The night is getting deeper.

Yang Shou temporarily put down the role he was shouldering, and began to recover his complete self-thinking, organize his thoughts, and plan for the subsequent stage.

In Huang Xiaolou, Yang Shou has seen a lot of secret classics.

There's something about illusions.

In terms of how to get more 'rewards', the two points of 'selflessness' and 'entering the play' are mentioned.

And this is something that the public cannot fail to know through some networks.

The three-step process known to the public is only the basis for experiencing illusions, and it is applicable in low-level illusions, but when it comes to higher-level illusions, the effect is not so good.

The illusion is fake, but it should be treated as real.

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

The higher the stage of the illusion, the more so.

Otherwise, the strength is not good, and if you don't seize the opportunity at the right time as the original plot setting, you may really fall into the illusion.

The actor has played a role, but it is not the role itself after all.

The identity of the protagonist does not mean everything.

The more stable the illusion, the greater the probability that the plot will get out of control.

That is, in the later stage of the illusion, the development of everything may not really follow the original plot.

In other words, if even the experiencer himself does not believe what is happening in the illusion, then how can he get what he wants in the illusion?

Just like practicing knives, swords, and marksmanship, Yang Shou regards himself as a bystander, and if he passively executes the plot, he can only get the most basic plot bonus, and these abilities will be basically completely deprived after leaving the illusion at the end, and only retain a little bit of the foundation for entry.

But if you are very deep in the play and forget yourself to a certain level, there is a high probability that you will have the ability to bring more than half of it back to reality directly.

The so-called 'habitual instinct' is half muscle memory and half mental feedback.

Muscle memory can't be synchronized, but mental feedback can.

Of course, when Huang Xiaolou's field staff went to clean up the runaway illusion, it was another mode, which was completely different from the role-substitution type of experiencing the illusion.

"Learning gun fighting in Ah Jian's manor belongs to the novice welfare stage, which is like the practice in movies such as Drunken Boxing and Loser. It's just that the senior teacher has become a beauty with big waves and red lips. I can fully immerse myself and completely transform myself into Yang Tianshou, because during that period, there is no danger, in the early stage of the illusion, everything is not stable, and there is no danger in its own setting, it belongs to the period of stable development. ”

"And entering Mr. Huo's hilltop manor and becoming Mr. Huo's bodyguard is to enter the second stage, and there will be fierce confrontation at the beginning. The danger begins at this time and becomes clear and palpable. ”

"So at this time, you have to start paying attention, not only to play selflessly, but also to be able to play at any time, so that you will not really be carried away by the emotions in the fantasy world." Yang Shou thought to himself.

"Although the equipment made by Da Vinci is very unreliable, if it is used well, it can work wonders."

As the first movie in the gun fight universe, the bodyguard will naturally leave a foreshadowing for more films in the future.

Da Vinci was naturally to draw out the future Ling Ling paint.

In the same way, a funny and useless character like Da Vinci is one of the 'plug-ins' left by Yang Shou for his experience of fantasy during filming.

For the next few days, Da Vinci spent training a group of bodyguards.

Yang Shou and He Xi also joined the drill.

Ruriko Nishikawa is not responsible for protecting Mr. Huo at close range, so there is no need to practice.

As for Kun Tai, in the name of being a sniper, he refused to practice, and chose to find beautiful women to stay up all night and sing every night.

Finally, the day has come for charity fundraising.

The convoy has assembled at the gate of the manor.

There are also police cars in front and behind to help escort the road.

All the way down Victoria Peak to the center of the venue in Central.

As a sniper, Kuntai did not follow the convoy, but found a high point and was responsible for helping to control the situation from a high place while sniping at those invaders from a distance.

"At nine o'clock, there are suspicious vehicles, pay attention to prevention and control." Kun Tai's voice came through the intercom.

Immediately, a car overtook from the back of the convoy and took a stand on the left to separate the suspicious vehicle.

"At three o'clock, there are three motorcycles, and there may be dangerous weapons in the package they are carrying behind their backs, pay attention!" Kun Tai reminded again.

Vehicles are then separated from the convoy to block them.

"Six o'clock!"

"Eight o'clock!"

"Diagonally behind..."

Kuntai reminded again and again that the formation of the team was completely dispersed.

"That's not right! How could there be so many people? ”

"Be careful! There is a problem with Kuntai! Hossi reminded on the walkie-talkie.

As soon as his words fell, he heard an explosion.

A car in front of Mr. Huo's Rolls-Royce suddenly exploded.

A violent firelight ignited the chaos this time.

A group of black-clothed men rushed out from the surroundings, armed with machine guns, and fired wildly at the convoy.

Yang Shou pressed Mr. Huo under the seat, and then saw a bullet that directly penetrated the bulletproof glass of Rolls-Royce and landed where Mr. Huo was seated before.

No anti-theft

Being able to pierce bulletproof glass with one shot is by no means an ordinary bullet, but a special armor-piercing bullet fired by a sniper.

Silent bullets, one after another, will completely cut off the convoy that disrupted the formation.

The vehicles that were originally guarding around the main car have now become roadblocks, restricting the departure of the main car.

During the sniper shot, the driver of the main car, who had no time to dodge, also died under the gun, and the main car hit the buttocks of the two cars in front of him and stopped completely.

Not far away, passers-by on motorcycles overturned and fell to the ground in panic, scattered in panic.

They're not tailgating killers, they're just being used as a trick.

"Kuntai should have been solved in advance, without the response of the snipers, our situation is very bad, we must find out the other party's snipers quickly and find a way to clean them up, otherwise no one can escape." Hossi's voice came over the intercom.

Yang Shou listened attentively, and there was a puff of gunshots, constantly attacking the Rolls-Royce where he and Mr. Huo were riding.

The left side of the car has all been punctured, and the long-range sniper gunner appears to be shooting at the fuel tank.

The bullets were fed one by one, and no matter how thick the armor was, it couldn't bear it.

Yang Shou carefully opened the window on the right side, then took off his coat and used the umbrella in the car to prop it out.

Burst!

Bullets hit, and the coat was torn apart by the bullets.

"There are snipers on both sides, and the other side is attacking the fuel tank of the main car, think of a way." Yang Shou said, then tilted his head and looked at the rearview mirror in front of the car.

Let Mr. Huo lie down in the back row and stick the pedal mat, Yang Shou quickly rushed to the front row and moved the driver who had been killed from his position.

Then he adjusted the position of the rearview mirror, looking for the sniper's bearing.

"Nine o'clock, diagonally above, in the corner of the roof." Yang Shou quickly reported the point.

Hossi leaned out of a car and shot at the spot.

Peng!

The left sniper is unplugged.

It's just that when Hosea was out, he was set on fire by bullets, and he didn't know if he was injured.

"I was shot, my right shoulder was pierced, and my life was not in danger, but there was no way to aim next." Hossi said.

Yang Shou continued to adjust the rearview mirrors on both sides, looking for another sniper.

The position of the other sniper was very remote, and with Yang Shou's current position, a straight line shot would not be able to hit the opponent at all.

Another sniper's bullet was still hitting the fuel tank.

Maybe with the next shot, the fuel tank will be completely blown out, and the whole car will be blown up into the sky.

There is no time to hesitate and think.

Yang Shou shook his hand and took a shot, and then quickly switched positions to make up another shot.

Two shots were fired, the bullets collided at a specific angle, and then forcibly changed the trajectory of the shot.

Poof!

A bullet to the head.

The right sniper is likewise unplugged.

At this time, most of the other bodyguards in the convoy had been killed and wounded, and those masked sought-after men armed with submachine guns had already gathered around the main car.

A large number of bullets strafed this custom-built Rolls-Royce.

Yang Shou stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

Turning the steering wheel at high speed, pressing the accelerator to the bottom, the unbalanced car, kept spinning in place.

The right window took the opportunity to fall, and Yang Shou fired quickly in a rapid turn.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

Gunfire is flying!

At this time, if you are in a movie theater, you can still hear the passionate and high-pitched opera BGM.

As the gunfire flickered in alternating light and dark, one by one the gunmen were killed.

The speed between the electric light and flint is deduced in a kind of slowness as if time is frozen.

The tires that had been worn on one side of the car were rubbing wildly on the ground, giving rise to a lot of soot.

One by one, the gunmen were hit by Yang Shou's fire and fell to the ground.

When the vehicle stopped, there was not a single gunman standing around.

Yang Shou looked back at Mr. Huo.

Although Mr. Huo's face was a little pale, his expression was quite calm.

"Mr. Huo! You okay! Yang Shou asked.

Mr. Huo said: "I'm fine, you should be careful yourself." ”

"Be careful!" Over the intercom, Hossi's voice rang out.

Yang Shou looked up and saw that three grenades had been thrown over.

Yang Shou pulled out the gun on the driver's waist, poked out his hand from the window, and shot three times in succession.

Rumble!

The grenade was detonated prematurely.

A huge heat wave hit and pushed the vehicle back two meters.

Yang Shou quickly turned over and returned to the back row, ignoring the gray appearance at the moment, he picked up Mr. Huo, got out of the back row together, and then took out a special shield prepared by Leonardo da Vinci in the trunk.

The shield appears to be made of plastic and is not protected against bullets.

However, it can have an excellent defensive effect against the heat wave and shock wave formed by the explosion.

Protecting Mr. Huo in a hidden place, Yang Shou's eyes focused on the open-air seat of a tourist bus not far away.

The front of the bus was already on fire and was burning violently.

But in the back row of the open-air seat of the bus, there was a young man in a gray suit.

He had long hair, sunglasses, and a gun in one hand, and he was casually and lazily half-lying on his seat, looking at the ruins with a wicked look.

The hand holding the gun is still beating the beat again and again.

It was as if this grand conflict was just a garden party for him.

Bitter revenge!

Yang Shou's gaze grew cold.

Xin Qiu can be regarded as the first real crisis that Yang Shou needs to face in this fantasy world.

If one is not handled properly, he may even fall directly under the spear of Xin Qiu in this illusion.

I can't even wait for the final ending.

"In the original story line, Yang Tianshou suddenly broke out at a critical moment, causing the bullet to deviate a few inches in an instant, and successfully hit Xin Qiu."

"But at that time, the original story line, now I am using the identity of Yang Tianshou, and I don't have a fixed clue about how to suddenly burst out of potential in an instant of life and death, just a shot, but I can deflect bullets."

"Of course, I can use spells, but that will directly affect the balance of the illusion, directly causing the collapse of the entire illusion." Yang Shou thought to himself.

Subsequently, I thought of my own setting of the gun fighting universe.

"In my setting, the reason why a bullet flying out of the muzzle of a gun can turn is because of the dual effect of will and qi. Yang Tianshou was born with a strong will, so with the assistance of no qi, he could make the bullet offset a few inches. ”

"I don't know if my will is up to standard, but I am angry... Yes, there is. ”

Although this setting has not yet been announced, it belongs to the content of the follow-up chapters of the gun fighting universe. However, it can be seen from the Ma Xiaoling incident that the illusion has a certain self-derivation function. ”

"In other words, if I use the Qi Gun now, it is theoretically possible, and it will not cause the collapse of the illusion."

"I just don't know if I can seize that fleeting opportunity and shoot such a shot."

Yang Shou looked at Xin Qiu.

Xin Qiu also looked at Yang Shou.

He got up slowly, and just like that, he completely exposed himself.

Smack!

Two gunshots rang out in quick succession.

It was Hosea who fired the shot.

He also found bitter revenge.

Since Xin Qiu exposed himself like this, of course He Xi would not let go of the opportunity.

Although his right hand cannot shoot, he still has his left hand.

Of course, the accuracy will be a little worse, but who let the opportunity given by Xin Qiu be too good?

This gave Hosea a lot of confidence.

He gambled on hard work, and he would never avoid his two shots.

Of these two shots, one shot was aimed directly at Xin Qiu's eyebrows.

The other shot was fired later, but it was aimed at Xin Qiu's left side.

Once Xin Qiu chooses to avoid the first shot, he will be hit by the second shot.

But Xin Qiu did not dodge, but stood in place and fired two shots in succession motionless.

Three bullets, colliding in mid-air.

He Xi fired a bullet, but it was ejected back, directly hitting the heart.

"You..." Hossi's heart was bleeding, and he threw his head up.

"Why don't you fire a third shot?"

"That's right! You've got no bullets in your gun! ”

"Gambling is gambling, shooting is shooting, mixed up, nondescript." Xin Qiu said to Hossi's corpse.

At this time, Yang Shou seized the opportunity and shot the same.

Four shots in a row, none of which were aimed at the location of Xin Qiu himself, but only used to block his movement.

At the same time, Yang Shou himself jumped left and right, and in a very short time, he narrowed the distance and rushed to the bottom of the bus.

This is Yang Shou's judgment, and it is also the judgment that originally belonged to Yang Tianshou.

It is not necessarily a bitter opponent on the gun, so get close.

Hand-to-hand combat can close the gap in marksmanship.