"Why did I die while playing? Which bastard did it? Shopkeeper, there must be something wrong with this game! As soon as Zhu Youjian got off the machine, he couldn't help but complain.

Inexplicably, people hung up without seeing it, and this dead one was too aggrieved.

I'm afraid it's not a problem with the game?

If he didn't know that there was such a thing as a plug-in, Zhu Youzhen would have shouted that the other side was hanging!

Jiang Hua, who looked sympathetic, kindly pointed to the front desk,

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu looked up in confusion, and then saw Kang Pingna pulling the reluctant Jiang Ming over to lick the bag.

"Yo, who is this damned? How dare you provoke the shopkeeper? ”

Zhu Youzhen, who had just died, gloated with a gloating face, it seemed that someone was unlucky than him and was targeted by the shopkeeper.

When the screen moved to the scene of death, Zhu Youzhen realized that something seemed wrong.

This car: This number of people... Why does this way of death look so familiar?

It wasn't until he saw Kang Na happily searching a handful of S686 out of the corpse that Zhu Youzhen broke off the last trace of thought in his heart.

Feeling that his face is black and he is targeted by the shopkeeper?

It can't be that miserable, right?

Zhu Youzhen's heart was embarrassed, what he said just now, I don't know if the shopkeeper heard it?

Will it settle accounts after the fall?

Fortunately, thinking of his experience when he entered the game, Zhu Youzhen was somewhat relieved.

When you enter the game, you can't perceive the external situation, otherwise the game store is so big, wouldn't you be able to know the location of the people around you?

Then don't fight...

The shopkeeper certainly didn't hear it,

Besides, the shopkeeper is such a generous person, even if he hears it, he shouldn't be able to hold on to a few slips of the tongue.

Silently comforting himself, Zhu Youzhen put his eyes on the screen at the front desk.

......

"Eat chicken, the shopkeeper eats chicken! 37 kills! ”

Just a few minutes after the regiment wiped out the Ming Dynasty brigade, and the safety zone was reduced to the last circle, Jiang Ming took the AK and cleaned up the last few enemies neatly and won the victory.

On the big screen, the final data statistics were also settled.

37 kills!

Even Connor, who was picking up things behind her, won together.

Jiang Ming took off his helmet with a crisp face,

Eat chicken 37 kills, he has never reached this record before, it can only be said that he is very happy to abuse vegetables, and after a few days, everyone is familiar with the game, and it will be difficult to have this kind of record.

"Jiang Ming, where is my chicken, why didn't I see it?" After Connor took off her helmet, she couldn't wait to speak.

"Ahem.. Chicken or something, let's go home and eat it, go home and eat it again..."Jiang Ming covered Kang Na's mouth, made a silent gesture, and then promised a few words, and after passing away, he turned his gaze to the hall.

Jiang Ming was greeted with eyes full of resentment,

There were only 100 people in one game of eating chicken, and more than 20 people fell to the ground and died, that is, Jiang Ming almost killed the remaining half of the people.

But resentment is resentment, and after playing a handful of chicken, everyone quickly became interested in this kind of highly gameplay and extremely interesting battle royale game.

Especially because I played it for the first time and watched Jiang Ming's live broadcast again, I could always find the mistakes in my game, so I had the illusion that if I was careful, I could kill people and eat chickens.

Taking advantage of Jiang Ming's being here, they asked what they didn't understand.

"Shopkeeper, which gun is the most powerful in the game? 98K? I think that troll is pretty handsome, huh? ”

"How can a bullet break if it never hits someone?"

"Can the shopkeeper not engage in team mode, his teammates are all cheats, if it weren't for them, I would still be able to survive for a while!"

......

Jiang Ming picked up a few regular questions and answered them, and he was not going to say too much about the rest, and it was also fun to explore how to play by himself in the game.

After changing from the computer version to this holographic version, even Jiang Ming didn't dare to say that he knew all the routines.

"The shopkeeper, I don't know what the guns are in the game? Can it be made in reality? Zhao Moheng asked.

Hearing this question, Zhao Ji, Zhu Youzhen, and a group of players from the ancient and martial arts worlds pricked up their ears one after another.

They had just seen the power of firearms, and many of them had experienced them for themselves.

Within fifty meters, a shot passes, no matter what martial arts master you are, Jianghu B&B, you will all fall to the ground and die.

You can make a few holes in the ground, let alone hit people.

"If it weren't for the technology world, it would be difficult, at least not mass-produced." Jiang Ming pondered for a while and shook his head, in terms of the manufacturing process of these worlds, even if they were given drawings, they might not be able to imitate them.

Of course, this is not necessarily,

is really willing to spend money, even if there is no modern technology, it is not impossible to get a small pistol, shotgun or something.

"Mass production?" Everyone Gu took a deep breath, one or two such weapons are scary enough, can they still be mass-produced?

Then they have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, or even decades, and they are still useless, and maybe one day they will be suddenly destroyed by an ordinary person with a gun, and there is no room for resistance.

No matter how high the martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot!

Even Zhao Moheng and the others were a little skeptical about the meaning of cultivating the Immortal Dao, and with their cultivation, they might not be able to block the next sniping!

If you follow the game like this, a whole team of people will be killed when you are alone, and there is no chance of surviving at all.

However, a little unstable thought was not enough to shake the cultivation hearts of the Taiyi Sect bosses, after all, they had all seen the Moon Worship Sect Master who destroyed the country by one person in Xianyili.

No matter how awesome the guns are, it is impossible to cause damage to this immortal giant, right?

"Shopkeeper, you mean, these guns can be mass-produced like swords, how many or how many?" Compared with these martial arts immortals, an emperor like Zhao Ji who controls a dynasty is the one who knows this terrible thing best.

If there were 1,000 guns, enough ammunition and suitable manpower, Zhao Ji felt that even if he sent 100,000 troops to encircle and suppress, he would be easily defeated by the other party.

Not to mention the specific lethality, when it is this kind of behavior that can easily kill the enemy by pulling the trigger, the blow to morale is huge.

Add to that the assassination of a general with a sniper rifle or something, and the breakdown of morale is a matter of minutes.

"Of course, don't your respective dynasties also have guns? You've seen it in Assassin's Creed, right? Jiang Ming nodded, and then asked a little strangely.

Zhao Ji and Zhu Youzhen glanced at each other,

You mean the kind of burning stick that doesn't shoot a single bullet for a minute, and often jams?

And this kind of suddenness, a murderous weapon that empties the magazine in a few seconds?

Are you afraid you're kidding me?

That's too big a gap, isn't it?

(PS: Thank you for the place where the dream of the book friend exists, the crimson dawn, and the 100 starting coins that Luoshui rewarded by the sky.) This is the second chapter, and the third chapter will be released later... ）