Eating fried chicken in a parallel world

As the countdown to the start of the game ended, the teams of all parties came to the corresponding positions according to the instructions of the staff, and began to prepare for the official entrance.

As pure rookie hunters, Wu Yueban and Yang Xiaxia were very nervous about their debut show. After frantically connecting the system to the voice channel of the Legion, they all quietly clasped their hands and prayed silently. The wish is probably the hopeless hope that they can not hold back the head of their family.

Because the status quo of the Legion is really poor, naturally there is no money to update the initial for the teammates.Therefore, Yang Xiaxia still only had the pure and unpretentious telescope, and although Wu Yueban was not as poor as they were, but because of his own special attributes, he only carried a frying pan.However, he also packed a whole package of first aid medicine, and the weight was only enough for a tall man like him to carry it, which fully showed that he was not a puffy fat man.

After the equipment data was imported, under the unified instructions of the staff, everyone put on virtual helmets and officially entered the game map.

Having experience in the grading training match, this time, Lin Lei seemed to be very familiar with the process of entering the battle map, and he got used to it a lot when he was in the helicopter, and he didn't think he was as good as the first time. Softened, which allowed him to observe the whole map of this game more calmly.

However, as the field of vision in front of him gradually became clear, the moment when the light just started to fall into his eyes, it was enough for people to feel the difference of this map.

Instead of the endless blue sky as in the past, it looked like a twilight that was about to set. Against such a gloomy light, the whole surrounding atmosphere seemed extremely bleak and desolate.

As everyone refreshed and entered the arena, the system immediately projected the names of the eighteen legions and the current number of survivors in the sky one by one.

I don't know if it was specially set up for the occasion, these words are all dim scarlet, as if written with sticky bloodstains on the curtain of the sky one by one, silently hiding the words in everyone's hearts. Little by little, the sense of fear under him reappeared, very penetrating.

According to the unified rules of the international BWW competition, the number of participants in each legion has a clear upper limit, so basically the number is kept at six.Although occasionally there are a few small legions that lack one or two members, the fried chicken legion at the end of the list is undoubtedly the one with the fewest numbers. The poor one is only half of the others, with 3 members, which can be described as extremely bleak.

Different from the individual competition, in the team competition, all members of the same legion are refreshed on the same helicopter.

At this time, Yang Xiaxia obviously felt very uncomfortable with the created atmosphere. One hand was tightly clutching Wu Yueban's sleeve, and he couldn't wait to return to the ground, but he poked his head out and swept down. Immediately, the whole person curled up, and his face turned slightly pale: "This map...is it fake?"

Lin Lei pursed his lips tightly and did not speak from the beginning.

Although I had already prepared myself mentally when I was listening to people talking about it, but after seeing the whole picture of this map with my own eyes, not to mention Yang Xia, who has always been timid, even he will inevitably feel a chill in his bones Oozing feeling.

The whole map is basically composed of cemeteries one after another. Looking down from the sky, you can see rows of white crosses lined up. These tombs are combined with the dim light at dusk, revealing a sense of solemnity. The atmosphere is dense, the grass is overgrown, and there are few people.

Among these creepy cemeteries, there are several wooden huts scattered here and there, which should be the supplies for this field.The location where these wooden houses gather is not close or far, but it is really daunting to go through one or two cemeteries to reach them.

The most conspicuous thing on the whole map is undoubtedly the huge luxurious castle in the center. The inexplicable sense of mystery is like an extremely charming and strong poison, exuding an extremely strong fatal attraction, but it makes people subconsciously not want to get too close.

If nothing else, it should be the area where the finals circle is located.

Don't look at Lin Lei looking down from the plane right now, except for the occasional grass blades moving slightly when the cool wind blows by, the whole scene seems to be very calm at other times, but he would not believe it if he was killed. Finding a map specially designed by someone would be as simple as that.

It can only be said that the big boss of Fanxing Club is really messing around!

"This jumps us to the North District." After a brief look around, Lin Lei already had a judgment in his heart.

Although the entire map is composed of unchanged cemeteries alternately, the road terrain on the north side is obviously much simpler and more suitable for survival. When the outer safety zone shrinks later, compared to Coming from other areas is also beneficial for them to go to the center of the castle in the first place.

"Can... can I not jump?" Yang Xiaxia has already hugged the person next to him tightly like a pillar and doesn't want to move. Regardless of the disgusted eyes shown by the NPC, the whole person is like a little corgi on the verge of collapse. With tears in her eyes, "This map is too scary, I, I really don't want to go."

"It's a game, brother, don't make trouble." Before Lin Lei could speak to persuade, Wu Yueban next to him pulled him off the NPC like a chicken, and threw him directly from the plane with a flick of his hand. Go on, "GOGOGO, shit, fat man, my frying pan is already hungry and thirsty!"

With a heart-piercing scream resounding through the sky, Yang Xiaxia's figure gradually faded away in the field of vision without warning, slowly disappeared into a small black spot, and finally opened the parachute with a "bang" , just like this, it wobbled and fell steadily towards the ground.

"That's all right!" Wu Yue clapped her hands half-satisfied, and jumped down.

Lin Lei inexplicably felt that with this fat man around, the matter of taking care of Yang Xiatian suddenly became extremely worry-free...

Today's luck is actually good. After the parachute fluttered with the wind, none of the three had a close contact with the cemetery. It's just a little troublesome that although they all landed next to the wooden house, they were far away from each other. two different rooms.

Lin Lei was alone, while Yang Xiaxia and Wu Yueban were in another place.

"Go ahead and search to see if there are any useful supplies. I'll meet up with you later." Lin Lei said through the connected voice device, turned around and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

Nothing out of place as imagined came out. At first glance, it seemed to be an extremely ordinary room. He saw the submachine gun hanging on the wall at a glance. Although the model was unknown, he happily carried it on his back , turned around and glanced at the messy desk behind, then went to search carefully.

To Lin Lei's disappointment, the house was obviously very poor, except for the submachine gun that could be seen, it didn't even have some gadgets that could be used.On the notebook on the table were crookedly written a few lines in red pen, which seemed to be in French.People like him, who may not even pass the Chinese level, don't bother to translate. Before leaving, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. The pendulum was swinging slowly from left to right, recording the elapsed time from second to second. .

Just when he left with the gun on his back, he suddenly heard a scream in his ear, and he couldn't help but vigilantly held the sniper rifle in his hand, ready for remote support at any time, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The next second, Yang Xiaxia's slightly excited voice came over: "Leizi, there is an NPC here!"

Lin Lei couldn't help being speechless: "...you wait for me to go over."

Then at this moment, Yang Xiaxia screamed again.

This time Lin Lei seemed much calmer, and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaxia replied: "I saw someone coming!"

"..." Lin Lei took out his sniper rifle before he could take it back. He quickly found the position and took a look. Sure enough, he saw several figures, as if they were being chased by something, coming from the opposite cemetery in the distance. There was a rush from inside, and I couldn't help complaining, "Damn, running so fast, rushing to reincarnate?"

While swearing and swearing, he raised his gun and stepped forward, two bullets were fired lightly, hitting the chest cavity, and the two figures fell down immediately.

The visitors obviously came from the same legion, but they got separated or for some reason, there were only four people in total.At this moment, two of them were killed in an instant, but the remaining two reacted very quickly. One of them quickly took out a sniper rifle and took aim at them in an instant.

However, Lin Lei was clearly prepared for this, and quickly avoided the shot. A few bullets brushed his side and pierced heavily into the wall of the wooden house, leaving two deep marks.

Perfectly avoided.

He counted the time in his heart, and the moment the count reached zero, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After turning around, the operation from loading the gun to aiming and shooting was completed almost instantly. He fell to the ground in response.

Looking at the quiet cemetery, Lin Lei chuckled twice, and after confirming through the magnifying glass that all four people had been killed, he was ready to call it a day.

At this time, the field of vision passed by inadvertently, and a skeleton hand with strong bones protruded from the ground, grabbing the ankle of one of the corpses.

There was an involuntary pause in all the movements, and when I looked again, there were no bones left, and the cemetery was still calm, with no trace of the wind passing by.

He couldn't help frowning: "An illusion..."