The black-faced and white-bearded old man, under the oil lamp, polished the pimples on the surface of the wood, and the action was smooth, and he couldn't see it at all, and he was a little rusty.

Gu Cheng wanted to ask something more, but the old man's movements had already stopped!

"Alright. Tell me, what did you want to do when you came to me in the middle of the night? ”

Gu Cheng looked at this old guy who suddenly blew his beard and stared, and he also felt a toothache for a while.

I originally thought it was a bronze, but who knew that there was a hidden king.

Dead, what a fucking yin!

A bunch of Voldemort, MMP!

This is just a sign of pretending, and it has been deeply snuffed out.

There is no way, immediately correct the attitude.

"Seniors. I'd like to know some of the rules for the Great Wasteland Dungeon. Is it true that supernatural powers cannot be used? How to explain the curse power on the proprietress of the Red House? ”

"Cut! The school should have shown you the overall big script before, right? Whether you can use supernatural powers, isn't that clear? ”

The black and white old man shook his head and looked at Gu Cheng, how could that look and demeanor be so familiar?

"You're the face of the class teacher I've ever led"!

In the disgusted little eyes, there is a hint of pointing at the country.

Gu Cheng: "。。。。。。 ”

"Above the wasteland, there is absolutely no possibility of using supernatural power for outsiders. As for the kind of situation you are talking about, it is only reflected in the extraordinary.

Moreover, it is a strange thing that has been born in the native area with complete consciousness and is almost harmless to people, and it will have some possibilities to exert extraordinary power. I think it should be our first batch of workers, and the remnants of leaving give birth to self-consciousness!

Brat! Good luck. ”

Although the black and white old man's mouth is a little broken, he still has some high-spirited existence for Gu Cheng, a junior. At least I answered my own questions, didn't it?

In other words, the proprietress turned out to be a strange thing. Hiss~, this is a bit unbelievable. ”

Just as Gu Cheng lowered his eyebrows and pondered, the black and white old man's eviction order was also issued quickly!

"Get out of here if there's nothing to do, don't trouble me. In the wasteland, as long as the pistol is well fired, the safety problem can still be easily solved. ”

Gu Cheng: "。。。。。。 ”

Inexplicably, I feel a little weird, what's going on?

"That's right. and a good corpse will be brought to me. ”

After walking more than a dozen steps, in the coffin fence, the old man came after him with a little philistine voice.

Gu Cheng looked at the black shadow that was still knocking and beating, but he shook his head again and again, without saying a word?

The dead are still as realistic.

Back at the hotel, the glamorous proprietress did not meet.

Along the way, there were no accidents, and I entered my room very smoothly.

Light the oil lamp and take off the cloak. From the large water storage bottle in the room, I scooped a big scoop and drank it!

The skin of my mouth has been peeled off several times, and the taste of not drinking water for three days is really uncomfortable.

If he hadn't noticed something strange and didn't dare to relax at all, Gu Cheng wouldn't have been able to moisten his throat when he first arrived at the hotel.

There is not a single spitting star left in his mouth, and Gu Cheng's current situation is not good.

The skin of the face and the skin of the mouth have already fallen off several layers, and the whole person's face is not very chic.

Drinking until his stomach felt a hint of swelling, Gu Cheng stopped continuing to drink.

Touching his slightly round belly, Gu Cheng burped with satisfaction.

At this moment, a small sparrow belatedly landed at the window.

was tilting his little head and chirping at Gu Cheng in the room.

Gu Cheng drooped his eyelids and waved his hand, without the slightest intention of wanting to get up.

The plague god was halfway there, and he had already been sent by himself to deliver a letter to the depressed man.

When she comes back this time, she must have been lying quietly in the hemp bag, right?

Ignoring the twitter of the plague god, Gu Cheng put on his cloak and fell asleep on the bed.

The night in the wasteland desert was unusually comfortable and cool, even in the slightly stuffy hotel in the closed, Gu Cheng still slept very sweetly this night.

Except for the dream of always seeing a beautiful red high-heeled shoe wandering aimlessly in the staircase corridor of the hotel, everything else is fine.

"What a strange dream."

Touching his still dry face, Gu Cheng felt that he might want to try skin care products.

Such dry weather is really too damaging to the skin.

Is it any wonder that the guys all have full beards, which were originally prepared to cover the ugly faces?

Ordered a breakfast, and under the warm hospitality of the hostess, Gu Cheng spent a perfect morning.

The proprietress has good craftsmanship, which Gu Cheng didn't expect.

Fortunately, today's proprietress has a lot less meat jokes. This also made Gu Cheng feel a little cooler and less hot.

Didn't leave the hotel immediately to find a job!

Gu Cheng naturally didn't have much interest in that ordinary work.

Compared with these, Gu Cheng is more concerned about how to make his bounty reach 1 million quickly.

Burning, killing, plundering, and doing all kinds of evil is indeed a very good way.

However, the fourth natural disaster, the player, this group of guys are very emotional existences.

If you really do that, no matter how difficult it is for you to end up guarding the copy, there will always be a steady stream of guys rushing in one after another.

Villain, cruel, bloodthirsty, a series of negative words combined with each other, no matter how you look at it, it is unlikely that there will be a good result!

How could a hero possibly tolerate an outright villain?

Besides, his final copy has not yet been determined, and the team can't come up with absolutely attractive equipment and accessories.

Of course, if there is really no way to do it in the end, Gu Cheng will not be stingy to release the malice in his heart.

But that's just a strategy, and it's best not to be tough when facing players.

"Perhaps, I should be flexible. For example, to be a backstabber! ”

Gu Cheng is not a standard good person, let alone a good person.

It's all about being able to live in the end.

With so many setbacks in life, living is often already a luxury.

On the occasion of this thinking, how much Gu Cheng longs for a Huazi!

Unfortunately, the last one has already been submerged in the road.

"However, with a bounty of 1 million, can you still keep your brain?"

Gu Cheng was a little sore after he was entangled, and after considering his current marksmanship, compared to the skills of the two who had just entered the wasteland, his confidence suddenly shook a little.

So ,,, I struggled for a long time, what the hell are you doing?

Although his snatching skills are exquisite, it is also possible to achieve 100 shots and 100 hits within 100 meters.

But it hasn't reached the point of exaggeration of bullet after bullet.

Thinking back carefully to the duel scene he saw that day, Gu Cheng's confidence in his heart was gradually destroyed.

And Gu Cheng also found that the speed of each of their guns was so fast.

It was really his turn to be a member of the dueling arena, and maybe he couldn't even finish the set of actions of raising a gun and shooting, so he completely fell on the yellow sand.

Thinking of this, Gu Cheng's whole body was cold, cold sweat dripped directly from his forehead, and his body seemed to have entered the ice cave directly! In the scorching desert, he is so cold.

Calming down, Gu Cheng played with the revolver in his hand. His eyes gradually lost focus, and he gradually immersed himself in the rhythm of the rotation of the gun in his hand.

Its silver-white body is so crystal clear mixed with metallic beauty! It was the pinnacle of industry that could be achieved in the 80s.

It's a fine work of art.

"But it will never be content to sit in a display case."

Gu Cheng felt that he should train hard.

At the very least, the speed of drawing the gun and the accuracy of the shot must be on par with the level of the two yesterday.

There are no shortcuts and so-called memory indoctrination that can be achieved quickly, the action is simple, but it takes thousands of exercises!

He has the flexibility given by the clown potion, and his talent has a unique advantage compared to others.

With this kind of pure talent and diligent practice, it may be possible for you to achieve your desired goal in a short period of time!

Thinking of the crux of the problem, Gu Cheng had no intention of continuing to sit down!

Stand horizontally with your left and right feet apart! Lean forward slightly, and your hands naturally fall to your waist.

Eyes are fixed, fixed on a certain point on the wall.

The next moment, both hands quickly pulled out the gun.

Click~!

Two empty sounds, one ringing in the room, one before and after!

"No, it's too slow. The belt cap on the pouch also greatly restricts the speed at which you can hold the gun. ”

I made several more adjustments, and made slight adjustments to the position and tightness of the gun pouch one by one.

Until Gu Cheng thought that he had reached the point where he had reached the smoothest movement of his body!

Adjust the position of your equipment, and the next step is to keep practicing.

Draw the gun, aim, shoot.

Of course, because it is an empty bomb, the last link is much less effective. However, Gu Cheng is not impatient, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step.

Exercising the speed of pulling out the gun into a subconscious instinctive reaction of the body is the primary goal of one's own training at present.

This practice is the continuous cycle of sunrise and sunset.

Gu Cheng was in his room, indulging in the boring process of drawing a gun.

Hungry, go out for a meal.

When you are thirsty, drink a spoonful of cool water.

Sleepy, there is a ready-made bed next to it.

On the other hand, the players' forums are still exploding at the moment.

The root of all this comes down to the detailed video of the interior scene of the fallen city uploaded by "Xiaoqiang who can't be killed".

Unlike most of the red players, who are either bored in prison waiting for the evil points to be eliminated, or they are killed by the chaotic aftermath of the battle outside when they leave the prison!

This lucky man managed to survive, and he seems to be mixing well in the Fallen City.

At the moment, somewhere on the official website, the number of views has broken one million, and it is increasing in a crazy number every moment.

The dense barrage occupies the entire video, which makes the group of friends who want to watch both the barrage and the video content wrung up a small pimple with sorrow.

This is the legend, happiness with pain!

In the video, the most eye-catching thing is the demon knife that appears in the video.

The exaggerated values and completely unreasonable brutal power deeply touched the hearts of every player who watched the video!

At this point, there is no point in not mentioning the side effects of weapons.

The level is forced to increase by ten levels, and there is a good place to farm monsters in one day, and there is no worry about not being able to make up for the lost level at all.

Even some people who eat melons have played a barrage of doubts, but the next moment they are all drowned in the barrage army, without setting off a trace of waves.

As we all know, Conquest is a game that has never had an illegal studio or cheat.

The background of the game developer is also extremely mysterious, and many players who did not participate in the closed beta still did not have any internal beta qualifications to enter the market even if they offered sky-high prices online.

The sourness and abuse that did not participate in the closed beta have not stopped at all, and some of those closed beta players have already sharpened the big knife in their hands and slashed at their companions.

Red name? Sin value? This is easy to do.

Anyway, there have always been contradictions between the major guilds, so take this opportunity to really get to know!

This is especially true of scattered people, isn't PK a common thing in the wild?