chsdbacks Chapter 133 Bait
Chapter 133 Bait
Lin Nai didn't feel much after hearing this.
If we go by the paper strength of the data, he should be among the last few in the entire freshmen competition. After all, his level is only 2.3.
Truman continued: "So, your friend can fall from his knife edge, I am very curious, how did you do it?"
Meng Feifei giggled: "Of course he searched for me for a long time and couldn't find where I hid the life beads. Then when he wasn't paying attention, I made a sneak attack! Then I paired it with a death roll, and then scattered a handful The heavy rain of pear nails and insinuations pricked the bastard until he was in unbearable pain and his teeth were all over the floor... Then I took the opportunity to escape."
Lin Nai: "..."
Truman tilted his head and asked curiously: "So, where did you hide the Life Pearl?"
"Who are you? How can I tell you this?" Meng Feifei said with a serious face: "This is our secret. Only our closest people can know about that part. Is it Brother Nai?"
Lin Nai: "..."
"state!"
Lin Nai had no expression on his face and punched Meng Feifei on the head, causing Meng Feifei to scream in pain.
"Tell me the truth."
Meng Feifei rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Brother Nai, I was just kidding... As a sniper, of course I must have a unique ability to escape."
Then he turned to look at Truman: "By the way, Brother Nai, who is he?"
"Oh, a perverted stalker who likes to collect other people's information." Lin Nai said: "Don't talk too much to him, he is trying to get your information."
Meng Feifei: "Oh."
Truman: "..."
Meng Feifei panted weakly and tried to stand up, but his physical condition was so bad that he sat down again before he was halfway up.
Truman looked at it and said, "He is seriously injured and needs treatment, otherwise he will have sequelae in the future."
Meng Feifei was afraid that Lin Nai would eliminate him again and send him to treatment, so he quickly said weakly: "Brother Nai, there is medicine in the pocket behind me, can you help me get it?"
Lin Nai looked at the back pocket of his pants, took out a medicine tube for him, and gave it to him.
Meng Feifei took the medicine tube and drank it. Lin Nai looked at his attribute panel, and his health was indeed slowly rising.
"Brother Nai, thank you this time." Meng Feifei finished drinking the medicine, threw the tube aside, and gasped: "I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back another day."
Lin Nai: “There’s no need to change the date, just pay it back now.”
Meng Feifei: "?"
"Just now, those players who laid traps gave me some inspiration."
Lin Nai looked back, thoughtfully: "Perhaps there is no need to go around looking for targets and eliminate others, and just wait for others to fall into the trap."
Truman thought for a moment and touched his chin: "But this kind of waiting is inefficient after all, right? If you are not lucky, you may not be able to catch a few fish."
"Yes, so you need a bait." Lin Nai spread his hands: "Before fishing, you need to spread bait to make a nest."
Truman: "So the bait you are talking about is..." His eyes slowly moved towards Meng Feifei.
Lin Nai also looked at Meng Feifei.
Meng Feifei: (⊙ˍ⊙)
"Nai...Brother Nai..." Meng Feifei was weak and helpless, and asked cautiously: "What bait are you talking about..."
"Of course it's you." Lin Nai reached out and touched his head, smiling softly: "Extraordinary people's perceptions are very sensitive, especially the sense of the soul of the injured and the smell of blood. Tell me, aren’t you the best candidate to be used as bait in your current state?”
Meng Feifei: "..."
...
Time passes little by little.
More and more players are being eliminated.
Although it is an individual battle royale mode, there are still many players who are willing to team up with alumni they know.
Undoubtedly, arranging private queues in individual competitions is a better way to ensure survival rate.
When your opponent sees two or three of you gathered together, they will definitely not dare to act rashly unless they are overwhelmed by strength.
And there is no rule in this round that says you cannot form a team privately.
There are also some players who, after teaming up with each other, have their own evil intentions. Instead, they are attacked by their former close friends and the life beads are stolen.
It's too late for these people to regret...
Anyway, this is the game.
Everything is possible within the rules.
Obviously, this round is testing more than just combat prowess.
"Brother Nan, I feel like there's a smell of blood in front of me."
A fat player with big ears poked his head out from the dense trees and sniffed hard: "It seems someone is injured."
"Oh? Really?" Brother Nan's eyes lit up: "Great, we can pick up the missing items again!"
Another skinny young man next to him smiled and said: "Hey, Brother Nan still has a way. Let's just hide and don't go looking for people to grab the beads. We just wait to look for those who are injured after the fight to pick them up. This strategy is so smart! "
"Of course." Brother Nan sneered and said very proudly: "I have been playing chicken games for so many years. Remember, under the rules of this kind of battle royale game, it is never who is stronger. , but to compare who is the sixth!"
"Hmm..." Both the fat-headed and skinny young man nodded in agreement, feeling that this was particularly reasonable.
"Let's go." Brother Nan said, "Big Er, you have strong perception, you lead the way."
The fat young man: "Okay."
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
The three of them quickly passed through a forest and a housing area.
Finally found their target.
I saw Meng Feifei lying in an open space not far away. His clothes were in tatters and the ground was covered with blood. He seemed to be unconscious. He was lying in the middle of the road without anyone caring about him.
"found it!"
Brother Nan is happy.
"Eh? Brother Nan, isn't this a little strange?" The skinny young man asked suspiciously: "Is this man lying in the middle of the road like this? Could it be a trap to lure us here?"
"Trap? Are you an idiot!?" Brother Nan knocked him on the head and pointed at Meng Feifei on the ground: "You don't feel it yourself? Do you think that blood looks like a prop? Can you feel the soul energy on that kid's body? , the air is loose, and it looks like he is seriously injured, and he may burp at any time! How could this be a trap? Whose actor can be so dedicated?"
Meng Feifei: "..."