A Humiliated Death
Everyone knew the power of Akm. It could be said to be a close-combat dragon, but in the long distance, if it was not suppressed well, it would be a mad dog.
Although Chu He's AKM wasn't particularly outstanding, it was considered a relatively long distance between this rich second-generation male fickle friend and Chu He.
Chu He still performed extremely well. In less than five bullets, he knocked the rich second-generation male fan who had a Level Two Helmet and Level Two Armor to the ground.
Immediately, the viewers who had previously complained that Chu He only knew how to SKS shut up. The remaining viewers were also in an uproar.
"F * ck, the streamer doesn't only know how to use SKS! It turns out that an AKM can also make such a 6 "
"Yeah, this is a slap in the face. I was wrong earlier.”
"Sister Dai was so scared that she fled without fighting. I have to say that Hanjiang is a ruthless person. What will happen to poor Sister Dai?"
"Don't worry, GodV will be there in this match. He will not let Sister Dai suffer any losses!”
"F * ck, I was wondering why Sis Dai ran away. So she went to look for GodV!”
“......”
Sister Dai was quite a distance away from the rich second-generation male fickle friend and Chu He, so after secretly finding the jeep, she drove away without hesitation.
Chu He seemed to have seen through this.
Instead, she walked to the side of the rich second-generation male fan.
Looking at the rich second-generation male fickle friend kneeling on the ground again, Chu He shrugged and pretended to be surprised.
"Yohoho, isn't this the person who kept saying that he wanted to kill me? What a coincidence to see you here!”
The rich second-generation male fickle friend's face turned completely green. The feeling of being pressed to the ground by an opponent who was inferior to him made him feel extremely sullen.
However, he would not give in. He cursed angrily,
"You damn cheater. Without a cheat, you're trash!”
As for Chu He, he directly fired a shot at his anus.
"Puff!"
A crisp sound rang out, and a cloud of red blood instantly splattered from the male fickle friend's anus.
The HP of the rich second-generation male fickle fan was also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the lights on the surrounding screens were slowly decreasing at this time.
In order not to die in humiliation, he used all his strength to control his character in the game and slowly climbed behind another tree. He did not want to die in humiliation.
However, it was obvious that Chu He wouldn't let him off just like that. Just as everyone thought that Chu He was going to take out the AKM and continue shooting at his anus, Chu He chose to pick it up.
At this moment, a Molotov Cocktail appeared in Chu He's hand.
"Peng ~"
The Molotov Cocktail was opened by Chu He. Then, Chu He casually threw the Molotov Cocktail under the male fan.
After Chu He finished doing this, he pressed the "~" key on the computer.
This was the expression system in PUBG. After pressing this system, Chu He chose the 'applause' emoji.
After Chu He made this expression, the Molotov Cocktail was like a fire snake that stuck to the rich second-generation male fickle friend, constantly devouring his life.
"Zila ~"
The rich second-generation male fickle friend's health bar continued to decrease. He could only watch helplessly as he continued to die from the flames of the Molotov Cocktail. Throughout the entire process, it could not be said that he did not struggle. Throughout the entire process, he was also in the North District.
With a "Zila ~" sound, the rich second-generation male fickle netizens finally couldn't hold on any longer. Only a box was left on the spot.
"Congratulations to the host for killing an ordinary player. The reward is 5222 yuan.
Sister Dai, who was running away, naturally noticed the tragic situation of the rich second-generation male fickle friend behind her. After seeing what Han Jiang had done, her mouth was wide open in shock.
"Die. He died so tragically!"
Sister Dai felt a chill down her spine. This death was too aggrieved.
Chu He's method was even more sarcastic than the previous rich second-generation male fickle friend. At the same time, Sister Dai understood.
Someone must have tipped Chu He off. Otherwise, Chu He wouldn't have used such a method to torture his rich second-generation male fickle friend.
Chu He's actions once again caused a sensation in the two live broadcast rooms. This was the first time everyone had seen such a way of dying. Everyone was even more dumbfounded.
"F * ck…PlayerUnknown's Battleground could be played like this? It's really a loss to sell it to you for 98 yuan."
"Hahaha... The main streamer who will take revenge for the smallest grievance, but I like it."
"I've learned another trick. It seems that in the future, other than frying pans, I can humiliate others like this.”
"Those who say that Chu He is a cheater, you can shut up, right? I think this operation can be used for a hundred times.”
"Hahaha, this streamer is really fun.”
“.......”
The audience was watching with great interest.
In particular, Sister Dai's action of running away without fighting attracted a large wave of onlookers.
At this moment, the gifts were even more free as they flooded the live broadcast room crazily.
A ten-year veteran gifted the streamer a plane.
Little rabbit seed gifted the streamer 66*88
Sister Dai's fickle friend 68 gifted the streamer a super grand ceremony rocket.
.......
In stark contrast to the onlookers, the rich second-generation male fan's face turned even greener. If it weren't for the fact that he was still connected to Sister Dai, he would have gone berserk and smashed his computer.
He tried his best to calm himself down. At this time, he panted heavily and said to Sister Dai,
"Sister Dai, I'm sorry. I'm not in a good state today, so I'll leave first!”
Before Sister Dai could reply, he turned off the microphone.
It was obvious that he was furious and was about to find something else to vent his anger on.
"Alright,"
Sister Dai's mind was not on him, so she casually responded to him.
At this moment, Sister Dai had already driven away in her jeep. As long as they passed through the dense forest in front of them, Chu He would not be able to see his figure.
The most important thing now was to meet up with GodV. With GodV by his side, he could at least ensure Sis Dai's safety.
Chu He naturally noticed Sister Dai driving the jeep.
He held the AKM in his hand and aimed at Sister Dai, who was far away in the jeep, and pressed the fire button.
"Bang bang bang"
Because there was a jeep behind Dai Mei, only two bullets hit her body, causing a cloud of blood to spray out.
However, Sister Dai didn't collapse. She only became a cripple.
At this moment, Sister Dai's jeep had also left Chu He far behind. After passing through the dense forest, she could be considered to have successfully escaped.
Looking at Chu He's figure that was already far away, Sister Dai immediately heaved a long sigh of relief in her heart. At this moment, she was naturally very happy. She directly asked the audience in the live broadcast room,
" Quick, tell me GodV's location. I have a car now. I'm going to look for GodV!"
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