"F * ck, can't you say something nice?”
At this moment, Qin Mu didn't forget to mock him.
"Then I wish you a safe passage through the bombing zone?”
Looking at the bombs falling from the sky in the distance, Old A was a little frightened.
According to the degree of his bad luck today, he had to be careful every step he took. If justice really came down from the heavens, he wouldn't be able to save him. Qin Mu was thousands of miles away from him, and he would have died long ago by the time he came over.
He opened the map and took a look. There was a small speed check in his SW.
"Haha, did you see that? This is called the heavens shouldn't have killed me.”A marked the toilet with an orange dot and said proudly to the camera.
"Haha."
"You sure are confident. What if you die on the way?”
"I think there's an 80% chance that justice will descend from the heavens this time.”
"Let's go along with big brother on the surface first, and then we'll mock him when he's justified.”
As he drove the buggy to the toilet, A looked at the bullet screen." When have I ever been killed by an explosion? Only noobs would be killed by the explosion. There was a pattern to this. As long as one moved well, it would be easy to dodge the bomb.”
"I won't listen, I won't listen. Bastard, recite the scriptures."
"F * ck, with my ability to teach and 4,000 hours of experience as a professional player, how are you going to learn techniques if you don't listen to me?”
"Oh."
"He killed 18. No, he killed another one. He killed 19.”
"You guys, f * ck, are you all anti-fans?”
Old A was about to explode from anger. What was going on with these guys? He had wanted to teach them how to show off, but why did they start to read the battle report again?
"I didn't hear it. Aiya, whatever, whatever. Mr. M has the M24. The game is over.”
This group of people were definitely anti-fans.
He opened the map and looked at the distance. It was already close. He should be able to reach the toilet before the bombardment was the fiercest.
"What's the big deal about an M24? I'll chase after the airdrop and get an AWM later.”
Seeing that they were about to arrive, Old A's anxious heart gradually calmed down.
"How boring. When will we arrive?”
"May I ask if the streamer is playing a wild racing game?”
"F * ck, why is it a wooden toilet without a roof?”
What appeared in his line of sight was actually the kind of outdoor toilet without a roof or door. It was completely different from the stone house he had imagined.
"This luck is really bad."
Old A's face turned green. He had run for so long and found such a thing, but he also knew that it was more dangerous in the car.
The fiercest wave of bombing was about to arrive. If they continued to drive outside, they might be killed by the explosion.
Boom!
He turned around and saw that the buggy that was still fine earlier was now covered in black smoke. It had been blown up until only an iron frame was left. If he had not gotten out of the car quickly, he would have been blown up by now.
A did not dare to stay outside anymore. He rushed into the toilet and found a medical kit to recover his health bar.
A let out a sigh of relief as the med kit recovered.
"How many did Little Mu kill?"
He glanced at the bullet comments beside him. This was what he was most concerned about now.
"24 kills."
"That's just an extra 7 kills. It's fine. Once I dodge this wave of bombardment, I should be able to catch up after clearing a wave in Pochinki.”
A heaved a sigh of relief. He pressed the button and the distance was not too far. If he went to Pochinki, he should be able to catch up.
rumble ~
As if in response to his relaxed attitude, just as he finished speaking, a rapid bomb fell from the sky and blew him to the ground while he was still recovering his HP.
Old A was stunned and shouted.
"What the f * ck is this?”
"666, this is what happens when you show off.”
"Was it really blown up?"
Old A's health bar turned red as expected, and there was a sign behind it.
This meant that he had already fallen to the ground. Without a teammate to pull him up, he could only hold on for a minute or so before he bled to death.
"I'm impressed by your luck."
"Stop talking and hurry up. My heart is so tired.”
Old A didn't want to talk anymore.
He slumped into the chair, his face filled with helplessness and despair.
"Alright, I'll go over now."
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