Needless to say, the caster was very good at "reading people's expressions".
At that time, as if the caster had seen through the audience's confusion, the big screen quickly showed the list of airdrop supplies.
MK14！
7.76mm bullet!
Sniper rifle's rapid expansion!
Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet!
Level Three Military Vest!
...
Seeing the airdrop, the audience's gaze suddenly shifted to Liu Zilang who was on the player's seat.
At the front row of the arena, Zhang Xiaotong was holding a selfie stick and holding her phone as she led the audience to watch the match.
When she unintentionally glanced at her phone screen, she realized that the direction of the bullet screen had changed.
At that moment, the entire screen was filled with things like "A sis-con has appeared!"
"Once it's out, it's invincible", "Speaking of which, if Xiaotong-chan and the MK14 combine, will its power double", "It's not just double, one shot for 999!"
Looking at the messy bullet screen, Zhang Xiaotong's ears turned red. She said shyly and angrily, "What nonsense are you guys spouting? If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll … I won't bring you guys to watch the match anymore!
Hmph! "
After saying that, she reached out her hand as if she was going to turn off her phone.
Seeing that, the fans in the live stream began to beg for mercy.
Seeing that, Zhang Xiaotong raised her head proudly. She clapped her hands, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and turned her head. "Hmph!
At least you guys are sensible. "
Unexpectedly, at that time, on the commentary platform, Lord Rong suddenly exclaimed in a loud voice!
"Oh my god!
It's Vic's destiny gun! "
Hearing that, Zhang Xiaotong was stunned. Then, she clenched her fists tightly as her face instantly darkened. On the other hand, the audience in the live stream burst into laughter!
“666！
The official sis-con is the deadliest! "
"Pfft, haha, I'm dying of laughter. Lord Rong is such an understanding little devil."
"High energy alert ahead: Xiaotong-chan is about to turn dark, everyone take cover!"
“.....”
Just as the audience was in an uproar …
In the match, Liu Zilang who was wearing a ghillie suit had quietly approached the airdrop.
In reality, it was not only him. Almost all the players in the match were inconspicuously approaching the airdrop. It looked like a school of fish in a lake attracted by bait.
However, would there really be so many people who would be interested in this airdrop during the final circle?
There was no other reason other than the fact that the blue circle was shrinking. Based on the safe zone's shrinking mechanism, there was a high chance that the next circle would spawn at the airdrop's location.
Although it was not 100% accurate.
But it wasn't far from the truth.
Under such circumstances, the crowd's choice was naturally to head towards the airdrop. Hence, the current situation.
But as the number of people increased, everyone went their own ways. Soon, a few contestants accidentally stumbled into the "Dragon's Gate Formation" set up by The Hine's group and were killed by bullets from all directions. It was a tragic sight to behold.
By the time Liu Zilang, who was wearing the ghillie suit, followed the direction he remembered and arrived at the airdrop crate, the gunshots around him had stopped. However, the situation was even more dangerous than before.
Because if a gunshot rang out, you would at least know where there were people and avoid risks.
On the other hand, everyone had turned into a Voldemort. It would be fine if you were lucky, but if you were unlucky enough to step on a Voldemort's face, you would not even know how you died.
Liu Zilang did not dare to hope that everyone was as adorable as the Pig Emperor Evermore.
Fortunately, Liu Zilang had a ghillie suit and a pair of suppressors. Hence, he did not think too much about the airdrop.
Hence, after looking at the situation around him, he quickly laid prone on the ground.
On Hua Xia's commentary platform, Xiao Xiao took a deep breath and said, "This is a gathering of cunning!"
On the other hand, Sicca laughed and said, "I think it's a competition of cunning. Each of them is more cunning than the other."
Lord Rong shook his head and sighed. "Looks like no one will be able to obtain this airdrop crate. Anyone who dares to appear near it will be killed on the spot."
Sicca smiled and nodded. "That's true. In fact, other than Vic, I personally think that it's not worth it for the other contestants to take such a huge risk to obtain an MK14."
"Currently, we only have 16 contestants left on the battlefield. Most of them are from European and American clubs. It looks like after the World Championship in California, the European and American players have slowly regained control of the game."
"However, it's not as if the Asian region has no hope. Including the players from the three Hua Xia squads, there are currently six contestants from the Asian region."
"Yup. Also, we can see that the radioactive web is shrinking. It's about to overlap with the Safe Zone on the battlefield. When the circle refreshes, I'm sure it'll be another bloodbath."
“.....”
Seeing that the battlefield was not going to start fighting anytime soon, the three commentators on the commentary platform began to analyze the situation.
In the blink of an eye, the blue radiation electric fence that was constantly shrinking from all directions overlapped with the boundary of the safe zone.
The next circle had refreshed!
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes widened.
On the big screen, the final circle had suddenly shifted back to the swamp in the south.
In other words, the players who were moving north with the airdrop crate could be said to be on the "wrong team" this time. They were dumbfounded when they saw the Safe Zone that had suddenly refreshed to the South.
It seemed that "eight out of ten" was not wrong. However, there was still a difference between "eight out of ten" and "ten".
"It's a mess!
It's going to be a mess! "
"Almost all 16 of them are not in the circle. Everyone will have to move later. This is a rare situation in our tournament."
"With so many people moving together, it's definitely going to be a mess!"
“.....”
Just as the spectators were dumbfounded and the players on the battlefield were cursing in their hearts.
Liu Zilang who was lying prone somewhere in the bushes was shocked when he saw the circle. Then, he was overjoyed!
Liu Zilang was shocked that the circle did not move with the airdrop crate. However, he was overjoyed because he was delayed by Caesar. He was currently at the outermost area.
This meant that in a straight line, he was the closest group of players to the Safe Zone.
'Great!'
'Great!'
Liu Zilang immediately took out his M16 with a silencer and scanned his surroundings with a "green light in his eyes".
However, his surroundings were silent.
Come to think of it, there was no fool who could survive until this point in a solo tournament filled with professional players. At this time, no one was willing to be the first to stand out.
.....
The third last circle had a minute and a half. When the countdown reached around forty seconds, there were finally players who were further away from the airdrop crate who could not wait any longer.
"Oh!
It's OMG's Little Lion! "
"His position is a little far from the circle. He has to move at this time."
"Wait, Little Lion's smoke grenade?"
Accompanied by the caster's bewildered voice, a smoke grenade suddenly flew across the silent sky toward the airdrop crate that no one dared to move.
.....