Liu Zilang had been knocked down by Karl earlier. He was not too far away from the V-shaped trenches. He drove the jeep all the way and soon arrived at the trenches.
Liu Zilang did not dare to stop his car as he did not know if anyone was occupying the spot.
He drove the jeep around the trenches on the east side and was soon ambushed.
However, it made sense. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for there to be no one there.
Screech screech screech!
Liu Zilang quickly stopped the jeep and looked in that direction from above.
When the enemy saw that Liu Zilang had not been shot down, he quickly retreated behind the wooden planks in the trenches.
"It's Frolicer from team C9. Looks like Vic's chosen spot has been taken by someone else."
"What's he going to do? Is he going to move?"
"I feel like Vic has no intention of leaving. Oh!
He took out a frag grenade. "
"There's a chance for that grenade!
He threw it over there! "
"Sigh … Too bad it didn't kill Frolicer."
"Logically speaking, with the wooden planks blocking the way, it's hard to throw a frag grenade from that angle."
"Oh, Frolicer is starting to return fire."
Under the caster's camera on the big screen.
Frolicer was hit by Liu Zilang's frag grenade and lost half of his health. His first reaction was not to heal himself but to take out a frag grenade.
The next moment, Frolicer swung his arm and the frag grenade drew a parabola in the air.
At that time, Liu Zilang had taken out another frag grenade and was about to try again. When he saw the frag grenade flying out from behind the wooden planks, he had no choice but to move.
'What a bad temper!'
Liu Zilang thought to himself after he had moved.
He had caused such a commotion at the V-shaped trenches that the people in and out of town had noticed. Soon, someone was shooting at him.
Liu Zilang was not in a hurry to decide the winner with the person behind the wooden planks. He looked at the spot behind him, then quickly jumped into the trenches to avoid the line of fire.
Frolicer, who was hiding behind the wooden planks, noticed Liu Zilang's movement. He immediately crouched down and tilted his head to shoot.
Tut tut tut ~!
Sparks flew as bullets flew towards him!
Liu Zilang's trench did not have any cover, but he was always on high alert.
The moment his opponent fired, he twisted his position and fired a volley of shots with his AK, forcefully suppressing his opponent's firepower.
He retreated as he fought, and soon arrived behind a pile of wooden planks in the trench.
For a time, the situation seemed to be in a stalemate.
There were only thirty-three players left on the battlefield. As the fourth blue circle started shrinking, many players started running toward the safe zone.
In this kind of situation where they were surrounded by wilderness, the battles of those who entered the circle late were naturally exceptionally fierce.
Not long after, the sound of gunfire rang out from all directions, and it quickly became one.
In the blink of an eye, the number of survivors on the field had fallen below 30, and it was still dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Behind the stack of planks in the trench.
While Liu Zilang and Frolicer were dealing damage to each other, the tunnel battle had escalated into a landmine battle. Suddenly, he heard the roar of an engine.
Although he could not see what vehicle it was from the trench, the roar of the engine gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
'It's a happy motorcycle!'
'Looks like he's a ruthless person!'
Liu Zilang could not help but click his tongue.
'It's almost the final circle, yet that person still dares to drive the motorcycle and cause such a ruckus.
'He has definitely disregarded his own life and death.'
At that moment, the person riding the happy motorcycle was Scoom from "Black Whirlwind Li Kui". In his heart, he was repeating, "Motherf * cker"!
It was not that he did not want to stop.
It was that he could not stop at all.
Wherever he went, he would be attacked.
At that time, Scoom saw the long trench in front of him, and he could not help but have an idea!
Logically speaking, the trench was so long.
Even if someone beat him to it in a solo match, it was unlikely that they would be able to occupy the entire trench.
Therefore, as long as he could find a suitable entry point, he would be able to escape from this precarious motorcycle.
With that in mind, he immediately turned the motorcycle around and sped toward the trench.
In the trench.
"It can't be, is that person coming over as well?"
Liu Zilang could not help but mumble to himself as he heard the vehicle's roar getting louder and louder.
The next moment, he saw a black shadow coming down from the trench at lightning speed.
However, this person was being chased by bullets from behind as if his butt was on fire. The motorcycle was moving too fast, so he was unable to slow down in time.
The motorcycle went down from one side of the trench, then quickly shot up from the other side like a rocket.
However, Scoom who was on the motorcycle realized that something was wrong. If he were to fly up, he would be shot full of holes.
Therefore, the instant the motorcycle flew up, he decisively jumped down from it.
The next moment, Scoom saw Liu Zilang who was holding a frag grenade in his hand and pointing it at him.
'Oh sh * t!'
While he was in a panic.
He quickly switched to the SKS on his back.
Liu Zilang was also stunned when he saw Scoom suddenly appear. He immediately switched to his gun as well.
Seeing this scene under the caster's camera, the viewers in the live stream and stadium became alert as they stared intently at the tournament screen.
'Is a real man's gun about to start?'
However, just as the two of them switched to their guns and were about to start the first round …
Without any warning …
A black shadow suddenly landed on top of Scoom's head. It looked like Annie's Little Bear??
Tipos sat down on his butt.
However, the black shadow was obviously not a Giant Flaming Bear. Instead, it was a motorcycle that was dragging black smoke behind it.
"Kaboom!"
Before the two of them could even start their first round, Scoom was "kicked" by the motorcycle. He fell to the ground and spat out blood as he died!
"Liquid-Scoom ran over himself with a vehicle!"
Seeing this unexpected disaster, the countless viewers in the live stream and stadium were dumbfounded!
"Oh my god, the evil vehicle has killed its master!"
"I've already said that the motorcycle is sentient. We must treat it well, how can we abandon it?"
"Wait a minute, why do I feel like this motorcycle was summoned by Vic?"
"Tsk …!
That's a little scary! "
"Could it be that the disciple summoned Heavenly Fire while the master summoned the motorcycle?
It's not like he's a f * cking summoner … "
“.....”
Needless to say, the viewers in the live stream were quite disappointed when they saw that the anticipated fight did not happen.
However, in the game, Liu Zilang was not disappointed when he saw that his opponent had delivered the loot to him.
He was not a battle maniac. Being able to loot a crate without a drop of blood on his blade was a good thing.
Moreover, Liu Zilang did not have many throwables left after he had exchanged grenades with the person behind the wooden planks on the other side of the trench.
This was the perfect opportunity for him to replenish himself.
However, after opening the crate, Liu Zilang realized that the person did not have any throwables on him.
There were only smoke grenades and Molotov cocktails.
'Wait a minute!
'Molotov cocktails!?'
Suddenly, Liu Zilang's eyes lit up!