I am a domestic game design master

Chapter 127 Ulla~ They're all actors, they're all actors!

After everyone was ready, the big guy entered the game.

Everyone comes in a circle.The exchange of players has begun.

"Oh, you actually set up a barrier to prevent people from going out?"

"Yeah, there are female characters, I'll hit a dozen bears."

"Son, I'm going to turn into a zombie and eat you all."

"I also want to become a zombie. I feel that becoming a zombie has a better chance of winning."

"Sell movies, sell movies, please log in to WWW.9999~~@**..."

Wu Benwei quickly turned off the voice intercom, and the words full of Chinese culture disappeared immediately.

Wu Benwei smiled: "Hey, the language of our ancestors is really broad and profound. Let me look at the map first. The opening animation just said that you need to collect weapons by yourself to enter the game!"

He first clicked on the small map at the bottom of the game. The map looked very big, and his location was in the open space of the village.

In the distance of the map, a large wave of red lines appeared.

Those were the zombies that were coming soon, and Wu Benwei found that they were surrounded by zombies.

As for the so-called virus treatment agent.

Sorry, he couldn't find any hints.

Looking around carefully, I found that the male and female special forces (players) did not carry weapons.

Wu Benwei smiled: "The big guys don't have any weapons. It seems that everyone needs to go to the village to find weapons! I don't know what it will be like when the player turns into a zombie."

When I just introduced the plot, I said that the special forces team was out of ammunition and food and needed to go to the village to collect weapons.After hearing the plot, Wu Benwei naturally came to the edge of the protective circle immediately.

A deep female voice sounded——

"Please prepare the members of the special forces team. The zombies will arrive in the village in 180 seconds. Please organize the defense."

"Please be careful of infected special forces members."

Then, the protective circle disappears...

The 180-second countdown begins.

The players don't care about the countdown, their children are jumping around.

"Hey, strange, why don't you give us weapons?"

"Fuck, I don't have a weapon either?"

"Gah."

"I'm going outside to see the scenery of the world."

"The map is well modeled and I love it here."

The clever Wu Benwei hurried to a room.

Looking at the F key prompt, he immediately opened the door to the room.

I saw several boxes of ammunition and a rifle on the table, as well as a frying pan and a machete.

He hurried over to press F to pick it up.

You got an AK47!

You got 60 rounds!
You got the pan!
He wanted to pick up the machete, but found the pan thrown on the ground.

Given two choices, he chose a machete and a frying pan.

Call ~
Don't panic if you have a weapon.

The countdown was getting closer and closer, and Wu Benwei suddenly said: "Brothers, do you think this village is very tough? A small village actually has AK47 and ammunition. I always feel that my current location is in the chaotic Middle East!"

"666, there are weapons in the village!"

"This BUG, ​​the particles are too careless!"

"Particle games are garbage."

"But it's delicious to play."

Sirens sounded for battle.

A large group of zombies came running from a distance.

Looking at the speed of the zombies, Wu Benwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there are not many zombies, and their speed is not fast. It seems that the first wave of crisis will be easily overcome."

Not long after Wu Benwei interacted with others, a player rushed into Wu Benwei's room with a scythe!
"Brother, give me a weapon, give me a weapon!"

"Brother, give me a weapon? I have no weapons."

"Damn it, don't you have a microphone? Don't you have a microphone? Talk?"

The player felt that Wu Benwei blocked the sound, so he hurriedly used the public channel.

In order to win, Wu Benwei had opened the public channel just now.

His words naturally spread to the live broadcast room.

"The quality is really poor."

"Nimma, this guy is finished, everyone report it!"

"This guy is real, he asked Ah Wei for a weapon for no reason, wouldn't he go find it himself?"

"That's right, he came to see the play, right?"

Wu Benwei twisted the mouse and aimed the screen at this player.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Three shots passed, and the foul-mouthed player was unharmed.

Wu Benwei: "Sorry, I thought you were a zombie!"

It was just reminded that players cannot attack each other in the early stage.

He attacked the opponent just now to see if this guy is a zombie.

If there is no harm in attacking the opponent, it means that the opponent is not a zombie mole.

After speaking, he pointed the screen outside. He was not interested in paying attention to the players next to him.

The player holding the sickle cursed and followed Wu Benwei, looking at Wu Benwei like this.

Wu Benwei had already raised his weapon and pointed it at the large wave of zombies outside.

When he first saw these zombies, he felt that the zombies were actually pretty good-looking.

The zombies have the appearance of human beings, they are all red, and some zombies are actually revealing their fierceness! ! !
"That's it, what is a zombie doing so beautifully?"

While Wu Benwei was complaining, there was a lot of gunfire near the village, and Wu Benwei aimed at a zombie, just clicking the mouse frantically.

A shuttle of bullets swept out frantically.

You killed a mutant.

You killed a mutant.

After killing three mutants, Wu Benwei suddenly found that he could no longer shoot.

click!
"Damn it, this shitty game actually needs bullets!"

Out of bullets, reload yourself first, anyway, those zombies are not fast.

Suddenly, these zombies took a detour.They rushed to a place inside the small house.

In that house, there were two players. One of them was holding a flamethrower and pouring water on the zombies. The other player was holding a pistol, and he also shot madly at the zombies.

Wu Benwei once again complained that this village in the game was too buggy.

In the public channel, the player holding the flamethrower said arrogantly: "Haha, I am really lucky, I got the flamethrower. Haha, zombies, you still don't surrender."

After breathing fire several times in a row, a large wave of zombies rushing towards him was wiped out, and he laughed loudly with the flamethrower.

"Hey, the flamethrower is so troublesome. After spraying it a few times, it doesn't fire."

When he was complaining, the player behind him suddenly took a gun at him and it was a burst of madness.

The player holding the flamethrower was stunned for a while, and then yelled angrily: "Fuck, is this kid a zombie?"

Unfortunately, it was too late when he found out.

"Hahaha, little brat, it's finally time for the young master!"

The player clicked the fire-breathing player with his gun. After three shots, the player holding the flamethrower died directly.

Wu Benwei, who was not far away, watched the players killing each other, he was a little confused: "What's the matter, doesn't it mean that players can't attack each other?"

Wu Benwei was confused when he heard a scream from the special forces team he controlled.

His screen turned red.

You are being attacked by a scythe.

Turning the mouse, I saw the player who just came over to attack me was slashing me with a sickle!

"Gah, you're crazy, what are you attacking me for?"

Wu Benwei quickly attacked with an AK, but found that the rifle was empty.

"Gan!"

It was already too late when I wanted to run.

Because it was only three hits, the special forces team he controlled burped.

Then the system prompt sounds.

"You have been killed by mutant zombies, and now you have become a member of the zombies!"

Wu Benwei: "..."

(End of this chapter)