I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 2

They quietly turned out from the previously broken window, and moved out of the city with their waists leaning against the corner of the wall. This city is not big. To be precise, it should be a small town, and it is a small town similar to a strategic fortress.

Previously, Wu Tong saw a sentry tower in the center of the town from the window, which was similar to a security booth. The first floor was piled with weapons and supplies, and the second floor was the sentinel's activity area.

But like the other houses here, it should be an empty house!

Brother Feng led Wu Tong around the security range of the sentry tower. If there was an enemy ambushing, the second floor of the sentry tower was undoubtedly an excellent sniping point.

"You just said half of what you said, and you haven't explained it to me." Wu Tong has heard of this game, but he has never been in touch with it, nor is he interested, and has no accurate concept of the various mechanisms.

Brother Feng sneered a few times, laughing so hard that his heart shuddered.

"To be honest, I don't know how we got into this ghost place. However, this world is very similar to a sandbox gunfight game. Simply put, within a fixed range, there are one hundred people per game, and there is a punishment mechanism Forcing us to gather and fight together, only one can survive in the end!"

Wu Tong's eyelids twitched, and he asked tremblingly, "Only one can live? What about the rest?"

Brother Feng glanced back at him, and said with a half-smile, "Death!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Tong stopped in his tracks, looked straight at Brother Feng with his eyes, and raised the small pistol in his hand.

"Idiot! I haven't finished yet!" Brother Feng hit Wu Tong's head with the butt of his Thompson submachine gun, "Only one person can survive in this round of confrontation, but in the end, seven people can leave this round alive game."

"That's the first seven people... Does leaving the game count as returning to reality?" Wu Tong asked hopefully.

There was another gunshot in the city, and Brother Feng said in a deep voice, "No, I think it's the start of the next game..."

Wu Tong hid under the window of the abandoned church, poking his head out from time to time to peek at the situation below the mountain.

Led by Brother Feng, they killed a shivering coward hiding in the church, and shared the spoils.

And the coward's box is not far from Wu Tong.

The heavy smell of blood in the air still made his stomach very uncomfortable, but at least he didn't retch anymore. It was the greatest comfort for him that he couldn't see the dead body.

"Idiot! Don't keep squatting there! If you want to live, you must always be alert to the movements around you. You never know if a sniper is aiming at your head!"

Brother Feng yelled at the window on the other side, and threw over a box of 5.56 bullets, which was just right for the m16 in Wu Tong's hand.

Wu Tong's face turned pale, and he put the bullets into the space of his backpack, while Brother Feng's introduction to this blood type world was still echoing in his mind.

When everyone was pulled in, most of them were playing a popular sandbox survival shooting game.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I let myself go on the birth island wearing only underwear.

There is a mechanical sound similar to a narration in the sky reminding them of the laws of operation in this world. Before the start of each game, there is 10 minutes of rest and preparation time. Once the 10 minutes are up, they will be sent to the plane to wait for the skydive.

And all they have to do is to fight in this cruel world and survive to the end!
Brother Feng spit out a mouthful of saliva, "Boy, if I didn't think you were honest, I would have killed you when you hit the ground! Now listen to me, seven people in each game can leave this game alive, maybe after this When the game is over, we as survivors will know who is behind it."

Wu Tong glanced down at the firearm in his hand, silently switched to single-shot mode, and installed a red dot sight, "Really? But I feel that you don't care who is behind all this."

As soon as these words came out, Brother Feng narrowed his eyes, and his reptile-like cold-blooded eyes fell on Wu Tong, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, just like the unlucky guy who was shot to death by you just now, I am full of fear of this world just like him. We are afraid of death, but you are not. On the contrary...you enjoy the pleasure of life and death."

Wu Tong raised his rifle and aimed it at Brother Feng, but he never raised his head to meet the other's sharp gaze from the beginning to the end.

Brother Feng sneered a few times, "Boy, you're lucky. I'm a mercenary in Southeast Asia. I've used all the guns you've seen, and I've used the guns you haven't. Killing people? It's just commonplace."

"How can I be lucky to be with a murderous maniac who doesn't care about human life?"

Wu Tong's finger was on the trigger, sweat dripped down his forehead, his voice trembled, and his fingers trembled too!
Brother Feng was indifferent to this, and said proudly, "Because I'm strong enough! I can live! I can lead you to live too! As long as you are obedient, I promise to kill you last and make you the one who survives." .2!"

Wu Tong frowned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a short breath, he finally put down the gun.

boom!
(End of this chapter)