The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Although it is freezing outside now, a cluster of flames is burning in my heart.

Yes, in this game, you can get out alive!

The previous efforts were not in vain!

Trembling, the non-chief salted fish pulled up the cloth on the ground, covered the snowmobile again, and ran back quickly to tell the lucky one the good news.

Lucky just said "Oh" and didn't say much.

In this way, after the two stayed in the car for a while, at 8 o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the edge of the gully between the two bases on time.

After observing the terrain, the non-chief salted fish said: "Brother."

"If it is true as you said, they are hiding in the ravine below."

"Then the only place I can think of is the rock wall below the ravine, where there are caves where people can hide."

"Let's go down together, I stare at one side, you stare at the other side."

"Look carefully, what is wrong, where is the problem."

"You can definitely find them!"

"Brother, you have three guns."

"AWP is slow to change bullets, I don't recommend it."

"A pistol is fine, but it's less powerful."

"But as you said, if the opponent has an explosion-proof shield and a shotgun, I suggest you use that PHS MP9!"

"More flexible!"

The African chief salted fish knew that the lucky guy had three guns.

The AWP for airdrop supplies and the MP9 obtained by killing enemies cannot be included in the system. Lucky has always carried these two guns behind his back.

The initial weapon, the automatic pistol, was taken out by the lucky one before, threatening the non-chief salted fish.

African Emirates Salted Fish thinks this is the best way now.

However, the lucky one took down the AWP and said coldly, "I use AWP."

Lucky was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly said, "Big brother, I know you might be a good marksman."

"But if you use AWP, if they suddenly come out of the snow, you don't have time to change bullets!"

"Once the fruit knife is close to me, I still feel very dangerous!"

Lucky looked at the non-chief salted fish, with hostility in his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Who told you, I'm going down?"

The non-chief Xianyu was taken aback when he heard the words. Just as he was about to say something, his head was stopped by the opponent's automatic pistol.

"You, go down."

"Find someone for me."

"If you can't find anyone, just yell."

"No matter what method you use, within 20 minutes, find those two ghosts for me!"

"Hehe... I use AWP to cover you."

The non-chief salted fish gritted his teeth: "I... don't have a gun... and don't have a body armor..."

"If I go down and get their attention..."

"Even if I really lure people out, I will definitely be beaten to death!"

"You...you are going to sell me!"

Lucky said disdainfully: "Heh... Otherwise, why do you think that you can live till now?"

"Brother Ming Qi and Brother Lu Wu are so powerful, but they are all dead."

"And you."

"A trash, why is he still alive?"

Lucky: "This is a game of death, not a play house!"

"Survival of the fittest, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say!"

These two sentences were said by Nibaba when he taught Lucky a lesson.

Lucky said it now when he thought of it.

Although Nibaba bullied himself at the time, it was very annoying.

But he also told himself, the survival rules of the death game!

Now, my fist is bigger than anyone else.

Then, it's up to you!

Just dominate other players by yourself!

Lucky now feels that what Nibaba said at the time was really right.

It's just that Nibaba is too stupid to be patient!

When I get out of this game, I definitely can't be as embarrassing as him!

Look for an opportunity to grow stronger secretly, and when it is strong enough, it will kill everyone and catch everyone off guard!

The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

"If you don't go, I'll kill you right now!"

"Whether you can survive depends on whether you have that ability!"

Hearing this, the non-chief salted fish gritted his teeth fiercely and took a deep breath.

If you go down by yourself, you will definitely die!

Fight?

Fight with Lucky?

His AWP is an airdrop supply, maybe he can grab it and use it for himself!

Gan!

Isn't he just a brat?

Why let him say that? ! !

Obviously enough forbearance! ! !

Although he thought so in his heart, the non-chief salted fish still gave in.

Lucky is not very old, and he is a stunned young man.

The non-chief salted fish knows that this kind of person is the most dangerous.

It doesn't make sense at all. If you say you shoot, you probably will.

It was difficult to snatch his gun by himself.

It's also possible that the gun itself can't be used at all.

If you want to win, if you want to continue to live, you really have to rely on him...

Non-Chief Salted Fish: "Okay... of..."

"Big brother..."

Helpless and realistic.

I just don't have a gun now, but I'm not as good as the other party!

As the non-chief salted fish said, he turned around and walked to the edge of the ravine.

Looking at it, although the angle is not straight up and down, it is also very steep. In addition to the snow, it is about 10 meters high, and it is not easy to go down.

The non-chief salted fish gritted his teeth and sat down, trying to see if he could slide down.

However, at this moment, Lucky's impatient voice came from behind: "What's the ink?"

"Want to kill me first?!"

"If you want to survive, hurry down and find me!"

"Useless rubbish!"

Non-Chief Salted Fish felt that he had been kicked hard on the back.

He fell directly from the edge of the ravine.

It was windy and snowy too.

It was freezing cold.

The non-emirate salted fish was rolling in the snow.

Turn around.

Round and round.

I don't know how many times I rolled.

Even wearing a big padded jacket, you can still feel the pain of being knocked on the stone under the snow.

at this time.

The non-emirate salted fish's brain is already a little dazed.

Eyes are a little sore.

Want to cry, but can't cry.

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African Emirates Salted Fish is 27 years old.

At the age of 20, his father was sentenced to death with a reprieve for murder.

Her own stepmother disappeared after selling the fixed property under her name.

Only he and his 9-year-old sister who was in elementary school were left.

At that time, Xianyu was a sophomore in college. Because he had to take care of his younger sister, he gave up the student loan provided by the school, entered the society ahead of schedule, and started working.

At that time, luck was good. The owner of the convenience store next to the school opened a branch. Knowing about the African-emir salted fish, he gave him a chance to try to be the store manager.

African Emirates Salted Fish worked very hard at that time, and really managed the store very well.

At that time, although bitter.

But at least it can guarantee that my sister's life will not be too tight.

At the age of 24, my college roommate encountered financial difficulties in starting a business. After hesitating for a long time, Feiji Xianyu took out 90% of his savings to help his roommate out of the siege, which was regarded as a shareholding.

Later, my friend was unemployed and had a hard time, and he was thriving, and the non-chief salted fish got a lot of dividends.

Because of his experience as a convenience store manager, he opened a convenience store by himself.

Coupled with the dividends from the friend's company, life is getting better and better, and I can hang out with a few bad friends from time to time.

It was at this time that Feiqian Xianyu felt that he might have a girlfriend and started playing social apps.

And it was from that time that he strayed into the death game.

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The non-chief salted fish fell to the bottom of the ravine and buried his face in the snow.

Snow, the face was so cold that it hurt so much.

The body is a little numb, and I can't use any strength.

At this moment, Feiqian Xianyu suddenly felt that dying would be the easiest thing to do.

but……

Gritting his teeth, the non-chief salted fish struggled to get up from the ground with all his strength.

Spit out the snow in his mouth vigorously.