Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

pistol

Level: 8

Category: Equipment

Attribute: Firearms

Attack: 120

Durability: 60/60

Magazine: 8/8

Description: The gun is fast from seven steps away, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps.

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"An attack power of 120! It's so cool! This number has the mood of sending the enemy on their way."

"It's just that the bullets are a little short, only eight rounds, so you have to use them sparingly."

Chen Bei weighed the pistol in his hand.

Eight bullets are really too few.

Unless more bullets can be found in the future, or the recipe for making bullets can be learned.

I guess it's not that easy.

Chen Bei put away his pistol and continued to search the scene. There might be other surprises.

After searching the body, I found a "hanging holster" from the waist, which can be tied to the waist, just like the waistband, and the pistol is just tucked inside.

In the trouser pocket of the corpse, two additional bullets were found. Although it was not much, it still made Chen Bei happy.

In addition, a "Guide to Getting Started with Firearms" was picked up on the ground.

After Chen Bei opened it, a progress bar appeared.

When the progress bar is finished, a prompt will appear.

[You gain level 1 firearms knowledge. 】

New knowledge, get it!

Chen Bei, who was illiterate in military affairs, was suddenly enlightened and mastered the basics of using firearms.

Open the safety, aim, hold the gun, load the bullet, etc... I have learned these.

This kind of knowledge learning is not a skill and does not occupy the skill column. What you learn is what you learn.

Nothing more was discovered.

Chen Bei followed the direction of the body and looked toward the window.

The window was surrounded by iron bars. It was foggy outside, and a halo of light could be vaguely seen, which should be the position of the sun.

There is no way out.

The whole building gives people a sense of depression and despair.

And players are trying to find a glimmer of hope in despair.

A private message was sent, interrupting Chen Bei's thoughts.

It's Cao Qingqing's private chat.

Qing Ling: [Come back quickly, someone is attacking your door again! ]

Chen Bei: [Is this happening again? ]

Qing Ling: [Yes! So come back quickly. I definitely can't beat him. ]

Chen Bei: [How many people came this time? ]

Qing Ling: [Not many, just one person! ]

Chen Bei: [Okay, then I'll go back right away. ]

Turning off the chat interface, Chen Bei set off quickly and rushed to the stairs.

Only then did he notice that this matter was being discussed in the management group.

And the management group’s statement is different from Cao Qingqing’s!

[Haha, now there is something good to watch. ]

[Brother Fei led this group of people to set up an ambush. Sub-Zero will probably suffer a big loss if he goes back alone. ]

[Another story that the distinguished guests love to see. ]

[The law of the jungle and the strong prey on each other, and it is normal for players to kill each other. Too many potential stocks died halfway. ]

Brother Fei?

layout?

ambush?

When Chen Bei saw these conversations, his steps suddenly slowed down.

It can be inferred from these conversations.

This time Cao Qingqing asked him to go back, which involved Brother Fei.

This means that the two of them worked together to trick him into going back!

Fei Ge has many younger brothers, so he must be planning to win with more.

"How dare you, Cao Qingqing, betray me!"

Chen Bei's eyes were a little colder, and he had a plan in mind.

If it were before, he would indeed be wary of Fei Ge's group, after all, they had the numerical advantage.

But now it's different.

Because - he has a gun!

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Still 8 floors.

The troubled 8th floor.

There was blood everywhere on the ground, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.

There are humans and zombies.

It was almost like the set of a horror movie.

The corridor was quiet, not a soul in sight.

Until Chen Bei appeared.

He stepped down from above, his appearance slightly changed from before.

He still has a box helmet on his head and a yellow protective suit on his body.

There was just a piece of dirty clothes wrapped around his waist, with a large bulge vaguely covering something.

Chen Bei walked very slowly, approaching his dormitory step by step.

On the way, he sent a message to Cao Qingqing.

Zero Degree: [I'm back, and there's no one here. ]

Qing Ling: [He hit him a few times just now. He probably felt guilty and ran away. Your door is damaged. You'd better come over and fix it before leaving. ]

Zero Degree: [Okay, I'll go back and repair the door right now. I'll check on you again and give you something. ]

Qing Ling: [That’s great! ]

There is a setting involved here.

Only players who are near their dormitory or in their room can view dormitory information.

Therefore, the fact that the door is broken can only be confirmed by seeing it with your own eyes.

Chen Bei walked all the way and took a look in front of his door. He was indeed slightly injured, but not serious.

He turned and looked at room 838.

"Cao Qingqing, I'm back, please open the door."

The door opened.

The figure of Cao Qingqing appeared first, with long hair and a bit of panic on her face.

Behind her, a second person appeared.

It's Brother Fei!

Fei Ge had a sneer on his face and shouted: "Brothers, dinner is ready!"

With an order, several nearby doors opened, and a group of players with weapons came out. There was also a guy pretending to be a corpse on the ground, who also stood up.

These people trapped Chen Bei in the middle.

Chen Bei glanced coldly, there were eight people in total.

The size of Fei Ge's group has not expanded. After all, there are only 100 players in the game, and so many have died.

These eight people looked evil and their eyes were fierce.

The leader Fei Ge held Cao Qingqing in one hand and held a flying knife in the other hand.

"Zero Degree, this is the last day of the game, it's time to kill this fat sheep of yours! Brothers, come on!"

Fei Ge raised his hand, preparing to throw the flying knife.

He has a skill related to throwing knives, and his past hobby was playing with throwing knives.

At this distance, you can hit the target with every shot!

The younger brothers around him swarmed forward like wolves and tigers.

Just then, gunfire rang out!

boom! ! !

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

The bullet hit Fei Ge's chest. His body shook. There was a hole in his chest and blood came out.

-200!

Bloodline Disappearance Technique!

Fei Ge was shot dead, looking down at the wound with a painful expression.

"He...has...a gun!"

After saying these last words, the body fell to the ground.

Chen Bei stretched out his hand hidden under the dirty clothes, holding a gun that was still warm, and the muzzle was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"gun!"

"He has a gun!"

When something happened suddenly, the surrounding accomplices were shocked and furious.

Chen Bei turned his gun and fired at an enemy next to him.

boom!

A gunshot rang out and another one was killed.

It must be admitted.

The feeling of killing someone with a gun is completely different from killing someone with a cold weapon.

There is a wonderful refreshing feeling!

Admittedly, Phineas is a bad guy.

But Chen Bei also has a dark side in his heart.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the boys dispersed, turned around and ran away.

Guns are too much of a deterrent.

In addition, Brother Fei is dead, and the trees are falling and the hozens are scattered.

In the end, only Cao Qingqing was blocked in the room and could not escape. She was shaking all over and her face turned pale with fear.

Chen Bei did not pursue those people because bullets were too precious and firing two shots was luxury enough.

He looked at Cao Qingqing coldly.

The moment they made eye contact, Cao Qingqing burst into tears and knelt down.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! They forced me to do this. I have no choice! I'm still young and have such a wonderful life. I don't want to die. What I like most is traveling and checking in. I still have so many places. I haven’t been there...I want to go to Lake Baikal, I want to go to Provence, I want to go to the Aegean Sea..."

Cao Qingqing was already speechless.

"I'm sorry, but you most likely won't be able to go to those places."

Chen Bei put away his pistol, and then replaced it with a spring iron fist.

Again, bullets are too precious.