Chapter 173 The Sky Collapses【4000】

Currently, the sandstorm covers more than 90% of the map area.

And as he continued to "shrink the circle," Zhao Feng finally saw the true face of the sandstorm.

It was too far away before, and when he looked through the telescope, he thought the sandstorm was a common sandstorm in the Earth era.

But as the distance gets closer to a certain extent.

He was shocked.

The so-called sandstorm was not as simple as he thought.

Staring at the blinding sky in front of me, it was like the terrifying natural disaster that Furious Queen broke into in order to escape the pursuit of Immortal Joe in the movie "Mad Max".

As the high yellow wall composed of yellow sand and hurricane gradually approached, Zhao Feng could clearly feel that the rocks and mountains under his feet seemed to be shaking slightly.

Cursing C in his heart, he quickly found a set of protective masks from his backpack and quickly put it on his face.

Then, take out a few AWM spare barrels and drive them diagonally into the rocks with brute force, or insert them into the rock crevices.

Finally, he took out some ropes that he had prepared long ago in his backpack, and connected part of them to the gun barrels and wrapped them around his waist.

Part of it is used to secure his floating motorcycle.

It's not that he really needs to do this. This level of natural disaster is actually within the range that Zhao Feng can bear.

After all, once a million tons of mental power is released, the sky will blow a big hole in you!

But if we really do that, how can we collect those leeks who gamble on the outside?

For the sake of future development, it is quite necessary to be embarrassed and show your weakness.

After all preparations were completed, Zhao Feng picked up AWM again.

Heading towards the contestants running for their lives at the foot of the mountain, they output wildly.

If you enter the circle, you will definitely not enter the circle. It is impossible for you to enter the circle in this life.

Only by collecting a few people can we maintain this point income~

After all, he knew there was no point in entering the circle, since he would have to run again later anyway.

It is better to occupy the favorable terrain and get another vote at the end.

Continuous gunfire sounded unabashedly from above the heads of the fleeing contestants.

But even though people kept falling, no one looked back to fight back.

In their minds, the guy who was shooting from a high place was just trying to pull someone back.

Although AWM is powerful, its attack speed is limited.

It’s not necessarily you who will be hit next, so why bother to fight back and put yourself in danger?

Moreover, since we are running so fast and the air turbulence is so terrifying, he may not be able to hit us with a gun.

Those contestants who frantically fled to the safe zone all had this idea.

This also allowed Zhao Feng to gain dozens of points again without any hindrance.

As the sandstorm got closer, the light red trajectory in his eyes even turned into a spiral shape.

The impact point was changing all the time. He had no choice but to put down his sniper rifle and face the "sandstorm" less than a hundred meters behind him.

Feeling the terrifying suction force that seemed to pull him away, Zhao Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, and first used passive telekinesis to hold himself firmly in place.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still a hundred meters to go before entering the "sandstorm", Zhao Feng curiously probed the sensing field into the depths of the sandstorm.

Then he shivered as if he had been electrocuted.

The next second he lay down without hesitation, which made the spectators watching the game feel a little strange.

But then, Zhao Feng's body completely entered the sandstorm and entered the world behind the yellow sand wall.

All the spectators watching the game couldn't help but gasped.

In a sandstorm, it is not just dust and strong winds, it can only be called a little dessert before entering the sandstorm.

The real main course is the countless tornadoes hidden in the sandstorm.

It's not like the kind in the documentary about the Earth Period, where the tornado is only a few tens of meters high.

In Zhao Feng's perception, the smallest tornado in a sandstorm must be close to 200 meters in diameter.

The diameter of a larger fusion tornado must exceed one kilometer.

This environment was 3 or 4 times more difficult than when he took the frigate rising and landing course.

But how could there be only the main course on the “dining table”? The main dish is so good, how could the side dish be so bad?

As the hemispherical perception field swept across, the danger behind the dust in the sky was even more frightening.

In Zhao Feng's perception, behind the curtain of sand and dust high in the sky, there were now flying rocks like hills, houses as high as 5 or 6 stories high, countless car wrecks, and more corpses of contestants.

Feeling the tragic situation of the dead and the screams of the dying, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Nothing else is too miserable~

After quickly collecting all the surrounding information, Zhao Feng began to think about how to deal with the current situation.

'The wind is not bad, and about a thousand tons of telekinesis can completely suppress it, but after the circle is completed, the sandstorm will most likely stop. After all, there is no way to avoid the subsidence in this environment, and if the two are added together, it will not be possible at all. How difficult the qualifying rounds should be. ’

‘As a result, those things flying in the sky in the final stage will inevitably fall down. . . ’

‘Well, it’s better to inject 41 points of spiritual power, it’s safer. ’

Thinking of this, he spent 41 points of mental power without hesitation.

The moment the mental power arrived, millions of tons of mental power spurted out directly from behind Zhao Feng.

First, he nailed himself firmly to the spot.

Then came the motorcycle, the gun barrel embedded in the rock, and even the mountain at his feet.

At this moment, everything was held firmly in place by his telekinesis.

What is the concept of 1.64 million tons? That is close to the weight of three Burj Khalifa.

Turning it invisible and using it to resist this sandstorm is no problem at all.

Of course, the necessary acting skills must still be retained.

I saw a super strong hurricane sweeping around Zhao Feng. His clothes were blown loudly, and the shoulder straps of the backpack behind him were even torn by the strong wind. His body continued to rise and fall, but was pulled back by the rope.

It feels as if those "ground nails" he hit really have a fixing effect.

Zhao Feng seemed to be struggling in the strong wind visible to the naked eye.

The light reflected through the dust above the head is not yellow as seen from the outside world.

Because the iron oxide content in the sand is high, the light produced by refraction turns into a strange red color.

And as the sandstorm enveloped the area, the redness became darker, as if he was constantly falling into the depths of hell.

. . .

Because Zhao Feng was in a prone position, the information his audience could see became extremely limited at this time.

The inside of the sandstorm can only be understood through sound and a limited perspective.

Listening to the constant collision and shattering sounds of those high-speed flying debris, other contestants were sucked into the howling of the sandstorm.

Then he stared at Zhao Feng, who was being sucked up by the strong wind from time to time, and because he grabbed the rope in time, he was able to crawl back to the ground in embarrassment.

Many viewers clenched their fists for him at this time.

ah! Please don't think twice.

Those aliens were not worried about Zhao Feng's safety, they were just worried about whether their star coins would be wasted.

In a certain peripheral casino, two brothers, Crab Meat Pot and Crab Meat Sticks, stared at the screen and roared:

"Hold on! Hold on, Xi Xing! I put 45,000 star coins on you, don't let me pay for it!"

Gil said stiffly: "Huh? What do you think? Looking at his thin body, how can he persist to the end?"

Ignoring Brother Crab's angry eyes, Gil Bangjian continued:

"Don't be unwilling to listen. I admit that his sniper skills are very good, but what kind of competition is this? The Supernova Martial Arts Competition! The main test is physical fitness and will. What's the difference between betting on such a weak guy and nothing?" ?”

After looking around, it continued:

"Let's not pay attention to this little guy. Look at the way he is struggling to hold on in the wind. I dare say he won't even be able to advance to the knockout round!"

At this time, the screen seemed to be due to the approach of a tornado, and Zhao Feng's body was once again sucked up by the strong wind.

This made everyone who placed bets take a collective breath of air.

Fortunately, he grabbed the rope in time and pulled himself back to the ground.

Only then did everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing the thrilling scene on the screen, the alien audience who had placed bets on Xi Xing couldn't help but collectively sighed and drank.

Some guys who couldn't calm down sold the betting slips in their hands to others at very low prices.

Although I can only exchange a small amount of money, I am not completely losing my money.

On the other hand, the crab brothers, who are more rigid-minded, don't care so much.

The two returned to the booth, clicked on the desktop projection, and continued to watch Zhao Feng's game.

At this time, in the VIP box of the God of War Arena in Area C14.

The old man was losing his temper at Landry:

"Hmph! This is what you are saying, I don't understand? What do I not understand about a waste who can't even advance to the knockout rounds? The support from the clan is not much for you. You shouldn't waste it on this waste. !Alan!”

After hearing this, Landry did not continue, his eyes were fixed on the "extinguishing star" on the screen.

The performance of "Xingxing" also made him frown.

He always felt that something was not right in his heart, but when he saw the dangerous state of "Xingxing", the feeling that something was not right turned into doubt.

But even so, he still said firmly:

"Don't worry, he hasn't been eliminated yet."

The old man gave Landry an angry look.

Years of self-restraint prevented him from saying anything else. He really shouldn't jump to conclusions prematurely.

But the guy in the video. . .

Alas, the old man really doesn't see anything special about him.

‘He is very capable in individual combat and has outstanding shooting skills, but that’s all. It’s not like there are no guards with such skills in the family. ’

‘When faced with such an almost unsolvable natural disaster, those abilities are completely useless. ’

‘But what if the monsters in Area A face this kind of natural disaster? ’

Thinking of this, the old man sighed helplessly, looked at Landry's serious expression, and sighed in his heart, 'What a sin. ’

Then he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, no longer watching the game.

. . .

On the other side, Zhao Feng's acting skills have been stretched to the limit.

The two times it was blown up by the wind just now were all impromptu ideas he came up with in order to achieve realistic effects!

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable that he could hold on even when all the other contestants took off.

Next, he planned to deliberately create a few more dangerous situations, and then just wait for the circle to shrink.

In this way, Sandstorm cooperated with Zhao Feng to perform, and as time went by, 10 minutes, 20 minutes, and 30 minutes.

Finally, the entire map was enveloped by a sandstorm.

The wind stopped.

But the wind stopped, which was not a good thing.

Without the support of the storm, all debris thousands of meters high will lose the ability to "fly".

After being affected by the gravitational effect.

The collective began a free fall.

Zhao Feng was lying on the ground, but he didn't immediately raise his head or get up.

He didn't want the audience to see what was happening above his head.

Even though there was still a lot of dust floating in the sky at this time, it seemed that nothing could be seen clearly.

But to be on the safe side, Zhao Feng still chose to act.

While pretending to stand up with difficulty, his mind power swept across the sky, pushing aside everything that might hit him.

It didn't take long for the area above his head to be cleared.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also pretended to rub his head and slowly sat up.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the sky above his head as if he was belatedly aware of it.

In an environment where visibility may be less than ten meters, what role can a pair of naked eyes play?

Only when cars, rocks and even houses fall down beside us can we vaguely see the fleeting black shadows.

Occasionally, there will be contestants who wake up and let out piercing screams of falling from high altitude.

All kinds of weird howls form a terrifying background music.

Everything happening around him felt like the sky had collapsed in Zhao Feng's perception.

At the same time, the prompt message from the Xinghai System was also sent to all survivors.

【Ding! Battle Royale, the second phase begins! 】

[Subsidence time: 50 minutes]

[Current number of surviving contestants: 254921/100]

The mission prompt information of the Xinghai system still maintains a concise style.

Only 10 seconds after this message was sent to the remaining contestant panels, the subsidence time began to flow.

I could only hear bursts of roaring sounds coming from far away, and there were continuous shaking sensations under my feet.

Fortunately, the vibration is not particularly strong and will not affect the contestants' actions for the time being.

Zhao Feng quickly called up the map and checked the information provided by the plug-in.

At this time, what was refreshed on the HUD map was not the safe area he was expecting, but the starting area called "Sink".

and another weird thing, the "Collapse Dead Zone."

The so-called collapse dead zone is a perverted punishment mechanism.

It can cause 50% of the "random areas" on the map to collapse instantly and irreversibly.

If anyone walks on the dead zone, there is nothing to say. Death on the spot is the only possibility.

Staring at the location of the first wave of dead zones provided by the plug-in, Zhao Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.

Nothing else, too rough.

After 20 minutes, the Sea of ​​Stars will collapse 50% of the land south of Miramar.

It was like cutting Miramar in half.

And this is just the first step.

In the second step, after 35 minutes, 50% of the remaining area is still classified as a dead zone.

If the number of survivors still does not reach the target at this time, the ground collapse speed will double on the spot and shrink towards the northernmost ruins area of ​​the map.

It will not stop completely until the remaining number of people reaches Xinghai's requirements.

Looking at the information provided by the plug-in, Zhao Feng understood that this was a forced elimination of contestants.

The starting point of the collapse is exactly where the sandstorm finally closed.

power station.

. . .