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Chapter 209

After breakfast, Mingjue cleaned up the table and gave him the charger.

"Do you play games?"

"Game?" Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked blankly.

"This." Ming Jue turned on the chicken-eating in his phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the games on his mobile phone novelly, wondering if the current games can already achieve this level.

Mingjue also took up his account and invited his trumpet to join the team.

In this way, the two mobile phones are in the same team.

"This is a battle royale game. The initial 100 people will go to an island. In 40 minutes, the area of ​​activity on the island will gradually decrease until the last team survives and wins."

"What a cruel rule..."

"As for the game, this is the only way to play. Zero plays this game very well."

When he heard that Anmuro was very powerful, Zhu Fu Jingguang became interested.

At first, Tomoto Amuro was not familiar with the operation of the game, and after getting familiar with it, the winning rate was greatly improved.

Especially when playing hard, you often kill more than ten times.

After all, I am a professional, with a strong sense of knowledge, but the only thing that is poor is operation.

When the operation is also up, it will naturally not be bad.

"When the plane takes off, we will jump to a remote place and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the operation."

"good."

"This is running, this is jumping, this is changing guns, this is changing bullets, this is picking up things..." Ming Jue taught him the functions on the icon one by one.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was unskilled to control the characters on the screen to run, jump, hit people, and change bullets, but he was familiar with them very quickly.

After the episode was played, Conan stretched with satisfaction. Seeing the two people together, I wonder what they were doing.

He pressed the pause and came over curiously.

Both of them were holding a small screen, and the screen was filled with similar pictures.

"What are you doing?" he spoke curiously.

"Play a game." Ming Jue replied.

"Game? How to play?" Conan became interested.

"Just watch us play."

Ming Jue took Zhu Fu Jingguang to a remote corner on the map, searched for a set of guns and a first-level armor, and then took Zhu Fu Jingguang with a frying pan to make a motorcycle.

"This game is mainly gunfighting, and melee weapons are not very useful. However, you can hold the pan. This is the most powerful of the progressive weapons..." Ming Jue explained to him while operating.

"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded in a vague way.

The motorcycle drove along the road and soon arrived at the next room area.

Mingjue jumped out of the car and went into the house to search.

"There are 98k here, you hold it."

“98k?”

Judging from the appearance, it looks very similar to the Mauser 98k, and it should be modified from this gun.

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the robbery on the ground and tried it.

The gun without a silencer made a loud noise, and I don’t know where the bullet was hit.

"I'm still missing a mirror and a muffler. I'll find it for you later."

"Um."

Zhu Fu Jingguang played for the first time and was completely taken away by Ming Jue.

Conan saw these two people operating two characters, constantly picking up equipment, then rushing to search for equipment.

"Didn't it mean there are a hundred people in total? Why didn't anyone else see one?" Zhu Fujingguang, who was sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, was puzzled.

"We jumped too far, but don't worry, if we stay in one place for a while, there will be cute little robots coming."

"Robot?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was even more puzzled.

"It means that players are not controlled by real people, but computers. These robots are different from real people, and they will appear randomly near us. After all, if you really have to face 98 people, many players will not have a game experience. These robots are just giving players heads..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang understood.

The robot is a dummy, who comes to die for the player to kill.

Sure enough, the two of them stayed in a small house for a few minutes, and every moment, footsteps sounded outside.

Mingjue did not fight, but left it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"You go."

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang manipulated the character to flip out of the window, searched for a while before finding where the robot was, and then gave the robot a shuttle and made the robot into a box.

"Why are there boxes?"

"The box contains the equipment left by the character after his death, so we can pick it up." Ming Jue said, as the manipulator character came to the front of the box and licked it.

"Wow, this robot is quite rich."

Zhu Fu Jingguang also came over and changed his equipment.

Although the third-level armor has been smashed by him, it is better than the first-level armor on him.

"After picking up this, we went into the circle and went to places with a lot of people."

Conan watched the two of them ride their motorcycles and rush forward, chasing the airdrop, and reaching a place with a lot of people.

The two of them lay on the back slope of the hillside, remembering the obstruction of the big trees to cover up their bodies.

Gunshots come from time to time in the speakers, and people die from time to time in the lower left corner.

"There is someone behind the tree in the Southeast 85 direction. Can you hit it?"

"I'll try."

Zhu Fu Jingguang also saw the man. He lay on the ground, manipulating 98k, and aimed carefully.

"Bang--" A bullet with a silencer was sprayed out, and a shot shot shot at the head.

"Awesome!"

"I almost missed..."

Mingjue opened the mirror to observe, and the man climbed to the tree and could no longer beat him. "But the opponent has a teammate, he has not died yet, but he just fell to the ground."

"We just fired a shot, and our location was probably discovered. Should we transfer it?" Ming Jue solicited Zhu Fu Jingguang's opinions.

"No need for now." He had seen another person.

This time the aim was much faster than the last time, and another shot was shot, and it was another headshot.

"Awesome!" Ming Jue applauded.

It’s worthy of being a sniper in reality. This accuracy is awesome!

“Change a place…”

The two of them had a lot of fun, and Conan watched from the side with his hands itchy.

This game looks so fun, he also wants to play it.

"Brother Mingjue, can I play?" He looked at Mingjue with big eyes pity.

"You have something to do with your brother Mingjue, Mr. Mingjue..." Mingjue expressed contempt for his behavior.

Conan's face remained unchanged at all, but instead shook Mingjue's arm even more shamelessly.

"I want to play, too..."

"Children are not suitable for playing such bloody games, watch your drama."

"Uh..." Isn't the mystery drama bloody?

Also, he is not a serious child.

Conan's mouth was sagging, and he wanted to cry or not, looking pitiful.

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't see Conan like this. He quickly handed him his phone, "Let's play with you!"

Conan took the phone and burst into tears and laughed, "Thank you!"

Ming Jue rolled his eyes.

"You boy, be careful, I won't save you if I die."

Before Mingjue finished speaking, Conan, who was holding a sniper rifle and wanted to snipe, was exploded by a bullet attacked from a distant room.
Chapter completed!
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