Chapter 107: Giving Up the Struggle

"This old man is quite capable of running." The old man who was caught up with him was like a child who was willing to gamble and lose, and he wanted to give some reward to the person who caught up with him.

Lowering his head and stretching his hands towards his lower body, Li Ying stared straight there, very curious about what good things he could give him.

And the next action made the old man stunned, put his hands into his trousers, rubbed left and right, and looked at Li Yinghao is nausea, what he took out from there was definitely not a good thing.

The old man stopped his movements, and as if playing a trick, he took out a bunch of bananas from it.

After Li Ying saw this banana, the first thing he felt was amazing, such a large bunch of bananas could be hidden in his pants, which was amazing, but it was a little disgusting, because looking at the old man's meaning, he should want to give Li Ying to let him eat, but can the things taken out from there still be eaten.

As soon as Li Ying thought of this, he immediately stretched out one of his hands to block his mouth, for fear that something sticky would spit out of his stomach.

The old man was here like a Santa Claus waiting for the child to take the gift from him, although the thick beard blocked his eyes, but seeing his straight back and the blocked smile, Li Ying also let down his guard and began to walk over step by step.

"I actually... Smelled a bad smell. "The smell of the strange smell of bananas, the smell of their own fruit, and the smell of men who have not bathed for a long time, the two are mixed together, and it is a hell on earth.

Seeing that the old man still had that look, Li Ying had no choice but to take it.

As soon as he walked to his position, the bunch of bananas disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared in the world of metal slugs.

And above his head, that is, in the upper right corner of the screen, a series of plus signs appeared.

The score went from 0 to 500.

"It wasn't for me to eat, it's great, it's great." Li Ying covered his thumping little heart, and at this moment he had a feeling of rebirth, when the bunch of bananas was taken out of him, it seemed that he was about to be pushed into the abyss, and this abyss was still the kind that he couldn't enter without entering.

After the old man saw that his gift was taken away by his savior, he ran away happily like a little second, and when he saw his back, he didn't know what the trouble was, and at this moment Li Ying only left him a back.

Then followed the plot and walked all the way to the east, Li Ying, who already knew how to attack, was a little looking forward to the follow-up plot.

Looking at the gadget in his hand, he felt very down-to-earth in his heart, because no matter what the enemy is, as long as he shoots, he only needs one shot, and that enemy will definitely be knocked to the ground.

Li Ying, who was thinking about how to shuttle freely from the rain of bullets, was attracted by the roar in front of him.

A brown muzzle, as thick as an elephant's leg, is his black hole-like muzzle, and that angular appearance, tall and mighty appearance, strong and domineering body, cold and resolute face, rock-solid armor, it is a model of the beauty of violence and iron blood, its name, tank.

"What is this?" Li Ying, who saw the tank for the first time, was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, if the pistol before can be understood according to the principle of crossbow arrows, then now, how should this tank be understood? A bear in armor? Or an elephant dressed in steel?

The tank seemed to enjoy being looked up at, and a puff of black smoke erupted from the barrel, as if in recognition of his subjects.

"I... That's it? To hit him? A series of question marks surrounded Li Ying's head, looking at his small pistol, looking at the behemoth in front of him, this is a big thing, at this moment Li Ying can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, this disparity between the enemy and me is too big, what else to fight, go home and eat.

But other people's tanks don't care if you can beat people, it comes up with a cannonball, and it shoots out of the powerful muzzle, and the circle that people shoot out is not a small circle, it is the size of a watermelon.

Seeing this, Li Ying hurriedly jumped up habitually, but as soon as he jumped, he was beaten with ten rings.

Unfortunately, he lost his first life, and after being resurrected, Li Ying learned the lesson he had learned from trading his life before, and silently muttered in his heart, "Can't jump, can't jump." ”

Another shell was sprayed over, Li Ying stopped jumping, squatted instead, shrunk his head, closed his eyes, and the shell passed.

Not to mention, this squat, this cannonball really didn't hit, this time Li Ying was happy in his heart, because he felt that he had found the trick.

"That's it." As soon as the tank is launched, he squats down there and presses A hard, and the A button is pressed by him, and he is about to protest, but the player doesn't care what your machine thinks, I can clear the level, I am happy, your machine is dead, I am alive, and the machine was created to serve the people.

Adhering to this idea, this A button has been pressed under Li Ying's fingers, and without letting go, he opened Li Ying's small pistol and kept shooting.

One would shoot two shots in front, the other would switch to the sky, and sometimes two shots would be fired at the northeast corner, but undoubtedly, they were the most empty guns, and the pistol was fired indiscriminately like a cannon in winter.

With the last burst of shooting, the gun in Li Ying's hand also came to an end, and it was dumb.

This can make Li Ying anxious, he can't get out, how can he hit this behemoth in front of him.

The 'tank' also seems to have discovered that Li Ying's skills have been exhausted, and he has become even more unscrupulous, after all, people's 'tanks' in the game, there will be no embarrassing scene of lack of ammunition, because behind people, there are countless 'tanks'.

Li Ying was so angry that she directly threw out the pistol in her hand, "What do I want you to do." ”

If it was a *, maybe the tank that had consumed a lot of blood by Li Ying would have exploded directly, but what was thrown out was only a small pistol, and it couldn't make any big waves at all.

Without bullets, there is no doubt that there is no means to survive in this game, Li Ying closed his eyes and stood there motionless, giving up hope of life.

The wind in his ears was blowing very loudly, I don't know if it was the sound of guns and ammunition, or the atmosphere was crying because he had given up his life.