The beginning of a city with a trillion

Yang Fei hurriedly jumped out of the toilet with the frying pan in his hand. While the opponent was stunned, he took his turn with one pan, and eliminated the opponent directly in a few hits.

There is no doubt that this is an orphan whose teammates have been killed by others.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Chen Fa'er was so angry that she went crazy, and said pitifully to Yang Fei: "Brother Fei, save me quickly."

Seeing this scene, a group of melon-eating people in the live broadcast room were once again happy.

"Pfft! Hahaha, Sister Fa'er, do you want to laugh me to death before you are willing?"

"Haha, Lao Yinbi fought Voldemort, this is no one else."

"Oh my god, Chen Fa'er is so confident that others are ugly, the little girl is so beautiful, why is she so thick-skinned..."

"Hehehe, that buddy is also the Emperor of Perseverance. He squatted on Chen Fa'er for 15 minutes. Is there any deep hatred? As for that?"

"Hey! Are you a demon spirit? I want to call the police. This society is really terrible. Come to City Y, and Voldemort will fight against Lao Yinbi."

"My God, I'm blind, the frying pan kills people??? This is really a newcomer? Daddy Shenhao, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Are you kidding me? A rookie can kill people with a frying pan. Isn't that too cool? I believe your evil."

……

Seeing Yang Fei killing people with a frying pan, everyone was amazed.

Pans vs Shotguns.

The two are not of the same level at all, are they?

"Brother Fei, are you sure this is your first time playing?" Chen Fa'er looked at Yang Fei with weird eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, hesitating for a long time, and finally asked aloud.

Yang Fei finished filling the boxes on the ground, nodded and said, "Yes, didn't you invite me to play just now?"

"Ooh!"

Chen Fa'er nodded, and after thinking about it, he handed over the quadruple scope, M4, and bullets to Yang Fei, and said awkwardly, "Well, Brother Fei, why don't you come and play with this gun? Just grab a submachine gun."

"Hmm... don't you like playing with rifles?" Yang Fei raised his head and said with some doubts in his eyes.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Chen Fa'er's face, and he said, "Well, I think you are very talented in this game, so I want you to try it."

"Hehe! Really?" Yang Fei smiled lightly and shook his head.

"En!"

Chen Fa'er nodded, and said firmly, "Brother Fei, don't underestimate me, women have a strong sixth sense."

"Da da da!"

Yang Fei took the M4A1 from Chen Fa'er and pressed the 8x scope. He casually scanned the gun twice to find the feeling. same place.

"This……"

Chen Fa'er stared at everything in front of him with dumbfounded eyes, "Brother Fei, is this really the first time you play this game?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Yang Fei nodded, looking at Chen Fa'er with some puzzled eyes.

Chen Fa'er covered her small mouth, her expression flushed with excitement: "Brother Fei, how did you do it, the trajectory is too stable, right?"

"Stable trajectory?"

Hearing this, Yang Fei froze for a moment, then shook his head, and said softly: "No, I just scanned it casually to find the texture."

"Sweep casually? Looking for a touch?"

Chen Fa'er was stunned again, and then looked at Yang Fei with a strange gaze, as if looking at a monster.

"Forehead……"

Yang Fei was uncomfortable with Chen Fa'er's gaze, shook his head and smiled, and asked aloud, "Fa'er, why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

Chen Fa'er frowned and stared at Yang Fei for a long while, then he didn't know what to think of, his complexion darkened suddenly, and he asked suspiciously: "Brother Fei, are you a fool?"

"sweat!"

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth twitched, and he gave a wry smile: "It's just this kind of game, it's not worth it for me to play it. The stable trajectory of the ball should be related to the fact that I often go to the gun club to play shooting."

Chen Fa'er was taken aback, and asked aloud, "Brother Fei, do you also like shooting in real life?"

"Well, I went to play with my friends before." Yang Fei nodded and said with a smile.

Chen Fa'er suddenly realized something, and smiled embarrassedly at Yang Fei: "Oh, Brother Fei, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you.

In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends were still arguing, doubting Yang Fei's strength.

"I'll go, is the talent so perverted? The pan is also so cruel."

"Oh! I feel sorry for that joke. At such a close distance, with a shotgun in hand, someone shot him to death with a frying pan."

"Is this a perspective view? How does he know that person is standing there? The frying pan is so accurate."

"Brother, don't be ridiculous, the real version of shooting is completely different from [PUBG Mobile], okay?"

"I believe in your evil, God likes to play shooting, a typical hang comparison."

"It's not a comparison, I'll live broadcast Chixiang."

"Wow! It's such a big game, but I want to go to you, and I have to push you up."

"Shouldn't be able to. The stability of sweeping does not mean that it can be so stable when beating people. Whether it is hanging or not, you will know after a while when you fight with people."

……

At this time, the drug circle started to refresh. Yang Fei and Chen Fa'er happened to be away from the drug circle, and their condition was extremely poor, and there were not many medicines.

"Brother Fei, let's go, run away from drugs, go into the circle and find a house to squat." Chen Fa'er said to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei nodded: "Well, yes."

"Da da da!"

As soon as the two of them went out, three bullets flew from a distance.

On a mountain in the distance, two people appeared, pointing their guns at the drug circle, apparently with the intention of killing people while sitting in the circle.

The bullet could hit here, obviously the other party was wearing a high-powered lens, so they had no choice but to retreat into the house again.