I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 162 I'm afraid this guy is cheating
Wu Tong set up a gun on the roof of the C-building in the south, and the DEA members distributed the captured 98k to him for use, and gave him a high-power lens, a silencer, and a bullet bag. It can be said that he took good care of the guests.

He was not polite to others, and lay down on the roof, aiming at the terminal building on the southeast side to adjust the elevation angle of the eight-fold scope.

"Where are you fighting, the terminal? Be careful, you can hit him, and he can hit you, and the opponent's bunker has an advantage over you, so you..." Xiao Mao chattered to him Comparing the advantages and disadvantages of each other's positions, Wu Tong needs to pay attention to something when setting up a gun.

Wu Tong didn't say a word, saw someone appearing on the third floor of the terminal building through the scope, and shot without hesitation!
boom!Headshot knockout!
Pull the bolt to eject the shell, push the shell to load and aim again!

How handsome!
The comprehensive effect of the sniper proficiency under the fifth level of fighting will is to increase the breath holding time by one second, slightly correct the ballistic trajectory, greatly correct the trajectory, and strengthen the surrounding environment.

After a simple preview of the bullet, Wu Tong can say where to shoot, and it is not difficult to blow the head of a fixed target with one shot.

The game mechanics of dungeon mode are much simpler than those in the game world!
"Handsome bro!"

Wu Tong silently accepted Xiao Mao's compliment. He could tell that it was a polite compliment. It's not a skill for 98k to hit a fixed target and get a headshot. Most small and capable anchors can do it.

At this moment, someone from the factory ran towards the terminal.

Wu Tong frowned. There are many barbed wire fences on this road. If the bullet hits the barbed wire fence, the trajectory will deviate, and the hit rate is unpredictable.

The quasi-center moved to the right next to the man's head, and when passing through a hole in the barbed wire, Wu Tong decisively pulled the trigger and fired.

boom!
Another headshot!
This time, Xiao Mao didn't praise it, because the shot was so beautiful, he didn't realize that it was the effect of Wu Tong's shot, and he thought it was caused by his team members shooting from a different angle.

"Did Angkor fight? Damn..."

Xiao Mao swears in a low voice, Wu Tong just moved his gun through two layers of barbed wire to shoot his head, which is a very powerful operation in the game.

Sometimes it is possible to shoot a shuttle of bullets on the barbed wire and be blocked by more than 20 rounds. Penetrating two layers of barbed wire is not a simple operation that can be done with skill, but luck is required.

Wu Tong didn't rely on luck!

Click~Pull the bolt to eject the shell, and the bullet is loaded into the chamber!
He said calmly, "Someone in the factory noticed me, and I saw someone flashing through the shadows."

Xiao Mao stared at Wu Tong's screen in surprise. He didn't know that part of the spirit of the person in front of him was torn into the game, "The factory... is so far away, even with an [-]x mirror, how could he know?" Someone ran over in the shadows, am I dazzled? '

He got up and went to his bedroom to get eye drops. He stared at the computer all day long. He was still short-sighted and dry eyes were unavoidable. His eye drops were all wholesaled from the hospital.

"Damn it, my eyes hurt a little, why is it so uncomfortable to watch others play...the picture is uncomfortable to watch."

Xiao Mao thought that he had never experienced such a situation before, and he thought to himself while instilling eye drops, "It seems that the game screen has been weird since the beginning of the game, and the frame rate has increased?The picture is still clear... more like optimization has improved.hell!How could this damn game be well optimized! '

It's not just the problem of the game itself, Xiao Mao thinks his idea is ridiculous, the computer configuration is high, and the game has not been updated, so the effect is naturally the same as when he played it two hours ago.

The problem with the game itself... is simple poor optimization, as simple as that,
Black Hole Company is a small game factory, and being able to make a popular game can be regarded as smoke from the graves of the owners of the studio. Their "workshop" is too small.

The early server problems were very painful, and the server exploded at every turn, and the server was shut down for maintenance every three days.

The official blog has become an apology blog, as long as you see an apology posted, it means that the server has crashed.

Later, the optimization got a little bit better, but it is still a CPU killer, a memory killer, and even a game with 8g memory is difficult.

Captain Xiao Mao returned to the training room after taking eye drops. At this time, his team members and Wu Tong had come out of the airport unscathed.

"It's over so quickly?!" Xiao Mao asked in disbelief.

"In the factory is the last team. Angkor made accurate reports. We wiped out the rest with ease."

Xiao Liu's tone didn't sound so relaxed. In the battle just now, Wu Tong somehow became the commander. He sniped the gun at a high point and reported the position of the enemy in his line of sight. Even if he wasn't in his line of sight, he could A close guess.

The consciousness is superb, even veteran players may not have such a powerful consciousness!

As soon as he came out of the military base, Wu Tong saw that the safety was at the upper left of the map, which was the remote safety zone including the upper and lower urban areas, Z town and other places.

It is very unfriendly to players who jump to the airport. If the next safe zone continues to swipe up to the left, it will be a proper circle of scourge.

"Let's sail away, just docking in the upper and lower urban areas, and directly participate in the last battle before the decisive battle circle."

Wu Tong's suggestion was immediately dismissed by Xiao Mao, "The boat is too slow, it's troublesome to find a boat, there are two cars outside the airport, you should drive across the bridge, and kill whoever stops you."

This is the self-confidence of the professional team in the entertainment bureau. They cooperate well and their tactical marksmanship is unmatched.

Wu Tong thought for a while and agreed. He had fought too many life-and-death battles, and the beginning was to make plans with survival as the ultimate goal.

But now it has become a pure game, survival has become dispensable, eating chicken and killing people is the ultimate goal.

"Whoever stops will be killed. It sounds like Brother Feng's declaration of war, not mine."

Wu Tong sat in the co-pilot, Xiao Liu drove, and the other two team members sat in the back seat.

In a life-and-death race, the co-pilot is an absolute death car, and will help the driver block many bullets from the side.The copy race is just the opposite, the seat behind the driver is the death car.

The jeep was speeding on the road. Wu Tong leaned out of the car window and looked into the distance from the 98k scope. The body was shaking constantly, and the scene he saw through the scope was also shaking very blurry.

"There was a fierce battle at the bridgehead, and the sound of gunfire was chaotic. There should be more than two teams." Wu Tong retracted his body and said firmly.

"How do you know..." Xiao Mao was very puzzled. Although he didn't wear headphones and couldn't hear the sound in the game, from his experience, the jeep was still a long way from the bridge, and the sound was very loud. Gunshots may have been heard at the bridgehead.

He moved the stool to the team member Xiao Liu very puzzled, took off his earphones, and covered the microphone, "Can you hear the gunfire at the bridge?"

(End of this chapter)