Chapter 0006 Act I, Survival on a Desert Island

When Luo Xiaofang woke up, he found himself in a large tent, and there were many people around him with similar expressions of bewilderment, and the scene was like a group of stupid geese.

He was in a daze, and the system information immediately jumped out in front of his eyes.

Act I, Survival on a Desert Island

Levels: 1-5

Scenario Type: Fictional, Realistic

You are a group of new recruits who have just joined the Reaper Mercenary Regiment, and before you can become official mercenaries of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment, you must be put to the test of the Order, this time on a deserted island.

Main Quest: Complete the Test.

Within 30 days, from the camp in the west of the desert island to the camp in the east of the desert island alive, even if you have completed the test of the mercenary group.

Reward: 500 Destiny Points

Failure Penalty: 200 Destiny Points deducted (Newbie Story Benefit)

Death Penalty: 200 Destiny Points Deducted (Newbie Story Benefit)

Side Quests: None (triggered by individuals)

"I'm going home, where is this?"

Suddenly, a shrill female voice shouted from the crowd.

The sluggish crowd seemed to be awakened and began to liven up.

A foreign uncle waved his fist and yelled loudly, "Whose prank is this, I'm fed up with these idiots and always coming up with some weird ideas to tease me!" ”

"Damn, who is it? Are we kidnapped? Another foreign muscular man with a flat head shouted.

A group of people kept roaring, and they thought it was a prank.

And Luo Xiaofang found that he could actually understand the speech of some blonde and blue-eyed foreigners?!

They spoke authentic English, and although Luo Xiaofang's English grades were very poor when he was in school, he could still hear some words.

It's amazing! Luo Xiaofang secretly exclaimed.

It turns out that these are all system settings: the native or common language of the Chosen of Destiny will be transformed into a lingua franca, which is to converse, read and write in the native language, and anyone can hear or understand what you are describing.

When a group of people protested loudly in the tent and were about to rush out together, several heavily armed soldiers stormed the tent.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said. Have all the people in the Corps Personnel Department eaten to attract such a bunch of garbage," a big man in black military uniform shouted at them.

The soldiers with guns around him laughed.

At this moment, a thick uncle in a turban squeezed out of the crowd, his strong muscles bulging high, and his face was covered with a thick beard, which looked like the style of a fighting nation.

Everyone in the tent looked at him, and everyone consciously made way for him, and a few muscular men also clenched their fists and followed closely.

"N!"

He walked up to the man and shouted, waving his right hand.

"Smack! With a bang, the thick fist slammed directly into the face of the man in military uniform.

Several muscular men who followed behind the battle uncle rushed up, and several soldiers were caught off guard and were directly pressed to the ground.

The man in military uniform led by him screamed strangely, and when he went up, he kicked the fighting national uncle who was about 200 pounds to the ground. Then, several soldiers rolled over from the ground and beat up the troublesome muscular men.

The combat power that was almost crushing put these troublemakers to the ground in an instant.

The soldiers kept smashing these troublemakers with the butts of their guns, and Luo Xiaofang clearly felt that every blow of these soldiers hit the point, and blood would be splashed with every attack.

This is a one-sided abuse.

The timid people in the tent couldn't stand up for a long time, and fell to the ground tremblingly, and the bolder people, seeing that the others didn't dare to stand up, also groped and squatted down.

Just kidding, those muscular men at the head of the group, even if one person can beat me ten in normal times, what strange thoughts can I have.

Luo Xiaofang naturally squatted down with interest.

Those who dared to resist were beaten to a bloody pulp, and they would not be able to recover from such a big injury in normal times, but in the current situation, the end is really unpredictable.

Among them, there are several serious injuries, especially the fighting national uncle who is wrapped in a turban at the head, who has coughed up blood in his mouth, and he is hopeless.

Everyone present already knows that this is not a joke, it is not a prank, this is a real, bloody fact!

Some middle-aged women didn't dare to look at such a scene, turned their heads and cried secretly, some hid in the corner and vomited in a low voice, and some people couldn't even squat and sit, shivering and slumped on the ground, snot and tears covered their faces.

The black man in uniform was satisfied with the result, and waved his hand to his subordinates, telling them to stop beating the few people who fell to the ground. He said loudly.

"I don't know where you bunch of waste come from, but since it's an arrangement from above, we have to do what we are asked to do. Within 30 days, from here, the camp on the west side of the island, to the camp on the east side of the island. ”

"We'll give each of you a set of equipment. From midnight tomorrow you must leave the camp. Stay where you are, hehe. ”

The black man in military uniform picked up the gun in his hand, and after holding the gun flat, he deducted the plate machine and fired a strafing shot.

"Dada"

At this time, the people in the tent were so frightened that no one dared to stand up, and the whistling bullets flew overhead, and people pressed their heads even lower for fear of being hit by the bullets.

The group of soldiers laughed again when they saw such a scene. They then walked out of the tent with all sorts of mockery.

When they left, there was a burst of crying and screaming from the tent.

Luo Xiaofang secretly exclaimed, my God, this game is a bit big, it's all the instant sense of the blockbuster of M country!

Looking at the group of old and young masters who were crying and falling to the ground, although his sympathy was overflowing, but in this situation, it was better to protect his own life first.

After a while, when the soldiers were far away, someone secretly lifted the curtain at the door of the tent and found that there were no soldiers guarding the door of the tent. Outside the tents is a golden sandy beach, and on the beach is a neat campsite, in which many tents are erected.

Many soldiers were busy with guns on their backs, and some soldiers saw them peeking in their tents, but they were still busy with their own work and ignored them at all.

So, a few people came out of the tent with great courage, and found that the soldiers who came and went as if they did not see them, and ignored them at all.

After Luo Xiaofang saw that these people were fine when they went out, he also followed. A few people stood at the door of the tent for a while, but still no one paid any attention to them.