Wilderness Survival Skill Master
46 Reward: 100 Skill Points! Storytelling skill level 2!

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Another two skill points, a total of eight skill points! Rashu was excited, but he had to focus his attention to observe his surroundings. The next moment, Rashu saw a player reveal himself.

Rashu was extremely serious as he was determined to win the chicken dinner.

After all, there was a high chance that a mysterious equipment would drop from the chicken dinner!

"Bang bang bang!"

The SKS was very accurate. That player was directly shot down by Rashu. They could be the last team of players!

"Charge over! One of them fell!" Rashu commanded.

His teammates immediately followed his instructions and rushed towards the slope on the opposite side. As expected, the three people on the opposite side did not dare to pull anyone and directly stood up to shoot. They even threw grenades at him.

Rashu took out grenades and threw them at the slope.

[You knocked down player HHHH with Frag Grenade!】

[You used a grenade to kill players. HHHH, eight kills!】

[You killed player JJ with frag grenade. Nine kills!】

"Ding! Player killed. Reward: 500RMB!”

"Ding! Player killed. Reward: 500RMB!”

"Ding! Party wiped! Reward: Skill Point 1!”

"Ding, chicken dinner! The reward of the extraction of the game, the game, the

game】When he heard the announcement from the system and the rewards, Rashu's entire body shook.

"Ding…rewarded Skill Points *100!”

"F * ck!" Rashu slammed the table and stood up, afraid that he had misheard. Skill points X100? Was this a joke?

Just now, he had been working hard for one or two skill points. In the blink of an eye, he had obtained a total of 100 skill points because he had won a chicken dinner! This was too awesome!

“6666!”

"Chicken dinner, chicken dinner, finally chicken dinner. Host, do you want to start telling stories?”

"That's right. Aren't you going to tell everyone a short story since you're in such a good mood?”

"Begging the host to start telling stories!"

"Give out the reward, give out the reward, 200 dollars, 200 dollars!”

"Little brother is so powerful. He actually killed so many people.”

"Thunder God is alive, no one dares to disobey! I give this thunder technique nine points! I'm afraid you'll be proud of yourself!"

...

The audience was all happy for Rashu. Seeing Rashu stand up excitedly, there was nothing strange about it. Instead, they acknowledged Rashu even more. After these two days, the audience could tell. Although Rashu's PUBG skills weren't very good among streamers, he could still kill people.

There were some super strong operations that Luo Xiu could not do.

However, this did not affect the audience's love for Rashu. At the same time, it also proved that this streamer did not cheat!

"System, upgrade my [Storytelling Skill] to Level 2!”Rashu was secretly excited.

Level 2 could create a visual effect through ventriloquism. If the scene of a powerful person's anger destroying the world appeared in his sound effects, wouldn't the audience squat in his live broadcast room every day?

At that time, even the video would not be able to satisfy his craving!

It was just like taking drugs. He could only experience it on the spot, but his popularity was still rapidly gathering.

"Consumed 10 SP [Storytelling Skill] leveled up, LV2! The host currently has 99 skill points." The system's clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"Hehe." Rashu was excited when he saw that he still had 99 skill points. "[Storytelling Skill] Level 3, how many Skill Points do I need to level it up? What effect?"

[Storytelling Skill] Level 3: The magical sound filled the ears, allowing the audience who heard the host's voice to see the scene simulated by the host. It was extremely immersive. (Consumes 100 Skill Points.)

"F * ck!" Rashu was immediately excited.

"This is too f * cking awesome, Clark.”Rashu howled in his heart.

Demonic music filled his ears!

Demonic music filled his ears!

There was only one word in Rashu's mind.

Currently, he had 99 Skill Points, and he needed 100 Skill Points to level up. In other words, he would be able to reach the peak of his life if he obtained another Skill Point. At that time, the audience would definitely be even more shocked!

"Ding! System quest released: Kill the Teemo Army. Reward: One lucky draw chance.”

A clear and melodious voice came from the system.

"System mission? Lottery ticket?" Rashu's heart paused, but soon, joy appeared on his face. "That's great. I can also get a chance to draw a prize if I complete the mission. As long as you give me a godly marksmanship, I won't have to worry about not being able to get chicken dinner in the future.”

The next moment, Rashu started matching again.

"Didn't the streamer say that she would tell the story when she gets the chicken dinner? Could it be that today's event was over?”

"Waiting for you made me so helpless. Waiting for you made me so haggard.”

"Streamer ge-ge, I want to hear the story of the handsome Xiao Yan.”

"Please tell me a story. Stop playing.”

"I admit that girls are indeed good things, but compared to Battle Through the Heavens, I feel that girls are nothing.”

"I've been single for 10,000 years. If I had a girl, I'd rather quit eating chicken!”

The

game began.

Since the system wanted him to kill the Teemo Army, it was obvious that it wanted them to be matched together.

As expected, waves of excitement came from the quality square.

"Teemo, my dear Teemo, I finally see you!”

"It's a great honor to be in close contact with Teemo!”

"Hahaha, I'm finally in the queue!”

"Teemo, as long as I hold my 98K in front of you, no one will dare to touch you!”

"Who dares to disobey me with my M249?”

"Welcome the baptism of the Holy Light! My Timo Corps will escort Timo to the chicken dinner!”

Voices rang out from all directions, and the characters all gathered around the players in yellow clothes.

Feng Timo was currently broadcasting live. Like Er He, she was good at singing, and both of them were also on Douyu's stage. At this time, the audience was requesting to experience this game.

She had already fallen into a crate countless times today.

After repeated failures, he finally learned some basic operations. In the live broadcast room, millions of Teemo's army also joined forces to escort Teemo to the chicken dinner.

"Hehe, thank you.”

The petite Feng Timo heard the excited voices around him and laughed. His delicate face was smiling like a flower.

"Airport! Teemo, let's go to the airport!"

"You're the airport queen! You're the factory manager!"

"Who dares to kill me! Our Timo Corps is not for show!"

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