"Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me." Ye Xing said word by word: "Please don't joke about that kind of thing, I'm just strangers with him."

"Oh, stranger." Hua Shixiang made a stop gesture, "Then I won't mention this matter again, let's discuss the arrangement of the team." ”

"What is there to arrange, you and the Peerless Overlord want to send them to death, then it's okay to go, at best, I'll join in the fun, as for the other people in the organization, they can't help if they go, they all die in vain."

"Cannon fodder also has the value of cannon fodder. I suggested that we could bring about a hundred people in, so that we would have an overwhelming advantage over the other teams. ”

"And then? Do you want to play the trick of ants biting elephants? But our members are not ants, and I won't say yes. Ye Xing saw through Hua Shixiang's thoughts at a glance.

"Our Lady, you need to know what kind of people our members are." Hua Shixiang snorted and laughed, and looked at Ye Xing with a little pity, "They are all cowards, cowards, and they only dare to bully other players' garbage by relying on more people, such people...... Even if I don't use them as cannon fodder, they will die at the guns of others sooner or later. In this world, only the strong have a chance to survive. ”

"Our organization was created precisely to give the weak a chance to live." Ye Xing's face darkened.

"Oh, I forgot, humans, we like to huddle together to keep warm...... It's a pity that tigers and lions are all loners. Your Excellency, you don't have to be merciful on a daily basis, but now such a rich reward is in front of you...... Cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents. ”

"If I allow you to participate, it's already my bottom line, and I don't need to say more about this matter - otherwise you will definitely be the first to die." Ye Xing was obviously really angry, her eyes narrowed like a female lioness, exuding an aura of danger.

"Okay." Hua Shixiang smiled unnaturally, he knew that he might not be able to defeat the girl in front of him with Wushuang and Overlord. "Then, the candidates for the team have been decided, me, Wushuang, and Overlord ......"

"And me." Ye Xing added.

"Well, once we win, we'll each get two thousand five hundred points and a mystery prize...... Tsk, the desire for money is terrible. ”

"Before that, I suggest you go buy a philosopher's stone first, maybe you will be able to use it soon." Ye Xing smiled mockingly.

Hua Shixiang shrugged his shoulders and his gaze fell on the Chinese painting behind Ye Xing.

It was a gorgeous picture of flowers and birds, and the painting was actually a praying mantis and a yellow finch.

Hua Shixiang's face trembled slightly, and then returned to normal, and he smiled:

"The bones of this painting are not quite right, and the spirit of the yellow finch is scattered, it doesn't look like your technique."

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Early the next morning, Duan Mo was woken up by Drunken Dream and Doudou, and was dragged to the so-called shooting range by Genji and Junxia.

It was the first time that Duan Mo found that there was such a place in the residential area - a huge stadium of nearly 10,000 square meters stood in the center of the residential area, in which all kinds of firearms were available, and there were all kinds of fixed targets and moving targets, which could fully meet the training of Duan Mo and others.

There are not many players in the shooting range, and the gunfire is sparse one after another.

Duan Mo knew that he really didn't have much talent for shooting, and he didn't bother to waste bullets, so after firing a few shots, he squatted aside, yawning while watching others practice.

Genji's marksmanship was about the same as Duan Mo's, while Junxia was slightly better—just some. Duan Mo knew that this girl's mentality was extremely unstable, don't look at how well she was shooting now, maybe she panicked when she was in the official competition, and the bullet didn't know where it flew.

Drunken Dream was still as ferocious as ever, with Victor in his hand, 13 bullets were fired in succession, and he was firmly nailed to the head of the straw man fifty meters away. Duan Mo knew that for an assaulter, accuracy is not really important - at a distance of fifty meters, as long as the marksmanship is not too bad, he can basically hit the enemy - the most important thing is the control of the stability of the gun, in other words, FPS jargon, is "pressure the gun".

Zuimeng has always shouldered the accusation of tearing the enemy's formation and protruding his face to cause effective damage, so pressing the gun is the most important thing for her, and Zuimeng naturally knows this, so after a simple warm-up, she directly lifted Thomson, who had a super-large drum installed at hand. With the blessing of the gunner's skill rate of fire, coupled with Thomson's own extremely high rate of fire, as long as it can ensure that every bullet hits the enemy, it can completely create a terrible second injury, even if it is a third-level body armor, it can't withstand the firepower output of Drunken Dream for a second.

The fight is in full swing here, but on Doudou's side, it is quiet.

Duan Mo turned his head sideways to look, only to find that Doudou was holding a VSS, shooting at the target two hundred meters away, one by one, with a serious face.

This is a very rare scene, in Duan Mo's impression, Doudou seems to always carry a 98K taller than her, and now she is actually obsessed with a water gun like VSS......

Duan Mo watched several team members practice with interest, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure in the distance, and looked closely, it was actually an acquaintance.

"Li Xiaobai?" Duan Mo shouted.

Li Xiaobai was practicing alone on the other side of the shooting range, and she put on the antique skirt again, which seemed to be bought from the mall at a large price.

"Duan Mo?" Li Xiaobai turned his head and immediately recognized Duan Mo. "You live in this area too?"

Acquaintances naturally got together to greet each other, and the two immediately got together to chat, and after a few words, Duan Mo learned that Li Xiaobai and himself had always been in the same residential area. Since that blizzard, Li Xiaobai probably has a deep understanding of his new face, and he also understands that he will not be able to live long by luck in the future, so he comes to practice on time every day for a while, and it just so happens that Duan Mo also came to the shooting range today, so they met.

After a few words, the two naturally talked about the latest Purgatory mode - after all, Purgatory mode is now the biggest news in the entire game world.

After learning that Duan Mo and the others were going to participate, Li Xiaobai first widened his eyes and said that Duan Mo must be dying, and then thought about it and said: "But then again, the Purgatory Mode was originally intended for you advanced players, and only you are qualified to grab the 10,000 points and mysterious gifts."

"I'm not a high-level player," Duan Mo smiled bitterly, "You also know how bad my marksmanship is, if you didn't know how to fly the pot, we would have died in a snowstorm a long time ago." ”

"It's Swordsmanship." Li Xiaobai corrected solemnly: "But although your marksmanship is bad enough, you are calmer and smarter than others, after all, in this game, the brain is much more important than marksmanship." By the way, those are your buddies?" Li Xiaobai looked at Doudou and the others in the distance.

Li Xiaobai praised Duan Mo so seriously, which made Duan Mo a little embarrassed, "Yes, they are all very powerful-"

"You're a great leader, and with such a great partner, I think you're likely to get the grand prize." As Li Xiaobai was talking, Doudou happened to hit the head of the moving target four hundred meters away.

"Uh....... thank you." Duan Mo didn't know what to say anymore, if Li Xiaobai knew that Duan Mo was the only one in the team who opposed participating in the competition, he didn't know what his expression would be.

Next, Duan Mo changed the topic and chatted a few words, although Li Xiaobai was a little divine, but generally speaking, it was relatively pleasant to talk to her, at least not like Drunken Dream, who didn't dare to make a joke......

In the end, Li Xiaobai made it clear that he would support Duan Mo's team, and repeatedly wished Duan Mo good luck.

The next two days flew by, and the team members trained all day without eating or drinking, and their faces were full of urgency and nervousness - except for Genji and Duan Mo.

The two men had already decided that no matter how much they practiced, they would not be effective, so they simply squatted at the door of the shooting hall after firing a few shots every day to smoke and watch the beauties, and it was not until the moment before the registration started that Duan Mo and Genji were really nervous.

The five-person team gathered in the game hall, which was still crowded, but most of the players came to see the excitement.

Registration is open from 8 to 9 a.m., but Marble Square is already crowded with idle players at 7 o'clock - after all, in the boring game world, people rarely have time to worry about survival, so they naturally want to use this game to relax, this time they are no longer fighters in the gladiatorial arena, but spectators.

"Let it go, let it ......"

Duan Mo squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of the bulletin board, where the screen refreshed on time at eight o'clock, and an eye-catching registration entrance appeared.

Duan Mo hesitated again and again, and finally the drunken dream around him couldn't stand it anymore, pushed Duan Mo away, and pressed the registration button hard.