I Can See The Success Rate

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Inside the living room.

Mu Yier and Di Qingqing were sitting cross-legged on the sofa, each holding a mobile phone, burying their heads, and playing the exciting battlefield with all their hearts.

No no no!

To be exact, it should be said that only Mu Yier is concentrating, Di Qingqing just seems to be concentrating.

From time to time, sneakily, she raised her head to glance at Mu Yi'er's profile, and then showed a smug smile; from time to time, she raised her eyes to glance at Bai Wu, who was sitting on the edge, as if she was sworn to Bai Wu. Yier's sovereignty is generally in her hands.

Mu Yier's luck with the European emperor is not strong.

No matter how poor or poor she is, she can find a 98k or m24. No matter how bad it is, there is no problem with two rifles.

Just like now.

Mu Yier and Di Qingqing, the two of them, were jumping about five or six hundred meters off the course, and they were two small houses located in the middle of the leftmost side of the island map.

Mu Yi'er entered the room on the left. As soon as she entered the door, a bright third-level head appeared in front of her.

After picking up the third-level head, I picked up a second-level bag in the small room next to it.

In line with the principle of one life, even if Mu Yi'er had already jumped so far, even if she was in the room, she would still walk crouching.

Moving on, it's a 98k with 30 rounds of 7.62mm bullets.

At the entrance of the stairs, I picked up a second-level armor.

In the large room upstairs, I picked up a ump9, 60 rounds of 9mm bullets, a bottle of Red Bull, a bottle of painkillers and a frying pan.

As a result, the ump9 was not hot yet. In the small toilet next to it, I saw a M416 and 60 rounds of 5.56mm bullets.

Mu Yier just threw the ump9 away and replaced it with an M416.

In the last room upstairs, I found two first aid kits and two mines.

If Mu Yier is the absolute emperor of Europe, then Di Qingqing is a proper non-chief.

What Di Qingqing entered was the double-storey building on the right.

first floor.

Seeing a total of four small pistols, Di Qingqing made a choice, and finally chose p92.

The second floor is worse than the first floor.

Nothing but a sickle.

"African chief! Di Qingqing is definitely an African, and he is also the chief of an African tribe. It's miserable!"

Seeing the completely different experiences of Mu Yier and Di Qingqing, Bai Wu held back his laughter and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Ten minutes later, both of them died tragically outside the safe zone.

The second game begins.

The route was similar to what the two of them played last time.

So, the two jumped to the previous two houses again.

This time, Mu Yier chose the room on the left.

After searching the house.

Mu Yier's equipment is two M4s, a second-level head, a third-level armor, a third-level bag, two cans of Red Bull, one adrenaline, and it's not fat.

Di Qingqing's equipment is a p1911 and a first-class green helmet.

"puff!!!!"

Seeing the equipment of the two, this time, Bai Wu couldn't help it, and he burst into laughter.

Di Qingqing gritted his teeth angrily, lowered his head, grabbed the phone tightly, and remained silent.

Seven or eight minutes later, the two of them died tragically outside the safe zone again and again.

However, the African Emirates really deserves to be the African Emirates.

Mu Yier was poisoned to death by the poison ring, while Di Qingqing was blown to death by a heavenly justice when he was crawling towards the safe area in the wheat field.

Until the time of the bombing, Di Qingqing had only a first-class p1911 and an M4 dropped by Mu Yier.

The third game begins.

Although the route this time was different from the previous two, the two houses that Mu Yier and Di Qingqing jumped from the first two times were still only 400 to 500 meters away from the route.

then.

The two jumped that position again and again.

After landing.

"Sister Mu!" Di Qingqing said suddenly, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Qingqing?" Mu Yier looked up, puzzled.

"That's right, I just wanted to ask, which house do you want to go to?" Di Qingqing asked.

"Ah?" Mu Yi'er was stunned for a moment, then responded, "This room on the left!"

"Then I'll go to the room on the left, Sister Mu, go to the room on the right!"

After Di Qingqing finished speaking, he controlled the character and walked straight into the room on the left.

Mu Yi'er looked at Bai Wu suspiciously, then controlled the character and walked into the room on the right.

Enter the door.

A medical kit plus a bottle of Red Bull.

Then, a sks semi-automatic marksman rifle.

Then, there is the third-level head and the third-level armor package.

After going upstairs for a walk, Mu Yi 490'er picked up a third-level bag, an M16, and two quadruple mirrors.

On the side of Emperor Qingqing, on the first floor, there is an r1895 revolver, on the second floor, a p18c automatic pistol and an s686 shotgun.

Other than that, nothing.

Di Qingqing: "..."

Gaze.

who am I?

where am i?

Where am I going?

Di Qingqing doubts that in life...

"Pfft hahahahahaha!!!"

Bai Wu couldn't help laughing again, and he was still laughing so hard that he was about to burst into tears.

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

One minute!

...

"What are you laughing at! What's so funny! Shut up!" Di Qingqing couldn't help it anymore, blushing, and shouting angrily.

Bai Wu's laughter suddenly stopped.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

After three seconds.

"Pfft hahahahaha!"

The laughter sounded again, and it was even more rampant than the previous laughter and loudness!

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