Chapter 2047 Brother Abs Plays Games Like This... (Part 1)

He Ming believes that the most troublesome part of this plot is "breakout".

The air force is impossible, and the navy is still reliable, but large-scale transportation is impossible, because the very famous Dunkirk retreat in real history, the British Empire, the number one overlord of the navy, put out desperate efforts, and the fishing boats of ordinary people They were all used, and the submarine was also taken out for transportation, but only tens of thousands of horses were evacuated in one day.

So what about the trillions of people?

God!

Not to mention tens of thousands of trillions of people.

So we have to retreat to France first, and other countries are not safe. The German army certainly doesn't mind taking the opportunity to attack or make the local countries succumb.

In the context of World War II, anti-Semitism is a global torrent. Otherwise, why would the Jews who were domineering after World War II return to such a bad Middle East and work hard to build their own country?

It is precisely because I understand that without my own country, I have no life safety. The world is so big that I really have no place to stand on.

And such a number is not a transfer of data, but the evacuation of countless lives. There must be guarantees, logistics, and a fairly safe evacuation.

Of course, Germany still does not want to carry out the Holocaust against the Jews. This will not be activated until after the Wannsee Conference, which is also when Nazi Germany dominates Europe.

And now that countless Jews are fleeing and "violently resisting the law", Germany doesn't mind massacring, just to hone its skills, because compared to any country, the power of the Jews is really insignificant.

So it is destined to be a great escape full of all kinds of love and hatred, joys and sorrows-for optimistic players, there are endless various plots in this way. And never repeat, after all, no one is exactly the same, unless they are twins.

And I believe that such a workload is for the human beings on the earth. It’s really desperate to the extreme: Can all human beings on the earth work together, and then work for 10,000 years to complete it?

Basically difficult.

He Ming doesn't care about it anymore, it's a late-stage plot that he definitely won't enjoy, and now it's just a matter of enjoying himself.

Back at the scene, I saw a group of arrogant people rushing past, and then disappeared and fell apart. The flames were blazing, leaving a still arrogant and heroic last words, I believe that after a while, he will be a hero again. It’s just that the appearance is definitely different, which is one of the aftereffects of death—you also have to consider countless real intelligences and high intelligences: they obviously shot you in the head!

"Shoot your eyes, bastard!"

"Come on, come on,

They will all be beaten to death by me! "

The recruits rushed up again, all dressed up. Various weapons. The same excitement and madness, and longing.

And He Ming, countless players, especially the ab muscle brother who was secretly searched by the players and still didn't get any results, dragged a rotten leg and finally entered the store. The store was empty, with standard electric heating—oh, it should be lighting . Instead of heating, it should be still summer. It's just snowing because of the doomsday atmosphere.

He Ming looked around and knew that firstly there was no one, and then this was an unrealistic Jewish store. Because of the decoration of the crazy Jewish merchant, it is only half or a fraction of the "Prestige Index" of Crystal Night that has been completed.

I saw crystals all over the place, which were crystal shards of glass. Including all kinds of food in crystal dishes. Judging from some bright yellow soft things, this is a cake shop.

He Ming selectively ignores that this kind of decoration is extremely expensive, so it is impossible to appear in reality, especially in World War II, especially in shops run by Jews.

He thinks and accepts as "romantic feelings".

Other places were not safe, so he sat down by the window, grabbed the weapon, and looked around, but fortunately, he could only see the outside world, the snow, the face in the high speed, arrogant and crazy. The opponent is a cold or powerful German army, and then there are dense flames of bullets, boiling death, snow in blood, and finally there are pieces of screams and various indistinguishable sounds, but I want to read some words to speak The words are still immediately understood.

Of course, he wouldn't read the various speeches of those boring players.

At this time, the vision became darker, and He Ming immediately realized that his actions and physical functions began to decline, and immediately put the weapon aside, and then gasped, this is the instinctive behavior of the game character's injury.

"Damn it, the pig-like teammate hurt me deeply." He Ming said to himself, and then his voice became weaker: "I hurt brother abs. Live Lei Feng, the savior."

Without further ado, He Ming treated the wound immediately, and saw that his tall and handsome Fu’s trousers were already torn, and the well-prepared bullet guard must not have been installed on his thigh. He is a fast-legged Afghan soldier, not a stupid American Navy SEAL.

There were a large number of blood spots on the trousers where the wound was exposed, and then the unstoppable blood flowed happily from it.

He Ming prepared a large number of healing items for this. He was dealing with it, but a group of German soldiers rushed in—He Ming was startled suddenly, the incredible power of the real world immediately wanted to erase these bastards, suddenly extremely dangerous bastards.

For his power, this behavior is all too normal.

However, He Ming immediately restrained himself, this is not fun, it is better to just hang up before.

What a guy with abs, he immediately picked up the always reliable ak47 by his side and fell to the ground and swiped. The German soldiers said He Ming, which is hard to hear in this situation. It can also be judged immediately that it is in the virtual world, because there is no super power. Automatically understands the language German.

The German soldiers were shot one after another, but they also fired with submachine guns immediately.

He Ming got shot a few times without thinking, and his nose was broken, but the pain is of course zero, or it’s just a cold on the nose—it doesn’t matter, it’s basically the same as the pain felt by some players, after all, the players are playing Games, so there is no exaggerated pain at all, and virtual game companies have always avoided it, and there is no need to deal with it. How to deal with pain? People are also superhuman, pain can't just come, but in the game you will have all kinds of pain, especially when you are a player so you are not afraid of death.

He Ming just received the relevant information immediately, and then Brother Ababs' game vision became darker and darker. The controllable physical strength and strength were getting lower and lower, and he was beaten to death in the end.

"Oh shit!"

He Ming immediately chose to resurrect, and this time he went up with only weapons. There is no need for anything else, it’s too stupid, it’s simply exploding equipment, exploding items, exploding banknotes-this is a life-and-death breakout battle for Jews, and it’s not the happy life of Chinese players in the Asian battlefield.

"Let's charge! Ladies and gentlemen, Brother Abs is already in the same world as us, so fight as much as you want, don't be ashamed!"

He Ming continued to attack with the recruits. He has already understood that it is the shooting of the virtual world c version - anyway, in this case, you don't want to talk about love and peace, just play eloquence.

not long. In the blocking battle in each store again, the Luger pistol showed its combat effectiveness at this moment, killing many German soldiers, and He Ming felt a sense of accomplishment. It's just that the next moment, he was sent to the west by a few grenades.

"My God. Are there any superheroes? German superheroes are here!"

He Ming attacked a few times, and a German superhero came out. Although he had never seen it before, in the real-time screenshot of the unlucky player, he saw only a typical Nazi German soldier, but he was extremely tall and strong. And then heavily armed. And the speed of the killing was dizzying.

Strong, fast, powerful. In short. non-human.

Soon more detailed content will be updated by players nearby, and only a small fee that you definitely don't care about will be enough.

It turned out to be a German boxing champion, with an artistic face, a gloomy face like a beast, no beard, and shining eyes, like a wolf.

The temperament is murderous, and judging from the exposed forearm, the muscles are already at the level that you should never take a punch.

Of course, the "you" here includes Mr. Abdominal.

Well, but Earth players won't worship or be amazed by it, because usually they are very stupid, don't you understand? Just go offline and look for yourself, or grab a cup of coffee in a safe place and look at some beautiful pictures of the doomsday champion on the earth website.

"Damn, the German soldiers are training crazily, or have passed the crazily training, so there are too many boxers, everyone be careful! If you are killed by boxing, you will explode a lot of good things. Of course, you will have all kinds of good things when you kill boxers. thing."

In the absence of bullets, German boxers were willing to beat Jewish soldiers to death in order to hone themselves.

If this is the case, there is a high possibility of becoming an elite.

Well, He Ming understands that, oh, this is high-level military power, a realistic manifestation of myths becoming reality.

Unfortunately, He Ming also encountered this kind of opponent very quickly. His main weapon had just finished firing and was about to retreat, or pick up a weapon, but was locked by a German boxer on a staircase passage.

"...? Well, boxing? I'm the master who will scare you to death if I say it!"

He Ming couldn't wait to fight immediately. He first showed off his force, and then charged, dodging and punching at the same time, but the next moment, a thunderous steel fist locked on his forehead, and he heard the sound of his forehead cracking. sound……

Then, Brother Abdominal was beaten violently, could no longer escape, and finally died.

In this regard, He Ming couldn't help laughing at the terrifying power of his real body, but he didn't intervene at all. Hosting Huade Liu's web games does the same.

Anyway, if the strength is not as good as others, he will die in battle.

It is worth mentioning that He Ming's web game is almost becoming a ghost suit, because the hateful knight game has launched countless small games, web games, the last planetary game industry for humans on earth? Unfortunately, I also took over.

Based on the assessment of the murderer's strength, He Ming was shocked to find that five or six of Tyson's fights together at the peak had the same result as him, so it was really a crime of non-combat—in fact, German boxers are no longer ordinary weapons. A grid pistol can kill someone, unless He Ming is accurate enough to hit someone's eyeball, from which he hits the brain, and he will surely die.

But this, what do you think? It is more difficult than hitting a fly at the same distance, because at least the fly will not be "guarded".

And the experience value of such a German boxer killing one person, and then growing up quickly, can only be said to be, the players envy and hate this.

No way, do you think you are really playing? No, there are countless monster-level players in the universe. The game company has to increase the difficulty, otherwise the universe players will be enough to drink a pot by themselves.

ps: The third update. To be continued. .

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