After tossing for more than a minute to no avail, Wang Xiaokeng gave up the bouncing in frustration.

He remembered what the system said when he was in the system space before: "In the chicken world, you will gain different levels of vehicle proficiency according to your realistic level and the number of game rounds, but the maximum is not more than the normal value of the characters in the chicken world, that is, full vehicle mastery." ”

He has not been exposed to jumping in the chicken game on the computer and in the first chicken world game before, and at the same time, in the real world, he has not driven the prototype desert terrain vehicle of jumping, so his proficiency in jumping is basically equal to 0.

Now it seems that the so-called vehicle proficiency should refer to the availability of vehicles. The proficiency is not enough, and it is impossible to even launch.

Wang Xiaokeng had a certain thought in his heart, but before this thought emerged, he was quickly suppressed. He knew that once he thought about it, it would be detected by the system. In the chicken world, his inner thoughts are transparent to the system.

In desperation, Wang Xiaokeng had to say goodbye to the bouncing car with tears, stepped up his legs, and began to run wildly on the road. The sun of the chicken-eating world shone behind him, pulling out a bleak and miserable shadow on the ground.

Wang Xiaokeng certainly knew how dangerous it was to run down the road not long after the game started, but he had no choice. At this time, he couldn't go to the village or the store, and the nearest building on the map was more than 200 meters away. The straight-line distance from the villa complex is more than 600 meters.

He knew very well that it would be difficult for him to make it to the villa complex or any other complex alive with his legs alone. You know, his physical strength is not as never tired as the characters controlled by other players, but is linked to the real world.

The running speed of the characters in the game is basically the speed of a normal person's 100-meter sprint, just ask, how many people can run 600 meters at the speed of 100-meter sprint?

In other words, at the speed of the 100-meter sprint, how many meters can a normal person run?

Wang Xiaokeng was well aware of his physical fitness, so he had no choice but to take risks and follow the road to find the next car, a car that he could drive.

After resting two or three times in succession, Wang Xiaokeng finally found a three-wheeled motorcycle.

What makes him happy is that although he rides a three-wheeled motorcycle very little, and he secretly rode it once or twice in his rural hometown when he was a child, he often rides a two-wheeled motorcycle, and every year when he returns to his rural hometown during the Chinese New Year, he will ride a motorcycle to visit relatives and friends. Therefore, his proficiency in motorcycles should be enough to start a motorcycle.

However, at this time, he was also a little entangled. Because what appeared in front of him was not only a motorcycle, but also three houses. The closest to him was a small red-roofed one-story bungalow with the main entrance facing the road. At the front and to the right of the bungalow there is a row of low walls made of brick and earth, with a few gaps in the wall, which looks a little dilapidated.

On the left side of the small bungalow there is a large tree, about two hugs thick.

"Nice bunker." Wang Xiaokeng nodded. Not far behind the tree is a two-story western-style building, and on the left side of the western-style building, there is a large one-story red-roofed bungalow.

Driving or searching the building, that's the question.

Soon, Wang Xiaokeng made a decision to search the building!

When bypassing the low wall on the right side from the back of the bungalow, Wang Xiaokeng also observed that the ground outside the low wall on the right side was not flat, but similar to a ditch, with a slight protrusion, about half a meter high, just enough for a person to squat and hide in it without worrying about being discovered.

"Another natural bunker." Wang Xiaokeng is very satisfied with this place. While it's rare to know that this kind of place rarely spawns high-end items and excellent automatic rifles, at the very least, there is plenty of cover and enough security.

Bypassing the low wall, Wang Xiaokeng opened the side door of the small bungalow. This time he learned to be obedient, and he was not in a hurry to go in, but squatted by the door, poked out his head, looked inside, and made sure that no one was hiding in the house, and then quickly dodged into the house. Turning around and closing the side door, Wang Xiaokeng began to look at the house.

There is a small room on the left and a small room on the right, with a hall in front of it, a table in the center, an open kitchen on the left side of the hall, and the main entrance on the right. Further on, there is a large bedroom. didn't think too much, Wang Xiaokeng pushed open the door of the small room on the left, the man on the left and the woman on the right.

On the ground of the small room on the left-hand side, a 4x scope lay quietly, and Wang Xiaokeng happily picked up the scope and put it in the small bag on his belt. Turned around and walked out of the small room, opened the small room on the right, and picked up a handful of UMP9, as well as 90 rounds of 9mm ammunition.

Reloaded, loaded, loaded the scope, and a series of actions were completed in one go, Wang Xiaokeng nodded with satisfaction, and his familiarity with firearms was getting higher and higher.

On the table in the hall, Wang Xiaokeng saw a first-aid kit and a few bandages, but unfortunately there was not enough space in the small pocket to fit it. When he was worried about what to do, Wang Xiaokeng noticed a first-class backpack on the floor of the kitchen.

"It's really sleepy, someone will send a pillow, comfortable~" The overjoyed Wang Xiaokeng quickly put the backpack on his back, picked up the first aid kit and bandages on the table, and picked up an S686 shotgun and 10 rounds of 12-gauge shotguns at the corner of the door, and finally entered the big bedroom. Unfortunately, there was no better equipment in the large bedroom, not even a gun, just a triangular grip and a grenade.

Installing the triangular grip on the UMP9, Wang Xiaokeng saw that there was really nothing in the house, so Shi Shiran opened the main door, preparing to bypass the half-low wall in front and search the two-story western-style building behind.

As soon as he turned the low wall in front of him, Wang Xiaokeng heard a gunshot from behind, and at the same time, a bullet hit the big tree in front of him. Wang Xiaokeng hurriedly dodged and hid behind a tree.

After settling down, Wang Xiaokeng cautiously poked out half of his head, trying to find the other party's location.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, Wang Xiaokeng quickly shrank his head, and the bullet passed by and hit the ground behind him. "MMP, I didn't find it," Wang Xiaokeng wiped the cold sweat on his head, bit his heart with his teeth, and decided to look for the other party again, "Fight!" ”

This time, Wang Xiaokeng leaned out half of his body and carefully observed everything in front of him. On the gentle slope of the hill, there are only a few trees and a boulder. There is no other place where a single person can be hidden.

"Bang!" The third gunshot rang out, and Wang Xiaokeng quickly jumped towards the low wall.

"Hiss~" Wang Xiaokeng took a sharp breath, looked down, and there was a long scratch mark on the edge of his waist and abdomen, which was the greeting gift left by him when the bullet passed by him.

Without thinking too much, Wang Xiaokeng hid behind the low wall and quickly bandaged himself.

After a few bandages were put and the blood stopped, Wang Xiaokeng bent his waist, moved to a gap in the low wall, poked his head out, and searched carefully through the 4x mirror again.

Finally, behind the left side of the boulder about 100 meters to the northeast, Wang Xiaokeng spotted the other party. The other party was lying next to the boulder, only half of his head exposed.

"The shooting angle is not good," Wang Xiaokeng retracted back to the low wall, thinking, "I have to find a better shooting position, otherwise once the shot is fired, if it is not killed, the other party may hide behind the boulder, and then it will be embarrassing for me to get stuck in my way to the north." ”

Looking around, Wang Xiaokeng found a wonderful firing position - the outer corner of the right low wall and the front low wall. As soon as he thought of it, he walked around the back of the house with his waist bent. Leaning over, he leaned over, raised the UMP9 in his hand, and through the scope, he saw the small half of the other party's body and the whole head!

Hold your breath, the tip of the crosshair coincides with the opponent's head, shoot!

"Da!" The other party's head was splashed with wonderful blood, which was the best reward for Wang Xiaokeng's shot.

However, the other party did not fall, from the scope, Wang Xiaokeng had already found that the other party was wearing a helmet, although it was only a first-level helmet, but it also shared part of the damage for the other party.

The sound of UMP9's guns and the glow of the muzzle of the gun exposed the location of Wang Xiaokeng. The other party immediately reacted, raised his gun and began to fight back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The other party raised his hand and a string of bullets shot over, and at the same time, he stood up, preparing to move behind the boulder, in order to block Wang Xiaokeng's sight.

A bullet hit Wang Xiaokeng's abdomen, and the severe pain made Wang Xiaokeng's body curl up a little, but the obsession in his heart made Wang Xiaokeng not flinch like before.

He endured the pain, his hands holding the gun did not even tremble, and when the other party got up, he also returned the same fire with a series of shots.

"Da Da Da!"

Through the scope, Wang Xiaokeng saw several blood flowers emerging from the other party's body.

"Hit!"

Watching the other party in the scope slowly fall, Wang Xiaokeng excitedly slapped the low wall beside him.

"Hiss~I...... MMP！ The large movement affected the wound in the abdomen, and at this time, the desperate momentum also passed, and Wang Xiaokeng almost knelt on the ground in pain.

Tremblingly, he took out his first aid kit and gave himself a needle before recovering.

"If you want to say that this game world is still different from the real world, if this is the real world, where is a stitch thing, if you can't get it, your life will be gone." Wang Xiaokeng sighed as he felt the rapid healing of the wound in his abdomen.

Lying in the trench by the low wall, Wang Xiaokeng's heart was full of a sense of achievement.

"Lao Tzu has killed the enemy!"