I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

There are 38 people on the field, 13 teams, and basically 80% of the teams are still in full formation.

The circle is already in the fifth wave, and the damage to the power grid has reached 5 points per second, and a first aid kit is required to stay in the poison for ten seconds.

After Jiang Siming entered the circle, he immediately found a bunker and lay down to get blood. In order not to be discovered by the South Korean team, he spared his position and suffered a lot of power grid damage.

Fortunately, Jiang Siming's medicine supply is very sufficient, two bottles of painkillers and one first aid kit recovered.

But this is the most uncomfortable one since Jiang Siming played the two games. Being targeted by two stick teams, he is a bit lonely now.

If he hadn't flashed fast just now, maybe he would have died in the hands of these two teams.

The reason why they didn't fight Jiang Siming was because they were afraid that the referee would see the clues, so they retreated quickly and let Jiang Siming get out.

4am with only one person left is nothing to worry about for the two stick teams. They feel that Jiang Siming can no longer cause any splashes anyway.

In fact, everyone thinks so. From the perspective of God, Jiang Siming's point is surrounded by three teams.

As long as he exposes his position, he is basically dead.

After filling up his blood, Jiang Siming got up from the haystack and slowly moved forward in the jungle.

A gunshot suddenly sounded in front, which made the Huaxia audience breathe slightly.

What's afraid is that if they don't play a team, Myojin will enter the circle again, and the chance of being discovered is too great.

Leaning on the gunfire, Jiang Siming touched the circle.

Then he lay down in the grass as a corpse. His purpose was not to shoot, but to find a chance to disgust the South Korean team.

The gunshots in front became more and more intense, as if three or four teams were in a scuffle.

The director's scene finally left Jiang Siming and jumped onto the battlefield. Jiang Siming was isolated from the world in this grassland.

"Steady, Lao Jiang, if we go further into the top ten, we still score a lot higher than them." Wei Shen encouraged.

Jiang Siming didn't say a word, waited for a circle, he immediately got up again, quietly entered the safe area, and got down again!

The Huaxia audience was spoiled by Jiang Siming's move, and the original distress was a little bit more inexplicably wanting to laugh.

"Myojin is Myojin, so handsome when you lie down and pretend to be dead."

"Gou can go so simply, without hesitation, Zhenhan paper!"

"Obviously, I feel distressed, but I want to laugh inexplicably."

"It turns out that when the killing gods were also old Yinbi, they covered their mouths and laughed."

"This is the most correct way to do so, stay in the top ten and get points, let the South Korean team cry!"

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For the first time today, the perspective of God did not jump on Jiang Siming frequently. Everyone seemed to have gradually ignored Jiang Siming, and their eyes gradually turned to the increasingly fierce battlefield.

The number of people on the court is getting less and less, OMG and 17 positions are not very good, and they were killed one after another.

When the seventh wave arrived, there were only four teams left on the field, a full RGS, a three-person TL, and a two-person VSG. In the end, only Jiang Siming was left at 4am.

In fact, to achieve such a high ranking, the audience is very satisfied with Jiang Siming, he has done everything he can do.

It is rare for a lone wolf to survive to fourth place in this dense island map.

Everyone didn't have much hope for the next step, because Jiang Siming's position was very dangerous, so he was lying behind Man RGS.

As long as the other party finds him, four guns will hold him at the same time, and Jiang Siming will undoubtedly die.

The Korean stick playing games is very disgusting. The VSG next to it is better to play, but RGS just doesn't play, and instead plays the TL that is farther away.

Although this kind of cover-up and team formation behavior is not obvious, many foreign audiences and teams are disdainful, but there is no evidence to help.

TL faced the flanking attack of two South Korean teams, two people died and only one survived.

The audiences in South Korea are about to cheer, they are finally going to eat chicken in South Korea.

RGS and VSG also performed easily, and the two teams withdrew one after another to fight the medicine unhurriedly, preparing to solve the last one of TL.

But at the same time they are a bit strange, why is there one more person in the upper right corner?

Grumbling...

The four RGS team members gulped painkillers, took pleasure shots, and dried the ice.

Coupled with the VSG covering up the gunfire of TL, no one noticed the sound of a grenade bolt behind him.

At this time, after all the members of RGS filled the medicine, they leaned out from the **** with joy to search for the last prey of TL.

The **** is small, so the four people are densely packed.

The South Korean audience spotted the thunder in Jiang Siming's hand, and an uneasy mood surged into their hearts.

The Korean audience at the scene even started shouting to be careful, wanting to remind RGS in this way.

But the headphones worn by the players are very soundproof, and you can't hear them at all.

The grenade was squeezed in Jiang Siming's hands for a full three seconds before throwing it out. This parabola was extremely precise and fell right under the center of the four people.

There was a thunder! Rumble!

The thunder sounded in the ears of the proud four RGS players!

Their ears buzzed and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time!

Only one RGS player left was half-blooded, but before he could move half a step, Jiang Siming's AK instantly penetrated his chest!

Four kills!

The exclamation of the audience almost lifted the ceiling of the stadium.

But the shock was not over yet. After killing RGS, Jiang Siming quickly climbed up from the grass to occupy the low **** of RGS.

After VSG discovered that the situation had changed, all of them immediately turned back in the direction of RGS.

Fortunately, Jiang Siming held up a bit ahead of time. He poked his head out and put down the Hulk of the VSG with a shot.

After that, Jiang Siming raised the AK, pulled the trigger with his fingers, and resisted the recoil of the AK with an extremely powerful body.

The bullet pops out, under the slow-motion camera, magnificent and life-threatening.

Put one down!

Put down one more!

VSG was also destroyed!

In the end, only the disabled TL was left, Jiang Siming locked the position and pushed the M24 out again.

I opened the magnifier very respectfully, locked the head accurately, the trigger was snapped, and the head was cold!

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

This banner did not appear on RGS and VSG, but on Jiang Siming's computer, who had been a lone wolf halfway through the game, and also appeared on the screens of the other three players at 4am.

Wei Shen was even happier than eating chicken himself, and jumped up from his chair excitedly!

Wang Duoyu and Xiao Xingmu dance wildly like children, having epilepsy.

The rest of the scene is the roar of the commentators and the joy of the Chinese audience.

The scene just now is much simpler than the various inhuman operations that Jiang Siming used before, but it is much more difficult than a certain operation.

From the middle of this game, he was the only one left, avoiding the sight of all the teams all the way, and bypassing everyone's attention with IQ and courage.

At the end of the day, I saw the right time and decisively took the thunder and brought down all the RGS members.

Quickly grab some points and use his super personal strength to kill VSG and TL and take the first place.

From skimming thunder to the end, in less than 30 seconds, eight heads were taken by Jiang Siming in his pocket.