Chapter 2: The Divine Crossbow
There was no way, Duan Mo had to quickly get up and return to the hut.
Less than ten meters away from the hut, the woman spoke.
"Don't move, stand still." She pushed open the door and stood on the inside of it.
"Woman, I've brought something back!" Duan Mo seemed to see the cold light of * again.
"Something is thrown on the ground, and you slowly pull away." The woman hid in the house, covering her body tightly.
"Huh? This...... Not quite right? β
"Shut up and stop talking nonsense."
Duan Mo gritted his teeth and scolded secretly: "This woman is really vigilant-" But he knows the power of *, which is much stronger than the * in his hand. So, Duan Mo had no choice but to put the weapon and bullets on the ground.
The woman came out of the room, looked at Duan Mo vigilantly, picked up the weapon with a bent waist, quickly loaded it*, and then muttered for a while, and said, "Take the bandage." β
Duan Mo was extremely worried in his heart, for fear that she would pick up the gun and give herself a shuttle, but he didn't expect this woman to be merciful and let herself pick up bandages?
"Thank you, thank you!" Duan Mo hurriedly picked up the bandage, and while replenishing his blood, he asked enthusiastically, "Little sister, you are so good!" The marksmanship is also excellent! Can you take me with you? β
"I can't."
ββ¦β¦ Why. β
"No why."
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After a short silence, Duan Mo gradually recovered his health, and the woman looked left and right to make sure that there were no enemies around, so she picked a direction and started to move forward.
Duan Mo was stunned in place for a while, thinking quickly in his brain - this woman's marksmanship is obviously much stronger than Duan Mo's, and her equipment is much better than him, if he leaves like this, it is very likely that he will be beaten into a box in the process of searching for supplies, and if he follows this woman, although he can only eat some leftovers, at least his life is worry-free......
Thinking of this, Duan Mo hurriedly trotted all the way and caught up with her.
"Heroine and heroine, since you are beautiful and strong, you don't care if I am alone, you can take me, I promise not to rob your things!"
The woman turned her head, looked at Duan Mo with a frown, and said, "I don't want to be killed from behind by you." β
"I don't have a weapon! If I want to hurt you, why don't you just turn around and give me a shot? β
The woman hesitated for a moment, did not speak, turned and continued to walk forward.
And Duan Mo was snickering, since she didn't refuse, it means that there is a play! As long as you perform well in the future, maybe you can mix in second? Now there are only seventy players left, and the game has just begun, and they have encountered such a powerful thigh, why not win?
So Duan Mo hurriedly followed the woman tightly, and by the way, he didn't forget to set it up.
"Woman, my name is Duan Mo, what's your name?"
"Drunken dreams."
Duan Mo immediately flattered, "Drunken dreams!" The name is fantastic, beautiful, and meaningful! β
Drunken Dream narrowed his eyes, "The artistic conception of drunken life and dreaming of death?" β
"No, no, no, yes...... It's beautiful anyway! Woman, your marksmanship is amazing! How do you do it? Teach me? β
"Shut up."
"Woman, you look so good!"
"Shut up."
"Woman, have you ever eaten chicken?"
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Zuimeng stopped abruptly and raised the gun in his hand, this action made Duan Mo mistakenly think that there was an enemy around him, so frightened that he hurriedly crawled on the ground, but Zuimeng pointed the muzzle of the gun at Duan Mo, she narrowed her eyes and said, "If you talk nonsense, you will die." β
Duan Mo immediately felt a chill.
Drunken Dream looked around vigilantly again, and after making sure that there were no enemies, he also sighed softly and sat down.
"You...... How long have you been in this game? Her tone seemed to soften a little, no longer cold and sharp.
"Probably...... It's been a week. Duan Mo also quickly got up and sat opposite Drunken Meng.
"You're ...... too" Drunken Dream paused, as if searching for the right word: "Sucked in?" β
When Duan Mo heard the word "suck", he couldn't help but be happy, "Otherwise?" Aren't we all forcibly pulled in by this game? β
A week ago, Duan Mo was still an ordinary otaku, playing games comfortably at home, but suddenly lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he had already appeared on a small island in a mess - this small island was full of people who were as unconscious as him and woke up inexplicably.
Immediately afterward, Duan Mo found that many strange values appeared on his retinaβhealth, energy, maps, azimuth axes......
"Could it be that you play games by yourself and soar?" He surveyed the island, and in addition to the bewildered people like him, there were wrecked planes, broken runways, bomb shelters full of supplies, and empty control towers......
Before he could fully comprehend, the rusty horn on the conning tower hoarsely explained all thisβ
"Friends, welcome to the world of Battle Royale. In this game, you will be thrown into every corner of an uninhabited island to fight your way. The island has all the supplies you need to make the fight even more enjoyable. We recruited 1.5 million players from all over the world to compete in the form of 100 players per game, and the top 10 players in each round will have a chance to survive, while the remaining 90 players will be eliminated forever......"
"How many races have you played?" Drunken Dream asked, staring straight at the ground - she seemed to be checking her status bar.
"Uh, a second time."
"What was the number one you were last time?"
"Hehe, tenth place, barely eliminated." Duan Mo replied with a smile.
Zuimeng raised his head and glanced at Duan Mo suspiciously, "Do you know the consequences of being eliminated?" β
Duan Mo stretched and lay on his back on the grass, the lush blades of grass scratching his bare back, a little itchy. "You know, it's death."
"So, it's not a game." Drunken Dream's eyes were even more puzzled. "You're not afraid of death?"
"A little bit. But...... Oh, what are you talking about-" Duan Mo picked up a blade of grass in his mouth and called up his map by the way.
These status bars reflected on Duan Mo's retina can change all kinds of information at any time according to Duan Mo's mind - the map is detailed with the various terrain and buildings on this huge uninhabited island, as well as ...... A huge blue circle.
The blue circle symbolizes a powerful poison gas zone, outside the blue circle is a dangerous poison gas, in which the health will drop rapidly, and inside the blue circle is the safe zone.
The safe zone shrinks over time until it disappears completely, and that's when the game ends.
At this time, the poisonous gas circle full of danger was shrinking little by little, approaching Duan Mo and them, and the safety zone was still not a short distance away from Duan Mo.
Obviously, Zuimeng also noticed this, she stood up and stood in front of Duan Mo, her slender and fair-skinned beautiful legs in full view.
"Let's go, the poison gas is coming."
"Gas? What's the use of that? Duan Mo asked, and couldn't help but look at Drunken Meng's perfect legs.
Drunken Meng's eyes became complicated again, "You...... Haven't played this game before? β
"Nope."
"That'...... Why did you get into this game? β
"How do I know? Could it be that you were all players in this game before? β
"Yes."
"No wonder I'm chased and beaten by others every time! Actually, I still don't really understand the rules of this game! Duan Mo was furious, it turned out that he had been chased and beaten by others as a rookie!
"And what game have you played before?" Drunken Meng still didn't believe Duan Mo's words. According to her current intelligence, everyone who is sucked into the game world is a player in reality called PUBG. But the crazy man in front of him is actually an exception?
"I've played...... Tram Wolf ...... Mock Girlfriend ......"
"That's enough." Drunken Meng's face popped, and it turned red. "I see, you're a complete rookie. Let's go, we'll tell you the rules of this game as we go. β
"Oh, okay!"
"Our current game world actually has a corresponding game in reality."
"Is that a game called PUBG?"
"Yes, it's a battle royale-themed game. In Battle Royale, players will fight against hundreds of enemies on a small island, with only one goal in mind: to be the last one standing. β
"And that safe zone is set up to prevent players from passively avoiding battles?"
"Yes. As you can see, there are a lot of weapons and consumables scattered around the island to encourage players to attack each other. And the poisonous gas pouring from around the island is constantly compressing our space for movement, forcing us to fight. β
Duan Mo laughed twice, "This game is really bad enough, it has to force us to die." β
Drunken Dream raised his eyebrows and asked, "Since you know that this game will kill people, how can you still be so easy......"
"How many times have you played?" Duan Mo didn't want to delve deeper, so he quickly changed the topic.
"This is the third time."
"What were the results before?"
"First place."
"Awesome, woman!"
Zuimeng shook his head and sighed, "It's only been a week since I entered this game, and I don't know anything about this game yet, but ...... The only thing that is certain is that those players who don't make it to the top 10 in the game will disappear from this world forever. β
"Nor in the real world?" Duan Mo asked.
"Who knows." Drunken Dream looked into the distance, the setting sun seemed bigger on this uninhabited island, "We don't even understand why we got into the game. β
Duan Mo also seemed to notice that Drunken Meng's mood was a little low, so he comforted him with a solemn face: "Girl, you have to understand, life is short, and it is important to have fun in time, now that millions of us are trapped in a game, maybe we will lose our lives in any game, but fortunately, this game is really strong, you and I might as well applaud love here and have a great harmony of life......