Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Chapter 715: Starting the Game

In addition, he also equipped a GS2 to further enhance his defensive capabilities.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Hen felt that some additional protective measures were needed.

So he bought a level 5 leg armor and a gas mask and placed them in his field hiking bag in case of emergency.

"Hmm...it seems that I can't bring the disaster needle to this competition. I feel that it won't be very useful." Feng Hen said to himself.

In this case, he decided to place more red, blue and green needles in the 926 Advanced Field Chest Mount to deal with various possible situations.

Feng Hen placed a total of three sets of red, blue and green needles on the ammunition hanger, which should be enough. After all, they only fight for the last fifteen minutes, so maybe this is too much!

After confirming that everything was ready, Feng Hen turned his gaze to Leng Ningyan beside him, only to see that she had also completed all the preparations.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to put a level 5 leg armor in your backpack." Feng Hen suddenly remembered and quickly reminded.

"Haha, don't worry, I've been ready for a long time!" Leng Ningyan raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a confident smile.

After all, this is an important game and no details can be ignored.

If you are resurrected and knocked to the ground at the beginning, then having Liujia's protection will be crucial.

Both of them were fully prepared and waited quietly for the game to officially begin.

During this waiting period, Feng Hen was not idle. He kept interacting with his brothers in the live broadcast room.

“Dear audience friends, this game is the final of the Anchor Cup! It means a lot to me.

From an unknown little anchor, step by step to where I am today, it was all accomplished under everyone's witness.

I really hope to win the championship in this competition and live up to everyone's support and encouragement to me." Feng Hen's words were full of sincere emotions.

He knows very well that his achievements today are inseparable from the support of his fans.

It is because of their support that he has been able to persevere and continue to grow.

"I am really grateful to the fans who have always supported me. Without you, I would not be where I am today. Thank you!" Feng Hen's gratitude was beyond words.

Looking back, almost a year has passed since the end of the college entrance examination.

In this year, Feng Hen's growth rate was amazing. All of this was due to his experience in his previous life, which helped him avoid many detours on this road.

"Checked, all anchor players are ready. We are about to start the game." The referee's voice rang out in the quiet competition venue, like a thunder, instantly igniting everyone's enthusiasm.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the leader of the knife-running sect, with eyes full of expectation and admiration.

For these people, Paodao Jiaozhu is not just a host, but also their idol and the god in their hearts.

It was the Knife Running Master who lent them a hand when they were in the most difficult times, helped them out of bankruptcy, and taught them to create simpler, more useful and more timely ways to make money.

Therefore, they are full of gratitude to the Master of Pao Dao and have become his most loyal fans.

As the referee counted down, "3, 2, 1...", the game officially began.

Feng Hen and Leng Ningyan looked around nervously, and their hearts sank when they found that they had been resurrected in the most undesirable location - the pump room.

However, Feng Hen did not show too much anxiety. He smiled slightly and comforted:

"Don't worry, wait a moment. Anyway, the task of this round is not to touch the insurance, but to see who can survive to the end. As long as we can hold on to the end, we have a chance to win."

Leng Ningyan nodded, indicating that she agreed with Feng Hen's opinion. She calmly observed the surrounding environment and thought about the next strategy.

"Let's collect some information about other people here first," Feng Hen continued, "We won't take the initiative to attack, so as not to attract other people's attention. We can just let others come to us."

In this final, the anchors were finally able to see the barrage sent by their brothers in the live broadcast room.

This is because the authorities have taken an important measure to block all words that may expose the location of other anchors and player information.

In this way, any comments that help the host player cheat cannot be seen by the host, ensuring the fairness and impartiality of the game.

Just after Feng Hen and Leng Ningyan were resurrected, they decided to find a quiet place in the pump room to sit down and have a pleasant chat with their brothers in the live broadcast room.

Feng Hen said to the audience enthusiastically: "Brothers! After this anchor cup is over, if there are brothers who want to play with us, you can also play with us. After all, everyone has always supported us so much, thank you very much!"

Feng Hen's words made the fans in his live broadcast room very excited, and they all said they couldn't wait to play games with their idol.

For a moment, barrages of comments and gifts emerged like a tide, and the screen was once again filled with various words of blessings and gratitude.

Not only that, the anchors from the other four groups also found a safe place to hide near their respective resurrection points.

One team of players was lucky enough to be resurrected at position 1 of the yellow card, so they ran towards the yellow card without hesitation, hoping to find a relatively safe hiding place there.

In addition, there are other teams distributed in different places.

Among them, there was a team in the post-production room, a team in the editing room, a team at the lobby evacuation point, and the last team was cleverly hidden on the third floor of the ventilation staircase.

The hiding skills of these teams are first-rate. They all chose locations that Brother Ji would never find them, in order to prevent Brother Ji from shooting and exposing their whereabouts.

After hiding, these anchors were not idle. They chatted happily with their fans in the live broadcast room.