467 Hell Arena PART.1

was pointed at his head by the muzzle of the black hole, and he originally looked like an addict who had completely lost his mind, but finally regained some consciousness, and stood there and shook his head in confusion:

"Huh?"

"Put what you're holding and stand back." Zhao Nuo held a pitch-black Beretta pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at the opponent's head impartially.

Even if I've never used a real firearm before, at most I've only used a paintball gun at the Wargame venue in the North City area. But his father, who used to be a soldier, once taught him about the skills of using firearms, began to flow in his mind:

"See this? This is insurance, if you point to the s you can't fire, pointing here means that you can fire...... This is the sleeve, this is the ram, be careful not to let it be pointed at your comrades when you shoot...... Press this to slide the magazine out, so do it if you need to change it. ”

"Now I'm going to talk about aiming, when the front sight and the ruler notch are in a straight line, this direction is the direction in which the bullet will go...... If you shoot at a long distance, you need to pay attention to the amount of advance and do not use a pistol to shoot at a target 200 meters away...... The trajectory of the bullet is a parabola, not a straight line, so when shooting at an enemy at a distance, the muzzle should be raised, and the advance should be calculated......"

However, for enemies that are close at hand, there is no need to calculate any advance at all. Just aim at him and fire.

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Seeing that the addict in front of him still hadn't put down his weapon, Zhao Nuo quietly took a step back and repeated loudly: "Put down the chainsaw, hurry up!" ”

Even if there was a madman with a chainsaw in front of him, Zhao Nuo still didn't waver, because he knew that in the face of this situation, as long as he showed cowardice, he would have lost.

"I repeat. Put that thing down. ”

"Uh......" the addict muttered, then suddenly sped up again.

"Damn bastard!"

Seeing that the other party was trying to kill him again, Zhao Nuo took a deep breath and made up his mind, and the fingers hooked on the trigger also began to exert a little force. And then......

"Bang!"

Behind the addict suddenly burst into a dazzling fire, and the crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the alley. Immediately afterward, a ball of blood erupted from his right calf. The whole person fell to his knees with a crooked body, threw away the chainsaw, and howled with both hands holding his right knee:

"Ahh

Before he had time to thank the gunman who appeared behind the addict, Zhao Nuo immediately rushed forward, kicked the chainsaw that had been turned off to the side, and then raised the gun to aim at the guy's head again.

Confirming that the poor guy who was rolling on the ground in pain had lost the ability to hurt people, Zhao Nuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze to the figure behind the barbed wire. Opening:

"Thank you so much...... Wait a minute, didn't I tell you to go to the police? ”

――I thought it was the police who shot the shot, but what appeared in Zhao Nuo's sight was a blonde girl holding a silver revolver. Raymond.

"Ah, that...... I'm just ......" Christine put down her gun as if in a panic, then turned around and left.

"What the hell? Hold it! ”

Zhao Nuo's voice did not fall, not far from the street. A shrill siren sounded.

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When I came out of the police station, it was already past midnight. Zhao Nuo's mouth was dry, and he explained that he was not robbing with a gun but defending himself. Even so, the police wrote down their names and addresses and asked to come back tomorrow.

"The Los Angeles police are really dedicated, and it's really annoying." Looking at the two-story building behind him, Zhao Nuo lowered his voice and complained.

"Let's go back to sleep." Christine stood on the side of the street. Looking left and right for the taxi.

Staring at the back of the familiar blonde girl, Zhao Nuo didn't say anything, but suddenly felt that this person had become a little strange.

- I still remember that when the "princess" first arrived in China and went to the Internet café to look for her, this girl got into trouble with a group of thugs. Although she saved the scene in time at the time, she also seemed to reveal some strange qualities. And this originally not obvious trait was finally completely exposed today:

It's not just that this person doesn't have to be afraid, she doesn't even care about anyone's life at all.

Compared with Zhou Yan's mental illness caused by the shadow of childhood, Zhao Nuo felt that people like Christine were more terrifying, she could shoot people with a smile, even if she killed the other party, it didn't seem to be a big deal to her.

Even in the United States, there are very few people like her, even if the police have to receive psychological counseling after the killing, as for the reason for this, it may be......

"Let's go?"

Christine's voice interrupted his thoughts, and only then did Zhao Nuo realize that she had already gotten into the taxi, and immediately walked over quickly.

-- The most important thing now is to promote the game, and it doesn't matter if you think about it later. But......

"Why do I have weirdos all around me?" Zhao Nuo complained in Chinese.

"What?" The blonde girl made a confused sound.

"Nothing." He shook his head.

The two of them returned to the dilapidated apartment, and the bedroom, which had been a mess, was already in shambles, because the mad addict had wreaked havoc in the house.

Thankfully, Zhao Nuo found that Christine's "alien" and his newly bought laptop were lucky to escape and were not destroyed by the chainsaw.

"Whew, it's good that the computer is fine." Christine laughed with relief, turned to Zhao Nuo and asked, "Let's play "Battlefield", right?" ”

"I didn't have time to play any FPS today, because our company's game has implemented a new model that needs to be tested." Zhao Nuo said and turned on the computer and began to download the text sent by Xia Xiaoling.

In order to make "Hell Capital" in the best condition on the gorgeous stage of E3, the people of Hellfire are also working overtime, and today, they have successfully created another important game mode and successfully added it to the demo version of the game.

"What pattern? I'm going to play too. Christine immediately leaned her face over.

"It's a 'hell arena' where you can challenge all kinds of hell monsters to win rewards, and in short, you can allow non-stop 1v1 rings." Zhao Nuo explained.

The concept of "Hell Arena" has been proposed since the beginning of the game, because this is not the main game content, but belongs to the kind of "icing on the cake" thing, in a bad word, "it doesn't matter if you have it or not", so its production zuò is also very backward, until the main mode has been roughly finalized, and it finally began to make zuò.

In Zhao Nuo's opinion, this model is at least more meaningful than the "shopping mode" that made zuò at the beginning, but if he said this in front of Jian Tong, he might be scolded by the fierce cousin, so he didn't point it out at the time.

Now what he wants to test is the "Hell Arena" that has finally been completed.

"Kill demons? It seems like it's fun, I want to play! Christine said happily.

"Hell doesn't have to be full of demons...... "While Zhao Nuo spoke, the new demo version had been downloaded.

"Hurry up, let's get started!" "Princess" urged again.

"Hmm."

Zhao Nuo double-clicked the red icon of "Hell Capital" with his mouse, and the screen of his laptop dimmed, and then he began to read the archive.

When the screen lights up again, a bloody demon named Bellock, and the "Queen of the Abyss" as a handmaiden, return to the bone-forged capital of hell.

And this time, what they are about to go to is a cruel and tyrannical battlefield that is rare even in hell. (To be continued......) R1292