Death Inquisitor

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Seeing that the other party had a gun, Zhang Daqiang's expression changed slightly, and he became a little terrified.

Although he also has weapons.

But the other party also has the opportunity to kill him, fortunately, that person does not seem to have found him, which means that he can sneak attack!

Zhang Daqiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he aimed at the figure in front of him with his staff.

In the live broadcast room, everyone held their breath!

Is it about to begin, the battle?

Wang Cheng tried his best to calm down the fear in his heart and clenched the pistol in his hand.

This is the initial weapon that the Death Inquisitor gave him.

He didn't know what other people's weapons were like, but it shouldn't be too different from him.

So after realizing that everyone's weapons are basically pistols.

Wang Cheng hesitated, he lingered in his room for a long time, not daring to go out.

I was afraid that as soon as I went out, a bullet would fly in the face.

But looking at a little bit of time that passed, and the main quest with the words "killed" in scarlet, Wang Cheng had to leave the room that seemed relatively safe to him.

"Fortunately, there's no one outside!" Just as Wang Cheng thought so and let out a long sigh of relief, a voice suddenly sounded behind him that sent chills down his spine.

"Magic missile!"

"what?"

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain all over his body and completely lost consciousness.

In Zhang Daqiang and the audience's perspective of God, it is another feeling.

An unfortunate guy, finally mustered up the courage to walk out of his room, but just happened to be targeted by the hunter, and returned to the underworld in an instant!

"I... I killed someone!" Zhang Daqiang leaned against the statue, his face pale.

Then he leaned against the wall next to him and vomited.

The power of the magic missile cannot be ignored. At the moment of hitting the king's city, it directly separated his upper body and lower body, and blood and intestines splashed everywhere.

There were also some things that had been eaten in the last meal and were transformed into Yoneda Gong, which were also sprayed on the surrounding walls.

Such a tragic death, even the audience couldn't bear to look directly, not to mention Zhang Daqiang who personally killed the opponent.

That strong sense of visual impact made his strength drain away.

Vomiting, he collapsed to the ground.

A body of fat kept trembling and shaking.

"Players in the castle pay attention, player number 001 Zhang Daqiang kills player number 007 Wangcheng, gets a trophy pistol, and wins a point!"

Based on the principle of saying important things three times, this "world" announcement sounded three times in a row.

Elsewhere, those who had not yet adapted to their player status were immediately stunned.

Then came the endless fear!

Someone died, and a man with a gun died!

Some players looked at the props in their hands to increase speed and strength, and they trembled and trembled uncontrollably.

Although the physical fitness of these things is exaggerated, as long as they are worn, they can be several times more powerful than the top special forces.

But the problem is, it's just physical fitness, not combat experience!

They don't know how to dodge bullets, how to grab a gun from a gangster, or what to do when a gun is aimed at.

Even if you have the power to kill a person with one punch, how can you run a dozen meters in an instant?

Psychologically, their fear of weapons seriously drags down their true fighting abilities.

If it is replaced by a top soldier king, a waste like Zhang Daqiang holding a pistol may not be his opponent.

Instead, he will take advantage of his body and make various plans to kill him perfectly.

But unfortunately, all these people don't understand!

So compared to people with attacking weapons, they are no different from meat dishes.

And now, a man with a pistol has been killed! Doesn't that mean that the one who killed him is stronger?

As a group of people who were even afraid of pistols, they had a strong fear of Zhang Daqiang right away.

But I didn't know that the lucky fat man, his face was as white as a ghost, and he almost vomited out his guts.

The stomach was twitching, spasmodic, but there was nothing to vomit.

Compared with the fear of these "players", the audience in the live broadcast room is more excited.

"Day! This game is so realistic! If the boss of the judge doesn't kill people, I want to play it, it doesn't matter how much money it takes!"

"What 3D virtual game, it's so weak, the boss is the real super game!"

"But it will kill people, and the boss is not interested in building a playground or something, so let's take a look."

"That fat man is lucky, he was the first kill! But he is in trouble. As the first one to kill, he will definitely be jealous of others."

"That's right, after the fat man killed the man, three bloody characters appeared on his head immediately, 'Zhang Daqiang'! Now anyone who meets him will know that he is the number 001!"

"I don't know if Fatty can last until the end, but at least he's ahead of the others. Hahaha, this game is interesting, it's much more fun than pure torture."

"That's right, not knowing when and how to die, that's what people fear most.

They should be punished like this! Don't they like to intimidate people? This time, it's the judge boss' turn to scare them! "

After vomiting for a while, Zhang Daqiang finally recovered.

Just looking up, I found a bubble floating in front of me, with a dark pistol in it.

He was immediately overjoyed, is this what the spoils of war are?

Unexpectedly, the death judge was quite human, and he didn't let him go to the bloody place to pick it up by himself.

So he tried to burst the bubble and took the pistol inside in his hand.

But the problem is, Zhang Daqiang doesn't know how to shoot!

After hesitating for a while, he decided to take it by himself.

But the weapon is still the magic cane first, and the pistol is used as a backup, and I will study it later.

Just then, a new announcement suddenly sounded.

"Warning, warning! The sleeping vampire baron 'Yugins' in the castle was awakened by the player number 015 Zhou Dajun, and he was completely in a state of rage..." ..

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