It has to be said that greed makes people flexible.
When those players saw that they couldn't rob the items on the podium, they turned their attention to the winner.
Since the game system does not prohibit fighting between players, is it within the allowed range to snatch the prize from the recipient
Some players just think about it in their hearts, while some players directly put in practice.
It was such a player who stopped Zhang Tuohai in front of him.
He drives a Class 1 car, but has a Colt Python revolver in his hand.
It was the revolver with the slogan: "God created man, Colt made them equal".
The walnut handle, the chrome-plated alloy barrel, and the relief of the witcher hunting the devil on the barrel look a bit more like a work of art, but the .45 caliber makes it difficult to think of it as just a work of art .
"What are you doing?" Zhang Tuohai looked at each other coldly while holding the orange material box.
The mask made it difficult for the other party to see Zhang Tuohai's eyes, but the coldness in his tone could be heard.
"Hurry up and give me the material box in your hand, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The middle-aged fat man holding Colt, his eyes flashed fiercely.
"Really? Then let me see how rude you are." Zhang Tuohai said with a sneer.
"A gun? If you can afford the consequences, just shoot and shoot here!"
Zhang Tuohai put his hand on the opponent's gun barrel and moved the gun barrel to his chest.
"Come and shoot here."
Zhang Tuohai's provocative words made Fatty angry.
"You forced me!"
boom!
The fat man pulled the trigger.
However, Zhang Tuohai was safe and sound.
Zhang Tuohai lowered his head, and with his hand wearing tactical gloves, pulled out a deformed brass bullet from the socket on his chest.
"This is your support and confidence?" The tone was full of mockery and contempt.
"You... this... how could this be?" The fat man was dumbfounded, his mind went blank.
The shock of shooting himself, and Zhang Tuohai's safe appearance, made his brain almost stop working.
"Since you fired, then suffer the consequences."
Zhang Tuohai pressed Bobo Sha against Fatty's chest.
Da da da.
The fat man's body fell to the ground.
[Player Xu Youcai died, the cause of death was shot.]
Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding players, Zhang Tuohai threw the corpse aside, and then moved all the supplies in Xu Youcai's car into his car.
By the way, he also took the core of the opponent's car.
Before entering the car door, Zhang Tuohai also turned around and glanced around, and the players around lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Tuohai sneered before returning to the car and slamming the door.
After the door was closed, Zhang Tuohai immediately took off his special combat uniform jacket and rubbed his chest: "It hurts, it hurts, I didn't expect the vibration of this gun to be so strong, and it hurts so much through the bulletproof plate."
Zhang Tuohai's actions just now were not for the purpose of coercion.
In fact, what he did just now was to show his strength, so that others would not dare to act rashly.
If, as he expected, they might all spend the night in this parking lot tonight.
The mountain of supplies in his car, coupled with the orange supply box, was like a golden mountain, making the players around him eager to move.
Anyone who succeeds in grabbing them will get rich overnight.
If you deal with them, Zhang Tuohai will not want to sleep tonight, there will be an endless stream of players like the middle-aged fat man.
And Zhang Tuohai took a shot from the middle-aged fat man, just to tell those players around, I am not afraid of guns, put out your careful thoughts.
Bulletproof vests and Bobo sand are enough to deter most players.
Let them not dare to act rashly.
In fact, if those players dared to attack Zhang Tuohai, Zhang Tuohai didn't even have to move, the bulletproof body alone was enough to block the current players.
However, players can't do anything about him, and they will redirect their targets to attack other players.
At that time, if you want to suppress it again, you will not know how many people will die.
Now there are only 533 players left in the entire channel. Before there are no supplementary channels, these are the only remaining leeks, and if you cut one, there will be one less.
As Zhang Tuohai holding a sickle, he was also worried about the safe growth of leeks.
[Please select the prize for the second player.]
The game system didn't care about the player's heart and continued to broadcast.
The second place went to the Su family sisters.
After a while, Su Mu came out of the car wearing a stab-proof suit with a pistol in his hand and strode towards the long table.
The players around looked at the stab-proof suit on her body and the pistol in the opponent's hand, and couldn't help swallowing.
However, Zhang Tuohai murdered Yu Wei just now, and no one dared to act rashly.
Su Mu grabbed the nearest supplies box, and then walked back without looking away or walking in a chaotic manner, pretending to be calm and composed.
Her appearance made many players uncertain, and no one dared to do anything until Su Mu returned to the car.
"Ask the third player to pick a prize."
Li Feiyu got out of the business car.
It's still a shirt that looks a little too big, and the hem of the shirt hangs down to the thigh, looking like a vacuum.
Coupled with pink hair, pale face, and slender body, it looks like a weak lamb.
Many players are staring at Li Feiyu.
We can't afford Zhang Tuo with Bobosha, nor can we afford Su Mu with a gun. Can't we afford you, a lamb who looks so weak
The eyes of many players showed greed.
No way, the orange material box is really tempting, and the wealth is moving.
As if ignoring the gazes around, Li Feiyu walked all the way to the long table, took the last supply box, and walked towards his car unhurriedly.
Zhang Tuohai frowned slightly when he saw Li Feiyu's actions.
He felt that Li Feiyu seemed to have deliberately slowed down his pace, as if he was deliberately seducing other players.
"What is she going to do?"
Zhang Tuohai put his hand on Bobosha, thinking.
Just when Li Feiyu was about to walk in front of her car, a car parked next to her opened the door, and two young men who looked sloppy walked down from it.
The two wore ear studs, a skull necklace hung around their necks, and Bodhi seeds hung on their wrists. Gorgeous tattoos could be vaguely seen on their arms, and flip-flops under their feet did not look like good people.
The two held a big black star in one hand and a steel axe in the other.
"Hey girl, come with our brothers."
The young man with the steel axe said, and reached out to Li Feiyu.
Swish!
A cold light flashed.
The young man's hand fell to the ground.
I don't know when Li Feiyu had a sharp hatchet in his hand.