After landing.

A mile away is a small complex of buildings, some nameless village.

Looking down from a high place, this hilly area, with his memory, Ren Zheng immediately ran in the direction of the village.

While running, he also looked at the game interface.

Sporadic-Player: Ren Zheng

Rating: 6

Cultivation is: Entering the Tao

Special Abilities: Edgecraft (restricted), Hate Drinking.

Property Points: None

Stamina: 132/135

Mana: 171/171

Psychic power: 71

Force: 5

Min: 5

Royal: 5

In the game, Ren Zheng found that attribute points could be added.

Bang.

The muffled sound of gunfire in the distance brought back to his senses, and he understood that danger was everywhere.

In a way, he is no safer than anyone else during this time period, and he will be dangerous if someone picks up a gun and ambushes him.

Run.

Gotta run fast.

The sword technique is restricted, but fortunately, Ren Zheng has the blessing of spiritual power, and his physical condition is more powerful than ordinary people, his physical strength is more sufficient, and his hearing is more sensitive...... All indicators are beyond the ordinary.

He still has some advantages.

Suddenly, Ren Zheng could already see the outline of the houses in the distance, as if they had encountered a disaster, most of the houses had traces of gunsmoke, and they had collapsed more or less.

The chill hit.

The spiritual power was running fast in his body, and his body seemed to have been stabbed by some sharp object, and the moment he sensed danger, he rolled to the left.

Bang.

Bullets break in, sand splatters from the ground.

Hiding behind a big tree, Ren Zheng looked at the sand splash and licked his lips.

Targeted.

But he had to get the weapon, and the sword technique was not untied in advance, so it proved that it was not the so-called 'immortals' who attacked him.

Bite.

"The player is attacked, allowing the swordplay to fight back."

The sword pill in Ren Zheng's body was about to move, but just now, he roughly visually measured the distance, and he was about 300 meters away from the room.

With his current spiritual power, his sword pill attack range was roughly 70 meters in radius.

That is to say, in order to be safe, he must be closer than 250 meters, so that Kenmaru can have room to turn and maneuver.

Bang.

Another shot rang out seven meters to Ren Zheng's right side.

Five meters on the left, three meters ...... As the gunshots rang out, the people on the other side gradually became familiar with the rhythm of the guns, and the accuracy seemed to be getting higher.

Taking a deep breath, Ren Zheng ran towards the big tree on the left, preparing to use the sparse tree to move the snakeskin.

Left, left, right, right.

Sometimes it turns to the left, sometimes it turns backwards...... Even the sound of gunfire in his ears, his heart was still stable, the other party was a novice shooter, and as he fired several shots in a row, he shot more and more off.

Ren Zheng finished with the last sliding step, hiding in the wall that seemed to have been baptized by cannonballs.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword pill turned into a life-threatening light wing.

【Imperial Sword Technique】.

"Made, I'm so unlucky, I met the Sword Immortal, I hate the Immortal......"

The sword that passed through his body, and the man hiding in the window cursed, feeling that he was really unlucky, but he landed in an area with the sword fairy.

He's not even happy yet!

The body was like being filled with mercury, very heavy, and it became cold, turning into a box of green smoke and staying in place.

Crunch.

Pushing open the door, Ren Zheng saw some sundries scattered on the ground, useful and useless.

Straight upstairs, he approached the magical green cigarette box by the window.

The game has a hint.

"1: FU-23 automatic rifle

2:Level 1 Bulletproof Vest (87% broken)

3: 7.62 caliber bullets (75 rounds)

4: Medical kit

......”

Ren Zheng picked it all up, and for him, the sword art was his greatest guarantee, but he had to arm himself in order to kill the number of kills.

A map of T Island in view, showing his location, is in the upper left of the island.

There is also some data in the corner of the map.

Such as survivors: 93/100

Kills: 1

In less than five minutes, seven people had already turned into cigarettes.

Soon, Ren Zheng searched the entire housing area, and the occasional gunshots in the distance also stopped, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of insects and pigs in the grass came.

At this time, the others already have a certain amount of armament.

The primary weapon is a FU-23 automatic rifle, the secondary weapon is a P-5 pistol pinned to the butt of the thigh gun, wearing a level 1 bulletproof vest, and a level 2 backpack, the backpack is very thoughtful, and there are two tied ropes underneath.

After Ren Zheng's repeated thoughts, he picked the rooms in the housing area, and finally brought the hip protection artifact.

A large rural iron pot that burns black at the bottom and is not reflective.

Clinging to the obstacle of the fence, he ran quickly.

If you don't run, you can't do it.

Bite.

"The Circle of Destiny is ready to shrink, the countdown begins, please speed up the range of the Circle of Destiny if you are not in the next Circle of Destiny."

According to the display of the minimap, Ren Zheng found that he was far away from the next destiny circle announced by the game.

00：06：43

Time is shrinking by the minute.

Just when there was less than a minute left, Ren Zheng felt a little desperate, wouldn't he just hang up!

Along the rugged mountain road, as soon as you turn the corner, a red motorcycle is parked on the side of the road.

"Found a motorcycle.

1: Driving.

2: Just look, turn around and go. ”

At such a time, fools know, of course, it is choice 1.

The moment he got into the car, the black-green poisonous fog enveloped Ren Zheng with lightning speed, making his breathing a little difficult, his heart rate was abnormal, and his heart was beating fast.

Porphyr.

Ren Zheng, who was blessed (poisoned), immediately increased the throttle, as if he was self-taught, and he was very skillful at starting the motorcycle.

In the poison circle, Ren Zheng found that the number of players began to decrease in an orderly manner.

Not fast, but people are really decreasing.

At this time, he couldn't care about feeling distressed, it was all game ratings.

Originally, he thought that he had swordsmanship, although he was restricted, but he could fight back passively, except for the danger of the first shot, with his extraordinary swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to become the last player and get a high score.

That's it.,The game is not the player's father.。

Based on the current situation alone, Ren Zheng felt that he was afraid that his hope of getting a high score would be disappointed.

People haven't killed a few yet, but they are running poison for their lives.

What's next?

The roar of the engine.

Not far from the hillside, the motorcycle jumped into the sky and rushed out of the poison circle at the fastest speed.

When the motorcycle appeared, the player guarding the roof at the intersection lay on the eaves, watching Ren Zheng's appearance, and immediately raised his gun to shoot, using automatic mode.

Bang bang bang.

From left to right, a bullet curve was pulled, as if welcoming Ren Zheng's arrival.

Just a little bit, Ren Zheng was shot.

Boom.

The tires fell to the ground, and the iron pot and the motorcycle cushion made a collision sound, and at the same time, the position of Ren Zheng and the iron pot was displaced, and his butt was a little painful when he sat down like this.

It almost overturned.

The motorcycle continued to slide forward, and the sword ball flew out of his body as fast as it could, instantly removing both arms of the rooftop player.

"Ahh

Made, how can it hurt so much, isn't this a game? Yes!!! ”

Instead of killing him with the Imperial Sword Technique, Ren Zheng tried to kill him with a gun to see if there were any different game tips.

Abandoned the (near explosion) motorcycle, he ran over as fast as he could, even giving up on using the healing wound for the time being.

Hiding in a dead corner of the house and confirming that it was absolutely safe, Ren Zheng used a medical kit to treat the injuries on his body.

"Don't, don't."

Ren Zheng stood in front of the players who were dying, frowning slightly, sometimes too real feelings, which is indeed a test of human emotions.

At this point, the player has lost most of their consciousness.

Bang.

Direct headshots.

The blood and brain are exploding, and then turning into a box of smoke.

'+1 Headshot'

Nothing different, but it made him +1 in headshots.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to sound a burst of cheerful background music.

A banner appears in the eyes of the surviving players on T Island.

"Congratulations to the ordinary player 'Call Sister the Queen' for getting the first five kills in the game and meeting the conditions for opening the hidden mission.

My life is up to me, not to the immortals.

Open the path to the immortals. ”