Super Entertainment Tycoon

In this way, it is impossible for the short-haired youth to judge Lin Fan's position by voice.

But the sound of the aircraft reminded him from another aspect. Now he seems to have lost patience and no longer lurks.

Walk steadily to where the aircraft is.

His approach is correct, but where is Lin Fan's advantage?

That is familiarity with the terrain!

No one dared to say that he was more familiar with the playground than Lin Fan, after all, he planned and built every plant and tree here.

At the moment the aircraft was operating, he had already rushed into the video room, with his pistol raised flat, ready to make a fatal blow.

Sweat ran down his forehead into his eye sockets, his stinged eyes hurt, and Lin Fan didn't dare to blink.

Although he got the entertainment tycoon system and studied the physical exercise manual, in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person. When has he faced such a scene?

A figure slowly appeared in front of Lin Fan, a young man with short hair, and he didn't seem to notice Lin Fan at this time.

The muzzle in his hand must be aimed at the short-haired young man. Lin Fan felt his hand trembling. He knew that this shot would definitely end a life.

In China, this is a sentence.

The short-haired youth stopped. Although he did not find Lin Fan, he could feel a kind of crisis covering him.

It's like a person will notice when another person is watching for a long time.

Slowly turning his head to the direction Lin Fan was, the first thing he saw was the muzzle of the black hole, with a murderous air.

"Interesting." In the face of danger, the short-haired young man didn't seem to be afraid, with a calm look on his face, and slowly raised his right hand holding the pistol.

"Boom!" As soon as he raised his hand halfway, a lot of blood spattered on the back of his head and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the short-haired young man who was dead, Lin Fan sat down and gasped.

"Huh! Under my BGM, you are looking for a dead end."

The aircraft on the side is still operating.

"Dad's father's name..."

He didn't have time to think about what to do next. The three black SUVs didn't know where they came from and broke in directly through the opened door.

A dozen people in black quickly got out of the car, each with a black pistol in his hand, murderous.

The long-haired youth also put away the folding stool and walked to the side of the man in black.

"A Guang should be dead. It's really nerve-wracking." He shook his head, swayed back to the van, and left.

Besides, Lin Fan, after seeing the people in black, he knew that things weren't that simple. Sure enough, listening to the long-haired youth's tone, these people should be in the same group.

Picking up the gun in the hand of the short-haired youth, he retreated to the outside of the video room.

"Sou!" a man in black ordered to his accomplices.

More than a dozen people scattered, searching between the three facilities.

A man in black saw the dead young man with short hair and just wanted to greet his companion, he was stunned by Lin Fan, who was hiding by the side.

The gunshot was so loud that he did not dare to shoot, so he could only use physical skills to subdue the opponent.

Breaking one by one is the best choice.

Another man in black appeared in the field of vision. Lin Fan rushed up from behind and went down with a hand knife. The man in black fell to the ground without even screaming.

A few minutes later, the aircraft gradually stopped operating, and the children's songs that had been ringing came to an abrupt end. Now there are only three of the dozen people in black.

The crisis seems to have been greatly reduced, but Lin Fan doesn't think so.

Because now, he has been forced into the video room, and three men in black are blocking the door. There, there are three cold pistols waiting for him.

No one dared to move rashly between the two sides.

The three men in black couldn't bear it at first, one of them dashed into the door one by one, Lin Fan seized the opportunity, shot it out, and hit it accurately.

At this time, there was a sharp pain in his right leg.

Unlike the feeling of being torn apart, the pain could not be expressed in words, and the cold sweat couldn't help shed, he shouted.

He was shot in the right leg. Although he successfully hit a man in black, he was also seized by the other two men in black at the same time.

He gritted his teeth and fired another shot, but unfortunately missed the opponent.

His right arm was shot again, and the pain made him unable to hold the pistol securely, blood could not stop flowing out, and death was getting closer and closer to him.

"You. Mom." Lin Fan didn't know how to describe his feelings, just wanting to curse.

"Accept your fate." The man in black walked up to him and kicked his pistol that had fallen to the ground with his foot.

"Boom!"

After a gunshot, Lin Fan's eyes went dark.

After a long while, Lin Fan was surprised to find that he was still conscious.

"Am I dead? I haven't done anything bad for so many years, so I shouldn't go to hell."

"Even if you go to hell, it should be the first level. I heard that there are 18 levels in total, and one level is more terrifying."

"Forget it, I can barely accept going down to the third floor."

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking about it randomly.

After a fierce struggle, Lin Fan finally convinced himself that he could go to the seventeenth hell.

The reason why it is the seventeenth floor instead of the eighteenth floor is the same as the school exam.

There is a paper with a full score of 100. The scumbag scored 98 points and the Xueba scored 100 points.

Can this show that there is only a 2 point difference between Xueba and Xueba? of course not.

The scumbag can test 98 points because he only has the strength of 98 points, and the Xueba can test 100 points because the full score of this paper is only 100 points.

The same reason, so Lin Fan can accept that he is going to the seventeenth hell, but he cannot accept that he is going to the eighteenth hell.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a burst of white light.

"Is it in heaven? Only heaven has such a beautiful white color."

Behind the white light, eight characters appeared.

"The personnel died, the game is over."

"..."

"This NMB is a game?"

Lin Fan touched the joystick in his hand, and it did exist.

The seat adjusted slowly, and the game helmet gradually opened. Lin Fan sat on the seat and looked at everything around him, where there are young people with guns, let alone those in black.

It took a full ten minutes for Lin Fan to come back to his senses. From the beginning to the end, all of this was a game. The previous steps from the facilities were just an illusion given by the system, which made people mistakenly think it was real.

"...It's a bastard!"

Apart from this, Lin Fan couldn't think of any words to describe the urination of the system.

Sure enough, it is worth 30 million. Although the realism is no different from the first two facilities, in general, it seems that there are so many more routines.

But yes, many people are now very familiar with the playground facilities. If you just enter the game normally, it is difficult to stimulate people, but this is different.

This real CS, even the boss of Lin Fan successfully lied to the past.