If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

"You're kidding, you look nervous. I just want to see netizens praise my shooting skills." Ning Yuan took back his phone.

Ning Yuan walked quickly to the end of the floor and stopped in front of a closed room door.

Ning Yuan saw from God's perspective that this was an empty utility room.

Ning Yuan communicated with the system and put some equipment directly from the game into it.

Then, with all his strength, he kicked the door down and sent sawdust flying.

The scene in the room immediately caught the eyes of millions of netizens.

In an instant, netizens who had played the chicken game fell silent.

【Uh】

[If I guessed correctly, this should be a third-level package]

[It is a third-level package, and it fills half the house]

[There is actually a third-level head over there, exactly the same as the one I picked up in the game]

[Look at those three-level bags, each one has two guns attached to it. If I read correctly, is this an m416? 】

[I bet, these equipment are real and fake, they can’t be models. Is the owner of this park also a chicken fan? 】

【Why do you say that? 】

[It would be funny if it was really a weapon. Whose good guy uses m416]

[You look down on m416, right? 】

[Yeah, I look down on it. 】

[Shit, you actually admitted it]

[There is nothing wrong with admitting this. Let me put it here. This m416 is a gua sha magic tool]

[Last time when I was playing chicken, I hit the opponent 416 times with the m50, but the opponent didn't fall down. I thought the opponent was cheating, but after reporting the report, the official said it wasn't. It was purely because the damage of the gun was low]

[In the game, it’s just scraping. In reality, I’ll give you a shot to see if you fall down]

Ning Yuan has no time to watch the barrage now, he is busy distributing equipment to everyone in the Zhatian Gang.

Ning Yuan said: "Each person receives a backpack, a helmet, and a body armor, and quickly put them on."

Xu Que originally wanted to pick up the backpack with one hand, but when he did, he realized that the backpack weighed at least fifty kilograms.

"Brother Yuan, what's in this?" Xu Que weighed the backpack in his hand.

"You'll know just by looking at it," Ning Yuan said.

"Okay." Xu Que placed his backpack on the ground, squatted down and opened the zipper.

As Xu Que unzipped the backpack, the scene inside also fell in the eyes of netizens across the country.

Netizens all exploded.

[Energy drinks, painkillers, hemostatic bandages, grenades, smoke bombs, level three heads, level three armor]

Netizens listed what they saw one by one and then asked.

【Here comes the question】

[How come there is such a thing in the park in northern Myanmar? 】

[Has photonic culture been exported abroad?]

[Is the boss really a chicken fan? 】

[I don’t care about their boss, I just want to know if these things can be used]

[If it can have the same effect as in the chicken game, it would be awesome]

[Nima, Brother Yuan picked up these things, did he want to eat chicken?]

Xu Que took out a bottle of energy drink from his backpack and looked stunned for a moment.

As an unyielding Silver who had been on the chicken battlefield, he was very familiar with this stuff.

Isn't this an energy drink?

Xu Que looked at Ning Yuan in astonishment: "Brother Yuan, can you drink this?"

"You can drink it... you can't drink it. How do I know? I've never drunk it." Ning Yuan thought so dangerously that he almost spilled the beans.

"Then let me take a sip." Xu Que looked at the small blue bottle in front of him, frowned, raised his chin and took a sip.

"Wow, it tastes just like Coke." Xu Que's eyes showed huge surprise. He hadn't drank Happy Water for a long time.

After drinking this bottle of unknown drink, he found the long-lost happiness.

After drinking the drink, Xu Que felt that the fatigue accumulated in his body was completely gone.

"Brother Yuan, this may be a functional drink, similar to Red Bull. After drinking it, I feel more energetic and my hands and feet are stronger." Xu Que said.

"Oh, it seems to be a good thing, so just keep it." Ning Yuan said.

Soon, everyone in the Zhatian Gang received their own equipment.

At this moment, each of them was holding a handful of m416 in their hands, playing with it endlessly, with great excitement on their faces.

One of them, a dark boy, looked at the m416 in his hand, his eyes shining.

Ning Yuan smiled and said: "How's it going, Ergouzi? This weapon is okay."

"Very good. Holding this gun makes me feel much more confident." Ergouzi said loudly.

Ning Yuan said: "Very good. Next, I will teach you how to use firearms. I have already seen that you are all geniuses. If I teach you once, you will be able to transform into gun gods and kill everyone."

[Detected someone bragging...]

Before the system could finish speaking, Ning Yuan said directly: "Cash."

[Okay, it has been fulfilled, they are all geniuses]

After the system finished saying this sentence, it fell silent.

Everyone in the Zhatian Gang felt a lot of pressure when they heard Ning Yuan's words.

They have never been exposed to guns before, and it is a bit difficult to ask them to become gun masters just by looking at it once.

Everyone felt very unconfident.

The result was beyond their expectations.

Ning Yuan only showed the loading and firing of the firearm in front of them, and they remembered Ning Yuan's actions deeply in their minds.

Moreover, there are many more shooting skills in his mind, as if he was born to shoot.

"Could it be that I am really a genius?" A thought flashed across Xu Que and others.

"Okay, find the target yourself, try shooting a few times, and feel the feel." Ning Yuan said.

"Okay." Everyone agreed, picked up the m416 and looked for their targets.

As a result, after a lap, they found that they could actually do it, and they hit every target within 200 meters.

This discovery made everyone a little stupid.

"So I'm so awesome." Ergouzi howled excitedly.

After everyone got used to the guns, Ning Yuan called everyone over and said: "Everyone has learned how to shoot. Next, we will go to war. By then, we may bleed and die. I cannot guarantee that each of you will Everyone can go back alive, but please remember the slogan of our Zhatian Gang: take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it." Ning Yuan said.

"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, do it." Everyone raised the M416 and shouted with excitement.

"Okay, everyone, follow me and start clearing the floor and rescuing the hostages." Ning Yuan held the m416 and led the way.

Ning Yuan is currently on the second floor, and the security guards on the second floor have been cleared by him.

Now we have to go to the third floor.

Ning Yuan led a group of people to the corner of the stairs and was about to go up.

As a result, I met two little Karami and ran down from the third floor.

Meeting love at the corner belongs to yes.

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up: "Brothers, fuck him."

Without Ning Yuan's instructions, everyone in the Zhatian Gang headed by Xu Que picked up the M416 in their hands.

Blazing flames burst out from the black hole of the gun, and after a burst of clicking, the two little Karami were directly beaten into a sieve.

Studio.

[I wipe it, it’s so bloody, I like it so much]

[This should have been done a long time ago]

[Brother Yuan is a real man, he did what I wanted to do but never dared to do]

[Save my brother, he is also in this park]

Ning Yuan led everyone up to the third floor. When he just came out of the stairs, his steps paused.

With a silent thought in his mind, he opened the Eyes of God and explored the corridor around the corner.

I was shocked to see this.

Over in the corner corridor, there were actually two old men who were pointing their guns at the stairs. Their hands were already on the triggers. As soon as there was anyone at the stairs, they would shoot immediately.

"Fortunately, I used God's Eye to check first." Ning Yuan looked a little lucky. Now that he could carry a nuclear bomb physically, he was naturally not afraid of others plotting against him.

But now he has a group of people with him. It would be very embarrassing if they were shot under his improper command.

Ning Yuan booed to everyone, under the confused eyes of Xu Que and others.

Ning Yuan leaned his back against the wall, took out a grenade from his pocket, zipped open the bracelet, then quickly stretched his hand out of the wall, and threw it down and back.

The grenade shell stuck to the ground and rolled down the corridor.

The other side of the corridor.

The two old men noticed an iron block rolling towards them and took a curious look.

"Boom~"

Immediately, the two old men flew out of the building sideways, just like the God of Fire Cloud was punched in the face by Zhou Xingxing in the movie.

"Okay, it's okay," Ning Yuan clapped his hands and stood up, "keep going."

Xu Que and others followed them out of the stairs and found that the corridor in the distance was empty. In the smoke that had not completely dissipated, some blood could be faintly seen on the ground.

It was obvious that someone was squatting here just now. If they walked out regardless, they would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Xu Que and others thought in fear.

Only then did they realize how wise Ning Yuan's approach of throwing thunder was.

Grenade bombs clear the way, this knowledge point should be memorized.

Halfway through, Ning Yuan and others met a lonely security guard.

As soon as the security guard saw the equipment that Ning Yuan and others were armed to the teeth, his eyes widened and he said: "Which warlord are you..."

"Da da da--"

He was answered by a burst of machine gunfire.

After emptying a magazine, Ning Yuan immediately replaced it with a full magazine. Only then did he dare to speak: "Remember, the taboo on the battlefield is talking too much."

"understood."

Looking at the security guard in front of them, who could clean out at least a pound of bullets from his body, Xu Que and others nodded with deep approval.

"boom."

Ning Yuan kept kicking open the doors of some rooms, many of which were empty. It wasn't until he walked to a room on the side and took a look inside that he realized that there were several hostages with building faces inside.

Hearing the sound of the door being kicked, the hostages turned their heads. When they noticed the gun in Ning Yuan's hand, they visibly shrank.

They thought Ning Yuan was the manager of the park. In their impression, only managers had guns.

Looking at the scars on the hostage's body, Ning Yuan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Those who want to return to the country and are not afraid of death, come with me."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he didn't stop and walked directly to the next room.

Continuously, people poured out of the room that he kicked open the door, one after another. Their faces were all from Daxia.

It's just that they all have scars all over their bodies, some of them serious, even broken limbs.

In Ningyuan's live broadcast room.

When the audience saw this scene, they gritted their teeth and wished they could fly to northern Myanmar immediately, join Ningyuan's Zhatian Gang, and kill him seven times in and seven out.

The rescued hostages looked at Ning Yuan, who was leading a group of people, holding equipment in his hands and walking majestically. Their hearts trembled. Thinking of the beautiful country in their memories, they couldn't help but follow Ning Yuan.

Gradually, more and more people gathered behind Ning Yuan.

"Bang!" Ning Yuan kicked down another door and took a look. It was full of level [-] bags.

Ning Yuan turned his head, looked at the rescued hostages following him, and said, "If you want to return home and are not afraid of death, come up and get your equipment."

"I want."

The hostages rushed forward.

"We have enough equipment. Don't grab it. If you take the equipment, you will be part of my Zhatian Gang." Ning Yuan added.

"Zhaotian Gangniubi."

NO.13th floor.

seventh floor.

In a small room, six park security guards moved some heavy objects and pressed against the door. Then they dared to take out the pager and whispered: "Manager, the hostages in our building are rioting. Please give us your support." When will you come?"

"It's coming soon, please hold on for a while."

"Okay, we are having a fierce exchange of fire with each other. Come quickly."