Wang Lingjue said that there should not be too many people with the same brain circuit as himself, and this TTXS gave him a very familiar feeling.
If only I could feel the breath ...
Wang Ling was deep in his heart, just as the Daoist said. Like this data-based game, except for the auxiliary spells that can enhance his six senses, other spells have no effect at all. No sense of breath, nothing in Tianyan is useful ... Many cultivators like to open Tianyan in battle in order to avoid illusions, because Tianyan has the function of removing fakeness and authenticity, but if you really encounter a person wearing a "Geely suit" lying on the grass The Voldemort in the sky, the sky eye has no effect at all.
The first is because this is real data.
The second reason is that these Voldemorts are really capable ...
The only thing I can do is to strengthen my hearing and vision with a few small spells like a light man. Casting spells on yourself is not strictly open, this is some speculative "physical plug-in", and some players like to hold a magnifying glass and cover it with a high-power mirror on the computer to achieve the principle of enhancing the power of the magnification same.
However, Wang Ling wants to know that there are some people who are interested in such entertaining competitions as water friends, and there is likely to be more than one.
That's when it's more advanced than who buys the software.
Dilei Zhenjun and Wang Ling have just landed, and the total number of people on the screen has dropped sharply to eighty ...
The game just started in less than 3 minutes.
One of them, whose ID is "SNAKE", has appeared in the killing public screen, and almost all the killed players are headshots.
"Ling brother, someone hangs up ... what to do?"
Di Lei Zhenjun glanced at the screen and twitched his lips. He didn't need to look at the barrage to know that there must have been a curse inside.
"I rely! This kind of bureau is still open. Everyone wants to play with the island master. Is there any quality!"
"Please check the ID of this island master, don't let him enter the book game next time ..."
"I guess this person is likely to be a fan of other anchor studios, deliberately doing things!"
Those water friends who were killed by this "SNAKE" in the beginning rushed to the live broadcast room, sending a barrage to the island grandfather and crying.
Wang Ling didn't pay too much attention. When he landed, Diu Leijun followed Wang Ling into a building to pick up things, but only searched one floor. The body armor, helmet, rifle, and magnifier of the two were all available ... on the second floor, opening the room is a first aid kit, painkillers and energy drinks ...
After spending two minutes searching a building, Wang Ling and Di Lei Zhenjun appeared to be fully equipped, Level 3 suits, a sniper rifle and a rifle, and a pan hanging behind them. Bullets and medicines.
Is luck so good today?
Dilei Zhenjun was shocked: "..."
In the past, he was in a single row by himself, and he may have searched several houses in a row to find what he wanted. The most annoying thing is that there are often times when a backpack is not found ... there is nothing to pick up!
In fact, this is the atmospheric movement technique that Wang Ling performed before, and the effect is still ...
Of course, the effect of atmospheric movement will disappear until today at zero.
So Wang Ling thinks the game is really boring ...
Playing "Eating Chicken", the fun of the vast majority of players is focused on finding supplies and then destroying other players ...
But Wang Ling said that as long as the air movement is open, the joy of finding supplies will not exist.
From the beginning of the game to the present, Wang Ling's only experience is skydiving ...
This thing is just a skydiving simulator ...
...
At this time, Diao Lei Zhenjun looked at the number of people. The game had been almost six minutes, but there were only sixty people left ... The player with the ID "SNAKE" was still using the plug in his hand. Massacre other water friends.
The water friends are bitter, and the mysterious SNAKE who does not know where he is is also very bold to send a high-level barrage in the live broadcast room: "I'm right above the iron tower of the airport. Dare to show up, I dare to kill! "
In addition to the first fan in the live broadcast room, other seniors have to pay for it to release, one for fifty yuan.
The barrage in the live room blew up completely.
"I rely! It's too arrogant!"
"Is it all so bad these days?"
...
"Ling brother, would you like sanctions?" Dilei Zhenjun sighed.
Their current building is actually within the airport range, but it is on the edge.
However, it is not far from the "SNAKE" iron tower. This "SNAKE" iron tower is a large hanging tower on the edge of the C-shaped building in the center area of the airport map.
The terrain here is very high and it is the easiest place to kill others ...
Diorui Zhenjun wanted to sanction the open player, but Wang Ling didn't really have much opinion. Diorui Zhenjun and his team were naturally in the halo of atmospheric movement.
The lucky balance was poured to their side, and even if someone opened it, they might not be able to kill them.
However, just after the voice of Di Lei Zhenjun just arrived, another message came on the public screen ...
Player "TTXS" killed player "SNAKE" with a headshot of "UZI" ...
Neither Wang Ling nor Di Lei Zhenjun expected them to leave.
This Snake has been sanctioned by others!
And Wang Ling noticed that the person who killed "SNAKE" was actually the "TTXS" he had noticed before ...
...
...
At the same time, in the study of the Wang's cottage, Wang's father burst into applause: "Good job! Xiaoming!"
Dad Wang had already guessed that this kind of water friend competition ~ www.novelhall.com ~ will most likely have open contestants, so before that, Xiaoming had got rid of Xiaoming to study anti-plugin sanctions software. In fact, there is a trumpet that Wang Ming himself sneaked in secretly. This was all arranged by Dad Wang in advance.
Dad's voice window is connected to Wang Ming.
"Hey, Uncle Wang has won the prize, all trivial."
Wang Ming smiled, and his voice was very magnetic: "But I also neglected it. This anti-plugin software that I spent three minutes designing before missed an anti-tracking mechanism and couldn't locate the person who was hanging it. After I solved this problem, I just spent more than ten seconds to add this mechanism. "
"..."
Dad sweated.
"However, like this kind of open hanging, should all unlock the blood lock function, right?" Lie Mengmeng asked aside.
Wang Ming shook his head: "It's useless. My bullets are invincible. Pistol bullets can also kill heads with headshots."
Lie Mengmeng: "..."
Dad smiled like a lotus flower: "Ha ha ha ha! That's the kind of love! The most hated of these open!"
Wang Ming: "Relax, uncle, even if you play, leave it to me to handle it."
"Yep."
Dad Wang nodded in peace: "But then again ... Can those dead players be resurrected before?"
Wang Ming: "Uncle Wang wants to revive those people? No problem!"
Lie Mengmeng was all startled: "Bottom ?! It's okay ..."
Wang Ming's tone is very certain: "No problem, as long as it is killed by being linked, I will now write a plug-in for my anti-plugin sanctions software."
Dad and Lie Mengmeng: "..."
Wang Ming: "I named this plugin: Reincarnation is born!"
Dad and Lie Mengmeng: "..."