"Of course, 1,000 points per horror movie is the basic reward, and you can also make extra money in horror movies, for example, I explained all this to you just now, according to the rules of the 'main god', give the newcomer an explanation of the rules, which will reward me with 100 reward points, and at the same time, you should have noticed that you are wearing a strange watch, right?" The black-haired youth raised his left hand, and there was a black pure metal watch on it, the style was simple and pure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone looked at their left hand, and the watch showed several data, one was the three hours and seven minutes that were counting down, and the other was the summary of some data names, such as the number of zombies, the number of creepers, and the number of newcomers......

Including Wang You, Wang You found out as soon as he woke up, he had an extra watch on his wrist, which was a direct virtual screen projection in the previous [Single Player Mode], and in this [Plot Mode], it was LOW and forced a lot, the watch, it's respectful of the original work! No problem!

"One bonus point for every ten zombies killed, one hundred rewards for every creeper killed, and one newcomer for every kill...... Reward 1,000 reward points......" Scarface Zhang Jie looked at Zheng Zhe and the others with bad intentions after speaking, it was really bad fun.

"Of course, it's a negative bonus point......"

Scar-faced Zhang Jie looked at Zheng Zhe and the girl with glasses and sneered: "Okay, if you have any questions to ask as soon as possible, this horror film is about to officially start." ”

Just when Wang You was judging the main god watch in [Plot Mode], our female writer with mortal wisdom made a new discovery.

"Why do you have eight people on it? Aren't there seven of us in total? The female writer asked Scarface Zhang Jiedao.

This main god watch is really very rudimentary, showing only a few stats, and there is no minimap to locate teammates.

In addition, Wang You woke up before a few newcomers, stood aside, and was closer to those mercenaries, so our careful female writers would have this question.

Hearing the female writer ask like this, Scarface Zhang Jie didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Wang You, who had been maverick since he woke up and didn't say a word.

Several newcomers also saw Wang You in full gear along the scar-faced Zhang Jie's line of sight, a little confused, isn't this a mercenary?

Wang You's equipment is too deceptive, and it's no wonder that a few newcomers ignore Wang You.

"Looks like we still need to say hello." Wang You, who had been pretending to be cool and distracted, thought for a second and made a decision.

Although the Virgin Zha makes people feel uncomfortable, at least they don't have to worry about him stabbing him in the back, the scarface Zhang Jie is too deeply hidden, and he still needs to win over the Virgin Zha, after all, it is a plot pig's foot, which can explode at any time, and the existence of air every second.

"Hello, I'm also a newcomer this time." Wang You stepped forward and said.

"He's a newcomer too?" This question popped up in the minds of several real newcomers at the same time.

Newcomers take a look at Wang You, and then look at themselves, the true portrayal of RMB players and free players.

Seeing that a few newcomers had been looking at the equipment on their bodies, Wang You thought about it for a while, took off his backpack, and touched it from the inside.

"You, and you, come here." Wang You pointed to the virgin scum Zheng Zha and the female writer Zhan Lan, and gestured for them to come to him.

"Me?" Zheng Qi pointed at himself in surprise and asked.

Wang You didn't speak, he glanced at the Virgin with the eyes of an idiot, and then continued to rummage in the tactical backpack, and at the same time secretly refreshed in his heart: "It feels so cool to despise pig's feet!" “

Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan glanced at each other, then took two steps and stood in front of Wang You.

"And then." Wang You threw an ordinary Beretta 92F pistol to Zheng Zhe.

As for why you don't give the Desert Eagle, the main thing is that the Desert Eagle empty gun weighs 2KG, and the recoil is also very large, and he can't use it well for Zheng Zha.

"Hey!! For me. Zheng Zha was surprised and hurriedly caught it.

Although he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles in the so-called real world, he has never played real guns, and the domestic management is super super strict.

Wang You ignored him, and found an American-style police pistol, Glock G20, which was the first pistol Wang You picked up in the main god space, which was very commemorative.

However, considering the appearance of this female writer Zhan Lan who is powerless, this lightweight pistol can be used.

Wang You couldn't bear to cut his love and handed the Glock in his hand to Zhan Lan.

Look clearly, it's handed, just threw it to the virgin scum, this is the difference between men and women, so, it's not unreasonable for girls to eat and drink spicy food in the game.

Zhan Lan was very clever, and after taking it, she said first: "Thank you!" “

It's not like Zheng Zha, a white-eyed wolf, who patronizes and touches the gun.

Zheng Zha heard Zhan Lan say thank you, and only then did he realize that he would thank him, but Wang You just gave him a roll of his eyes and let him experience it for himself.

Zheng Zha was a little depressed, wasn't he a little too excited to touch a real gun for the first time!

Wang You threw a few more magazines to Zheng Zha, and then handed Zhan Lan a few magazines, and this welfare delivery was over.

Forget about the grenade, so as not to accidentally be blown up by your own people.

At this time, the other four newcomers kept looking at Wang You greedily, waiting for him to shoot themselves.

After all, Wang You shot Zheng Zhe and Zhan Lan, and they felt that they should have it too.

But Wang You directly carried the tactical backpack on his back, stood up and was about to step aside, without looking at the remaining four newcomers.

At this time, the little fat man who loved to die couldn't help it again, and stood up and said, "Hey, where are our guns? “

"Huh, your guns? Idiot. Wang You turned his head and looked at this little fat man who didn't have a long memory.

"Why only give them and not give them to us?" The little fat man looked at Zhang Jie, who was silent next to him, and asked loudly as if he had been encouraged.

I really don't understand this little fat man, could it be that he suffered from Stockholm syndrome after being blown up by Zhang Jie?

Scar-faced Zhang Jie didn't speak when Wang You gave Zheng Zhe and Zhan Lan guns, and now seeing this scene, he also has the mentality of watching a good show to see how Wang You solves it.

For Wang You, a mysterious newcomer, he is also a little unpredictable.

Wang You glanced around, the vested interests Zheng Zhe and Zhan Lan were silent, Zhang Jie with a scarred face watched the play, the middle-aged truck driver and the middle-aged fat aunt Mingzhe protected himself, and finally a young teenage kid with a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang You walked up to the little fat man without a single glance and looked down at the short fat man condescendingly.

The little fat man was stared at by Wang You and his head was sweating, but he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the little fat man said: "You have so many guns, why don't you give them to us?" ”

Wang You opened the backpack just now, and they all saw that there were still a few pistols in it, as well as more magazines and grenades.

Wang You smiled, and just when the little fat man thought that Wang You was persuaded by himself, Wang You punched the little fat man in the face without warning, and his teeth flew off.

The little fat man was also hit directly by Wang You's violent blow into the wall of the carriage, and then fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man and the middle-aged aunt beside the little fat man hurriedly dodged, and Wang You walked over.

stepped on the little fat man's head, pulled out the golden version of the desert eagle on his thigh, pointed at the little fat man's temple and said, "Why? With Lao Tzu having a gun, relying on Lao Tzu to be stronger than you, don't you want a gun? The gun is here, you can get it! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you down. ”

The little fat man was frightened by Wang You, and begged for mercy inarticulately: "Don't want it, I don't want it, don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

"What does it smell like?" Wang You just wanted to say something cruel again, but suddenly smelled a commotion.

When I turned my head, the little fat man of TMD peed.

, it's disgusting, Wang You hurriedly dodged, and several other newcomers just wanted to come up and persuade them, but when they saw this, they also quickly dodged.

Only the little fat man was left lying there crying and crying, annoying people.