Chen Ye didn't know that it was his 'broken feet' that gave those players a shock in their hearts, making them stare at him with strange eyes like awe of the gods, and in the players' hot eyes, Chen Ye didn't see that the other party wanted to learn from a teacher or ask for advice.

For Chen Ye, the fixed method of 'breaking feet with two feet' is only the final result of three years of hip-hop dancing skills and eight years of militarized training. In the real world, the probability of him succeeding in this method is only 35%, but in the virtual world, he feels that it can reach 100%, which may be the surprise of the two worlds.

Bite! The Armed Transport is about to anchor, so please be sure to arrive within one minute.

As the system prompt sounds, a slight vibration of the armed transport's anchor begins to be heard on the deck, and at this time, the armed NPCs withdraw to the transport, leaving only a part of the cover for the arriving players.

"There's no chance." Looking at a small team of players who had just come out of the streets of the Lost City and had strong teamwork skills, Chen Ye couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. If they miss the armed transport, they will have to embark on the road to survive on land, and the real test will come.

"Brother, do you smoke?" The strange player who was squatting beside Chen Ye was married, bored, took out a pack of ten thousand golden dragons from his pocket, skillfully smoked a cigarette, and then handed it to Chen Yedao.

Looking at the Wanjinlong brand cigarettes in the hands of the Soul Death, Chen Ye was a little puzzled, there were actually cigarettes sold in this game, but subconsciously he still took the cigarette in the hands of the Soul Death, and smiled indifferently: "Thank you." ”

"Is there a fire?" After putting a cigarette in his mouth, Soul Death shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "I forgot to buy it at the time!" ”

Chen Ye was speechless for a moment, he thought about it, and then took out the Type 92 pistol from his backpack, then pulled out the silencer on the muzzle, and then fired three shots indiscriminately in the direction of the sky.

"No, fire!"

The strange player looked at the muzzle of the Type 92 pistol with a wisp of green smoke in front of him in surprise, hesitated for a few seconds, and then put the cigarette to the muzzle and lit it, and then glanced at Chen Ye meaningfully and said, "Brother, what do you call it?" ”

"People who know me call me a mouse, and people who know me know that I love VIPs." After Chen Ye lit the cigarette, he said.

"VIP?" Soul Death asked with a puzzled face.

Chen Ye calmly exhaled a puff of green smoke, quietly dissolving the embarrassment that had risen suddenly in his heart, and then said solemnly: "You will know in the future." ”

Bite! The armed transport ship has set sail and evacuated the riverbank dock, so please make sure that you go to the riverbank.

As soon as the last armed NPC stepped onto the deck, the system's chime sounded again, accompanied by the roar of the gunship's whistle.

The boat gradually moved away from the riverbank dock and sailed in the direction of the downstream, reaching the capital of the fall. The image of the city that appears on the official website of the Fallen Capital is an imperial city that resembles the Bauhinia City of Yanjing, with tall walls surrounded by a moat. On the city wall, it is said that various types of heavy fire weapons, large-caliber mountain artillery, field artillery exclusive to the field army, ground defense artillery, and long-range fire artillery seem to be a little bit of everything, of course, some artillery fire is not necessarily placed on the city wall, and there are also places on the high ground and pillbox towers in the city.

However, the artillery force possessed by the A-class survivor base is still inadequate in the sudden attack of the army of mutant creatures, and it is far less powerful than the combat effectiveness of the player group. However, if it comes to the strength of a single armed NPC, I am afraid that ten rookie players are not the opponent of NPCs, which is inseparable from the number of players. You must know that the number of players that can be accommodated in an A-level survivor base is the sum of the number of players in fifty novice village bases, and the number of players in each novice village base is a limit of 10,000, so it is not difficult to imagine the personnel size of the A-level survivor base, and the collective combat ability of an army of 500,000 players can also be guessed.

Of course, these are not the problems that Chen Ye needs to care about, Wan Jinlong's cigarette quickly burned to the end of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette into the flowing river, and then did not forget to praise: "This cigarette is very good!" ”

"It's pretty good, although it's the same as the Wanjinlong brand in reality, but it's easier to draw than it!" Soul smiled and agreed.

"By the way, what are your plans in the A-class survivor base?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's see if there is a good union, add it to play, with the status of Brother Yan, this identity, I won't add a union without a subsidiary base."

The more Chen Ye listened, the more embarrassed he felt, and he was immediately a little speechless.

.....

In the chat between Chen Ye and Soul Death, the armed transport ship drove away at full speed towards the fallen capital. The players on the deck went their separate ways and whispered, and one of the most lively conversations was how Chen Ye suddenly stopped during the full speed run, and some players wanted to come forward to ask several times driven by their inner desires, but in the end they still did not implement this result.

Because after the armed transport ship sailed to the river boundary of the Fallen Capital, the armed NPCs began to shoot at the mutated creatures in the river, such as huge piracuda, mutant cruising turtles like fortresses, and huge piranhas in groups, which are rare to see in the base of the Novice Village, and appeared one by one as they approached the area of the Fallen Capital. Playing with the curiosity of mutant creatures and strange species soon made them give up further exploration of Chen Ye's 'broken feet'.

And Chen Ye also had a certain understanding of the other party during the chat with the soul death. In reality, the soul is the kind of gangster who is so low-level that he exists like cannon fodder, collecting protection money near the school, helping the younger brother of a little boss clean up the students, and squatting in the Internet café to play CS play time when he is bored. There is almost no pursuit of life, and he is living in a completely sinky way, so he wants to leave that group.

But the collection of the underworld is not a shopping supermarket that you can enter and exit as you want, and if you want to get out after entering, you must abide by the rules inside. Therefore, the soul entered the virtual world of "Global Apostle", which is known as the second world of mankind, and started a new life. Relying on the gun skills he had honed in the past playing CS, he suddenly discovered that doing nothing was not such a waste, at least the M3 shotgun could become a fierce existence in his hands to shoot everything away.

"Your competitive realm should have reached the level of the pinnacle of masters, right?" Chen Ye looked at the M3 shotgun, the only weapon in the soul corpse's hand that could make him look at, and asked tentatively.

"To borrow the structure of one of your sentences, people who don't know me think I'm hanging, and people who know me call me a shotgun god." The soul died softly and said leisurely with his hands behind his head.

"Shotgun God." Chen Ye muttered these four words in his mouth repeatedly, and there seemed to be such a name faintly in his vague memory.

At this moment, the system's A-level warning tone suddenly sounded, which made Chen Ye and Soul Death wake up from the deck almost at the same time, and their eyes immediately swept to the sparkling and calm river.

Warn! Warn! Your armed transport ship is locked by the Biochemical Alliance's Double J submarines, so join the armed NPCs to resist each other's attacks.

PS: Chapter 1!