MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 4 Kill

Next to the bonfire of the hustle and bustle, the sorcerer squats and licks the bunny legs, and does not cook the conscience of the same kind.

After eating the rabbit legs, he diligently packed up the wreckage and continued to sit back at the tree stump.

There were piles of materials left behind by the bonfire, and after dinner, people were missing.

The night is getting darker, and the cool moisture in the coniferous forest is dispelled by the warm flame.

When the witches thought about it, they had to wait for another day to go to the police. They couldn’t help but start to doze off bit by bit.

However, he still remembers his younger duties.

Even with the sleepy eyes, the sorcerer carefully turned the rope out, and the end of the rope was the material left by the big cock, and the other end was tied to his wrist.

In the next second, the sorcerer fell asleep by the tree stumps - survival is hard, and there are dreams!

A few hours later, the witch was woken up by a faint engine.

The night was dark as ink, at the foot of the mountain, the two sides of the river bank were eliminated, and a mechanical noise like a propeller was faintly heard.

Wu Xiaoran looked at it for a few seconds, and the next moment of sleep was shocked.

He quickly pulled the rope tied to his wrist and hid the contents of the big man. However, the other end of the rope is empty.

The sorcerer stayed, and looked back stiffly -

Under the almost extinguished campfire, the big man who did not know when he came back was leaning against the tree and looking down the river bank. His right arm hangs on the side of the body, and there is a faintly visible knives in the tight muscle curve. The right palm is free to play with the hand/gun that had previously reached the head of the sorcerer.

"Come here." The man did not return, and opened his mouth.

At the bottom of the food chain, a sorcerer, a singer, quickly stood by Daxie.

This big cockroach is much higher than the sorcerer. When looking down, the sorcerer does not know what he is looking at.

However, the intuition of the small animals has always been keen, and the sorcerer is faintly aware that the amnesty seems to be very satisfying.

"Have you learned a gun?" the man asked.

Wu Yicheng shook his head.

The man took a strange weapon from behind and threw it at the witch.

The witches rushed to catch the reward for the younger brother. I didn't expect this thing to be quite heavy. He took a step back from uncontrollable – and straightened up with his outstanding dance skills.

This is a long-handled gun/branch. The dark-gray barrel is like a slipper/gun/gun in a military magazine. The diameter of the inner cymbal is so small that it is incredible. The witches are deeply skeptical that no bullets can pass through a small gun. On the side of the handle, a few words of "a12 beam" are engraved.

If you don't understand, you can ask: "Big Brother! What is this!"

The man perfunctors: "The monkey holds something that can kill."

"..." Witch finally realized that his position in the eyes of the big man may have to be lower, but after thinking about it, it is a good thing to be shot by the older brother!

After retreating 10,000 steps, the profession has a specialization, and his own job is the male group idol, which is obviously different from the employment direction of Daxie.

The sorcerer hugged the gun and thanked him happily. I want to open a concert in the future, I must leave a few tickets for Da Yu to repay the help!

He followed the direction of Daxie. On the bank of the river, the helicopter seemed to be salvaging what was on the water. At this point, finally, the two metal **** of one person were smashed out.

In the next second, the sorcerer grows up and grows his mouth -

The picked up metal ball was cut open from the outside. The two players who had been beaten by the big cockroaches jumped out like a scam, and complained to the law enforcement machine: "The man must have been hanging! No one was seen. .22 caliber bullets, 200 meters range, how can we hit us?!"

The machine ball chilled and replied: "The report is invalid, the appeal is rejected. 300010 players are eliminated, and 299,967 players are eliminated."

The player is still arguing: "It is impossible. I have been here more than a dozen times on this map. Normally there is no such killing -"

The machine ball was annoying and I didn't know what instructions were issued. The two knockouts were thrown back into the silver cabin, and the helicopter slid and swayed away.

"Looked over?" The man had already removed his gaze and turned to look at the witch.

It seems to him that the expression of a fool on the face of the witch is more exciting than the farce on the river bank.

Witch: "He, he, he... they are not dead?!"

The man raised his eyebrows and said: "What do you think? This is a reality show, not a scene of execution."

A sorcerer.

The mind was awkward, and the cold limbs finally recovered.

"Go away." Da Yu no longer talk nonsense, telling the witch to keep up.

Coldly, I carefully looked out from behind my head: "Big brother... Well, I won't die, right?"

The man paced.

It’s so much thinner – I can’t think of it myself, and I’ve got this wild rabbit.

The eyes under the small soft hair fluttered, the oil on the mouth was not dried, and it was sucked once and it was beautifully bubbling.

The right index finger that was fastened on the handle of the handle was slightly squirmed, and the man was indifferent "hmm".

The witches finally let go of their hearts and regain their vitality in an instant. The beauty keeps up with: "Big Brother! Do you want to sleep for a while, add strength?"

“No need.” Daxie said: “End the game before dawn.”

A sorcerer: "Not before the afternoon -"

Then I went up again, Xiaoyuan smiled and said: "Big brother, are you going out to have something? What is it? Should we leave a contact? My name is Wu Hao! I don't know the name of the big brother - name?"

"Go home to feed the cat." The man was perfunctory, seeing the sorcerer still waiting, barely giving alms: "I call Wei."

When the two came out of the jungle, the witches estimated that it was one or two in the morning.

Wei Shi is obviously familiar with this. He has a 22-caliber hunting/gun that allows the two players to “deadly die” and leads the sorcerer through the mountains and waters, like visiting their back garden.

The sorcerer noticed that he was holding his left hand at the moment, but he used his right hand when he was asleep.

The sleeves that Wei Shi originally rolled up were flattened and laid down. They didn't talk when they walked. The bottom of the eyes was dark, and even the pupils were sucking. In the darkness, he is a very strong figure, like a beast with a human shell.

The route follows the river, and the hills and grasslands meet in the field of vision. The fallen coniferous forest is replaced by lush broad-leaved trees.

It is like two completely different landscapes, connected by the hand of God.

When Wu Yi thought that Wei Wei would never speak out, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"In the escape show, every map has an established resource line." Wei Shi's speed is not fast, to leave room for the witch to digest: "weapons, armor, food, and everything you can think of." Participants who dance rich and rich angles must accumulate equipment in a short period of time. Beyond the resource line, they are playing wild."

The sorcerer nodded noddedly and listened to the teachings of Daxie.

"6 hours, remember this time." In the horrified eyes of Witch, Wei Shi threw the hunting/gun back into the material bag: "The longest preparation time specified in this map. That is, within 6 hours, all players Must participate in the battle once."

Wu Hao raised his hand and asked: "If two players team up in advance and fight each other with fake fists, can they drill a loophole?"

Wei Shi shook his head: "To participate in the battle, you must terminate with at least one player. As for team formation," he sneered: "The enemy can't be eliminated within six hours. There are a lot of people who start with teammates."

The sorcerer is clear.

In the last six hours, "fighting" with himself was the two players on the river bank before, and finally both were eliminated when they were defended. In order to survive the rules, you can safely pass the "longest preparation time" for rule determination.

As for the next six hours -

Witch’s look at Weiwei.

The enemy can't be eliminated within six hours, and there are a lot of people who are starting to fight between teammates...

Wei Shi faintly glanced at him, his eyes were not like looking at the reserve grain, but the opposite was thinking about something.

The sorcerer completely guessed the intention of not being transparent.

Give him weapons and explain the rules.

Even if the sorcerer is innocent, he will not think that the big man is... preferential treatment for his face.

Among all the people he has seen, Wei Shi is undoubtedly the most calm.

"271." In the darkness, Wei suddenly reported a number.

Wu Yanran: "What -"

"271 direction." Wei suddenly approached, the man's aggressive gas field made the sorcerer feel numb. However, the movement of Wei Shi is too fast, the moment the protective clothing is wiped, the hard arm muscles are like a piece of stubborn iron.

Wei Shi forced the rabbit to reverse one direction and buckled his elbow with his left hand. The sorcerer’s horror found that he did not know how to do it, and he even took the gun out of control!

Wu Yi: "!!!!!"

Wei Wei whispered: "Is it?"

Witches forced: "What..."

Wei Shi snorted: "Little scorpion." The order was ordered: "shoot."

The witch is instantly stiff: "I, I haven't --"

Wei Shi was impatient after his ear and said: "I said that this gun, monkey holding can kill."

The man's rough index finger slammed into the trigger that the sorcerer clasped, suppressing it with absolute power, and holding the fingers of the sorcerer to the inside.

A bang.

What came out of the barrel was not a bullet, but a beam of hot temperatures.

Three hundred meters away from the grassland, the players who were hit were immediately eliminated.

The silver sphere representing the escape cabin popped up and rolled in the grass.

On the right wrist watch of the Witch, the original silent screen suddenly popped up with a fireworks flower, and a small line appeared at the bottom: "300012 player, kill: 1."

Wei Shi got up: "Go, next."

The sorcerer did not move.

Wei Shi: "How silly?"

Wu Han looked confused and looked down at his right hand: "I just--"

Wei Shi thought that this little fool would be killed by a tangled player, but he didn't think that the sorcerer was suddenly excited and his eyes were excited: "I just hit someone?!"

Wei Shi: "..."

The sorcerer is still immersed in the excitement of killing 1: "I am aiming? I am hitting people?!"

Wei Shi is indifferent: "This gun is automatically aimed."

The sorcerer is still waiting for the opening, and the guard adds another knife: "The trigger is for me."

The witch finally calmed down and suddenly realized: "No wonder, the monkey can kill anyone... I didn't aim, and didn't shoot... What is my role..."

Wei thought for a moment: "You are the monkey."