Chapter 1785-Shooting game
like that, are theyLin Qiye helplessly thrust the Tiancong Yunjian in his hand into the surface of the desk. The moment the blade touched the eaves of the desk, the heavy desk split in two from the ce...the next moment, the lights over the dungeon lit up at the same time, the pale light lit up the whole clearing, and a humanoid target bounced up from the ground and moved quickly around the dungeon. The
code flashed through Lin Qiyue's hand, and a black pistol was sketched out of thin air.
"Target: shoot down 19 targets in 30 seconds.
Note: if the lock is not completed within the specified time limit, the lock will be locked automatically for five minutes and cannot be opened in any form. "
when Lin Qi Night saw this prompt panel, he drew slightly from the corner of his mouth, and his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley. At this moment, he seriously suspected that the lock was intentional, and he designed this level to embarrass himself, so as to improve the difficulty of the game for the whole team!
"fortunately, as long as you hit 19 target targets, it is a simple and difficult Mini Game." The pomelo pear in the dungeon was white. I also saw this panel and was relieved.
but when he saw the livid Lin Qiyi, he suddenly thought that it might not be so simple.
he hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked
"Brother Seven Night." You can hit it, right "
Lin Qi opened his mouth and was about to say something when a clear bell rang from above the clearing, and the countdown officially began.
Lin didn't care so much for seven nights. He immediately raised his pistol and shot at the fast-moving targets one after another. The dazzling fire flashed from the muzzle one after another, and the sound of gunfire reverberated in the empty ground.
Eleven bullets, fifteen seconds,
A target fell to the ground.
Lin Qi Nights:.
pomelo pear white:...
looking at the remaining 18 targets, Lin Qinight wanted to crush the pistol and cut them all!
isn't this **ing embarrassing
the passage of time, the remaining ten seconds, want to hit 18 targets, it is impossible for Lin Qi Night, unless there is a miracle. And miracles are not here now.
the pale expression of pomelo pears has gradually changed from amazement to anxiety.
once the unlocking game fails, he cannot be rescued from the dungeon, and the five-minute forced locking time is enough for him to die suddenly again as a result of the aid decision.
in the end, he gritted his teeth and scratched the panel of props in nothingness, and
the next moment, a silver pistol fell on his palm.
he shoved the pistol out of the gap in the fence, threw it to the ground, and shouted, "Brother Seven Night!" Use this gun! "
when Lin heard the sound in the seventh night, he immediately picked up the silver pistol from the ground and pulled the trigger one after another at the remaining 18 targets moving at high speed.
bang, bang.
in just 10 seconds, Lin Qi shot 18 times,
, while the 18 targets that were still moving in the field have all been shot to the ground.
as the hint of success floated, the giant lock of Shaddock's cell fell to the ground, and Lin stared at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of shock.
he looked down at his palm, and a panel emerged from the surface of the silver pistol:
"Class props: [silver gun], a self-conscious pistol that can shoot any target within 800 meters without anyone aiming, the gospel of all the disabled parties."
"can you bring in props from other games here" Lin Qinight opened his mouth in surprise.
"of course." But I don't usually do this when I play Uncle Guan's game. " Pomelo Taki Bai smiled sheepishly.
"the game world or the real world is actually based on a series of complex rules, and playing games is essentially the process of understanding rules, adapting rules, using rules, and controlling rules."
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I have a special ability to bring the rules of one game world to any other world, but in this way, it becomes a game between rules, which is no longer a process of "playing the game", but more like. Cheating "
"in the real world, using the rules of the game world is really like cheating." Lin Qiyue paused for a moment, looked him in the eye and slowly opened his mouth.
"but isn't the game between rules a bigger game"
hearing this, pomelo pear Taki Bai froze in place.
"bigger games."
he murmured this sentence in a trance.
"time is running out, we need to get back to the meeting as soon as possible!" Lin Qi looked at the time and said in a quiet voice.
Taki Bai of pomelo pear gave a sound and followed Lin Qi Night.
just then, he glanced over the edge of the underground space and stopped with a light gee.
what's wrong Lin Qinight asked.
there is something there.
Taki of pomelo pear looked at a large number of abandoned instruments on the side, and with broken bottles and cans all over the floor, with a bright eye, he walked quickly and rummaged through them.
but the song is almost over, and if we don't get back to [photo] and [help] in time, we'll both be locked up. Don't you find it strange that there is a dungeon and such a mess in the basement of the
concert Pomelo pear white earnestly speak.
you mean. This place is not that simple Lin Qi raised his eyebrows, but isn't this just a game Our goal is to defeat Amy. Will it help to explore these things
Brother Seven Nights, you still play too few games. In the map of the game, there are very few events that have nothing to do with the main task. If these things are placed here, they must have their role. Perhaps, we can find the key to customs clearance.
Lin Qi looked at the time and seemed to want to advise something else. After a moment of hesitation, he went straight to the pomelo pear and white side:
I understand, leave it to me, you hurry to the meeting.
Pomelo pear is in a daze. I'll go by myself.
We can't be left behind at the same time. You are good at playing games. Even if I don't catch up for a while, you can still come back to save me, but if you are locked up. Next time I can't guarantee that I can unlock the game.
Lin Qi Night waved his hand to pomelo Taki Bai and signaled him to leave quickly.
Don't worry, I'm just not good at playing games, sorting out clues and reasoning, I can still.
seeing this, pomelo pear said nothing more, nodded heavily and rushed to the direction of the venue.
Lin Qi Night looked at the shrinking strips of blood on the white head of pomelo pear, sighed helplessly, and carefully rummaged through the pile of waste.
A moment later, he pulled out a pile of yellowed shredded paper from the bottom of the collapsed metal cabinet, which looked like it had been torn apart by someone from the tear marks on the edge.
Lin's eyes narrowed slightly in seven nights, spread these scraps of paper all over the ground, and quickly recovered through the causal thread connected between them.
about half a minute later, a file full of cracks was displayed in front of Lin Qiyu. in the upper right corner of the file, there was a front photo of a young girl, very similar to Amy.
Lin Qi Night's eyes scanned the papers, and his expression gradually became dignified.
he thought for a moment, looked up at the nothingness above his head, and muttered to someone:
man-made gods. You. On purposeaoping song squint slightly.he walked to the edge of the building, sat down by the snow, leaned his back against the wall, and slowly closed his eyes.snowflakes fell on his cloak and cheeks, dyed his...