“Kar98K……”

Before Duan Mo lost consciousness, he finally understood that there was a LYB in the distance, sniping and pointing a gun at their heads.

The picture in front of Duan Mo's eyes gradually lost its color and turned gray, and then it was as if his soul was out of his body.

His corpse was next to the corpse of Drunken Dream, leaning against the wall.

Duan Mo was about to try to communicate with Drunken Dream again, but his eyes immediately turned into pitch black, and then a line of words appeared, "You won the eighth place." ”

"In that case...... Drunken Dream should be number nine. Duan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then the picture in front of him fell silent again, and when it lit up again, Duan Mo had already returned to his lounge.

The so-called lounge was nothing more than a small hut, a dilapidated hut, with dusty ammunition boxes and weapons on the floor, and windows and doors sealed with wooden planks, allowing only a little sunlight to peek through the cracks in the boards.

This lounge was the first place Duan Mo saw after entering the game.

At that time, he didn't believe that he was entering a game, but thought that he had crossed over, but it was not until he looked out of the gap in the window and saw a white patch - no sky, no earth, no flowers and trees, only a pure blank space, that he believed that he was really living in a game.

He dragged a large oil drum from the ground and sat down on it, letting out a long sigh of relief.

I escaped again, and I was able to continue to live.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Mo remembered the drunken dream again, maybe the next time the two see each other, they will be undying enemies?

And this weird game......

Duan Mo didn't understand why this game would suck them all in. If, as stated in the in-game announcement, a full 1.5 million people entered the game, then this is definitely a shocking conspiracy.

The disappearance of 1.5 million people must have caused waves in the real world, and I wonder if people in the real world are also actively trying to save themselves?

Also, will the people who are eliminated in the game really die completely, as the game announcement says?

And, when will I be able to get out of here?

These doubts swirled in Duan Mo's mind, and he didn't have a clue.

So he simply stopped caring about it, life and death were fate, and if God had to let him end his life in such a strange way, then he would be happy to accept it.

Once he's made up his mind, he's ready to research his loot – at the end of each match, the system rewards him with points based on his performance, which can be used to buy in-game items.

As soon as Duan Mo's mind moved, a long list immediately popped up in front of him, full of all kinds of strange things. The most infuriating thing is that after the description of each prop, a sentence similar to a complaint is attached.

"Life Charm: Dodge a death penalty when you fail to finish in the top ten. - Delivering another courier? ”

"Joy Member: At the beginning of the game, you have a kar98K sniper rifle and an eightfold optical scope. - Only by charging money can you become stronger. ”

"Pan Pan: At the start of the game, have a Pan Pan. - I'm not a chrysanthemum pot, I'm a fourth-level A! ”

In addition to these one-time items, there are also some inexplicable skills in the shop.

"Tilted Head Kill: Increases bullet damage when attacking sideways. - Big cock cute girl tilts her head to kill! ”

"Gunslinger: Increased bullet rate when using assault, guns and machine guns. - Jaruka! ”

Duan Mo glanced at his points, and after achieving the top ten results twice, his points are now actually -20.

And in the mall, the cheapest skill actually requires more than 100 points to buy.

Duan Mo sighed, glanced at the store with envy, and was about to close it, but at this moment, his eyes glanced and suddenly found that there was actually a lottery in the mall.

"It's obviously a serious battle royale game, why do you still have a lottery...... Could it be that the agent of this game is Penguin? Duan Mo muttered and entered the lottery page.

The page is unusually rough and has a strong page game style, with an ugly turntable in the center and the prizes in the prize pool......

"Tilted Head Kill Skill Book, Gunsmith Skill Book, Item: Life Talisman ......"

Duan Mo swallowed his saliva and thought about it, his heart was itchy, but he didn't dare.

If you follow the urine of the domestic page game, it is estimated that the winning rate is low......

However, the most important thing is that the points required for the lottery are only 20, which is much cheaper than buying skill books and props directly!

If he had these skills, Duan Mo's chances of survival would definitely increase greatly!

He licked his lips and clicked the lottery button.

But the moment he pressed it, Duan Mo immediately regretted it.

As a burst of melodious music sounded, Duan Mo felt that he had not entered a cruel battle royale, but a relaxed and leisurely game of fishing masters.

"Congratulations on earning the Skill Book: The King of Trash."

An extremely perfunctory female voice sounded, Duan Mo sighed secretly, the name of this ghost beast already meant that his 20 points had been wasted.

However, he immediately entered the warehouse, and sure enough, that skill was already in the warehouse.

"King of Trash: In the game, a backpack with unlimited capacity. ——Let you better deliver the courier. ”

The introduction of this skill was very clear and easy to understand, but Duan Mo had read it three times.

"A backpack with infinite space...... No way! ”

Duan Mo was stunned for a while, and laughed violently, his character seems to be really good, maybe the skills of this "King of Trash" are not of great use to others, but for Duan Mo, it is simply a rare treasure!

Because, Duan Mo's marksmanship can be called the worst in the world!

For FPS games, Duan Mo seems to be born without enlightenment, playing CS when he was a child, he would always be stabbed to death with a rifle at close range with a knife, such a painful experience made him give up shooting games early, so he felt that the skills of this "king of garbage" were particularly useful to him.

If one bullet can't kill someone, I'll use a hundred!

Duan Mo carefully calculated, after having such a skill, although he did not directly improve his combat ability in the battle, he really improved his ability to survive.

After all, it's a survival game.

Duan Mo was happy when a message suddenly popped up in the status bar.

"The player is drunk and asks to add you as a friend."

"Friends?" Duan Mo muttered, he didn't expect this game to support players to communicate with each other......

Almost without thinking, he immediately agreed.

Duan Mo knew that with his marksmanship of pointing east and west, it would be even more difficult to win in this infinite reincarnation battle royale, and if he could have a teammate like Zuimeng in the future, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

After the two successfully became friends, Duan Mo noticed that there was a "conversation" option among his friend options, he tried to click on it, and after waiting for a while, Zuimeng immediately agreed to his session request.

"What's wrong?" The pretty face of the drunken dream was projected in front of Duan Mo, and it still looked very cold.

Duan Mo was speechless for a while, obviously she took the initiative to choose to add herself as a friend, and she actually asked herself what was wrong.

However, after a short period of contact, Duan Mo already had a general understanding of the temperament of Drunken Dream - a horse who is as stable as a dog on the surface, but is actually panicked inside.

"Actually, I want to add your friends too, but I don't know where the interface for adding friends is, so I'll ......"

Duan Mo didn't want to make Zuimeng too embarrassed, so he hurriedly gave her a step.

"I didn't want to add you, I just accidentally clicked on the wrong one." Drunken Dream said expressionlessly.

"......" Duan Mo didn't know what to say, it was the first time he had seen such a dead and arrogant girl.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up first." Drunken Dream doesn't seem to be very good at looking at others, and she seems to be a little embarrassed in her indifference.

"What's the hurry," Duan Mo hurriedly said, "Anyway, we can't do anything in this game, we can't even get out of this little broken house, we can only fight each other every day...... Why don't you come and chat, anyway, where do you live? When we get out of trouble one day, we can get together with each other and develop a relationship. ”

"Get out of trouble...... With only a 1/10 chance of survival per game, and you don't know how many times you'll have to play, do you really think we'll make it out of here alive? Drunken Dream's eyes drooped.

"You...... Is there someone you are particularly concerned about in the real world? Duan Mo paused, rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to talk to a girl who has a boyfriend." ”

"It's not good!" Drunken Dream's eyes widened, "I'm just...... Forget it, why bother talking to others. ”

"Hey, don't, we're going through hardships together, how can we be considered 'others', let's talk about it-"

"Has anyone ever told you that men don't be so broken-mouthed."

"I'm a friend who cares about me, okay?"

Zuimeng was stunned for a moment, then curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile, "You mean, I'm your friend?" Then your friend is really good. ”

"It's okay, I usually don't refuse female friends."

"There are a lot of ramblings." Drunken Dream snorted and turned her head away.

"By the way," Duan Mo said enough nonsense, and finally remembered to get down to business, "Have you noticed the store in the game?" ”

"How?"

"You entered the game earlier than me, did you buy any skills or items?"

Zuimeng glanced at Duan Mo vigilantly, thought for a moment before saying, "I'm just playing one more game than you, and now I only have 25 points, so I can't buy anything." ”

"And you- did you run a raffle?"