun. The bottom of the plastic bag is pulled down with clean stones.

The long-term high heat, and the cold mountain wind made him once again on the edge of water loss.

After an hour, if he has not been eliminated, this set of temporary equipment will bring him one of the cleanest water sources - plant distilled water.

After setting up the distillation bag, the witch finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the shade of the trees, he leaned on the thick branches and was preparing to pull the backpack to the stage/gun to load the bombs.

The place where the backpack is hung is empty. A figure was laid down by the sun and cast on the side of the trunk.

The back of the witch's back is instantly stiff.

The fire was left on the top of the mountain, and the gun/gun was not loaded. There is only one solution in this case -

Witch did not hesitate to turn around, try to be friendly and harmless, and the eyes were bright and bright: "Big brother, team?"

For a moment of turning, he made a slight meal.

The witches obviously remember this face.

A level trainee, most of the time holding a video camera in the woods to give fans a live broadcast.

The silver silk team, the thin fire.

The second-ranked trainee of the Crowson show, the younger brother of the professional escaper, obviously has two brushes. Zoe has repeatedly called it "Sao Man", but he also analyzed it privately with Wu.

The thin fire, like Wei Yan, is close to the professional level, no need for any teammates.

"This gun -" In order to form a team, the sorcerer decisively sacrificed supplies.

However, when he looked up, the back of the thin fire passed back more than one gun.

The witches quickly overweight: "There are cookies -"

The thin fire does not move like a mountain.

Witched a meal, and finally said: "I have a map."

The thin fire spreads an eyebrow, and the peach blossom eyes are slightly raised: "Talk about it."

The sorcerer quickly recalled the bird's-eye view seen at the top of the mountain: "The coordinates (20, 160) are not accessible in the hot zone, the safe zone (30, 160), the south is still warming up, and after two hours it will exceed the ultimate temperature, as for the other - ”

The sorcerer licked his own backpack: "I have to step / gun bullets."

The map of the knockout was divided into 9x9, and the heating rate of each area was different. With the strength of thin fire, it is clear that this should appear in the riverside battlefield of resource enrichment-

If Witch did not guess wrong, he did not intentionally stay here, but was trapped in this safe area.

It is reasonable to exchange bullets with bullets.

Thinly spread the fire and think a little: "Complete. If you can't go out too -"

Wu Han finally let go of his heart, jumped off the trunk, and patted his chest with his fist: "My static target shooting score is only 5, you can eliminate my sacrifice at any time."

Thin fire: "..."

The team agreement was temporarily reached and the witches loaded the bullets into the rifle/gun.

As soon as I turned around, I found that the thin fire was watching me in amazement.

"Can you make up?"

Witch said: "Ah..."

Thinly spread the fire and nodded, and handed him the same thing: "Give me a line of eyeliner." The words added: "There was a neuropathy, which inexplicably took me a shot, and I was confused when I was dodging."

The sorcerer looked at the face of the thin fire, and the facial features were really good - except for a little mud on the cheeks, the high-gloss shadows were as good as the loose powder.

... There will be people wearing makeup.

The thin fire caught him with a look of stunned and couldn't help but criticize the education: "The teammates should take care of each other. In various ways. There is no mirror here. I am the same as the blind eye. Do you still let me do it myself? No teammates love?"

Under the constant urging of his teammates, Wu Yiqiang gave him a good eyeliner.

That compartment, the thin fire has opened the camera in the bag.

In the instant of the thin fire, the sorcerer only felt the back of his back numb.

Pressing down the sound line, the male voice from the eyes of the blind man is artificially made: "Baby, miss me? Just didn't open the camera, I am afraid that you are worried. To be embarrassed, wait for me to come back..."

Thin Chuanhuo is obsessed with the interaction with the lens, and the witch is staying outside the lens, and the mind is constantly calculating.

The longest preparation time is only 20 minutes, within 20 minutes - he must fight the two players closest to the safe zone.

In the jungle, the sorcerer quickly sets an ambush based on the direction of the target in the memory. Unsurprisingly, the two really came in this direction.

- The gunshots suddenly sounded.

Both target players are outside the safe zone, unable to guard against ambushes, and dodge slowly in the hot ground.

The sorcerer's automatic step/gun was set to three shots, the first shot was seriously out of balance, and the third shot barely hit the target edge.

The sixth shot, the eighteenth bullet.

The silver rescue capsule suddenly popped out of sight.

The terminal of the right arm of the Witch is lit up - the first kill is in the pocket.

Beside him, the thin fire finally closed the camera, and solved the lucky escaper with a shot. He resumed the normal tone: "It is really the level of the static target 5 ring."

Then the camera was thrown at the witch: "Hold."

...Wu Mou finally knows where the camera came from. The pole below is broken in half. Eighty percent is a thin fire that is pulled up from a certain positional link and used to play for himself.

"Red button to boot, shoot the left side of the face, pay attention to the lens focus, and fill light will not?" The drama teammates commanded, while pulling a gun from the backpack, fiercely said: "I saw the person who just yelled at me. Show your face, Dad will beat you badly!"

The sight is mounted.

The thin fire broke out in an angry way -

The sorcerer looked at the direction of the muzzle, but he did not see a refuge in the ridge on the far side.

A thin fire.

Then there was another shot.

The sorcerer blinked and suddenly opened his mouth: "There is a red dot on your face..."

I touched it.

The clods next to the bunker blasted, and the thin fire was shocked and the individual turned over and pounced into the mud.

However, his tactical literacy was excellent, and he rolled two squats to hide behind the stone, ambiguously opening.

The sorcerer also quickly withdrew into the bunker: "What do you say, you can't hear -"

"Camera..." Thin fire and hoarse roar: "The camera is off, fast, don't shoot me, then shoot to drop the powder - you open the mirror to see where the opposite is hidden -"

The sorcerer hurriedly put the camera into the soil, set up a teammate's sniper/sniper/gun, and opened the mirror to look at the distant hills -

The amber pupil is lit up.

Three kilometers away, Wei Shi walked out from the bunker and gestured to Wu Yi, unloading the sniper/sniper/gun and disappearing on the other side of the ridge. 2k novel reading network