PUBG Mobile's Thriller Live

Chapter 182
In fact, Han Leyi is really not sure that he can eat chicken, unless he is stronger.

After all, Shanquan and the last Jiayu are both very strong, with accurate marksmanship and fast reaction speed.

If Han Leyi is really made to be an enemy in the live broadcast of life and death, he will only be hanged and beaten.

After all, his marksmanship is definitely not as accurate as others playing with a computer, even if he has precise shooting.

What's worth mentioning is that Han Leyi's precise shooting at this time actually gained 16 experience points. The guy killed by AWM added a full 4 experience points to him, and the M[-]A[-] he used to kill Shanquan only gave him [-] experience points. He added [-] experience points, plus [-] points from the guy killed by VSS before, and the [-] experience points of the last person who was reluctant to part with him, exactly adding up to [-] experience points, which made Han Leyi One-sixth of the experience value of precise shooting was completed in an instant.

As long as he has another 420 experience points, his special skill Accurate Shot can be upgraded to level two.

Han Leyi thought to himself, "I knew I would have killed a few more with AWM just now. Twenty bullets can always kill a few. A head is worth [-] experience points."

Han Leyi secretly said that it's a pity that not everyone can get a rare item like AWM.

But there must be gains for every loss. If he really shot and killed people recklessly, he must have been exposed long ago, and others are not fools.

For example, Shanquan almost figured out Han Leyi's location, but the car was overturned, which affected his judgment too much.

If it was a normal parked car, Han Leyi would have been beaten to death long ago, surrounded and beaten to death by sentient beings.

Afterwards, Han Leyi hurriedly fled the stage, and if the host continued to talk like this, he would become Long Aotian.

"The annual meeting is coming to an end?"

Some viewers said in the live broadcast room, still a little bit reluctant.

"What time is it? If you don't have dinner, the anchors still have dinner, and the audience should have dinner too, okay?"

"Using three food in a row, it can be seen that the upstairs is a foodie."

"Although the annual meeting is not interesting, this competition is still interesting."

"Indeed, the event is a little mentally handicapped. If there is no host you like, who would watch it?"

"Tiger has to make a god, how can he attract more viewers and improve his reputation without those great anchors who control the market."

"So, this is the reason for pushing Dark Night?"

"The ones above are all Sherlock Holmes, and you have seen all the secrets of An Ye."

……

Then the host showed off his cuteness on it again, and finally the annual meeting ended.

It can be seen that the tiger's annual meeting is really not well prepared, at least Han Leyi can't arouse the slightest interest in those games that seem to have no jokes.

Han Leyi touched his stomach, he was really hungry.

In a highly tense situation, loosening that string in this way can easily lead to fatigue and hunger.

Han Leyi is like this, now he doesn't want to sleep, he just wants to eat.

"It's a good thing you ate chicken, otherwise I'd be so angry." Now the four of them gathered together again. After all, although most of the anchors knew each other, they were limited to chatting casually online.

There are too many people to experience, familiar anchors, unfamiliar anchors, and their own fans, so the emotional foundation cannot be so deep.

Most of them are like the four of Han Leyi, who happen to meet together at the annual meeting, or are a little familiar with them before, so naturally they don't want to disperse, no matter whether the relationship is good or not, they still have to gather together, people have to live in groups.

And now they basically have their own small groups, and it is not easy to join them again.

"Why?" Han Leyi was a little curious, after all, this is a single player competition, not four rows.

Seeing Xiao Counsel puffing his mouth in anger, but just not speaking, Han Leyi was a little confused.

"?????"

Fortunately, Qianqian relieved her embarrassment and said, "Because she was hit to death by Shanquan with a motorcycle, and her body flew across dozens of meters."

"Hahahaha." Han Leyi laughed out loud. After all, if the motorcycle wants to kill someone, it is really luck.

With such a small size of a motorcycle, the probability of hitting people in the game is too small.

Han Leyi had seen the kind of person who showed off two or three motorcycles by himself, so he easily dodged it.

After all, the game is not reality. In reality, if the motorcycle wants to hit someone, it will be the person's turn to be unable to react.

"Besides, that was when the little counselor was licking the box."

Qian Qian said with a low smile, these were also told to her by Tao Hua.

She died later than the two of them, so naturally she didn't know the secret of the little counselor, and Taohua knew this, so she said it as an interesting story.

But this made Taohua usher in the destruction ray of the little counselor. If eyes could kill, he would have died countless times.

Will be killed by the little counselor, then revived and then killed again...

"Hahahaha." This made Han Leyi laugh even more wildly.

Just seeing the ugly expression of the little counselor, Han Leyi could only stop it.

"Would you like to go eat something?" Han Leyi looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, which made his expression very weird, so he had to change the topic and his own thoughts, otherwise his face would be paralyzed.

"I heard that there will be delicious food for the next party, and it will be provided for free by the platform. If you don't eat it for free, you won't eat it."

When Xiao Zhibao heard about eating, he also said like a foodie, but because of the delicious food provided by the so-called platform, he still held back his hunger and forced to wait.

Although Han Leyi is not interested in so-called gatherings, he is just not used to crowds.

It's good to have a small group or something, but he can't let go of too many people.

But Han Leyi still had to respect their opinions, so he decided to endure it. Even though he was hungry, he could still bear it.

After all, Taohua and the others all have such intentions, and they seem very excited about the so-called party.

Han Leyi smacked his mouth and looked at the already dark sky.

He always had a bad premonition. Could it be that he was too hungry, which led him to predict the future?
Han Leyi thought blindly, in this way he would rather not eat, but also be a prophet.

At this time, the little counselor said: "Hey, isn't that handsome guy from the National Treasure Platform? How come he also came to the Tiger Annual Meeting?"

Following Xiao Counseling's finger, the three of them all looked there.

"Well, he's really handsome." Only Qianqian agrees with Xiao Counsel's point of view.

But Han Leyi and Taohua are not happy anymore, they are both boys, aren't they handsome?

"Handsome is pretty handsome, it feels like he plays football."

Taohua Shili nodded and said.

"Why does it look like playing football?" Xiao Counseling looked puzzled.

"It's full of hope."

(End of this chapter)