But hot-tempered Xiao Zhang wasn't backing down at all. "When a person dies, the bird flies to the sky. It's all about one word—fight!"
With a "whoosh," Zhang Long controlled his game character to land on the roof of the warehouse, and with a nimble roll, he directly arrived inside the third warehouse.
This was a minor bug; I landed and immediately saw an AKM and two sets of bullets on the ground. My luck was incredible!
I really want to shout, "Who else?!"
Without saying a word, he quickly picked up the weapon and began loading bullets.
This mobile version of PUBG is also set up in sync with the PC version; guns picked up from the ground have no bullets.
While loading the bullet, Zhang Long carefully observed the surrounding terrain and the distribution of other players while maintaining his position.
He astutely realized that there were at least two enemy teams in Sancang alone.
This was exactly what he wanted.
Just as I finished loading the bullets, I heard footsteps approaching.
A slight smile played on his lips as he thought, "Hey, isn't this just a head being handed to me on its own?"
Immediately, he darted out and, with lightning speed, shoved the gun into the enemy's mouth.
This sudden appearance of being "black and long" would probably scare the other person so much they'd wet themselves.
"Two shots to the chest and one to the head, even a god would shake his head."
He dodged, turned his head to fire, and then retreated – the entire sequence of actions was fluid and seamless.
To prevent others from "snagging" the kill, he decisively fired a follow-up shot, securing the kill for himself.
I haven't had much inspiration lately, and the data for this book is terrible. I feel like I can't continue writing. Maybe it's because I didn't come up with a good title. I'll just finish writing this month first. I don't need any good reviews or urging for more updates. Please enjoy the reading.
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