Playerunknown's Battlegrounds: Unresurrection Game

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds + Real Pain + Hardcore Shootout + Unlimited Survival After a sudden death in an Internet cafe, Lu Chen was thrown into a real PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. 100% Pain synchronization, death cannot be resurrected. The 3.3 Kilogram weight of the M416 makes the wrist heavy, and the recoil of the AKM can break the collarbone. When you get shot, the screen doesn't turn red, but flesh and blood fly everywhere. The only reliance is the muscle memory of ten years and five thousand rounds of PUBG. Maps, gun spawning points, weapon data, transfer routes... While others were still looking for guns, he had already planned a retreat route; while others were still running blindly for poison, he had already used the terrain to counter-kill snipers. What's even more frightening is that the system will continue to add new players. A hundred people were beaten down to only seventy? Airdrop six and continue to fight. This meat grinder never stops, and the only way to beat the levels is to keep winning. Lu Chen pulled the bolt of the M416. Floor-to-ceiling box? Doesn't exist. In this game, I'm the chicken. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.