Chapter 221: The Next Game?
Duan Mo used all the strength of his life in this leap, and although he dodged the sweeping barrage, he also sent his body beyond the cliff. He scolded, but he didn't expect that he had been hiding for a long time, and finally died here.
There was no place to land under his feet, his body naturally fell rapidly, Duan Mo was already afraid of heights, he had closed his eyes at this moment, and only heard the strong wind whistling in his ears, and after a while, his body hurt, as if all the bones in his body had been thrown out.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already black and white, and his mind drifted out of his body, and he saw himself fall to the ground on all fours, and after a moment turned into a small locket.
Then his ranking and the points he had obtained in this game appeared in front of him, Duan Mo glanced at it, and his heart was half cold.
The battle just now was extremely tense, Duan Mo didn't bother to pay attention to the number of survivors, but now when he looked at it, he found that his ranking had actually squeezed into the top thirty, plus killing two enemies, and finally obtained more than two hundred and forty points.
The reward of more than two hundred points is already very rich, but Duan Mo urgently needs eight thousand points now, let alone two hundred, even two thousand points are not enough, Duan Mo thought that he finally had a chance to participate in the entertainment mode, but he didn't expect to die so easily.
At the end of the game, he will return to the * living room, the cap and Noi are waiting for him, he can't get 8,000 points anyway, can he only give up Noi?
Duan Mo regretted it at this time, secretly hating himself for being cowardly and useless, if he had gone straight to the airport of P City as soon as he started the game just now, and killed more than a dozen people in anger, it would be better than dying in the hands of poison gas, cliffs and villains in the end.
Probably God felt Duan Mo's remorse, and as soon as this thought surfaced in his mind, the sound of the system prompt sounded in his ears again.
"Congratulations on making it to the top 50, do you want to start the next round?"
Duan Mo was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he shouted repeatedly: "Sure!" Are you sure! ”
It turns out that this entertainment mode uses a knockout system, and only the top 50% of players in each game can win the qualification to continue the game, this rule was not mentioned in the previous email, and Duan Mo couldn't guess the whole thing from the system's words, he only knew that he definitely couldn't go back to see Noi with only two hundred points - he was originally determined to come to a hero to save the beauty, if he went around in circles in the end and returned Noi to the cap, then his old face would be ashamed to death.
As Duan Mo's words sounded, the black and white scene in front of him immediately changed, and he returned to the birth island again, but this time the number of people on the island was much smaller, and only a dozen people were scattered around.
Duan Mo waited for a while, and when he saw that the game was not starting for a long time, he guessed that he wanted to wait for the previous game to be completely over, and all the players could divide the winners and losers before continuing. At the same time, as if to confirm his conjecture, from time to time several players were teleported onto the Birth Island.
Duan Mo was not in a hurry, the game in this entertainment mode was very fast, and it was only ten minutes from the beginning to now, thinking that they had not lost their patience when they came to the cap, so he looked left and right, and inadvertently saw the black umbrella man who plotted against him a few minutes ago.
The man with the black umbrella also happened to notice Duan Mo, he snorted heavily, and turned his head away from Duan Mo.
Duan Mo was originally very open to the matter of plotting and ambushing, and he had not been Voldemort less, but now he was concerned about Nuoyi, and he took winning or losing very seriously, and he was complaining about himself just now, but when he saw the black umbrella at this moment, all the guilt was transferred to the black umbrella man, and he turned into anger. He saw that the man with the black umbrella was not far from him, so he stood up and scolded: "The one carrying the black umbrella over there, is your family dead?"
Duan Mo greeted his family, obviously with bad intentions and deliberately causing trouble, but the man with the black umbrella turned a deaf ear and sat neatly in the distance, as if an old monk had settled down.
Duan Mo wanted to provoke the man to quarrel with himself to relieve the boredom and guilt in his heart, but when he saw that he didn't answer, he strode over and scolded the man in a chattering manner.
Duan Mo is a hooligan, he has drunk dreams on weekdays, and his nature is not bad, so he has reined in a little, but now Duan Mo has the intention to do evil, and naturally he is ruthless, and all kinds of strange words have come out, although they are not foul language, but they all make people angry.
The man with the black umbrella listened for a moment, and finally couldn't help it, turned his head and shouted, "Stinky boy, what are you scolding me for?!"
As soon as Duan Mo saw him reply, his heart became even happier, so he had more words on his lips, he pointed to the clothes on the man with the black umbrella and scolded: "Look at what you are wearing, I'm afraid that this clothes were taken off the body of a dead person, right?" When you are old, you still fight and kill young people, you wear a board and an eye, like a serious person, but you can't tell how bad it is in your heart! ”
The black umbrella man obviously valued his outfit very much, and when he saw Duan Mo pointing at him, he immediately jumped up and asked Duan Mo: "I don't know you, it's just that you fought just now, how can you speak ill!"
Duan Mo laughed three times, causing everyone next to him to look back, Duan Mo only cared about his own anger, completely forgetting that he had no hatred with this black umbrella man.
"What age is it, you are still wearing a Mao suit, look at your clothes are in tatters, it's just like calling Hanako!"
Duan Mo was right, the clothes on the man with the black umbrella had already been raw, and the original dark brown had already faded several layers of color because of time, and it had become almost earthy gray, which was a bit nondescript.
"Plain clothing is a virtue, and you boys are dressed brightly, which is the gold and jade!" The man's face did not have the slightest shyness, but his voice was like a bell, which made Duan Mo a little embarrassed.
It's just that in addition to being embarrassed, Duan Mo has a little curiosity about this man, who not only dresses strangely, but also speaks in a different tone, which reminds Duan Mo of the tone of the old cadre in the old revolutionary film.
Looking at the man with the black umbrella carefully, he felt that he looked like a person left over from the previous era, and he was simply out of place with his surroundings, if he took out an enamel jar with the chairman's quotations from his pocket, Duan Mo would not be surprised.
The man's eyebrows were like a river, although there were some vicissitudes on his face, he still couldn't hide his righteousness, and after a closer look, Duan Mo found that this man was still a little handsome.
However, this handsome is not like the handsomeness of Xiao Xianrou in today's idol dramas, but like the protagonist of Wei Guangzheng in the old movie, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an angular face.
After thinking about it in his head for a long time, the evil fire in Duan Mo's stomach gradually subsided, and he waved his hand, not wanting to be bored anymore, and turned around and walked away.
However, just a few steps away, the players who participated in the second round of the entertainment mode had already arrived, and Duan Mo's eyes darkened, knowing that he had been teleported to the plane again.
Sure enough, before he opened his eyes, Duan Mo heard the deafening roar of the Hercules transport plane, and he looked out the window, only to see that the entire island was still filled with blue light.
"Could it be that the second round is still full of poison gas all over the island?" Duan Mo's heart sank, in the game just now, Duan Modong hid in Tibet, and he fought very badly, this time he was determined to fight to the death with the enemy.
But after a closer look, Duan Mo found that there was still something abnormal on the island. Although most of the area is covered in blue light, there is still a circular area about a kilometer in diameter that is free of poisonous gas. The area without poison gas is actually P City!
"Is this forcing players to fight in P-City?" Duan Mo looked around the cabin, and it seemed that the other players also understood what it meant.
There are only the top 50 players in the cabin who were not eliminated in the previous round, and although P City has a large area and many houses, it can't accommodate 50 people to fight!
Usually, there are at most a dozen people in P City, and only a dozen people still have to be beaten into a pot of porridge, but now fifty people are falling together, and the flesh and blood are not flying?
But it was useless to say too much about the matter, Duan Mo seized the moment when the plane flew over P City, and jumped straight to the houses below.
The plane stayed in the sky over P City for only three to five seconds, and within three or five seconds, fifty players fell one after another, which was really like a light rain in the air.