The reason why Mr.
Qian, Xiaoyue and Lao Wang said this was entirely because during the game at this time, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin who were hiding in the wheat field did not even have a gun on them.
No, they did have guns, but they were all the most powerful.
A humble little pistol.
Yang Hao's hand was an R1895, commonly known as a small revolver, while Lin Zijin's pistol was an 18c.
Speaking of which, the 18c is a very powerful gun among pistols, both in terms of rate of fire and magazine capacity.
But no matter what the attributes of the two pistols r1895 and 18c are, most of them are alternatives when you land and can't pick up a submachine gun and rifle at the beginning.
But once you reach the middle and late stages, it doesn't make much sense to carry them.
Compared with rifles and sniper rifles, the role of firearms such as pistols in the later stage is too limited.
Although most players may bring them, it is only because firearms such as pistols have special weapon slots and do not occupy the position of primary and secondary weapons.
Yang Hao and Lin Zijin didn't know why or when they lost all their firearms except the small pistol in their hands.
They won't participate in the next game, right?
Or are they planning to use the small pistols in their hands to participate in the last few waves of battles?
If that's the case, then they're crazy.
"No, why do I think they are planning to have sex next?"
Just as she was wondering, Xiaoyue suddenly said.
"Why didn't I think of that?"
Hearing Xiaoyue's words, Lao Wang slapped his head and even spoke in dialect.
The breath of Northeastern ice came to his face.
However, at this time, Master Qian frowned and couldn't help but said: "It would be too risky for them to do this."
"It's very risky, but according to the style of the fool, you never play according to the routine, so what can you do?"
"Just hope they don't roll over."
"If the car really overturns, there's nothing we can do about it." "" Before the live broadcast, listening to the speculations and analysis of Mr.
Qian, Xiaoyue and Lao Wang, the audience who were originally confused were also a little confused at this time.
"No way, little pistol, you are too bold to fool me."
"I'm afraid it's a little rusty."
"This embroidered calligraphy is very soulful."
"I feel like Brother Huyou is going to overturn this time.
I hope there won't be another accident like in the last game." "" The audience was a little incredulous.
They also felt that Yang Hao's idea was very novel and his approach was very bold.
Who could throw away all the previous weapons at this time and leave only a small pistol?
In the game, this situation is almost impossible to happen.
If it was before, that would definitely be the case, but now if someone comes over and tells them it's impossible, they will just spit on the other person.
Why is it impossible?
Look who's in the game What makes the audience even more incomprehensible is that if they remember correctly, Lin Zijin had an a in his hand before.
It is understandable that he threw away other guns, but he threw away the most powerful sniper, right?
Somewhat unjustifiable In fact, the reason why Lin Zijin threw away the a was entirely because all the bullets in it were exhausted.
The standard equipment of an A is only 20 rounds of Magnum bullets.
When Yang Hao and Lin Zijin seized the A, most of the bullets in it had been knocked out.
When it came to Lin Zijin's hands, he fired so many shots.
It's gone.
If you don't throw it away, why don't you take it home as a family heirloom?
The director showed the camera to the wheat field, which was actually only for a short time.
After discussing for a while, the audience turned their attention to other places.
After all, the battle on the field was so fierce that they couldn't always stare at the two small pistols in their hands.
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Yang Hao and the others At this point in the game, there is actually not much time left.
The penultimate lap of the field has just come out, and it is also a time of frequent fighting in the game.
Many teams are fighting for territory.
I don’t know if they have been tricked by Yang Hao and Lin Zijin before.
Everyone is angry.
Very big.
But these have nothing to do with Yang Hao and Lin Zijin.
Now the two of them are lying in the wheat field, very leisurely.
In fact, there were also battles near the wheat fields, especially in Y City not far away.
There were always gunshots.
However, Lin Zijin was wearing a wheat field ghillie suit, and for the purpose of concealment, he had used everything except the small pistol in his hand.
Everything that might reveal the location was thrown away, and even if someone approached, they might not be able to find it.
As for Yang Hao, although he does not have a ghillie suit, the color of the clothes he wears matches the environment near the wheat field very well.
This is a set of "artificial ghillie suits" that he specially collected in the house.
Although it does not come from an airdrop, the effect is still impressive.
Of course, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin did not really abandon the other firearms.
They just stored the removed equipment in a relatively hidden location nearby for temporary escape.
After all, there are still two circles next.
If the circle behind them doesn't continue to be played here, Yang Hao and Lin Zijin can't go to fight with others with a small pistol.
That is just looking for death.
Yang Hao had already planned it.
If he planned to transfer next time, he would just take back the weapons he had removed before.
As for now, Gou is done.
Listening to the gunshots coming from nearby, Yang Hao didn't panic at all.
However, although Lin Zijin didn't panic, she was still a little unaccustomed to it.
She had rarely experienced this style of painting, and it only happened when she was with Yang Hao.
In such a fierce competition, Lin Zijin had been lying in the wheat field for several minutes, but she could not feel the tense atmosphere at all.
Instead, she felt a smell of salted fish coming out of her body.
Could it be that she is the legendary salted fish?
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Yang Hao aside.
Seeing the carefree expression on his face, Lin Zijin couldn't help but ask: "Don't you think we are a bit salty like this?"
"Salted fish also have dreams" Lin Zijin's voice reached his ears, and Yang Hao responded seriously.
"What dream?"
Lin Zijin was curious.
"Just like me" "you" Before Yang Hao finished speaking, he attracted Lin Zijin's questioning gaze.
Hearing this, Yang Hao turned his eyes and saw a smile in Lin Zijin's charming eyes, and said meaningfully: "Yes, take me for example, my dream is to be a salted fish."
When the voice fell, Lin Zijin, who thought Yang Hao was going to give some positive answer, burst out laughing.
The dream of a salted fish is to be a salted fish This logic I have to say that Yang Hao successfully made Lin Zijin laugh.
"Then do you want to hear my dream?"
After stopping his laughter, Lin Zijin's eyes turned to look at Yang Hao.
"What" "My dream is to tan you a little bit."
"Why" "This way you won't turn around and run away in my heart
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