Chapter 300

With a blink of an eye, Yang Xuan has arrived at the commercial house and looked at the impoverished room. Well, after the identification, the black ball is a poor force.

Looking at the room, "Alas?" Why are there two people.

I saw two people on the floor. One was hot, beautiful and had long hair. The other was an ordinary uncle. How to say, it was the kind of person who was ordinary everywhere. There was really nothing special. He was a person who had no sense of existence.

Yang Xuan pushed the girl with his toes and kicked the bald uncle. "Hey, get up. Are you dead?"

"Ah, help, it's so painful." Middle aged uncle, suddenly attached to his chest in pain.

"~ ~ crow ~ ~ ~ crow ~ ~ ~ crow" a crow flew over Yang Xuan's head and lay in the trough. I'll point you twice with my toes. Don't exaggerate. Do you want to deceive people?

After tossing like a salted fish for a while, the middle-aged uncle opened his eyes and said, "aren't I dead?"

"Whether you die or not, I don't know, but you, just really wonderful, you see." Yang Xuan took out his mobile phone and began to play the video he had just recorded.

The bald uncle looked at his embarrassing performance and looked at his expression with amazement.

After watching the video, the bald uncle came back and said, "where am I? Did you catch me?"

！！！ "Are you rich? Or are you talented? Why should I catch you?" Yang Xuan sighed helplessly.

At this time, the comatose young girl also woke up and asked Yang Xuan what was going on.

I stayed at home well. I just took a nap and woke up here.

Although Yang Xuan tried his best to explain that he didn't know what was going on, Yang Xuan didn't bother to explain when they saw that you kidnapped us.

Suddenly, two sets of shelves bounced away from both sides of the black ball.

Yang Xuan skillfully picked up two boxes and looked at them. "Xiaping Linghua and Suzuki Liangyi are you two, right?"

They looked at each other and nodded silently.

Yang Xuan handed the two boxes to their hands. "Change your clothes quickly, or it will be too late."

Maybe Yang Xuan is going crazy. What's the setting? Ghost talent. Octopus doesn't like sea water and likes to eat octopus. Isn't that the feeling of making Xiaotian dog eat dog meat.

In their surprise, the three slowly disappeared in place.

Into the eyes is a quiet street. Although the lights of the surrounding houses are on, there is no sound at all. It seems very unpopular.

Before the action, Yang Xuan still felt it necessary to talk clearly with two rookies. He could help one another. After all, he was a fallen man at the end of the world "Pay attention to yourself. According to the black ball, you have died in real life because of various relationships, but if you can get 100 points in this game, you can wash away the memory and be reborn in life. Of course, 100 can also exchange more powerful weapons and resurrect dead teammates. Of course, there is only one life in this game. Do you know?"

They looked at Yang Xuan blankly, and suddenly had a feeling that they didn't know how fierce they were.

Looking at the way they looked, Yang Xuan shook his head and didn't know whether they understood. "Alas, remember what I said, and the button on the trigger is locked, and the button below is shooting."

Yang Xuan suddenly found that he was like a teacher in primary school. He explained his knowledge carefully. The children below didn't respond at all. It's too difficult for me.

In this way, Yang Xuan began to patrol the street with two rookies. Yang Xuan didn't know how many monsters there would be this time, but there was no big mistake. Since he was seriously injured by heaven, Yang Xuan has developed the habit of living in a strange place

Be vigilant.

When the three walked through the clean and tidy street and turned, the scenery suddenly changed completely. There were human limb wreckage everywhere, and many ghosts were raging. Yang Xuan looked at it for a long time, as if there were no living people.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Shoot quickly." Yang Xuan's violent drink startled the two people who were already hairy.

The bald guy may be an instinctive reflection. It's not shooting. He runs away. The ghosts of neon country, as locals, must be very clear. Just as the Chinese people see the zombie and fox spirit, they must be frightened.

Yang Xuan grabbed the bald man's neck and pulled him to the original position again. "Shoot quickly. If you don't shoot and they find you, you're the one who died. Hey hey, don't tell me you don't have a wife and children. You may have no sense of existence when you live. Anyway, you've died once. Why don't you cherish another hard won life."

With a bang, the body of a little monster burst.

"Sleeping trough, bald head, I knew you could. Isn't it a very simple thing?"

The bald man turned in surprise. "No, I didn't shoot."

I saw Xia Pingling with a handsome face and a gun in her hands, constantly shooting at the monsters, and the monsters who were hit burst out one after another.

Looking at the heroic appearance of pinglinghua, Yang Xuan looked at each other with a bald head. "What are you looking at? Go up. I think it's too cowardly to be compared by a little girl."

Under multiple pressures, the bald man shot at the monster. Yes, the teaching period was quite troublesome, but after the teaching, the results were satisfactory. Yang Xuan just lay on the eaves, smoked and watched them clean up the monster.

Gradually, there are more and more monsters. Sometimes, there are even some monsters with large shapes. For example, a head the size of two or three buses can run after others, and can jump up and press people. Yang Xuan has sensed that he has plenty of Qi and blood, but he still has no way to compare with the boss level monsters. He is just an elite monster.

The bald man chased by the big head ran away in a panic. He didn't find that the big head had jumped into the sky and hit himself hard.