Bang, bang, bang!
Dense bullets hit the soil, splashing a cloud of dust.
A player lost his right arm and fell to the ground with mosaics.
Even though he knew it was a game, the 100% realistic battlefield still made his heart beat fast.
The loud gunshots that pierced his ears, the shouts of enemies and comrades around him, and an unfamiliar comrade who was shot and fell in front of him, all made him so scared and excited that he almost cried.
"I won't really lose my right arm, will I?"
He looked at the mosaic on his shoulder, where he felt pain that made him frown.
Obviously, if he really lost his right arm, the pain would have made him faint long ago.
"It still hurts, hiss."
He turned his head and saw a female player hugging her knees and trembling next to the big rock over there. She was so scared that she even forgot that she could quit the game.
"Women are not suitable for playing this kind of game." He made a rash judgment.
But soon, he couldn't say it.
In front of this player, another female player was crawling on the ground, covered with crudely made grass, crawling on her elbows and knees.
"Who is so fierce?" He looked at the ID above the female player's head.
ID: [Supreme Mad Youngster]
...
Bullets whizzed over Potato Girl's head.
Some of them were too close and hit her, causing her health to drop from 5 to 4.
Potato Girl's target was the gun in the hand of a dead Wild Wolf Gang member about 20 meters away.
"Damn game, it's so realistic in a place like this."
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a short-legged spider with its family walking around on the grass covering her body.
Potato Girl knew she was taking a risk.
At this distance, if you look at her carefully, you will find that she is just a little hedgehog pretending to be a bush.
About 30 meters away, a member of the Wild Wolf Gang laughed loudly, and one of them used a submachine gun to suppress a group of players so that they couldn't raise their heads.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Potato Girl tried not to focus on the bugs on the grass. "Still laughing? What the hell are you laughing at! Look at me killing people in a while."
Her pale skin rubbed against the stones and soil, which was particularly uncomfortable.
"If I get the gun, I'll order takeout for lunch today to reward myself," Potato Girl encouraged herself. "If I can't get it, I can only make braised eggplant with some chili."
Bang!
A piece of mosaic fell beside her.
Through the mosaic, she had no idea what human tissue it was.
"Is this really a game that humans can play?" Potato Girl began to doubt her life.
She was mumbling to herself, all the names of the takeout dishes, while her heart was beating hard and her breathing became more and more rapid.
Finally, after a long and almost endless crawl, Potato Girl finally touched the gun.
"Silly, stupid," she said to herself, "I've decided to order medium-spicy braised chicken rice today!"
The ordinary grass suddenly exploded, and the female player who picked up the rifle pressed the trigger at the enemy.
The man holding the submachine gun was shot into a sieve, and the suppressive firepower in this direction suddenly disappeared.
The players immediately rushed up with short spears, but three-quarters of them disappeared on the way to charge, and then half of them disappeared in close combat.
The last few players grabbed the guns, and they couldn't raise their heads in the hail of bullets, so they could only shoot blindly.
Bang!
A player's health value was reset to zero, and he turned into a light point and dissipated.
"It's over."
Potato girl hid under the grass and watched the last player who rushed up disappear.
"Let's eat braised eggplant for lunch today."
Life is not easy, Potato sighed.
World Channel.
[Supreme Mad Youngster]: Is there anyone alive? I climbed a long way, and I'm hungry. I want to log off and have lunch.
A few seconds later, two messages popped up.
[Big Eyed Cute Man]: Wait a minute.
[Reverse Smoking Like a God]: The live broadcast has already started, how can I disappoint the audience friends?
"What the hell." Potato girl shrank in place and observed the happy life of the short-legged spider family.
Several strange beams of light passed over her head.
…
The strange machine was carried up by Smoker and Moe.
It was really heavy, and it was hard for two people to carry it.
"I'll do it."
The two put the machine down.
[Laser machine gun (defective)]
[A classic work of military technology. Someone tried to improve this machine gun, but it obviously failed. The energy storage was greatly reduced.]
"Brother, let me play this time." Smoker said to Cute.
Cute didn't care: "I'm not like you who live stream for a living."
"Thanks."
Smoker put the energy battery into the energy slot of the laser machine gun.
The Wild Wolf Gang on the opposite side obviously knows what's good.
The little leader saw the laser machine gun from a distance, and his scalp tingled: "Brothers, retreat this time, and talk about it next time."
The members of the Wild Wolf Gang began to retreat to the parking lot.
"Dear audience friends," Smoker moved his wrist, "You are about to witness a miracle!"
He pressed the launch button.
A dazzling beam of light sprayed out from the muzzle, and countless lasers shredded the wall beside the warehouse area door, leaving a mosaic on the ground.
"Come on! It's less than five seconds!" Cute urged.
"No energy." Smoker pointed to the empty energy slot of the laser machine gun and said.
[Five seconds of real manliness]
[Short and fast]
[Those Wild Wolf Gang NPCs are going to run away]
Cute took out the old energy battery and replaced it with a new one.
Smoker immediately turned the machine gun around and fired at the place where the Wild Wolf Gang parked.
Several motorcycles exploded, and the surrounding motorcycles were overturned by the air wave.
The Wild Wolf Gang support team was left with only the small leader and two minions.
The small leader put down his gun, raised his hands, and shouted loudly: "I, I surrender!"
The two minions also raised their hands.
"Surrender?" The cute boy kicked the exhausted energy battery as if it were a ball. "It's too late now."
The angry players rushed up one by one, punching and kicking the small leader and the minions.
As for whether they can survive, it depends on whether they can appease the irritable players.
...
Potato Girl stood and patted the dirt and dead grass on her body.
The originally smooth waist-length hair was blown up, like a chicken coop, and it couldn't be combed even with fingers.
"Haha."
Smoker pointed at Potato Girl's hair and laughed like a fool from nowhere.
The cute boy just smiled politely, making it difficult to see his true mood.
"What the hell are you laughing at?"
Potato Girl rolled her eyes. "Exit and come back in, and the clothes and hair will be reset."
"Is that even possible?" The Smoker tried not to laugh.
"Who talked to you? I'm talking to the cute boy." Potato Girl called out the game interface and clicked to exit the game.
Her figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a point of light and dissipated from this world.
[Mission Completed: Repel or eliminate the support of the Wild Wolf Gang]
[New Mission: Build an altar in a safe place as the starting point for new players]
"Resurrection point," the cute boy looked around, the devastation was everywhere, "This place is not safe."