Chapter 65: Shoot people, kill people
Flower planter player seat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Rui Wen stared at the east gate with an angry face.
"What do you want me to do? Dare to do it or let people say it? Dongmen said mockingly, without a trace of guilt in his heart.
"You!"
Rui Wen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hong Kang, "Don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry with the dead." ā
"Huh!" The corners of Dongmen's mouth raised, and the mockery became more obvious, "I'm so scared!" I'm afraid you'll kill me! Ahh But the video game is just good, do you really think how good you are? A hillbilly who has never seen the world! ā
"Video games are just my part-time job." Hong Kang clenched his fists and said with a smile: "My legitimate profession is to shoot people, the kind that shoots to death." ā
As if to confirm his professional accomplishment, Hong Kang seriously explained the essence of patting.
"When you shoot people, don't shoot them up, because the faces of people who are photographed like this are ugly, and there is no artistic beauty at all."
Hong Kang gestured a few times, and then said: "The best angle to shoot people is a 45-degree angle with a slight tilt, so that the people photographed have a three-dimensional sense and are more realistic." But be sure to pay attention to not backlighting when shooting people, it will shoot people black. Of course, there are also some people who like backlighting, because shooting people in this situation will have a different artistic conception and appear tall. ā
A trace of fear flashed in Dongmen's eyes, he didn't know that there were so many things to pay attention to, let alone ...... Such a pervert who shoots people for a profession, why doesn't he stay in prison!
"Is it because he is so perverted that he can only be released when he is forced to do so?" Dongmen's heart trembled, and he felt that he had found the truth of the matter.
"This ......" 'Chest Emperor' Zhao Jing said suspiciously: "You are a photographer, right?" ā
"yes, otherwise which one else could it be?" Hong Kang spread his hands and said: "You don't think it's the 'shooting' of 'shooting the dead', right?" ā
Everyone: "......"
Dongmen's tense heartstrings were loosened, and a smile bloomed on his face again.
Seeing this, Hong Kang smiled even more happily.
"Rui Wen, Meng Meng, a former soldier, later retired from the army because she was disgusted by killing too many people." Hong Kang smacked his lips, "It's a pity that her psychological trauma is more serious, and her rehabilitation training is not very successful, so until now, she always thinks about killing people." ā
Hong Kang was very sorry.
However, the expressions of the others changed all of a sudden.
Originally, because Ruiwen was always cute and cute, as if she didn't understand anything, the few people gathered around her instantly distanced herself.
The horror on his face can be seen even from a distance.
"Mengmeng, have you ever killed someone?" Zhao Jing asked timidly.
Rui Wen nodded, took out the broken sword and handed it to the other party, "Read the sword and know its owner." ā
Several people looked at the broken sword, feeling the cold glow of the blade, and goosebumps instantly rose. Among them, the most panicked was Dongmen, who had just breathed down for a few seconds, and when he heard the news, his heart suddenly tightened, like an invisible blade, slowly advancing towards his heart.
"Ahh!!hh
Dongmen screamed, and the figure disappeared into the reverse world.
"OK, I'm scared." Hong Kang snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Mengmeng, put away your imitation knife, and, after filming next time, remember to wipe the pig's blood off the props, in case people misunderstand that you really killed someone, it will be sad." ā
"Imitation knife? Pig blood? What the hell do you do? ā
"Oh, that's right, I studied as a choreographer, currently in the positions of screenwriter, director, cameraman, editor, post-production, etc., Meng Meng is an actor, just now we were talking about the script of a play that is about to be filmed." Hong Kang said seriously.
Everyone: "......"
"Can you make it clear, it's scared to death!" Zhao Jing patted her chest, and her huge pectoral muscles jumped and jumped, attracting people's attention.
"Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, how can someone kill someone who is disgusting in their hearts?" Hong Kang asked rhetorically.
Everyone laughed.
"But Mengmeng's indifferent temperament just now is really similar."
"And Hong Kang, the atmosphere you created, as if you really want to kill someone."
"I'm usually timid and don't even dare to kill chickens, how can I kill people? Don't wronged me, I'm innocent. Hong Kang smiled and mingled with everyone.
However, Long Chen, who knew that Hong Kang had broken someone's arm because of 5 cents, secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart.
"How true and how false are those words just now? Master, he doesn't really want to kill, does he? ā
"What does the stinky boy think? I haven't seen you for a few years, but your arm is okay, right? Hong Kang's smile was bright.
When several people heard this, they were surprised: "Long Chen, have you still injured your arm?" ā
Under Hong Kang's 'kind' gaze, Long Chen nodded, he knew that Hong Kang was really angry. The meaning of this sentence is to ask him not to say that Hong Kang once broke people's arms.
"That stupid fork at the east gate, who is not good at pitting master, there is a pit in the brain!"
Long Chen had a hunch that the mistake made by Dongmen this time was by no means something that could be solved by one or two arms.
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Half an hour later, the game started again.
Debutants of the flower planter: Hong Kang, Suanna, Leng Feng, Beastmaster, Longchen.
At the beginning of the battle, the Beastmaster stepped forward to attract firepower and delay time. And then died.
"Beastmaster, what are you doing?" Leng Feng shouted.
"The other side is so strong, I can't bear it, you be careful." The Beastmaster reminds that the love is sincere.
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U.S. Eagle Empire Observer Zone.
"The beast king, who was originally ranked seventh in the flower family, is extremely jealous, and is a player who can only win but cannot be defeated, this type of person can easily be bought and become one of the three shadows of the top ten of the original flower family."
"And Leng Feng, who was originally ranked second in the flower planter, has a poor psychological quality, and once there is a headwind in the early stage, his emotions will fluctuate violently, and he will have the idea of giving up."
"But at the same time, Leng Feng is also a confident player, he believes that he can 1v2, or even 1v3, so a poor head will not hit his self-confidence, but will make him 'desperate show operation'."
"In view of his character, we have laid a wide net to try to make him show himself to death."
The messenger kept recounting the latest plan, and the smile on the face of the person in charge, James, grew.
"Long Chen is a player with a great view of the overall situation, he will not watch Leng Feng show his death, so he will try his best to return him, although according to the calculation, the chance of successfully rescuing Leng Feng is only 17 percent, but the flower planter has always been good at creating miracles, so the technical department will increase this possibility to 90 percent, and formulate a corresponding plan for this."
Say it word by word.
The smile on James' face grew.
And the battle situation was also according to their prediction, the beastmaster was sent to death, Leng Feng showed a beautiful wave and was trapped, Long Chen desperately rescued, and the two were seriously injured and escaped.
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"They're all injured, let Sana use infrasonic resonance to knock them to death." Leng Feng said eagerly.
Sana glanced at him and played the guqin.