mousepad-d2 Chapter 371 Alien Disaster (31)
Chapter 371 Alien Disaster (31)
Chapter 371 Alien Disaster (31)
Spiegel looked at what he was doing, and the first kill he had finally waited for could not let him run away.
Spiegel found that the man-machine man was not unarmed, but just a troll, and there was nothing to worry about in the face of his M24.
Thinking of this, Spiegel suddenly stood up, turned handsomely over the window sill, picked up the M24, and rushed to the duck!
Boom!
Two consecutive sounds, Spiegel's eyes suddenly turned black and white, and then he saw his own body lying on the ground.
But the cyborg man rushed over to lick his bag, and changed the sprayer in his hand to his waist, and took the M24 instead.
Then Spiegel's vision went completely dark, and when the light appeared again, he returned to the plane.
"That stupid robot, the game is over as soon as he dies, what more packages are there to add, I'm so mad, the system!"
Spiegel was annoyed but called the system again.
"What's the matter?"
The system has completely lost its original mechanical aloofness, and has completely become impatient.
"Why are man-machine marksmanship so good! Man-machines should have different levels of difficulty. I don't object if there are a few masters. They can't all be that strong. The game experience is terrible!"
Spiegel yelled.
"It has been divided into levels. The one that kills you is the lowest-level ordinary man-machine. There are also expert man-machines, elite man-machines and master man-machines on it. The corresponding difficulty is easy, medium, difficult, and hell."
Uh, the slap in the face should be so fast.
Spiegel was embarrassed, but he was still unconvinced.
"Since it is a simple man-machine, why is the sprayer so accurate?"
"You're two meters in front of him, and if the trolls can't be sure, he might as well kneel down and let you kill him, right?"
"system!"
"how?"
"Open the next one!"
……
This time, Spiegel decided not to go to P City. Although this game is about eating chicken, the feeling of virtual reality is completely different from sitting in front of the screen. It is better to go to the edge of the island to play jungle and get familiar with the operation by the way. Besides.
Spiegel fell to the cliff this time, and this was also the place he most often visited alone when he was playing in his previous life, because there were not many people, and there were several houses, which were enough to arm one or two people.
The landing was successful. Spiegel observed that there was no drone coming here. He was very safe and spent less than 10 minutes searching all the houses.
I got a set of level [-] armor, level [-] head, level [-] bag, SCAR-L assault rifle and UZI submachine gun.
He doesn't like to use spray guns. He likes a rifle for medium and long distances, and a submachine gun for close combat and bayonet fighting.
Heh heh heh, let's see who dares to show up and give him the first kill.
The upper left corner of the field of vision interface shows that the remaining number of people is 72, and 28 human machines have been hung up.
Spiegel opened the small map and looked at it. His current position is inside the drug circle and on the edge.
There are two options in front of him, one is to stand by and wait for the poisonous circle to refresh before moving to the edge of the poisonous circle.
Another option is to go directly to the center of the poison circle and seize the favorable terrain.
Spiegel thought for a while, since he was playing a game, he was here to use the gun. It was safer to be obscene, but it was meaningless.
After making up his mind, Spiegel looked left and right, but he couldn't find the vehicle, so he could only run forward first.
There was a small road in the distance, and Spiegel continued to run along the side of the road. He knew that if there was a car, it would definitely brush on the side of the road.
Sure enough, after running for 5 minutes, Spiegel saw a car from a distance.
He was overjoyed. Although Bengbeng's protection was poor, his speed and agility were not bad, which was better than running on two legs.
In the game of the system, Spiegel felt that his body had returned to the state before eating the devil fruit, and he was not used to the powerlessness of mortals.
Fortunately, stamina is the only aspect that has improved. Spiegel feels that his current stamina can be said to be endless, and he can keep running as long as he wants.
This is actually one of the rules of the game, there is no endurance limit for eating chicken.
Just as Spiegel was about to get into the car, a gunshot in the distance startled him.
Spiegel stopped suddenly and looked in the direction of the gunshot. As a result, his left arm hurt, as if he had been punched, and then he saw his blood bar drop by one-fifth.
Got caught!
Spiegel didn't care to find out where the enemy was, so he hurriedly looked for cover first.
Left and right, left and right, Spiegel moved in a serpentine shape while running. At least he had played a lot of chicken-and-eat games in his previous life, and he knew that he could not let the enemy judge his own trajectory, so as to obtain a greater probability of survival.
The serpentine movement really worked, and after the next few gunshots, Spiegel was not hit, and the bullet hit the ground.
He swooped and came behind a rock, the stone splashed flying debris, and he was temporarily safe.
Spiegel locked the direction of the gunshots by listening to the location and the prompts on the small map. He slowly leaned out from behind the stone, revealing half of his eyes.
The situation is not good. Spiegel didn't see where the enemy was. The direction of the gunshots was on a high slope higher than where he was. .
Spiegel turned his head back and took out his drink and drank it, thinking about what to do next.
The taste of this drink is very similar to that of Red Bull, very tasty.
Spiegel also lay down on the ground after a few mouthfuls, and moved into the grass for a while.
He doesn't have a high-power scope, only a red dot, so he can't find the enemy at such a distance.
Although you can use the serpentine movement just now to rush out, the risk is still extremely high.
There were several gunshots before, and maybe other people were attracted to him. If he rushed out and was discovered by another enemy, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be shot.
Lie on your stomach, anyway, this is not a poison circle, it depends on who can consume more.
The only trouble is that this perspective is No.1, it cannot be as convenient as the third person, and it is impossible to observe the situation behind the stone without showing your head.
Wait, wait, the poisonous circle was brushed, just in front of Spiegel, he was a little outside the poisonous circle, and the enemy who ambushed him was outside the poisonous circle.
Oh, I can't help it now, it's up to you what to do.
Spiegel pricked up his ears, always listening to the movement around him.
The poison circle began to shrink and gradually came to his side, at this moment, the sound of footsteps appeared.
Spiegel lifted his spirits and immediately squatted up.
He knew that it would be useless to lie on his stomach again, because the man knew that he was hiding behind a rock. Although it was more concealed lying in the grass, he could still find it if he observed carefully.
Spiegel stuck out half of his head, and at a glance, he saw a figure running towards him stepping on the poison circle, and he was already ten meters away.
Xiao Mian, I can't hide, I'm going to die!
Spiegel waited for work, and rushed out suddenly, which was a burst of fire.
Da da da!
He accomplished the feat of human body drawing, and because of a miscalculation of recoil, the muzzle shot into the sky.
(End of this chapter)