MTL - Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity-Chapter 312 exhausted

   Fortnite map, Lucky Pier.

  The originally cartoonish and neat area is now a mess.

  Traces of extensive excavation and destruction turned the entire pier into ruins.

  The rumbling sound of heavy machine guns rang out.

  A whiteboard player is holding a Gatling gun and blasting a building, shooting it into fly ash.

   Immediately, the player hiding behind the building quickly turned over to avoid it.

   "Wodefa~ This is too fierce!" A brown-haired man looked at the place where he was just now with lingering fear, and the scorched marks from the grenade explosion had not been completely scratched off.

   "I knew it was not a good choice to skydive at the beginning." In front of the computer screen, Reid muttered while wrapping up the medical kit for himself.

  The excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

   Obviously, this is a veteran player.

   Either fall into a box, or turn others into a box.

   "Let me see." Reid poked his head out to watch for a while, and soon received rude shooting.

   "Madfak~" Reid uttered a rude sentence in his mother tongue, and retracted his head again, muttering something in his mouth.

   "Three on the opposite side of the street, and at least two on the roof in the distance. Let alone the one squatting in the grass behind, why is there another one on the big tree watching?! Fake, how did he get up there?"

  Rett looked at his backpack. Not only had the shield potion been used up long ago, but now his blood volume was barely on the healthy line.

   Just after killing the opponent, he was beaten back by others without even a chance to lick the bag.

   "Tsk, it's a bit tricky." Reid smiled wryly.

  He thinks he is not a master. Now that the blood volume is not dominant in this situation, it is basically impossible to get out alive.

   "Forget it, let's play it directly. The content of this game is quite novel. Let's talk about it after playing a few more rounds."

  Having a plan in mind, Reid was ready to get out from behind the bunker and take advantage of any opponent.

boom!

   Just then, a cold and loud gunshot came from a distance.

  As if shaking the heartstrings of everyone on the battlefield, a big tree not far away immediately trembled violently.

   Then a figure fell from under the tree.

   On his body, there was also the words that the armor was completely knocked out, and the armor and the blood bar dropped at the same time.

  What a horrible injury!

   This sound is not a sniper, it is... a shot, a headshot? !

  Red's mouth opened wide into an O shape.

boom! There was another decisive gunshot, and the figure who jumped from the tree had no time to dodge before being pierced through the head by the bullet again.

  The figure directly turned into nothingness, and the objects were scattered all over the place, with blue, purple and green brilliance flowing, but no one dared to pick them up.

  In the sight of everyone, an extremely swift figure rushed directly from a distance and picked up everything on the ground.

   Then, the expressionless face looked this way.

   Almost every player on the pier was stared straight at him.

  A thick chill suddenly filled the field.

   Bang, the next moment, almost no communication was needed, and everyone's guns were aimed at that player in unison.

   This is not a one-on-one game, sometimes, the strongest wins!

  Intensive bullets spewed out, and Henderson directly hid behind the tree again, letting the bullets bombard the trunk.

   Bang, bang, bang.

   Watching the green durability bar on the tree trunk slide down crazily, Henderson was extremely calm, and the next moment, he raised the muzzle of the gun the moment the tree trunk exploded.

   Bang bang two shots, but at the same time they shot at the two enemies that he had aimed at a long time ago.

   Thorn.

  The ear-piercing sound of the blood bar falling was heard, and a player was headshot directly, and the blood bar was on the verge of danger.

   In fear, the player shrank directly behind the bunker, not daring to show his head again.

  The other player was directly shot at the scene, and the equipment was scattered all over the place.

   "God." Reid, who was watching the battle, was dumbfounded, "I'm afraid it's a trick."

  Of course he was only joking. After all, it wasn’t long before the game had a chicken-eating mode, so it’s impossible for cheats to appear so soon.

  In other corners of the battlefield, the remaining players dared not save any more bullets when they saw this, and started shooting crazily at Henderson.

   This time, Henderson had no intention of procrastinating.

  Boom, boom, streaks of blue light emerged from the screen, this is the sound of the shield being shot off.

  But almost at the same time, Henderson also turned the gun head, and the bullets were shot at those players accurately and indifferently.

   In just a few seconds, gunfire flew.

   And when the dust settled, the entire pier fell into a deathly silence.

   Only Reid, who stayed in place, and Henderson, who changed the bullet, were left on the scene.

   Rhett swallowed, just now his eyes were fixed on Henderson's side so he could see clearly.

   Judging from the armor and blood bars that Henderson slipped just now, the opponent suffered a total of 50 points of armor damage and 99 points of life damage.

   That is to say, the opponent's remaining health is just a little bit left!

   Is this precisely calculated? Rhett's body trembled slightly.

  He knew very well that the reason why he was the last person standing here was because he didn't do anything to that player.

   But that's not what made him tremble.

   Massacre the city!

   Almost all the players on the dock were killed by that powerful player, what a terrifying strength!

  Even if the condition of these players is not perfect, it is extremely terrifying.

  Rett was already thinking in his heart, this is definitely the level of a famous technical anchor, or even a professional player.

   Looking up again, Rhett saw that the player had turned to him.

   As if seeing a god, the next moment, he also turned into a phantom, switching to the perspective of watching the battle.

   From the angle of view, the high player stood quietly in place, as if he was still reminiscing about the fierce battle just now.

  Rett was excited for a while, this is the demeanor of a master, the true qualities of a hero!

  In the game battlefield, after finishing the last enemy, Henderson looked around the entire battlefield and suddenly fell into deep thought.

   He was too reckless just now, and he found out.

  Among the items dropped by this group of people, it seems that there are no supplies to restore blood and shield.

  After all, this group of people had been fighting guerrilla consumption with each other since before he arrived on the scene.

  Henderson's face twitched slightly, and he opened the map panel casually.

  A purple area began to shrink towards him.

  The poison circle is shrinking.

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