Chapter 15 The Real Battlefield(1/2)
Chapter 15 Real Battlefield
Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home
Chapter 15 Real Battlefield
Bang bang bang!
The dense bullets hit the soil and splashed up a cloud of dust.
One player lost his right arm and fell to the ground with a mosaic.
Even though he knew this was a game, the 100% real battlefield still made his heart beat rapidly.
The high-pitched gunshots that pierced his ears, the shouts of enemies and comrades ringing around him, and an unknown comrade who was shot and fell in front of him, all this frightened and excited him so much that he almost shed tears.
"I won't really lose my right arm, right?"
He looked at the mosaic on his shoulder, where he felt pain that made him frown.
Obviously, if he had really lost his right arm, the pain would have made him unconscious long ago.
"It still hurts, hiss."
He turned his head, and next to the big rock, there was a female player holding her knees, shivering, and 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 judged rashly.
But soon, he couldn't speak anymore.
In front of this player, another female player was lying on the ground, covered with crude turf, crawling on her elbows and knees.
"Who is so fierce?" He looked at the ID above the female player's head.
ID: [Supreme Crazy Young Man]
…
Bullets flew past Potato Girl's head one after another.
A few of them got too close and hit her, causing her health to drop from 5 to 4.
Tudou Girl's target was the gun in the hand of a dead member of the Wild Wolf Gang about twenty meters away.
"This bastard game is so realistic in a place like this."
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a short-legged spider and a family walking around on the turf covering her body.
Tudou Girl knew she was taking a risk.
From this distance, as long as you look at her carefully, you will find that she is a little hedgehog pretending to be a bush.
About thirty meters away, a member of the Wild Wolf Gang laughed, and one of them used a submachine gun to suppress a group of players who couldn't even lift their heads.
"Smiling like a hammer," Tuduo girl tried not to focus on the bugs on the turf, "still smiling, laughing like a shovel! Watch me kill them in a while."
Her pale skin rubbed against the stones and soil, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.
"If I get the gun, I will order takeout at noon today to reward myself," Potato Girl encouraged herself. "If I can't get it, I can only make braised eggplant with some spicy pepper."
Bang!
A piece of mosaic fell next to her.
Through the mosaic, she had no idea what kind of human tissue it was.
"Is this really a game that humans can play?" Tudou Girl began to doubt life.
While she was mumbling words, all she was reciting were the names of takeaway dishes, her heart was beating hard and her breathing was getting faster and faster.
Finally, after an almost endless crawl, Tudou Girl finally touched the gun.
"Silly, melon-like," she said to herself, "I've decided, today I'm going to order medium-spicy braised chicken and rice!"
The ordinary turf suddenly exploded, and the female player who picked up the rifle wildly pressed the trigger at the enemy.
The man holding the submachine gun was beaten into a sieve, and the suppressive firepower in this direction suddenly disappeared.
The players immediately rushed forward with short spears, but three-quarters of them disappeared during the charge, and then half disappeared during the close combat.
The last few players grabbed the guns, but they couldn't raise their heads in the hail of bullets, so they could only shoot blindly.
Bang!
A player's health is cleared and turns into a point of light and dissipates.
"It's finished."
Tudou Girl hid under the turf and watched the last player who rushed up disappear.
"Let's eat braised eggplant for lunch today instead."
Life is not easy, Tudou sighed.
World Channel.
[Supreme Crazy Young Man]: Is there anyone alive? I climbed a long way, I’m hungry, and I want to log off for lunch.
After a few seconds, two messages popped up.
[Big-eyed cute man]: Wait a minute.
[Reverse Smoking Like a God]: The live broadcast has started, how can we disappoint the audience and friends?
"Making yarn." Tudou Girl huddled in place and observed the happy life of the short-legged spider family.
Several strange beams of light passed over her head.
…
The weird machine was carried up by the smoker and the cute man.
It was so heavy that it was difficult for two people to carry it.
"I'll go."
The two put down the machine.
[Laser machine gun (defective product)]
[A classic work of military technology. Someone tried to improve this machine gun, but it obviously failed and the energy reserve was greatly reduced]
"Brother, let me play with you this time." The smoker said to the cute man.
The cute man didn't care: "I'm not like you who rely on live broadcasts to make a living."
"Thank you."
Smoker put the energy battery into the energy slot of the laser machine gun.
The Wild Wolf Gang opposite obviously knows their stuff.
The little boss saw the laser machine gun from a distance, and his scalp went numb: "Brothers, withdraw first this time, and we'll talk about it next time."
The members of the Wild Wolf Gang began to retreat toward the parking place.
"Dear audience friends," the smoker flexed his wrist, "you are about to witness a miracle!"
He pressed the launch button.
A dazzling beam of light erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and countless lasers shredded the wall beside the door of the warehouse area, leaving a mosaic on the ground.
"Come again! It's less than five seconds!" the cute man urged.
"There's no energy left." Smoker pointed at the laser machine gun's energy tank and said.
【Five Seconds of Real Man】
【Short and quick】
[Those NPCs from the Wild Wolf Gang are about to run away]
The cute man took out the old energy battery and replaced it with a new one.
Smoker immediately turned the angle of his machine gun and fired at the place where the Wild Wolf Gang parked.
Several motorcycles exploded in response, and the surrounding motorcycles were overturned by the air waves.
Of the Wild Wolf Gang's support team still standing, only the small leader and two minions remained.
The little boss put down his gun, raised his hands, and shouted: "I, I surrender!"
The two minions also raised their hands.
"Surrender?" The cute man kicked the exhausted energy battery as a ball, "It's too late now."
The angry players rushed forward one by one, punching and kicking the mini-boss and the minions.
As for whether they can survive, it depends on whether they can appease the angry players.
…
Potato Girl stood and patted the soil and dead grass on her body vigorously.
My originally smooth waist-length hair became frizzy, like a chicken coop, and I couldn't comb it evenly with my fingers.
To be continued...