Become a loli anchor

"Get in the car and let's go!"

Lin Youyou turned around, sat in the driver's seat, and motioned to her little brother to get in the car. Her spirit as an experienced driver was already burning! The Akina Mountain Car God asked to play!

"Then please."

"Yeah, let's take a look."

Two minutes later. Lin Youyou opened his mouth, not sure whether he should speak or not. After weighing it, she spoke.

"Well, where are we going?"

"Let's go to Central City."

"so far?"

"You can go elsewhere, I'm just suggesting it."

"Well, let's go to Central City."

The journey was very boring. Lin You was busy driving and chatting with his little brother.

"How long have you been playing this game? You are so good."

"in less than a year."

"So great in less than a year?"

"Ah."

The motorcycle bumped on the hillside, trembling, the screen shook, and Lin Youyou's lips trembled twice. If she was given less than a year, she would definitely not be so powerful.

Maybe, this is talent?

"Teach me how to play this game."

"Um?"

"This may be a little offensive, but could you please teach me how to play this game?"

"Pick up the gun, run away the poison and win."

You were stunned for a moment, saying it was so simple, but most people would definitely not be able to lead to victory in such an understatement.

"Besides, it's just a game. Winning or losing doesn't matter."

Lin Youyou curled his lips. Indeed, it is just a game. The winning and losing, love and hatred are just in the game, and have minimal impact on reality.

"That's it."

She sighed.

Although she really didn't want to admit it, Lin Youyou was actually a person with a strong desire to win. How should I put it, she just couldn't stand the taste of failure and the unwilling and bitter emotions that flowed back.

The tip of the tongue is icy, and sweet liquid gushes out from the base of the tongue.

She moved her little hands, fearing that she would not be embarrassed if she lost. No one could be indifferent to failure, or even feel complacent about it. The important thing is to learn from failure or do your best to avoid failure.

This is what Lin Youyou did.

But it was obvious that she was rejected.

On this road of avoiding failure, she was already sentenced to death at the very beginning. This perception is irreversible. In other words, it may be important for her not to lose.

For this teammate, it's just a game.

Game, game, how to define it.

The legendary ninth art.

It can bring both benefits and disadvantages to people. The benefits will not be immediate, but the disadvantages will definitely cause endless consequences.

"Then do you want to win this game?"

"think."

"Oh."

"But not to win for the sake of winning."

His words woke up Lin Youyou from his deep thoughts, "Winning is not about winning." If you think about it carefully, this sentence has many meanings and leads to many problems.

But she didn't want to get into it.

It's a game, just have fun.

To live or die has lost its original intention.

"What's that for?"

"..."

"Ah, sorry."

"It's nothing."

The two chatted for a while, and met another team of players on the road. Lin Youyou stopped the car, and his teammates quickly rushed in to deal with the invading enemies.

"Out of ammunition."

"Go and search."

Lin Youyou honked the horn to show his determination.

"If you want to search for crossbows, you have to go to the weapons depot."

"Um, northwest?"

"But it's dangerous. It should have been searched."

"But no one should pick up the crossbow arrows."

"It's not ruled out that there are people waiting there."

He pointed to the shrinking poison circle on the map. The location of the weapons depot was obviously in the center of the poisonous circle, which was why he hesitated.

"In other words, you might die if you go there rashly."

"It's just a game, not important."

The motorcycle head turned around and sped towards the weapons depot not far away on the map.

"I thought you were going to ask why you didn't pick up a gun."

"That's bullshit. If you could do it, you would have done it."

The other party fell into silence, and she also shut up and concentrated on driving. She was tense and managed to survive until now, under the protection of her teammate.

She must not hold back.

It’s clear that winning or losing doesn’t matter, but who wants to lose?

She increased the power, and the motorcycle hit the downhill land like a shadow, shaking, and the next second, the small pit was covered by a faint exhaust gas.

This land.

Only the roar of the motorcycle remains.

Soon, the building of the weapons depot appeared in the field of vision of the two people. Several hundred meters apart, she looked at it from a distance. It was an entrance to the underground.

It is obvious that this so-called armory is located underground.

A perfect place for an ambush.

"Walk."

"If you are so decisive, you won't be afraid of losing."

The little brother hesitated for a rare moment. After all, this decision now is not a wise one, it is even a bit stupid.

It's like a student's pen is out of oil in the exam room and he has to change the pen refill, completely ignoring the other pens lying in the exam bag.

When you hear that, it sounds silly.

They behave exactly the same now.

There is clearly a better plan, but you choose the one that doesn't work out without hesitation. Should you call it stupidity or stubbornness?

I watched my teammates get out of the car.

Lin Youyou cut out her full-equipped M4. Since getting the gun, she has not fired a few shots. If possible, she hopes that no one will jump out and sacrifice the gun to her.

"Why are you still standing there? It's here."

Lin Youyou took a few steps, checked his supplies, switched firearms back and forth to find out the feel, for a shooting game. Condition, that is, feel, is very important.

FPS games don’t just test hand speed.

It is more inclined to exercise people's neural response ability and dynamic vision. It does not mean that the faster you press, the stronger it will be, but the faster you react, the stronger it will be.

It doesn't mean that you can dodge a lot of bullets if you jump like a monkey, but the speed of your brain rotation determines how you move and how many bullets you can dodge.

It sounds very noble, right?

In fact, this kind of game is just a competition of reactions. If I find you first, I win. If you find me first, you win.

If both sides happen to collide.

That is whoever reacts faster and pulls out the gun wins. But that's it, it's simple, so it's important to stay focused.

Lin Youyou touched the sweat on his palms.

I couldn't help but become nervous.

Win, must win.

Not winning for the sake of winning, but winning so as not to disappoint her teammates who have helped her so much.

She somewhat understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Set off!"

A smile appeared on her lips, and she was followed by a rather helpless teammate. He objected to his suggestions, but he couldn't stop some of them from going his own way.

Just let it go.

Fight to the death.

It's just a game, but winning or losing doesn't matter.

"Dang bang."

Guarding the dark entrance, Lin Youyou pulled out a grenade and threw it down. With this staircase-like entry and exit method, there were too many blind spots for sneak attacks on intruders.

Prudent.

She threw a grenade.

The result was that there was nothing unusual except for the explosion. Lin Youyou shook his wrist, tapped on the keyboard, and walked into the cave at the lead.

In front of him is a straight staircase leading downwards.

There is a small door at the end.

Half-hidden, he could see a corner of the dark green ammunition box behind him. After listening carefully to the surrounding sounds, the two of them went downstairs side by side and reached the ground floor.

There is a door.

It was the armory—their target.

"no one?"

"Not necessarily, the noise just now was too loud, they might be hiding." The little brother said a lot, asking Lin Youyou to be more careful and be careful about the Wannian ship.

It's too easy to overturn in a place like this.

Seems like a quiet batch.

In fact, there might be a few big men behind the door waiting for them to surrender with guns, and then give them the warmest reception.

"What do you mean? Can't get in or not."

"No time to waste here."

The two of them have reached a consensus, and even though they are here, it would be too pitiful and funny if they still dare not give it a go because they are timid and fearful.

After hitting it off.

Lin Youyou took the lead. He held the mouse tightly, his fingers were a little stiff, and he was always ready to fire. He walked around gently, and his field of vision gradually broadened, and large ammunition boxes were exposed in front of him.

"Safety."

she replied.

Both breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the density of resources on the ground, it was obvious that no one had been here. Just when they were about to pick the fruits of victory, the sound of a car driving came over.

The two looked at each other.

"Do you want to do something dirty?"

"It's fine to squat here."

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps. Compared with Lin Youyou's caution, this old man was much more reckless and walked down in a swagger.

Lin Youyou held his breath quietly.

Keep an eye on the pointer in the middle of the screen.

The next second, a black shadow appeared. She raised her gun and shot. In less than twenty seconds, the enemy fell to the ground.

"I'm super, old cunt."

"You are too reckless." The younger brother cut out the knife and directly killed the unexpected visitor. The two of them searched the older brother's package.

very rich.

A fully equipped sniper rifle.

But not many bullets.

He probably came here to look for bullets.

Lin You nodded in praise of her wit as she equipped the big sniper. She was already extremely rich so far, after closing the equipment interface.

The little brother has already started to sweep the supplies on the ground.

After one lap, both of them were very satisfied.

One gained ammunition.

One got a lot of supplies.

The overall strength has reached a new level.

"Do you want to stay here forever?"

"..."

I want to continue to be the sixth child here.

Or search for supplies elsewhere.

"Just be patient." The younger brother suggested.

Now that the equipment has taken shape, there is no need to spend time searching for it. Besides, that would also bring great risks, so it would be better to wait for the decisive battle safely here.

She glanced at the remaining number of people.

There were less than thirty people left.

Hiding here is obviously the best plan.