I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 463 Seventh-level sniper, automatic calculation of landing points

Attributing the reason why Jiu Ge couldn't eat chicken stably is luck, hehe, Wu Tong secretly slandered in his heart, the only difference between your bad luck is that there is Fang Yue making trouble inside.

Wu Tong showed a regretful expression, "I think I have to go to the store plaza to click on the skills, let's go first, Li Han, you stay here and train with them." He exited the waiting room of the arena, pulled away and withdrew.

He hummed a ditty and walked out, seemingly in a good mood, when he saw Yu Xiaoxiao who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Eh! Xiaoxiao, how do you know that I'm back in the game world." Wu Tong was a little embarrassed, after all, he didn't say hello to the person next to him.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned, "How can I not know that the person sleeping next to me has changed? No matter how imitated the system program is, the details are different from the person after all. What were you doing in there just now, and who were you training with?" Woolen cloth?"

"Who else, Li Han and the others, Fang Yue didn't come to the training, probably because she was angry... Hehe, it was better for the two of them to change together at that time. If I were Fang Yue, I would go with Fang Xing."

"What's Jiuge's attitude?"

"Huh?" Wu Tong's expression changed immediately, "How do you know...Xiaoxiao, did you tell her something you shouldn't have said?"

"Honey, you underestimate Jiu Ge, she is much smarter than you imagined, maybe she saw your plan from the very beginning and just kept silent."

"..."

"It's still too late to stop telling everyone the truth, otherwise you will really lose two or more friends." Yu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and smiled, "My sister is not trying to persuade you, but to remind you , I will definitely stand by your side."

"I know it. In fact, it doesn't matter if Jiuge understands it. Judging from her current reaction, she will acquiesce to my actions with a strong sense of guilt. Don't think that she has no selfish intentions."

"But at least he has a strong sense of guilt, how about you, little brother?" Yu Xiaoxiao stretched out a hand to hold Wu Tong's heart, feeling his heartbeat, feeling his slightest emotional changes.

"Don't insult me ​​with honorifics, I know it's very unkind, you've said it several times and persuaded me several times, just treat me as cold-blooded." Wu Tong smiled helplessly, it seemed that he was indeed cold-blooded .

In reality, guilt or joy, I'm afraid even Wu Tong himself doesn't know, some emotions are the deepest secrets in his heart, like some dusty memories that will never see the light of day again...

There are heavy and steady footsteps in the corridor of his memory, walking towards the lakeside cabin from far and near. The actual expression of the footsteps to Wu Tong's superficial consciousness is the weight of his steps when he and Yu Xiaoxiao walked together. Not one.

The originally quiet and slightly floating steps will suddenly pause heavily, and the continuous walking will give people the feeling of seeing the Asian dance king Nicholas Zhao Si.

"What's wrong with your leg, little brother?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a little twitching." Wu Tong frowned. There is absolutely no quality problem in the body shaped by the system. Unless the body is not very good, it will accurately restore the body after repeated reshaping. defect.

He just thought so, because the sobbing ended soon, and Wu Tong didn't take it to heart.

There is still a key on the wooden door outside the corridor of memory. Wu Tong walked in and out in a hurry last time and forgot to pull out the key. This is also a psychological hint.In many cases, what happened in his own heart, he himself would not feel much.

Now, for example, the key was pushed out of the lock by a strange force, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The wooden door opened, and Wu Tong walked out of the corridor with a cold expression.No, it should be indifference, as if everything has nothing to do with him, and nothing can make him tempted.

On one side of this wooden door is the bedroom, where Wu Tong keeps the best memories of him and Yu Xiaoxiao. 'He' pushed the bedroom door open a crack, and saw the two people on the bed entangled.

That picture says static is not static, and dynamic is not dynamic. It seems very strange, as if it uses objectively existing things to give the viewer a strong sense of substitution.It's like someone watching a blockbuster movie with special effects, and then watching a screenshot of the climax of the movie. Even if it is static, in his eyes, he will automatically fill in the fragments of the plot before and after the series.

Wu Tong just took a look, focusing on the woman's face, then closed the door and walked down to the first floor of the hut.This glance was too fast, and he clearly saw a wonderful scene, but he didn't care as if it was an empty room inside.

The lakeside cabin was added several elements by Wu Tong, and the details were restored very well, exactly the same as the room where he and Yu Xiaoxiao lived in the game world.

He didn't linger on the first floor either, he pushed the door purposefully and walked out.

The scene changed again, and he went from the deepest third level of consciousness to the first level, which is his outermost memory space, which is Wu Tong's home in Jinghai.

To be precise, there is only one living room on the second floor, and only one door to his bedroom. Whether it is the balcony, the stairs downstairs, or other rooms on the second floor, they have not been reconstructed.

Especially the stairs going downstairs, the mist is like the world in Silent Hill, just looking at it makes people want to avoid it.Wu Tong stood at the door in a daze for a moment, as if hesitating in thought, but there was no hesitation on his face.

As he came from deep consciousness to the surface, the strange situation on Wu Tong's body became more and more obvious.

Yu Xiaoxiao found that the man around her would become dull and dazed from time to time. When she lit up her skills to see new props in the shop square, she would be dazed when swiping the glass screen. God stared at the screen.

But every time he was called, he would continue the previous step as if nothing happened, as if someone was controlling Wu Tong's film and television program with a remote control, pausing it if he wanted to, and playing it if he wanted to.

After Wu Tong was pressed 'continue playing' this time, he was obviously not concentrating. He took a while to remember what he was doing just now, and then continued to swipe down to find his key skills.

"Jiu Ge's sixth-level skills are not very good. If it weren't for the seventh-level skills, I would definitely switch to another branch to gain survival instinct." Wu Tong was completely unaware of his changes just now, "It's interesting... Xiaoxiao, you know that the sixth-level skill of the sniper rifle series is to reduce the weight of the sniper rifle without affecting the power and feel of the gun, right? Personally, I think it is very weak, and it is a bit useful, but I generally don’t need long-distance raids. But look at the seventh-level skills... "

He zoomed in on the picture on the screen, showed Yu Xiaoxiao the name of the skill, "automatically calculate the wind direction, distance, fall and other factors and adjust them to zero."

(End of this chapter)