Apart from a few "survival" players, killing and looting would always be the main theme of the game.
Liu Zilang healed himself to full health and then walked toward the crate of the first player wearing a ghillie suit.
Hiss …
At the moment when the box was opened, the surrounding people immediately gasped.
Ghillie suit!
AWM!
"F * ck!
That's a standard PUBG! "
"Hehe, the other team must've lost their minds. They ambushed him first and got killed instantly."
"Yeah, expert bro has completely changed his shotgun for a cannon. He should've thrown away that UMP9."
“.....”
The next moment, everyone around him was stunned.
Liu Zilang had indeed thrown away his UMP9 and picked up the AWM …
Then … That was it!
After looting the drinks and first aid kit, Liu Zilang, who was wearing a polar suit and had a sniper on each of his shoulders, left the two crates and walked toward the circle on the slope.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene!
"Ahem …" Chen Zhifei coughed and reminded him, "Langzi, you only need one sniper in this game. Go back and loot another rifle."
Unexpectedly, Liu Zilang said without turning his head, "Forget it, I'm not familiar with those guns. I'm more comfortable with a sniper."
Pu Taizhuang and Ran Maotong wanted to say something but when they heard Liu Zilang's explanation, the three of them were immediately confused.
However, when Liu Zilang carried the two snipers up Pochinki's South Hill and took turns to kill a three-man squad from the top of the hill to the wheat field below.
Twenty-one kills!
Such a bloody massacre shocked everyone to the point that they were speechless!
.....
At the bar in the internet cafe.
"Girl, pass me a pack of cigarettes."
A young man leaning against the bar said to the girl behind it. Judging by his attire, he seemed to be a student from the nearby university town.
"If you want to smoke, go to the smoking area or the boss will scold me again!" The girl reminded him in dissatisfaction. It seemed like the two of them were very close.
Just as she was about to turn around to get a pack of cigarettes, someone suddenly ran over and said anxiously, "Hey!
Girl, help me get two bottles of water. "
As he spoke, the man turned around to look at something.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry to get online? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?" The young man leaning against the bar counter couldn't help but laugh and scold him when he saw that.
From their tone, it seemed like they knew each other.
As expected.
Hearing the voice, that person turned around and immediately smiled as he greeted, "Yo!
Brother Gou! "
Then, he suddenly said excitedly, "It's not a reincarnation, but it's more or less the same. Brother Gou, don't you know that our internet cafe has a great master?"
"A great expert?"
Upon hearing this, the young man who was addressed as Brother Gou raised his eyebrows!
The man took two bottles of water from the waitress at the counter and paid for them. He then turned around and continued excitedly, "He's a real expert!
It was already 20 kills!
And that sniper was so cool!
If we get the chicken dinner this round, I feel like we can hit 30 kills! "
"Thirty kills?" The young man's face trembled. This time, he was truly shocked.
"Yes, absolutely!"
That person nodded confidently and turned around. "Let's not talk about this anymore. I have to hurry and take a look. It's almost the final circle."
The young man who was addressed as Brother Gou looked at the back of that person in a hurry. He leaned against the bar counter and mumbled, "Could it be that person from our school?
It can't be … Didn't he go home on National Day … "
.....
Brother Gou's surname was not Gou.
His name was Wu Yu, a second-year student from the nearby university town.
Wu Yu was a frequent customer of this internet cafe. He was also a celebrity in this internet cafe's "Chicken Dinner Circle". This was because he was the captain of this Soaring PUBG internet cafe team.
It could be said that if the name "Brother Gou" was mentioned in front of those who frequented the internet cafe, there was basically no one who didn't know him.
Previously, when Liu Zilang and the others first entered the internet cafe, the big screen in the first floor leisure area was playing Wu Yu's first-person perspective of winning the chicken dinner.
Speaking of which, Wu Yu's way of winning the chicken dinner belonged to the type of "Ultimate Voldemort", "Old Silver Coin" type. However, his personal skills were excellent, so his chances of winning the chicken dinner were relatively high. He often had more than fifteen kills. It could be said that he was a "resident expert" on the big screen in the first floor leisure area.
After a long time, he had gained the nickname "Brother Gou" in this internet cafe's Chicken Dinner Circle.
When Wu Yu heard that person's words just now, he was surprised. However, at his level, he understood what thirty kills meant.
One had to know that there were only one hundred players in a match in PUBG, and they were scattered across such a large map.
Under normal circumstances, you would not even meet thirty players in a match, let alone thirty kills.
Furthermore, in this game that was jointly developed and operated by the designers of PlayerUnknown's Battleground and Tencent, Tencent had used various methods to create an eSports environment with almost zero cheats, which was impossible to appear in the history of FPS shooting games.
In such a large environment, it was normal for normal players to win the chicken dinner with less than ten kills.
Ten to fifteen kills belonged to an elastic range.
If experts could do it, normal players could also do it if they were lucky.
However, fifteen kills and above was a watershed. Players who had a high probability of winning the chicken dinner with more than fifteen kills in every match were considered experts.
It had to be mentioned that there were many people who played this way. The reason why Wu Yu was able to gain the nickname "Brother Gou" in this internet cafe was inseparable from the fact that he often won the chicken dinner with sixteen or seventeen kills.
If fifteen kills was a watershed, then twenty kills was a stairway to heaven. Those who could win the chicken dinner with more than twenty kills were considered true experts.
Currently, the professional players of various professional teams and technical streamers of various platforms had a stable chicken dinner with high kills in the range of twenty to thirty kills.
As for more than thirty kills, it was not something that normal people could achieve. It belonged to the category of breaking records.
That was because players who had more than thirty kills were playing a different game from normal players.
Others were running for their lives, but he was running for his life!
In PUBG, if one wanted to get more than thirty kills, it meant that one had to search all over the map to be able to meet so many people.
As for whether one could kill them after meeting them, it would depend on one's own ability.
Currently, the record holder for the highest kills in the Asia server was the superstar player of Se7en, Lech, "Killing God" Li Muqiu, with thirty-six kills!
However, he had fought his way through FPS games one after another. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a legend in the FPS shooting game circle. Naturally, normal people could not be compared to him.
Therefore, when Wu Yu heard that someone wanted to win the chicken dinner with thirty kills, his first reaction was that it was bullsh * t!
That was because in his impression, even if that person from his school wanted to win the chicken dinner with thirty kills, he would not be able to do it without luck.
However, looking at the bustling scene in front of the big screen in the recreational area on the first floor, Wu Yu could not be sure at that moment.
'Forget it, I'll go and take a look.'
With that thought in mind, Wu Yu took a cigarette and walked toward the big screen.
.....
"Vic123 knocked out Zzppp by headshot with AWM!"
Twenty-three kills!
Wu Yu's eyelid twitched the moment he arrived in front of the big screen!
That was because he saw that person immediately switch to a 98K with an 8x scope after a shot with the AWM.
Then, there was no hesitation!
He aimed and scoped in!
He lifted the muzzle slightly and a "bang" was heard!
Instant snipe!
In the wheat field in front of Pochinki's South Hill, a person who was hiding behind a pile of wheat was shot the moment he peeked his head out!
"Vic123 killed Egret Azure Sky by headshot with 98K!"
"Vic123 killed Zzppp with AWM!"
In just two shots, a two-man team in the final circle was kicked out of the competition by the person on the big screen.
'He's an expert!'
Wu Yu's heart skipped a beat as he made his judgment.
Not to mention anything else, the sniping skills of the person on the big screen were definitely much better than the fourth sniper in his school's professional team.
Wu Yu had always thought that the person who dared to carry an AWM and a 98K in the final circle was either an idiot or a true genius!
Vaguely, Wu Yu felt that the person on the big screen belonged to the latter category.