Chapter 3: The First Battle
"Get out." Drunken Dream felt that this man was simply too out of tune, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and while walking forward, he crushed the bullet on his back with Uzi.
Duan Mo was wearing only a pair of underwear on his body, and looking at the equipment in Zuimeng's hand, he was naturally very greedy.
"Uzi assault gun, this gun is compact, reliable, serviceable, and low-cost, using 9mm Balabrum pistol cartridges. There are two types of wooden supports, wooden supports, and folding supports, with wooden supports being early products and folding brackets being standard types. ”
"What?" After Drunken Dream heard Duan Mo's big string of words, he immediately turned his head, "Who are you?" ”
Duan Mo pursed his lips, "Like you, the people who were sucked into the game." ”
"I mean, who are you in reality?" At sunset, the fiery red sunlight shone obliquely on the side of Zui Meng's face, reflecting the soft fluff on Zui Meng's face.
"Dead otaku, ah......" Duan Mo replied as he called up the map with his mind, at this time the poison circle was still shrinking, but they were already very close to the safe zone. I think we still need to collect some more equipment, otherwise if there is an encounter, we are afraid that we will be more lucky. ”
Zui Meng stared at Duan Mo a few more times, his face still full of suspicion. The man in front of her looked indifferent, and he was talking a lot, like an abandoned house, but she couldn't let go of Duan Mo no matter what. But Duan Mo obviously didn't want to say more, and it was useless for her to ask, so she had to answer: "So, are there any residential areas nearby?" ”
"There's a small yard to the southeast, about a kilometer away from us." Although Duan Mo was staring at the drunken dream, his eyes were erratic, obviously looking at his map.
"Will there be enemies?"
"It's unlikely, we're in the middle of nowhere."
"Okay, then listen to your ......" Zuimeng hesitated for a moment and threw the ten-character crossbow on his back to Duan Mo.
Duan Mo looked at *, first stunned, and then smiled: "Yo, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with my backhand?" ”
"It doesn't matter." Drunken Meng coldly dropped such a sentence, and then strode towards the southeast.
"Really...... Dead tsundere. Duan Mo rolled his eyes and hurriedly followed.
In the middle of a small courtyard to the southeast.
A big man crouched on the ground, leaning against the crumbling wall next to him, with a smile on his face. Beside him, there were three small wooden boxes.
There were still a lot of blood stains left on the big man's body, and it looked like he had just experienced a big battle, and he was busy harvesting his spoils, and he didn't notice the abnormality around him at all.
It wasn't until the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of his head that he came to his senses - he had been attacked.
"Don't kill me!" Dahan immediately fell to his knees with a thud, raised his hands high, and his movements were extremely standard, which surprised Duan Mo.
Drunken Dream held Uzi Chong with one hand. The sharp spear was behind the big man, and he wanted to shoot him directly, but seeing that the big man actually knew him like this, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
Although Dahan had his back to Drunken Dream and couldn't see the situation behind him clearly, seeing that his health value had not changed, he immediately understood that he had a chance, so he hurriedly said with tears in his eyes: "Big brother, I still have a wife and children, don't kill me, I'll give you all the equipment, let me go!" ”
"This ......," Drunken Dream's fingers pressed tightly on the trigger loosened slightly.
Duan Mo was wearing big white pants, leaning lazily against the edge of the wall, glanced at Drunken Meng, and said, "If you don't want to kill him, it's best to quickly take the equipment and leave, his teammates are coming soon." ”
As soon as Zui Meng heard this, his eyes immediately sharpened, and he asked, "Do you still have teammates?" ”
The big man hurriedly shouted: "It turned out to be a woman!" Big sister, believe me, I'm a lone wolf, and I don't have teammates! ”
Duan Mo snorted and said: "There are obviously three small wooden boxes on the ground, and the weapons in the wooden boxes are one M416 and two AKMs, which means that the group of people who have just been annihilated by you are not badly equipped, and you ......" Duan Mo tilted his head, "You only have a P92 pistol on your body, how did you kill these three enemies with rifles and guarding the wall?" ”
Beads of sweat immediately appeared on the big man's forehead. His eyes rolled, and his tone suddenly became tough: "Okay, since you have found out, then I won't hide it from you, there are three of us nearby, and I was left here because of my injury." As soon as the shots go off, they will come at once, and none of you will be able to escape. ”
"Then ......," Duan Mo said as he removed the cross on his back. Crossbow.
"Please die quietly." Duan Mo didn't even aim, and while looking at the map in the status bar, he casually pulled the trigger.
After a soft "whoosh", the big man immediately fell to the ground, with a light blue crossbow bolt stuck in front of his forehead.
Three seconds later, Dahan's body also disappeared from the spot, leaving only a boxy wooden box.
"What a wave of fat......" At the same time, Duan Mo also finished reading the map, immediately squatted down, and dragged the equipment in the four wooden boxes on the ground into his backpack.
"Who the hell are you?" Duan Mo was happily licking the bag, and the cold voice of the drunken dream sounded again, and this time, her muzzle was aimed at Duan Mo who was squatting on the ground.
"What, we're in an alliance, don't kill me!" Duan Mo hurriedly raised his hands, but he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "This woman is really insane!" Point a gun at someone at every turn! ”
"You said you had never played the game, and you said you had only played it once, so why were you able to make such an accurate judgment?" The tone of the drunken dream was like an ice pick in the cold winter, and every word was extremely sharp.
"What an accurate judgment! It's just a simple reasoning! Duan Mo was a little impatient, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he was afraid that the woman behind him would really shoot, then he would really be done. Okay, okay, I'll talk about it later, the immediate priority is to get something and leave! ”
"......" Drunken Meng's long eyelashes trembled, and finally put down the gun in his hand, squatted down and asked, "Is there anything good?" ”
Duan Mo searched carefully several times, and finally sighed and said, "An AKM rifle, but there are only 30 bullets. Although there are two M416s, they have all run out of bullets. ”
"What about the others?"
"Other...... Without. Duan Mo stood up and handed the AKM rifle to Zui Meng.
Zui Meng's face seemed to be a little red, and she lowered her head and muttered, "Lian...... Don't even have clothes? ”
"Huh?" Duan Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
"Then put it on!" Drunken Dream whispered.
"I don't think so." Duan Mo replied immediately.
"Huh?"
"You see, the vegetation around here is sparse, the soil is pale yellow, very close to my skin tone, and the clothes in this box are dark brown, so that I will be easily spotted by enemies from afar. As Voldemort and LYB, such a low-level mistake should not be made. Duan Mo looked serious, "And, I strongly recommend that you take off your clothes as well." ”
"Me? ......" Drunken Dream opened his mouth slightly, showing a rare look of surprise.
"Yes." Duan Mo frowned and said seriously. "If you don't take it off, the enemy is likely to be the first to discover you, and then discover me, in which case, I will be killed by you."
"Uh......" Drunken Meng thought about it for a while, and felt that Duan Mo's words were justified and convincing, especially - she didn't want to cause Duan Mo to lose his life because of herself.
So, she had to slowly remove the shirt on her upper body, leaving only an underwear.
"Well, that's good." Duan Mo secretly swallowed, "The shorts also need to be taken off, they are too conspicuous." ”
"But...... I ......" Drunken Meng's pretty face was full of shyness, and he was reluctant to do it.
Duan Mo's heart had already blossomed, he didn't expect this girl to look cold, but she was so easy to deceive, so he stepped up his follow: "Drunken dreams, you have to think about it carefully, is life or face important?" Besides, I don't have any thoughts about your body, I don't look at you at all. ”
Having said that, Duan Mo's eyes were firmly fixed on Drunken Meng's full chest and slender thighs.
"There are old and young people in my family, if you kill me, won't your conscience hurt?"
"Good, good...... I take off my ......."
Drunk dreamed of it, if she really killed Duan Mo because of her embarrassment, then she would die of guilt.
Duan Mo looked at the drunken dream with only underwear left on his body, he felt very satisfied, and his mood was also relaxed, but before he could take a closer look for a while, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Then, the health begins to slowly decrease.
"Oh no, the poison gas is coming!" Duan Mo glanced at the map in a fraction of a second, then pulled up the drunken dream and began to run wildly.
Drunken Dream was also taken aback, secretly blaming himself for not paying attention to the time, if he was poisoned alive by poison gas, it would be too wrong.
Duan Mo confirmed his position as he ran, "It's about fifteen hundred meters away from the safe zone, go down at this speed-" He looked at the slowly declining health, "Before entering the safe zone, you need to spend two-thirds of your blood in the poison gas." ”
Drunken Meng listened to Duan Mo's words, and his face gradually returned to a cold look.
She can't die anyway!
The surroundings were filled with a faint poisonous gas, constantly consuming the health of the two of them, but Duan Mo didn't care too much, he even deliberately slowed down and fell behind Zui Meng, taking the opportunity to admire Zui Meng's figure.
Although Zuimeng knew Duan Mo's evil intentions, she didn't bother to pay attention to him at this time, she stared at the upper right corner of the status bar, where a string of cold characters displayed: The remaining number of survivors: 54 people.
If you die at this point, it's all over!
Fortunately, after leaving the small courtyard, there was a plain, no need to climb mountains or cross rivers, the two of them ran all the way, did not encounter other enemies, and finally approached the safety zone.
Drunken Dream looked at the faint blue light curtain not far away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart - as long as he passed through the light curtain, he entered the safe zone.
But at this moment, Duan Mo suddenly lowered his voice and quickly ordered: "Get down!" ”
Before the words fell, a few bullets flew past the scalp of the drunken dream!