Chapter 244 The miserable time traveler

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

On the 21st century Earth, a large-scale FPS online game is all the rage and has set off a global chicken-eating craze.

This game adopts a tense battle royale mode, which can be said to lead a brand new gameplay.

One hundred players are distributed in every corner of the island with bare hands, and the safe area will shrink as the game time goes by. The players who survive until the end will play the final battle in a small area until the real winner is finally won.

Before Modred traveled to New Essit, he was an inconspicuous little civil servant in a third-tier city in the Celestial Empire, repeating boring and tedious chores every day.

Whenever he dragged his fatigue all day long to his cramped and cold home, he would inevitably feel particularly empty. So he began to come into contact with various games, wanting to find a sense of existence in the game.

Gunfighting games have always been his favorite, and the tense and exciting fast-paced style of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds immediately became addicted to it.

His previous life was an ordinary person who was mediocre. He could not say that he had a dream in his heart, nor would he be willing to fall into depravity. However, he released all the boredom and boredom accumulated during work during the day at night.

He brought his headphones, typing on the mechanical keyboard, facing the 24-inch LCD screen, and killing all directions on the battlefield of PUBG. He liked the unparalleled pleasure this game brought to himself, and even made him temporarily forget the troubles of being a single dog.

He landed in a box, formed a team to drive black, steel guns, ran away poison, showed off his driving skills, and picked up airdrops became all about his nightlife.

After all, I don’t have the money to go to bars and nightclubs.

However, just as he found the joy of life, bad luck suddenly came to this little person.

One night, it was approaching a little, and he was still fighting hard at the computer desk. Most of the game had been going on.

"The poison is coming, hurry up the circle!" He turned on the microphone and shouted at his teammates on the other end of the computer.

"Don't worry, there seems to be someone behind us!" The teammate did not set off and lay in the grass to take medicine.

The blue poison circle began to shrink rapidly and had reached the final circle. At this time, only seven people survived on the battlefield, and the two of them were stuck at the edge of the poison and did not dare to enter the circle rashly.

"There are people in the northeast direction ahead!" Teammates immediately reported to him when they found the enemy.

He was quick-witted and quick-witted, and he instantly took away the unlucky guy who ran away from the poison.

"Dead!"

"Nice! You will enter the circle later, I will carry the poison and help you get a gun!"

"I'm fine!" He stared at the screen with his eyes, afraid of letting go of any movement about the enemy's direction.

He made a quick decision, took off his backpack and crawled all the way toward the safe area.

His teammates were hiding in a pile of haystacks and became Phantom Tanks.

After a while, the next circle began to shrink again, and at this time there were only four people left on the field.

Through the small map in the upper right corner, you can see that the last safety area is set on the second floor across the road, and that guy is likely to be hiding upstairs!

Now as long as they keep it stable, there is a high probability that they will be able to eat chicken.

"Hiss, huh~" He adjusted his breathing, turned his vision back and forth, paying attention to the dynamics around him.

"There is gunshots, it's in the room!" he shouted excitedly.

The gunshots came to an abrupt end, and there were three people still alive on the field.

"He's the only one left! Let's go and we'll rush to the room together!"

However, the teammates did not react at all and squatted in the haystack stupidly.

"Damn, what are you doing? Hurry up and run away the poison!" He saw with heartache that his teammate's health was rapidly decreasing.

Since they are separated from the middle of the house, if they run straight over, they will easily be taken away by enemies on the building.

"There are 30 seconds left before the safety zone shrinks!" A line of text appeared in the center of the screen.

He was anxiously waiting for his teammates to respond, and time passed by. If he didn't make a decision, the poison would come.

Desperately, he found that his teammate had fallen to the ground and had no chance to turn back to save him.

"mmp, I just got disconnected!" When the teammate saw that he had become a box, he screamed, "I'm sorry, brother, it's up to you next!"

Next is a one-on-one duel! Standing outside the house, he is now at an absolute disadvantage.

"Tu, Tu!" He saw a head exposed on the window on the second floor, and shot at his position.

With his skillful snakeskin movement, he avoided all the flying bullets, but he was only slightly scratched!

After successfully entering the house, he stopped on the first floor and quickly took the opportunity to take a bottle of painkiller.

"Dongdong, dong." Clear and audible footsteps came from the upstairs. It seemed that the enemy was unwilling to go downstairs and face him directly.

He felt his heartbeat get faster and faster, almost so fast that he's about to jump out of his chest.

The countdown for the last poison circle will be longer, and the enemies upstairs and the ones downstairs can be released, and there is no plan to take the lead.

"Don't worry, fuck him!" After drinking the last bottle of energy drink, he turned his head and rushed up the stairs.

Sure enough, the enemy squatted him up at the stairs, and he raised his hand and swept wildly.

In a blink of an eye, two bullets hit the opponent's body! One hit the thigh and the other hit the arm - green blood suddenly splashed out.

He was delighted and just needed to hit another shot, and this chicken-eating game would be stable.

However, before he could fire the last bullet, the shotgun that burst out "bang!" actually killed him instantly!

"Grass!" He roared angrily, and then said a lot of unpleasant words.

In order to vent his anger, he smashed the white keyboard suddenly, but unexpectedly he accidentally knocked over the water cup containing Coke on the table.

The dark liquid spilled on the keyboard and mouse, and what was even more serious was that it also spilled into the socket at his feet.

"Wait"

In the small room, there was only a man with messy haired vest, shaking constantly under the stimulation of a powerful current - this was a scene later simulated by the forensic doctor through the death scene.

The 24-inch computer screen is still on, and the words "2/100" are displayed in the upper right corner.

That's right, Mordred in his previous life died while playing the game. This is a sad scene left before he left that world.

——

At this moment, a piece of object he was familiar with appeared in front of Mordred - a pan called a magical artifact in PUBG!

It can not only fry poached eggs, but also be used to block bullets!

This sudden pan gave him the illusion of playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

“Oakley?”

Edward, who was beside him, was also confused at the moment and tried his best to lower his voice and asked in confusion.

"No, it's impossible! This is not true!" Mordred suddenly shouted, his face full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!