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Chapter 10 Goodbye, H1Z1

Zhu Xiaofei knew that Sun Shengyao hadn't touched this game for a long time, but he still didn't expect that his strength was still so strong.

The single five rows in front of me actually felt like they were massacred by Sun Shengyao.

The five people on the other side were fooled by him, and as long as they dared to attack him, they would have shot the heads with two shots without exception.

Many opponents who were killed by him were so angry that they turned on nearby voices just to scold Sun Shengyao.

Soon, the game was over. At this time, the screen was surrounded by green poisonous fog, which caused severe damage, and no one could stay inside for a long time.

Now, in the last decisive battle circle, the upper left corner has shown that only the last four people are left, including Sun Shengyao.

The other three are likely to be from the first team.

Sun Shengyao controlled the character to drive a taxi and wandered around the last safety zone. He didn't look nervous at all in the final circle, but was looking for traces of the three people.

Now he can no longer stop killing, looking for the player's traces crazy.

Soon, a person appeared in Sun Shengyao's sight.

Sun Shengyao instantly controlled the taxi to drift, blocking him horizontally as a cover. At the same time, the mouse moved slightly, and the computer character was aiming at the head of the person, then quickly clicked the left mouse button with his fingers, and immediately fired the muzzle. The bullet quickly and accurately shot the person's head, directly shooting the helmet he was wearing.

The helmet could save his life, but Zhu Xiaofei did not spare his life.

Because at the moment when the first bullet was shot out, Zhu Xiaofei quickly moved his mouse slightly, followed by another bullet!

The difference between two bullets is only 0.1 second!

Sure enough, the second bullet had already passed through his head at the moment the helmet burst!

At the same time, Sun Shengyao also discovered the traces of his other two teammates, both very close to him.

Because he had a taxi as a cover, the two people could only shoot the taxi quickly, wanting to shoot the taxi and kill Sun Shengyao.

Of course, Sun Shengyao would not give them this opportunity. From the sideliness, two of them would fire two shots!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Double kill!

A few English letters suddenly appeared on the screen: king                                                                                                                         �

King of Killing, you survived!

The final number of enemies killed: thirty kills!

"Nice! It's awesome!" Zhu Xiaofei shouted excitedly, "You are so coquettish that you were! You can kill thirty if you don't get an AK."

After the game ended, Sun Shengyao's tense spirit relaxed.

He himself was also very excited because for him, killing is easy and difficult to find. It is really not easy to find thirty people in one game.

After Sun Shengyao won thirty kills and was the first, the barrage exploded, and the barrage even covered the entire picture, full of 666.

"It's so awesome!"

"Guns and Ghosts! I saw the real guns and Ghosts today!"

"This is too strong. If I weren't cheating, I would have worshipped me!"

"Thirty Killing is so thrilling, my heart is almost jumping out of my mind!"

Looking at the dense barrage, Zhu Xiaofei was both excited and sad because his beloved "h1z1" is about to be banned, and he will not be able to broadcast this game in the future.

This game is lukewarm for so many years, and finally gained a little fame, and is now banned. It is really helpless.

Thinking of the whole life over the years, the experiences in this game and these cute audiences, he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

"Today I have my best brother to end, and to witness this last moment together is actually the most perfect ending. I'm afraid we won't be able to meet in this game in the future. As for whether it's still broadcast, wait for my notification. Thank you for accompanying me." Zhu Xiaofei said in a depressed mood.

"Goodbye, h1z1! Goodbye, these three years!"

Zhu Xiaofei shouted out with a sad voice, as if he was venting his feelings, including too much reluctance and sadness.

The originally excited barrage seemed to be infected by Zhu Xiaofei's emotions.

“Goodbye h1z1!”

"Bye now!"

"goodbye!"

"Goodbye really."

...

The words "goodbye" are all displayed in the barrage, which represent many different emotions.

"Little Pig, no matter what you play, we will follow you!"

"My heart hurts. You have been watching Xiaozhu for a long time, and you won't be able to play h1 anymore!"

"It's okay, Xiaozhu will go to the chicken-eating team! I believe that you can be so awesome in chicken-eating team!"

"You guys say, we are driving the accelerator and playing this game with delays. Why? Isn't it just to be able to shout in front of the foreigner: chinano1! But now, many Internet cafes have even removed this game."

"I am also an old player in H1. Now the game is banned, it's really unspeakable. And the most important thing is that there are too many plug-ins now, and it's all over the sky. One game is 130 people, and there are forty plug-ins. The good game is ruined by plug-ins. There is no way, so I can only give up the pit. Xiaozhu will play the PUBG."

"Yes, go and eat chicken!"

"To the piglet, we are waiting for you for chicken!"

The barrage also expressed their dissatisfaction, but those who said they turned to the fight to eat chicken really wanted to watch Zhu Xiaofei continue to broadcast live.

For Zhu Xiaofei, changing the game is easy, but the emotion about this game is not easy to eliminate.

However, since h1z1 has fallen, it is actually not impossible to switch to the PUBG. Moreover, the popularity of this game is so high that it is shocking.

Sun Shengyao looked at the 22-year-old boy in front of him, a good brother who had known him for ten years, and had never seen him so sad.

It is said that men will not shed tears easily, and Zhu Xiaofei is even more so. No one knows his brother better than Sun Shengyao.

What is a real man? What does it mean to cry? This is what Zhu Xiaofei often says.

But the suffering he suffered over the years was not a little bit. Sun Shengyao knew in his heart that Zhu Xiaofei was not inferior to anything else, but luck.

Unfortunately, today is the last day of the live broadcast of "h1z1". Because from tomorrow, this game has been banned by the radio and television industry.

After finally waiting for a big fire opportunity, the news of a ban on broadcasting was tantamount to a blow to Zhu Xiaofei.

Years of persistence have been ruined.

The two of them are one of the oldest players in "h1z1". Sun Yaosheng no longer plays this game in the middle, while Zhu Xiaofei has been the only one who has been around until now.

Now, h1z1 has been banned. What content will he still broadcast live in the future?

Until the live broadcast, Zhu Xiaofei was still sitting in front of the computer in a depressed mood, his eyes sluggish.

"Okay, Xiaozhu, although this game is banned, it is not impossible to play in the future. Don't be so sad." Sun Shengyao patted Zhu Xiaofei on the shoulder.

It's really sad. A good game was ruined by plug-ins. I really hope that the Chinese server will not repeat the same mistakes. I also hope that the Chinese server can come out earlier so that those plug-ins can no longer be so arrogant.

I have always believed that a person who truly loves games will not turn on plug-ins. At least I never turn on plug-ins when playing games myself.

h1 ends here. I'm crazy about collecting it under the moon, and I'm recommending it...

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