Chapter 239: Addicted to games and unable to extricate himself
Time seemed to be as long as a century had passed, and Mark and the others sat in Merlin's office, laughing and crying at the old guy in front of him who was jumping and jumping in a virtual helmet.
"Head, how long is this guy going to play?" Tiamat was about to cry.
It's been almost half an hour since Merlin entered the game. Please, you know that the virtual world is not bad, but you still have guests to entertain!
Merlin was addicted to chicken, and Tiamat had to ask Mark what he could do.
Mark held a mobile phone, helplessly pointed to the data on it and said: "Look, this old guy actually survived to the end in a game, and now it's the finals." As long as he kills the remaining four robots, he will be able to take the first place. ”
"How is this possible?" Tiamat asked in a panic.
This PUBG is a project that has just come out, although these robots only have a simple thinking logic, but it is not something that an old man who has never played PUBG can deal with.
Mark rubbed his head and said, "No, no, no, I think you forgot something." This is not a traditional game with a mouse and keyboard, but a virtual world with perfect realism. Nothing is impossible. I suspect now that this Merlin used to be a GI, and I'm afraid he was still a sniper. ”
As he spoke, Mark used his mobile phone to connect to the real-time screen of the virtual world, and Tiamat saw at a glance that the old guy Merlin was really playing with 98k.
"Awesome!" Even Tiamat had to admire this ability.
Now it seems that the reason why Merlin was able to fight to this point is not unrelated to his former military career.
But in an instant, Tiamat thought of another possibility. So, he asked Mark, "Head, is our game a waste?" This ordinary player doesn't have the professionalism they have, can they enjoy the game? ”
"Professionalism? No, no, no, our PUBG doesn't have the slightest bit of professionalism. In the eyes of the player, it may be no different from real live shooting, but in the eyes of professionals, we are just a childish thing. ”
Mark sighed: "This is also thanks to Merlin's old age, although the consciousness of holding a gun is still there, but the reaction can no longer keep up with the consciousness." If Merlin is allowed to go to battle, he may not survive for more than three seconds, but in this PUBG that requires consciousness but does not need to react, he is invincible. ”
"Head, is he really as good as you say?" Tiamat was a little unconvinced.
This is not the Special Forces King, if the Special Forces King enters the PUBG to survive and can be invincible, Tiamat will believe it. As for Merlin, he didn't believe it.
"Of course it's true, our PUBG, the most suitable players, are these retired soldiers. The consciousness is still there, and the reaction can't keep up. This is an extremely strong foundation, and in the future, I dare to predict that nine out of ten PUBG professional players will be retired soldiers. Mark swore awkwardly.
"Maybe they're not the strongest, but they're definitely the best players for PUBG."
As soon as Mark's words came out, Tiamat was greatly shaken.
He didn't expect that Mark had already seen such a long-term future.
"But now, our future god has a little problem......" Mark chuckled secretly.
Tiamat leaned in to take a look, shook his head and said, "There are still four enemies left, and his 98k only has two bullets, he can't get the first place!" ”
"Not necessarily, look at what he came up with!" Mark said with a smile.
Tiamat's eyes narrowed, and he asked puzzledly, "Well, even if he still has five grenades, it's useless, right?" ”
"Wait and see! This old guy is not easy! Mark smiled mysteriously.
……
In the valley, Merlin was already in a scuffle. It's a pity that he was just a sniper, and he wasn't very familiar with rifles, so he didn't carry any rifles with him.
In addition to one 98k, there is only one pistol left.
But Merlin thinks that's enough, a real sniper is always a sniper who is thousands of miles away.
Rifle? Sorry, but what's that?
Merlin was relieved to have a pistol for self-defense. His outstanding performance also proved that his choice was not wrong.
He was stationed behind a rock at the bottom of the valley and kept pumping cold with his sniper rifle. Although the robot kept fighting back, it didn't hit Merlin in the slightest.
Unfortunately, Merlin forgot about the bullets because he was so excited. Only now did he realize that his 98k had only two bullets left.
If there were only three survivors left, Merlin would not have thought there was a problem even if he only had two bullets. But the problem now is that there are still 5 survivors, which means that there are four enemies besides him.
Two bullets, four enemies?
Merlin couldn't help but hold the 98k behind the stone and fell into a deep thought.
Soon, Merlin remembered that he seemed to have picked up five grenades in his backpack.
"Great, it's a sure win!" Merlin said excitedly.
Don't say that grenades are useless, that's whose hands are to be put on. If you put it in the hands of a salted fish, it is estimated that you will smash a stone and blow yourself up (such as me), and in the hands of the great god, it will be the only artifact for robbing homes and houses.
Not to mention that it is now the finals, although there are few people, it is extremely dense. Moreover, everyone knows where the enemy is. In this case, a grenade is used well, and it can play a big role.
After dealing with robots for so long, Merlin knew she had to shoot first.
Only when the gun is fired and the robot detects the trajectory will it shoot back. And this is Merlin's last chance.
The shot is to be fired, but where to shoot is a question.
Merlin decided to drive on the stone where he was hiding, according to the robot's movements. He decided to use this to fish out the remaining four robots. Then throw a grenade to end the game.
The 98k slammed into the boulder with an unpleasant grinding and penetrating sound. The robots around them showed their heads, but they didn't see Merlin's shadow beside the boulder.
The logic program is like this, and if you don't know the situation, then I'll take a closer look.
So, the four robots crept close to the boulder, ready to give the sneaking Merlin a blow.
The footsteps were getting closer, and Merlin seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
How many years, how many years have you not experienced this feeling of blood boiling?
"Then, let's do it again!" In the roar, Merlin threw two thunders at his feet according to the distance of the footsteps behind the stone.
Then, Merlin, who was striding forward, ran with joy as if he were not dying.
The robots behind quickly spot the fleeing Merlin, and they shoot and run in chase.
Robot-scripted shooting, which doesn't make sense at all. In a matter of seconds, Merlin's HP was reduced to a little fur.
In front of it is the poison zone, and with Merlin's remaining blood, running into it is about a matter of surviving for a second.
If you don't run into the poison area, you will also die if you stay still, maybe even faster.
However, at the moment when Merlin's big foot stepped towards the poison zone, there was a thunderous roar like a landslide behind him.
The grenade exploded!
quatary kill!!!
"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"
The blessings on the checkout page made Merlin, the old man, smile like a blooming sunflower.