Compared with the last time he was unprepared and finally quit in embarrassment, this time Mao Xiaoyu felt much better, at least because of the demonstration, Future Technology sent him a newbie gift package, a relatively complete set of Chinese field army standard equipment, this advanced equipment is a bit dazzling in the background world of the walking dead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And Mao Xiaoyu learned the lesson of the last time, at that time, he discussed with the brothers and sisters in the square how to survive in the world of the walking dead for a long time, and discussed for a long time what skills to kill zombies and survival skills in the wild.

Mao Xiaoyu actually doesn't need to organize his equipment, Jarvis has put it on for him intimately, these equipment are attached with a simple introduction, a 95-type individual life carrying gear on his back, the color is mainly jungle camouflage, the nylon strap is herringbone, and he can wear a variety of tools for kettle covers.

Among them, there is a Type 95 multi-functional bayonet, which can stab, cut, chop, cut, split, and the tip of the knife is high-strengthened, more durable and durable, and can easily open the tin can, as for cutting people's bones, it seems to be similar, and it is also equipped with a Type 95 assault rifle, which is a more common assault rifle.

Mao Xiaoyu's feet are field combat boots, and from top to bottom, he looks like a proper member of the Chinese field army.

The No. 1 chief looked at Mao Xiaoyu's dress, sat quietly in his place without saying a word, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if it was specially arranged by Zhang Yang, the other leaders looked at Mao Xiaoyu's faces with some complicated faces, and naturally thought of it, even if they didn't think of it, they seemed to have to think of it, it seems that from now on, the order they gave not long ago is still correct.

For the thousands of viewers from all over the world, at home and abroad, they don't think as much as the leaders, at least for them now, what they have to consider is what the world is like, whether it's fun or not, and whether there is the kind of function that Zhang Yang said.

There are naturally many curious, envious, jealous, and crazy people......

"But I don't think there will be an organization like Negan, it won't be fun in that case......

Mao Xiaoyu held the handle of the gun tightly in his hand and stepped out of the building as his starting point, before he re-entered the world of the walking dead, he accepted the use of primary firearms, and also learned about some changes in the world, now is not a zombie survival game, after adding NPCs, this may evolve into a team survival game or have a more complex game mode.

Slowly walked outside the building, and the moment he walked outside, a layer of light blue protective film disappeared.

Mao Xiaoyu looked out, as if it was an apocalyptic world, with dark clouds overhead, a stormy momentum, civilization collapse, decay, desolation, inhuman, the whole world seemed to be buried, full of suffocating pressure, making him feel uncomfortable.

The billboard on the opposite building squeaked, and the crumbling appearance seemed to announce the end of the civilized world, the dust on the street did not know how long it had been accumulating, and there seemed to be a rancid smell in the air, which made Mao Xiaoyu wrinkle his nose.

The wide streets were in a mess, perhaps because of multiple car accidents while fleeing, with vehicles blocking the road and telephone poles in disrepair, Mao Xiaoyu could see the newspaper headlines posted on the telephone poles - "They're back, The Walking Dead." The occasional zombie "cheer" from a distance means that there are still human beings in this world, not a dead and silent world.

Mao Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva and held the firearm in his hand tighter, he knew that the world in front of him, what was on his head, under his feet, and what was in front of him was virtual, but his feelings told him that this was a real world, a real world.

Mao Xiaoyu walked forward slowly, as for where he was going, sorry, he really didn't know, except for the street sign that fell crookedly from the side of the street, he knew that this place was called 30 Cairn Road, and the rest didn't know anything, and this was not a computer game and no map to speak of.

The comfortable and durable field boots on his feet did not make the slightest sound, Mao Xiaoyu looked around vigilantly, as if he completely forgot that he was in the "game" and the live broadcast, and it was precisely because of this that the effect he brought to everyone to watch was real.

For some reason, Mao Xiaoyu didn't carefully inspect every car he passed by, along the way, Mao Xiaoyu always maintained a standard gun-holding posture, at least for now, he seems to be professional, but when he passed by an old Ford that had fallen into disrepair, a pair of hands full of dirt and black blood suddenly stretched out from the broken window, grabbed Mao Xiaoyu's backpack and pulled it hard.

"Damn. It's over, it's over. “

Mao Xiaoyu immediately felt a pair of hands full of strength behind him constantly pulling his backpack, of course, this guy was definitely not human, his first reaction was to throw the Type 95 on his hand to the ground, and then hurriedly untied his backpack.

At the same time, Mao Xiaoyu felt that the zombie behind him was getting stronger and stronger, and even the "ho-ho" cry was louder, as if it was cheering for itself, Mao Xiaoyu seemed a little in a hurry, just untying the herringbone strap several times, what made Mao Xiaoyu feel worse was that there seemed to be a similar sound in the dusty car around him, and even he saw that there were shadows in the car one after another knocking on the window.

"Dog X." Finally untied the straps on his body, Mao Xiaoyu didn't care how dirty the ground was, picked up the gun he threw on the ground, and crawled forward a few steps with a rolling belt.

He finally saw that the culprit was coming, an "old" zombie, his face was distorted, his cloudy and yellow eyes stared at Mao Xiaoyu and refused to leave, a long scar extended from top to bottom from his forehead to the upper part of his mouth, which looked very weird, grabbed Mao Xiaoyu's backpack with both hands, and tried hard to get out of the car.

Although it's just a game, knowing that you can't die, knowing that you can quit at any time, the urgency of the game is not like playing a controller or a PC game, and the second world is completely in-depth......

"Kill this guy...... It feels so hard......"

Mao Xiaoyu pulled out his dagger, wanting to learn from the protagonists in The Walking Dead to kill these "little monsters" freely, but he couldn't do anything for a while, just when he hesitated, the zombie climbed out of the broken car window, and was slowly getting up, and his body showed a strange and twisted posture.

"I'm grass."

Mao Xiaoyu watched the zombie "flying" in his direction, with a knife or a gun? It's just a game, what's there to be afraid of?

"Horse eggs, run."

Mao Xiaoyu spread his feet and ran wildly, it seems that his luck is good, after a few blocks, he was not surrounded by zombies like last time, but ran into an NPC in the game, a guy who looks like a Chinese with black eyes and black hair......

"Hey, bro." Or was it the first Chinese to say hello......

On the other side, Zhang Yang continued to introduce, frowning slightly, looking unhappy or angry: "These are also intelligent characters, and in the entertainment world, they are no different from players...... It's like the characters in the previous holographic games, but they feel a little richer. “