Chapter 017: Simple Mode On
"What's this kidding me?"
Chen Quan looked at the contents of the cardboard box dumbfounded, which was too unexpected for him.
"This ...... It turned out to be a motorcycle inside! ”
What kind of supplies is this?
What is the use on the battlefield?
Moreover, now the barrage is still scrambling to praise this motorcycle, all kinds of crazy wants.
If this was not opened by himself, Chen Quan would have to wonder what kind of manufacturer was engaged in routine marketing.
These barrages are all special support!
It's just a motorcycle, do you need to fool me like that?
Chen Quan's heart is like 10,000 alpacas running wildly, is this a grand prize?
Didn't there be a barrage before that some people went to Death Island just to get the contents of the box?
Someone, I'll give you this motorcycle now, and you can take me out of Dead Island.
Chen Quan rolled his eyes, alas, as much hope as there is, there is as much disappointment as possible.
I thought that some important equipment could be opened in the supply box, but who knew that such a chicken rib thing would be opened.
Even if someone took the opportunity to open the supply box before, it would be useless to get this motorcycle.
People sit on motorcycles, but there is no protection at all, it is not a sniper's live target, Chen Quan hit this kind of moving target, it is no different from hitting a fixed target.
Of course, if he is given a motorcycle, Chen Quan can also shoot on the motorcycle.
But in an environment like Dead Island, he would never dare to drive a motorcycle around.
"Why does 020 look reluctant?"
"I want it so much!"
"If I want to have a motorcycle like this, it will be developed."
"I saw it when I was in school and never saw a real motorcycle."
"Envy, 020 is still the first person to own a motorcycle."
"I don't know if 020 will sell the motorcycle."
"If I don't sell it!"
“……”
Looking at the barrage again, Chen Quan's brows furrowed deeply, these barrage contents, how can they all look like they have no knowledge.
How is it that there are still people who have not seen a real motorcycle?
What age is this?
Am I still the first person to own a motorcycle?
Before Chen Quan remembered it again, some people said that his tactical moves had never been seen before.
All of a sudden, his mind was messed up, what kind of weird world is this?
No matter so much, since it was a motorcycle, it was impossible for Chen Quan to abandon the motorcycle, directly cut the cardboard box, took out the key of the motorcycle and inserted it.
When he was in the army, Chen Quan was trained on motorcycles, not only two-wheeled, but also three-wheeled, and Chen Quan and they could all ride on the side of the three-wheeled motorcycle.
The pure black motorcycle, painted with the kind of light-absorbing and non-reflective material, looks very fierce and fierce, like a wolf ready to attack at any time.
Chen Quan straddled up, put away the stand with one foot, unscrewed the key, and set it on fire.
"Buzz—"
The engine suddenly began to roar, and the power was very surging.
"Well, that feels ......"
Chen Quan twisted the accelerator a few times, and felt that this surging power was different from the motorcycles he had driven before.
And the fuel tank cap of this motorcycle is also a little different, reach out and uncover the front cover of the fuel tank.
Unexpectedly, the entire front cover was lifted, and Chen Quan was immediately stunned.
There was no gas in this tank, just a storage box with a matching black helmet inside.
"Motorcycles don't burn oil, so what do they burn? Where does the motivation come from? ”
Chen Quan was a little puzzled, he looked around, and indeed found no place to store oil.
Is it new energy? Chen Quan guessed in his mind, so such a motorcycle would be doubly precious.
"Now, the live broadcast is over, should you take me away?"
Chen Quan only muttered these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly.
After all, he appeared on Death Island inexplicably, and he didn't know about some things that others knew, and if it was exposed, it was likely to lead to death.
"Dead Island Easy Mode On!"
"Countdown to 60 seconds!"
"Sixty, Fifty-Nine......"
Chen Quan: "......"
Just as Chen Quan was pondering how to leave Death Island, the radio on Death Island sounded again.
When he heard that Death Island's simple mode was turned on, Chen Quan was completely confused.
According to his experience of playing games since he was a child, there are easy modes, easy modes, normal modes, hard modes, and hell modes in general games.
If you divide it according to this difficulty, is it just the easy mode that you have just experienced?
Chen Quan's mind was a little out of order, did he have to clear all the way to leave Death Island?
I'm cowardly, don't cheat me like this!
"Forty, thirty-nine, thirty-eight......"
Chen Quan was still in a daze, but the countdown on the island was still counting down.
"Whew-"
With a sigh of relief, Chen Quan closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, since he wanted to be strong in life, he couldn't resist if he couldn't resist, so he could only accept it.
"Buzz—"
Chen Quan twisted the throttle, and the engine ran wildly, making a manic roar, which made people's blood boil.
Gear up, let go of the clutch, Chen Quan drove the motorcycle away with a roar, leaving only a trail of smoke and dust.
While driving the motorcycle, he found that the dead bodies on the ground had not disappeared, nor had the places that had been bombed by the bombing.
This can only confirm one thing, this is not a game, and after a round, all buildings will be refreshed.
Glancing at the map, Chen Quan rode towards the center of the map.
There are large buildings in the center of the map, and they haven't been bombed by the bombing just now, and there should be various supplies in them.
No matter what the simple mode is, Chen Quan must first find something to eat, so that he can have the ability to continue fighting.
"Nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, one......"
Before you reach the center point of the map, the countdown on Dead Island is over.
At this time, Chen Quan heard a low roar from the sky, and when he looked up, a huge silver-gray bird in the sky flew over under the clouds.
No, it's not a bird, it's a transport plane.
Transport?
It's not going to be the second batch, is it?
Chen Quan blinked, and immediately ran away on a motorcycle without looking back.
If it is really here to put the second batch of people, then it is necessary to hide the traces as soon as possible, so that no one can find out their whereabouts.
God knows if this group of people is the same as himself, there is only one parachute when they land, and all the equipment is picked up.
If they carry equipment, and the equipment is better than their own, then they won't suddenly surprise themselves.
After arriving at the center point of the map, Chen Quan found that this was a very large campus, similar to that kind of university campus, which was very large and wide.