Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Unlike games that used a mouse and keyboard to manipulate characters hundreds of years ago, with the support of holographic technology, every action of the player in "Killer" will get the most realistic feedback.

In particular, the fully realistic recoil of guns has caused many former FPS masters to complain.

But Shen Pei's body had obviously adapted to the impact long ago. Although he looked a little thin, his hand holding the gun was steady, without any unnecessary trembling.

In the "Killer" game, in order to avoid extreme luck becoming the decisive factor in the final victory, each player can freely choose an initial weapon before being placed on a random map.

It is precisely because of this kind of humanized measures that are extremely friendly to African chiefs that teams that start black or participate in professional leagues can organize a relatively stable lineup based on each person's strengths.

At the same time, in order to prevent players from being passive in the game and arouse players' interest in exploring the map, the defects of the initial weapons are also visible to the naked eye. Only takes effect when entering headshot range.

No matter how sharp a sniper is, he can't guarantee his own headshot, and the overly conspicuous color scheme is not conducive to lurking in the dark and aiming. For this special restriction of "not restoring reality at all", sniper players have protested for a long time. Officials have no intention of changing it.

However, for Shen Pei, who has always been extremely unlucky to find good supplies, the experience of using the initial weapon for a long time is enough for him to use this long sniper like his arms.

Knowing that the gunshots of the battle are the most likely to attract the attention of other players, Shen Pei quickly walked towards the direction of the eliminated players, and soon saw a pure black material box with a unique shape.

Vigilantly confirming that there are no other players ambushing around, the black-haired youth bent down to open the box, and then fell silent for a long time.

——In the cube box with a height of 50cm, there is only a roll of bandages lying alone, which is the lowest kind.

Although the players at the beginning of each game are relatively poor, people who are so poor are extremely rare.

Seeing this sad scene that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, the fans who had been overwhelmed by the barrage of passers-by before finally cheered back.

"Sure enough, it's our African anchor. That's right. What's the use of killing people? It's just a waste of bullets (manual dog head)"

"Echo, God of E, let's change the name after playing this game."

"Xswl, so God E is indeed the God of 'lucky e' hahahahahaha"

Xu Shi's sharp shot before and the stare blankly at the supply box at the moment contrasted too much. The effect of the live broadcast was full, and most of the passers-by were also amused.

Counting the initial bullets that he had only three rounds left, Shen Pei suddenly wanted to take back the fg he set up earlier, taking dozens of heads from it.

Carefully putting the roll of "precious" bandages into the pocket of the combat uniform, the black-haired young man clicked on the map on his watch, and quietly walked towards the direction opposite to the central base.

The audience who came to Shen Pei's live broadcast room for the first time were completely confused: under the rule that the two conditions of "surviving to the end" and "occupying the central base" must be met at the same time to win, what is the meaning of this anchor going out?

The caring old fan immediately explained: "We Echo generally don't grab bases."

Don't grab the base?

So what's the point of playing this game?Avoiding the fierce firefights when scrambling for the base, does this anchor only show fans the perspective of the shady man hiding in the dark?

Having already guessed how the new audience outside the game would react, Shen Pei didn't explain, but continued along the original route.

In this single-player matchmaking mode, where you often have to make four new teammates every game, people who are not good at communication are born to suffer a little bit.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, Shen Pei would try to communicate with passers-by, but after encountering a few cursing trolls one after another, he hated the noise and decided to walk alone, gradually becoming a lone wolf.

In "Killer", a game that emphasizes teamwork, the experience of fighting alone has always been mediocre, especially Shen Pei is still a lucky e unlucky guy.

Therefore, he usually chooses to avoid the fierce firefights in the middle and late stages of the game, and first harvests the kills on the periphery, until the system prompts that he must go to the central base, and then turns back to participate in the final decisive battle.

This guerrilla-like mode is destined to not have any wonderful live broadcast effects. After all, players can run and jump, and they will never stay in the same place.

Even though Shen Pei's marksmanship was extremely accurate in the game, because he wasted too much time on "finding someone", he couldn't cater to the mainstream audience who liked fast-paced combat, and the live broadcast room was always tepid.

That's why his live broadcast room was slaughtered by the ridicule of passers-by just after crossing and firing that substandard shot.

However, Shen Pei has always been very open-minded. Every anchor has his own style. He is not Huaxia Coin, and he doesn't expect everyone to like him.

"One."

Climbing up and looking into the distance, the black-haired young man half squatting on a thick old tree scanned the mirror for a short time, and pulled the trigger on the bare stone in the crosshairs.

The suppressed bullets without a silencer roared out with a sharp piercing sound, and as the young man's last syllable fell, a striking kill prompt also appeared on the game's public screen.

[Echo eliminated Xiao0419. 】

The outside audience who didn't see anyone at all: ...? ? ?

Are they blind?There is only one stone in the scope, but this person dares to pull the trigger, or is it a headshot?

It wasn't until fans who had been prepared for a long time released the slow-motion version of the animation a few minutes later that passers-by discovered that just a second before the young man pressed the trigger, a bunch of black hair appeared briefly in the scope.

The other party should be using the stone as a cover to treat the wound, but unfortunately he is a bit tall, and his forehead is exposed when he moves a little bigger.

Although such a loophole was only for a short moment, Shen Pei still seized the right time and blasted the tall man's head before he retreated to the cover.

Simple, rough, without any fancy explanations, the black-haired young man looked relaxed, and even stopped the sniper before the kill prompt popped up, as if he had already confirmed the opponent's death the moment he fired the shot.

But from the audience's point of view, the slow-motion death scene is so thrilling, and the tall man still failed to save his life even though he had already sensed that the sound of piercing through the air, which represented danger, quickly retreated. It was almost as if he had put himself at the muzzle of a gun.

For a moment, all the grumpy old buddies who sprayed each other felt a little bit pained.

Only Shen Pei's fans took it for granted: "Calm down, small scene, sit down."

"I guess there must be some good stuff in this box," the black-haired young man jumped straight from the tree with his spear in his arms, and rolled softly and nimbly on the spot, "Bet on a bullet."

The barrage scrolled immediately——

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Don't laugh, a bullet is one-third of our God E's net worth!"

"That... now it's one-half."

Accompanied by the good-natured teasing from the audience in the live broadcast room, Shen Pei quickly came to the place where the tall man fell, and as expected, he got the second roll of bandages and an initial pistol.

The live broadcast room was suddenly swiped by a string of insane hahaha.

"Fortunately, at least this old man didn't lose his weapon." Knowing that in every matchmaking round, there may be a few cute new players who made up the number by mistake, Shen Pei carefully put his gun on his waist, "The bullet is full……"

Before he finished speaking, he was like a cat suddenly aware of danger, his ears moved slightly, and his eyes turned sharply to the left.

As if infected by the tense state of the youth, the audience in front of the screen couldn't help but slow down their breathing, but they could only hear the rustling of the wind blowing the treetops.

Very convinced that he had just heard a series of muffled gunshots processed by silencers, Shen Pei, who was eager to search for supplies and start a killing spree, ran towards the source of the sound of firefighting without hesitation.

But when he hurried to his destination through the cover of bushes, he saw only one boy.

At first glance, it looks like a minor.

The other party was holding a pure black long gun equipped with a silencer, which could be called the top match in a sniper position's dream, and the "corpse" lying motionless in front of the boy, which had not yet completely turned into a supply box, was covered with It is a series of horrible gun holes remaining.

Is this a sniper used as an assault|gun?

Inexplicably, he felt that the young man in front of him looked a little familiar. Shen Pei put aside the "violence" that flashed through his mind, and it was rare that he didn't directly shoot "killing people and taking money".

As if completely unaware of the danger hidden in the dark, the sniper boy was about to bend down to pick up the supply box on the ground, when someone pointed a gun to the back of his head the next second.

"do not move."

Calmly glanced at the other party's obviously stiff back for a moment, the black-haired young man laughed, as if the person who threatened the young man with a gun was not him at all: "This... kid, let's discuss, I will use this pistol | How is your sniper?"

Change?

Initial pistol|Gun is fully equipped with a long sniper?

The model of the opponent's weapon was easily recognized without turning around. Displeasure flashed across the eyes of the young man who heard the name "little friend", and his fingertips at the young man's blind spot also slowly approached the trigger.

At the same moment, in a place that Shen Pei couldn't see, in a live broadcast room simply named "Qin Yi", nearly a million viewers were laughing wildly because of this "shocking scene".

"Hahahahahaha, playing the trumpet is so much fun!"

"Although it's only 50.00% restored, it's really worth seeing the juvenile version of God Qin!"

"It's super worth it to see Qin Shen use a sniper|gun to shoot! The famous scene is scheduled hahaha"

"Thank heaven and earth! Thank God Qin for losing the big adventure!"

"The limitation is that pretending to be cute is really perfect. I swear, I have already seen murderous intent in Qin Shen's eyes."

Silently adjusting his body to a wonderful angle where he could fight back at any time, the boy said coldly: "What if I refuse?"

Shen Pei was taken aback when he heard the voice.

"Then change it." After crossing, Ruoyou Ruowu's pent-up irritability quickly dissipated, and the black-haired young man walked around in front of the young man, and smiled casually, "Boss..."

"A long sniper, how about covering me?"

The author has something to say: Qin Yi: ...? ? ?

Pei Pei: Hee hee, I will raise the cub this time.

0049: Uh...actually...(the cub is a fake cub)

Pei Pei could recognize Lao Gong's voice because of Cheng Yi (campus, the third generation), but it's a pity that someone came from a trumpet 2333

PS: In the past few days, I have to go shopping with my family and friends for dinner, and there will be a double change from the [-]th.

Happy holidays, love each other everyday, mua.