After walking out of the small shop, Jian Tong was still confused and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I used to hear that there was a black-hearted shop here that sold refurbished machines, and that kind of thing was not as good as a second-hand phone." Zhao Nuo glanced back at the store.

"What refurbishment?" Jian Tong continued to ask.

"It's just to sell a worn-out computer after repairing it and pretending to be a new one, which is purely a trick." Zhao Nuo explained.

"Huh? Isn't a notebook something that can't be taken apart? ”

Hearing his cousin's question, Zhao Nuo felt that he had nothing to explain.

I took Jian Tong to buy a new notebook in a specialty store outside, and after making sure that it was not refurbished or second-hand, I paid with confidence.

Handing over the box of the laptop to Zhao Nuo, Jian Tong happily walked to the clothing area on the third floor, looked at the large number of customers who came and went in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Let's walk here for a while!" ”

"It's boring, I'll go back first, and by the way, I'll help you get this thing back." Zhao Nuo raised his right hand holding the notebook higher.

"It's so moody, whatever you want." Jian Tong left a word, and walked quickly to the "Sweet Paradise" women's clothing store in front of him with great interest.

Seeing her leave, Zhao Nuo did not leave immediately, but returned to the electronic product area on the fourth floor first. After taking a turn around the "Damned Game Store" and making sure that nothing interested in the new game has arrived, I left the Imperial Shopping Plaza and took a taxi back home.

For game nerds, this kind of weekend is to play games at home to enjoy it.

Habitually closing the curtains and turning on the computer, the stellar wreckage of the top streamer appeared on the supernova game platform, and before he could send a message, the number of viewers in the room immediately began to rise.

"What's the best thing to do live today?"

Zhao Nuo, who didn't think about what game to broadcast live, casually opened a poll survey. As a result, 60 percent of the audience chose "Ghost Agent", 32 percent chose "The Executioner", and 8 percent chose "The Whole Master".

It's not surprising that this is the case, and the ending of the third level of "Ghost Agent" last time is really interesting:

The agent who lost his weapon with bruises all over his body hid alone in the huge dense forest, no matter how he looked at it, it was a fierce and auspicious death, and the FLAG fluttered in the wind. According to the ordinary plot, after a memory kill, it's time to get a bento.

However, for a single-player game called Ghost Agent, it is obviously impossible for the protagonist to hang up directly. As for what happened to him, we will definitely see in the next fourth level.

Although the online fast attack group has now released a customs clearance strategy, but before the end of his week, Zhao Nuo will never look at that kind of thing, and he hates the situation of being spoiled before he has cleared the customs.

"OK, let's start now."

After waiting for about ten minutes, seeing that the number of viewers had exceeded 500,000, Zhao Nuo opened "Ghost Agent", read the last save, and started the game from the fourth level of "MANIAC" difficulty.

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When the dark vision lit up again, a field of verdant green full of life appeared in front of him, and the huge canopy of trees cut the sunlight into small shadows and cast them on his side.

Waking up from a strange nightmare, the agent with no name but a code name opened his eyes and looked at his bandaged hands.

Then he picked up the wooden spear that had been stuck in the pitch-black dirt beside him, which he had sharpened with his saber the previous night.

- I don't even have a gun now, only the dark Daredevil Saber. In the face of a large number of enemies with guns, a slightly longer weapon is required.

Still, there is good news.

Only the left ear is deaf, and although the hearing in the right ear is impaired, it can still hear some sounds. At least, if there is a noise around you, you can still hear it.

That's enough.

The agent picked up his spear, first discerning the direction of the sun above Guò's head, and then continued north.

From here, head north and don't reach a safe area, but a brutal killing field where two mercenary forces are fighting. However, in the eyes of the ghost agents, the extremely chaotic battlefield can now be the best hiding place.

It would be better to be able to enter a chaotic war zone than to be rounded up by a large number of enemies alone.

The colonel he killed himself, I don't know where it came from, and now there are at least a hundred soldiers sent by the "wolf warriors" to hunt him down. Now that the battle is still going on, it is simply unreasonable to divide so many people to hunt down and kill you.

Despite this, he did not give up hope of escaping.

Because, when I was in the training camp, the wilderness survival training was also the highest score, and I also learned some killing skills that were difficult for ordinary soldiers to master.

As for how much trouble that technique can cause to the enemy, just look at how alert they look.

Strictly speaking, it is not the fighting skills of the soldiers, but the skills mastered by the hunters.

-- Setting traps.

It's easy to just trap small animals, but it's more difficult to make traps for large animals, but professional hunters who live in rainforests around the world can use their traps to hunt any animal.

Whether it's a wolf or a tiger, or even a rhinoceros or an elephant, if you fall into a trap laid by a real hunter, you are doomed to death.

For agents who loved hunting before they "entered the industry", how to set traps is all too familiar.

The traps he made were used to hunt humans in addition to animals.

Using a knot of homemade rope made of tree bark, the agent hid a noose that was slightly larger than the ball of a normal person's foot in the fallen leaves on the ground, and placed the scabbard of his saber about half a meter in front of the noose. Later, two slightly raised piles of dead leaves were deliberately piled up on the left and right sides of the scabbard to create the illusion of a trap.

After finishing the arrangement, he climbed up to the cedar tree next to him by holding the other end of the rope, and connected the rope around the canopy to a log on the slope behind, making a simple upside-down trap.

Then, he stabbed the "spear" he had made last night into the mud next to the roots of the cedar tree, revealing only the sharp tip of the spear.

After completing this qiē, the agent lurked into the bushes next to him, and his tall and straight body immediately shrunk into a ball, revealing only a bloodshot eye, peering into the vicinity of the trap.

After waiting for about two minutes, a dangerous "bang" sound was heard in the dense forest ahead.

Upon hearing the sound, the agent immediately recognized that it was not from an animal, but from a boot stepping on a leaf. By the sound of footsteps, he even judged the number of enemies:

"Two people."

Realizing that the enemy was approaching, even he, who had always been very calm, had a slightly faster heartbeat.

Because, the hunting time has begun.