Li Song scratched his head and said modestly, "But my marksmanship is not good, I hope the great god will take me." ”

The great god of Huaxia ran in front, and Li Song followed closely.

Rumble~~

The airdrop plane swept over Li Song's head, and the two of them looked up at the sky at 45 degrees in unison.

"We are so poor that we can only fight for a wave of airdrops." Kaxia Daijindo.

"I listen to you."

"The airdrop is not far from us, it's OK to cross the hillside, follow me!"

"Okay." Li Song felt like he was hugging his thighs, this Chinese god looked so professional!

"Stop!" The great god of Huaxia squatted behind the rocks on the hillside and raised his hand to signal Li Song to stop.

"Great God, have you found the enemy?" Li Song asked.

The great god of Huaxia pointed to the smoking airdrop and said, "You go and pick up the airdrop, and I'll set you up a gun." ”

"Great god, don't use me as a live target, this is a virtual battlefield, if I hang up, there will be no more Li Song in the world."

There was a flat river ahead, in case someone ambushed him, Li Song felt that he would die.

"You don't believe in my marksmanship?" The Great God of Huaxia questioned.

"No, I just think it's better for the two of us to pick up this airdrop together, so that everyone feels safe." Li Songcai would not be stupid enough to pick up the airdrop by himself.

"You know a basket, rookie, you have to go alone to pick up the airdrop, and then someone has to set up a gun, you know? It's tactics. The Great God of Huaxia said impatiently.

"Then you go, I'll give you a gun." Li Songdao.

"I really obey you! You have eight Dun armors, and a super sniper gives you a gun, what are you afraid of? The Great God of Huaxia urged.

Li Song gritted his teeth, endured the huge psychological pressure, and said, "I can go and pick up the airdrop, but the materials in the airdrop belong to me." ”

The great god of Huaxia agreed very happily, "No problem! ”

The great god of Huaxia looked at Li Song who rushed towards the airdrop, and snorted coldly, rookie, I don't know what airdrop of yours, the mysterious gift package given by the system after the killing I want, airdrop? Who is rare!

Sou~~~

A squatting Voldemort felt a gust of wind drift by, and his cheeks were cold, "Could it be that I'm dazzled?" Something seems to have run by. ”

Li Song is like a gale, and his speed is amazing, if Li Song does not stop, it will be difficult for Voldemort to find Li Song's figure.

At this moment, an enemy on the hillside and Voldemort on the grassland are squatting and dropping.

However, the existence of Li Song was not found.

When Li Song stopped and was about to pick up the airdrop, the gunshots rang out......

Li Song braved the rain of bullets and looted the airdrop.

A handful of dogs, a quadruple, 100 rounds of 5.56 bullets, and a ......

Li Song frowned, "What is the fantasy masturbator?" How could such a strange thing drop in an airdrop? ”

Bang~~

When Li Song lost his mind, he was hit in the head by a fatal 98K bullet from an enemy on the hillside!

For a moment, Li Song felt like he was passing by this world.

He's done.

The intense pain pressed on Li Song's nerves, and he could even see the bursting brain.

Is this tofu-like thing your own plasma?

Li Song fell to the ground, his two big eyes open, his brain lost the ability to control his body, and the central nervous system in his back sent signals, causing Li Song to convulse all over.

The system said, "Li Song, you're done, you are the host I have followed for the shortest time, rest in peace......"

I don't know why, Li Song was hit in the head and was still conscious for a short time, he was remorseful, more annoyed, he shouldn't have listened to the words of the so-called Chinese god, now it's okay, what should I do when I am still in kindergarten?

Li Song left tears of sadness, slowly, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally, Li Song left with regret and concern......

"Hey, hey, hey? What about playing dead? Don't occupy the pit and don't, wake up! ”

Vaguely, Li Song felt that someone was pushing his shoulder, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw the familiar network administrator.

Li Song blurted out, "Brother network administrator, how did you die?" ”

"I'll kill you!" The network administrator grabbed Li Song's ears, saw Li Song scolding himself, and said angrily, "Stinky boy! If you don't pay the network fee, you won't roll? ”

"Am I not dead?" Li Song ignored the pain of the network administrator's ears, touched his hot face, and there were still a few traces of hara in the corners of his mouth.

"You're just dead! The whole family is dead! Dead ma's thing! The network administrator was inexplicably scolded by Li Song, and he was ready to teach Li Song a lesson.

Li Song hadn't slowed down, looked at the familiar environment around him, and said happily, "Haha, I didn't die?" I'm not dead! ”

The network administrator let go of Li Song's ears, his eyes revealed suspicion, he subconsciously took a few steps back, walked to the counter, and dialed the number of the mental hospital, "Hey? Downtown psychiatric hospital? I've got someone here who is crazy about playing games. ”

At this time, the system said, "Congratulations to the host! Penalties for successfully completing missions! ”

"System, what the hell does this mean? Haven't I been killed by a headshot on a virtual battlefield? ”

The system explained, "Li Song, in fact, you have ignored the two most important words from the beginning, what is 'virtual'? It's a simulation, an imitation, and it doesn't exist, so in the virtual battlefield, there will be no real dead people. ”

"Good for your system, you actually lied about the task punishment! I'm going to complain about you! Since you are immortal, why are you still talking so mysterious? Li Song complained.

The system smiled coldly, "That's right, the original name of the 10,000 yuan mission failure penalty is called 'death pressure', which means that the host can withstand the pressure of death and complete a game in the virtual battlefield, everything we do is to make the host feel the fear of death, not really let the host risk his life to accept the punishment." ”

As soon as the system explained this, Li Song understood, "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago, inferring from the system's reward and punishment system, how could there be a death penalty for the task punishment of 10,000 yuan in cash?" It's like buying a life for 10,000 yuan, it's too unreal. ”

The system said, "Actually, in the virtual battlefield, the Huaxia God you met, he also indirectly reminded you, but you were afraid of death at the time, and you didn't pay attention to what he said, the Huaxia God said, I finally came to the virtual battlefield, and I left because of the brain problem, do you remember this sentence?" ”

Li Song nodded, "Of course I remember, at that time I thought that this Huaxia god was a stupid fork, and if he killed someone, he didn't flee from the virtual battlefield quickly, did he wait to be killed?" ”

"The great god of Huaxia is an old host, he has been to the virtual battlefield twice, so he knows the rules of the virtual battlefield, and he knows that the more players he kills, the rarer the gift package will be, and most importantly, this great god of Huaxia knows that the virtual battlefield will not cause real casualties!"

"Then isn't this 10,000 yuan task punishment a reward? I now know the 10,000 yuan mission penalty, I deliberately let the mission fail, and then get the virtual battlefield ticket, just go inside the bully package. Li Song felt that in this case, the system would have loopholes.

"When you know the rules of the virtual battlefield, the virtual battlefield will be automatically divided into rare items, and when you do task penalties in the future, there will be no more virtual battlefield tickets." System Channel.

"By the way, I picked up a fantasy masturbator from the virtual battlefield airdrop, what is this, it feels so obscene and evil." Li Song said curiously.