Chapter 1040 There Is Also Good Luck Against the Sky in Virtual Games

Everything is beyond reality. Gunshots, gunpowder smoke, visual senses, enemies running around like monkeys.

If He Ming is willing, he can even clearly see the fine dust that only appears in direct sunlight in an environment that is not bright.

Of course, this kind of sense is not just a kind of visual sense, but all-round everything, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He Ming evaluated according to the senses of mortals before the New Year, it should be Little Superman, that is, the realm of legendary life.

It's a pity that he soared to the sky and became an immortal life, so he didn't enjoy the taste of a legendary life.

And at present... These virtual shooting games are almost like this, directly working from the brain wave, vision, and nervous response systems, so they can be upgraded to the senses of legendary life at one time. This can greatly increase the charm of the virtual world.

Because ordinary people can't enjoy it in the real world at all, even if the body function is perfect, it's just a mortal, without a miracle, it can't be done for a long time, and a lot of corresponding wealth is indispensable, so it won't be enjoyed at all. The life treatment of a legendary life, not to mention... the immortal life after that.

According to He Ming's understanding, the current state-of-the-art virtual game technology can only involve demigod life at most.

It is still a primary sense, far inferior to the demigod life in the real world, because the technology and so on are not perfect, and because the economy is quite expensive, it is impossible to spread to every player.

So even in the virtual world, regarding the feeling of the world... there are various invisible restrictions.

The only way to experience the power of powerful gods and demons is in reality, and... in virtual devices that can embody this technology.

Therefore, for He Ming and other powerful life forms, in the virtual world, it becomes... quite abnormal, doomed to sacrifice powerful senses, etc., just like a young soul entering an old body; great power is compressed in Weakened container.

It seems to be able to see what a million-meter fly is doing, and it has become a distance of 10,000 meters.

Especially for him, the almost "omniscient and omnipotent" voice has become an ordinary legendary life again.

Never mind, the real world can't do whatever you want, and it's impossible to be "omnipotent".

Quickly skipping this little detail, He Ming slowly turned silvery white. It should be an advanced sniper rifle at the end of the 21st century. The sniper scope is extremely clear and has data to calculate the hit rate. Gently,

Gently trying to trap...***a guy who runs around like a monkey and doesn't forget to shoot.

In the virtual world, there will never be a computer shooting online game card, or just an ugly image; according to the program, there are only a few actions.

But... now it has developed to... If He Ming takes Shanmeng's virtual game to the world. Well then, at least traffic on Earth would be... empty, exactly the same from Tokyo to Matsue.

So, everyone, why don't you learn from He Ming and hide himself as a sinister person. Or run around like a monkey, never stay where you are, shoot like a fool.

Moreover, the excitement and shooting methods are all kinds of strange. After shooting, he suddenly knelt down, got down on the ground, or rolled on the spot and disappeared... He must have rolled to the back stairs.

He Ming knows that this is the result of playing games with intelligent life. No one shoots like a fool for more than ten seconds. That is the result of being sniped. Even he is the same, although this body now belongs to a top RMB player, oh, it is a Tongtian Jinyuan player, but... if he is shot in the head by a heavy sniper, he will immediately hit the street; brain.

Although in reality, he can create an immortal life in a few tens of seconds at most. If the atomic bomb does not hit the front, it will not die immediately-of course it is the kind on the earth.

Of course, the most powerful technological weapon of the Shanmeng can't severely damage the current He Mingle, unless he wants to die. stand still. He's been beaten all the time - but when he gets the indestructible substance, everything can't be destroyed.

He Ming has a little bit of courage to go to Linghai...swimming and treasure hunting.

"Crack!" He Ming finally couldn't help shooting a fool who was shooting at him with an automatic rifle. His image is that of a butcher holding an automatic rifle, his muscles are not bad, but his temperament and so on can be seen as... an old player.

"Tu Tu Tu!" The result was empty, and the opponent was experienced. Immediately found He Ming here, holding an automatic rifle and sweeping. A skillful shot where He Ming was lying on his stomach. Small holes were punched where sawdust splattered. The gentle moonlight immediately shot into it.

He Ming had already rolled and dodged. Looking for another shooting location to go.

"Bang!" It was another sneaky shot, this time it was much luckier. Among the more and more people in the opposite building, a player, an excited young man, was desperately shooting with a machine gun on the third floor above his head.

He is blocking more and more of his own players.

For details, please refer to... "There is an earthquake, the elevator is broken!" Then a lot of people climbed up the stairs crazily. In the end, the bastard from the opposite building frantically fired with a machine gun.

This kind of dungeon is the pursuit of fast and chaotic stimulation, so there is no limit to the number of people who can enter. Generally, hundreds of thousands come in and fight under the intelligent program, and most of them rush to the top, because the 30th floor rooftop has an iron chain that cannot be destroyed like in the movie Dadu River. The bridge connects the two floors of the building.

On the rooftop, there are flags that can only be cut off with cold weapons. Cutting down the enemy's flag means victory in the battle, or... a tie after 30 minutes.

After every five minutes, there will be more and more hot and cold weapons and even high-tech weapons on the roof.

And... the most important thing is infinite resurrection, no equipment will be exploded.

He Ming didn't have to be polite at all, he just shot this kid between the eyebrows. So that guy still had an excited smile on his face, then froze, blood and brains flowed out from the small hole between his eyebrows, it was white and black. The back of his head has completely turned into a rotten watermelon due to the tumbling bullets. Finally, he was pressed forward by the heavy machine gun and fell out of the window.

He Ming also looked at the corpse with great interest, but he didn't expect his head to shake just a few seconds after he admired it, and then blood flowed down when it became hot.

It was a bullet that grazed his skull. To be precise, it hit the top of the skull. "Damn it..." He Ming immediately rolled and ran for his life. It was so dangerous that if he raised his head a little higher, he would be shot in the head.

"Grass, the firepower is fierce, brothers rush up. There is also a rope to attack. Killing one is one, so what are you afraid of infinite resurrection. Oh oh, we also have the supreme P player. And three came at a time, awesome It's too big! It doesn't take time for them to revive, and...the explosion rate is much higher. Brothers, hurry up and kill them!"

"It's so cool, three supreme ps, I'm sure I'll win!"

... In the light curtain in front of him, hundreds of chat messages popped up in one minute. Most of them are related to the three of He Ming, the supreme P player, it's really... so cool.

And the enemy shouting on the opposite side is... He Ming can see that the opponent is very frustrated because of the three supreme P players through the interesting words that pop up on the head of the enemy, but some masters immediately roared to encourage ambition: "What are you afraid of! A battle of tens of thousands of people. The opponent is only three people! Go up to the rooftop in one breath! And don’t forget... use the rope to kill them and get rewards.”

One's own font is blue, and the opponent's font is red, and the intelligent program automatically handles it, so He Ming soon saw He Longhao's green friend shouting, "Brother-in-law, where are you?"

"I'm still playing on the first floor. Play it yourself. There are too many people!" He Ming can transfer to Xiaohao's side by calling directly. Otherwise, where can I find a computer to type on? Hahaha!

"No problem, we're going up. Come up quickly, too. You're always getting bullets down there. Weapons are getting better and better."

"Understood, I will follow right away."

Having said that though. He Ming shot more and more local players with sniper rifles. He has a problem, he must run out of bullets when playing shooting games, and he loves to change magazines so much, he looks like a crazy person.

There were more and more players on our side behind him, and many excited guys rushed to search in various rooms, and then ran towards it like a dog.

More people ran towards the stairs in a flash of white light as soon as they stabilized their bodies.

And very skillful to avoid enemy fire. It seems to have played n times.

Many players saw He Ming. A supreme P player: tall, handsome and rich 250, they all took a breath of air. It's really... "It's weird, how can you play here after spending so much money? You have already used your advantage to rush up and start killing?"

"Gao Shuai Fu 250. Go upstairs."

"Thank you, wait a minute. Kill some first." How could He Ming tell them that it was his first time playing this dungeon, and it was his second time playing this game. So get used to it first.

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"Tududu." Leaning against the window on the 18th floor, sweeping a few unlucky guys to death, watching bullets shoot into their bodies, blood splattering everywhere, it's really... stimulates the hormones.

Then He Ming looked at the rope, and quickly put the prepared strong cloth strip, which was torn from the quilt alive, on the rope.

He wanted to glide over and kill. Shooting across the building is a bit unpleasant. And the above is too chaotic, more than tens of thousands of people are killed every minute, and all kinds of swearing people rush to the rooftop as soon as they are resurrected, and go back to take revenge.

I saw that there were five floors between the two-story buildings in the fierce firefight under the moonlight, covered with very strong ropes that could be interrupted, as big as the rice bowl of ordinary people.

There is only one function: you can slide from your own building to the opponent's next building.

This allows you to kill at close range and loot loot that can only be picked up by your enemies. This increases confrontation, as well as various temptations.

"Grass, you are indeed a Supreme P player, your luck is really extreme..."

He Ming's luck against the sky once again... made his own eyes red, and made the enemy... even crazier, wishing to kill this kid immediately and burst out a lot of treasures.

"Congratulations to Gao Shuaifu 250 broke..."

"Congratulations to Gao Shuaifu 250 for breaking out..."

Xiaohao and Xiaohao were also dumbfounded. Many good things were revealed by He Ming.

It will definitely not explode ordinary goods if it can explode precious ones.

Although they can buy a lot of things with money, this feeling is really...you shoot blood plasma; others shoot gold pulp. Pure gold.

"Tragedy! As expected of my brother-in-law..." He Longhao swept wildly with a machine gun, killing a large number of people and said to Situ Haoran speechlessly: "We got so many lucky treasures, but it's still...it's nothing to compare with brother-in-law No. Could it be that my brother-in-law still has good things against the sky?"

"Yes yes yes, maybe maybe maybe..." Situ Haoran was absent-minded, he fired wildly with his automatic rifle and then hid like a dog and quickly reloaded. He looked like a gangster, and he shouted to his own chat box in the middle of speaking: "Fuck, come to the rooftop, we can't stand it anymore!"

Just kidding, Boss really has something good for you to play games with? Cut, what kind of virtual equipment can't be bought with money, it doesn't matter whether it is explosive or not. Anyway, what you exploded is not mine. For example, when Diaosi exploded with god-level equipment, the first thought was not to sell it to Gao Shuaifu?

other people. For example, the people around He Ming couldn't stand the various equipment He Ming created, and it would be worth dying if they got them, so... they scrambled to move over through the smooth rope.

The enemy immediately fired all kinds of shots, so they wanted to shoot each other. A relatively large number can slide over with one hand and shoot at each other with the other, ranging from automatic rifles to submachine guns, at most various.

Anyway... It's the pursuit of the game features of mess and sudden death.

Many unlucky ghosts had their arms broken in the air. Then fall down... the eighteenth floor, you will die.

Many brain-dead think that they can jump over, and then smash down on the opposite building in turn. Before landing, the resurrected new body was running wildly. If you are lucky, you can see your own body on the ground.

He Ming also took a lot of guns, thank God, the top body of Supreme P is not so easy to die.

Falling into the enemy's territory, he just... quickly took out two powerful full bullets from his waist, and imitated Brother Ma's chicness, and shot left and right. The enemies in the chaotic fight screamed again and again.

"Go to hell, bastard! You actually used an attack. Are you acting so aggressive?!" Suddenly, an ordinary-looking player jumped out from under a row of sofas, but the shotgun in his hand was not ordinary. While shouting excitedly, He Ming was shot from more than ten meters away.

He Ming's extremely strong arm immediately scattered in the air, flying full of flesh and blood.

However, he immediately rewarded the opponent with a shot with his right hand, and took a second to aim, so that he easily hit the opponent's head. Dawei immediately exploded the opponent's head.

"kill him!"

Enemies are more excited, this beyond real death. The very chaotic atmosphere gave them endless enjoyment-on the earth, this kind of enjoyment can only go to... a gunfight that only has one chance in life. Then die and it's over. Or a computer design game that sucks... like a cloud.

He Ming had no way to hide, only "bang bang bang..." he shot everywhere, and replaced one with the other after he fired one. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: so many bullets are useless, I can't change the magazine with one hand!

Since he is a quasi-powerful god and demon, so... there is no pain to pass on at all. There is no way to do this, if it can make quasi-powerful gods and demons hurt, then this game company is too awesome!

However, he didn't die in a short period of time, because dozens of companions who were sweeping everywhere rushed in behind him.

And the other party also rushed up and down the stairs with more guys, and the almost solid ground was about to crack.

The guy who found the flame grenade turned this place into a place full of fire.

All kinds of sofas and even corpses were burned.

All kinds of strange flavors are still very real.

Experienced players know that fire is equal to intensity, and they can't help but secretly startled, fuck, what equipment are you fighting for.

It can be seen that the equipment released by He Ming is tempting to ordinary players. We must know that ordinary intelligent life, such as people on earth, more than 99% of "dead" people have no job opportunities in eternal life.

Therefore, after meeting all the needs of life for a year, there will be at most a few gold dollars in benefits.

Not just human beings, other intelligent beings also have unsatisfied desires, even stronger desires, strong enough to kill human beings in seconds.

Therefore, virtual online games have become a good way for ordinary players to make money. After all, in this world... Well, look at He Ming, a supreme P player, they have the greatest purchasing power.

Grabbing a piece of precious equipment is equivalent to decades of net income, even hundreds of years... Then one can imagine how tempting it is, at least... It's the Chinese New Year today, so grabbing one will make you happier.

Unexpectedly, He Ming still underestimated what he thought was "inexplicable", "Is it like I'm really the protagonist of the universe?" Even the central optical brain couldn't analyze the luck against the sky, when he shot the enemy's vitals with a wheel , An unlucky ghost was shot in the throat by him again, and his cervical spine was shattered on the spot. This was a fatal injury, so he died soon.

Then this unlucky ghost broke out the most valuable item since he played the game, the top five top prizes for the New Year's Day, a tactical vest. Not only does it have very few limited edition settings, but it also has powerful attributes, and most importantly... it is one of the few copies that can be freely worn in almost all copies. Including the good stuff in World Warfare, and everything you put in the big pocket and the tactical pocket can be carried in it.

So in this game, it has a nickname called "Transportation Vest". It can transport precious supplies of spike gold to some important copies that are out of ammunition and food.

Finally, it has one of the most precious data: worth 5 million US dollars or 500 Tongtian gold dollars.

And a supreme p player only needs 1 million US dollars; the annual income of an ordinary intelligent life is 2 gold dollars, so at least it is the income of an ordinary life without eating or drinking for 250 years.

After all, many places in Shanmeng do not have "high" welfare like the country of the dead.

"Go! Grab!"

"Dry!"

"Grab, grab, grab!"

The important equipment burst out with very conspicuous information, and the team members took a look at it and... went crazy. All voted here, the battle above, well, there are two supreme p players. They won't grab equipment, right?

The enemy... is even crazier, after the ten-minute expiration of the equipment. Or 29 minutes before the end of the battle, everyone can frantically pick up equipment.

"Hold on, brothers, don't worry about the above, the top-level limited-edition equipment broke out, this belongs to us!"

"Come and kill some! Quick, quick, use some machine guns and bazookas to break the rope."

"Kill them all, and the top equipment cannot be leaked."

And... hilarious. Many enemies automatically sent to He Ming to kill. No resistance.

He Ming couldn't laugh or cry. Even after killing seven or eight guys, some high-end stuff came out. It made one's own partner crazy. However, the guy who was killed by him rushed up to avenge him, and shot him in the head again with a close-range shotgun, killing him alive.

Of course, he was revived instantly, and he rushed up from the first floor, picked up a lot of equipment, and refreshed more and more equipment. For example, the powerful rocket launcher, He Ming launched a wild bombardment that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

"Ghost Costume Explosion King: Gao Shuaifu has 250 professional points!"

"Be professional! Don't hit from behind!"

Intentionally killing one's teammates will be automatically kicked out by the system and will leave some negative data. If you get too many, this number will be abolished. If you find a copy to play, no one and "people" will play with you.

However, there is no way for weapons with a large power range. He Ming had no choice but to...he didn't do it on purpose.

"Wow..." Soon a bastard fired back a bazooka. Bombarded under the moonlight.

The beauty of the trajectory, the charm of the hidden god of death, can only be seen in the Middle East on earth, right?

"Boom..." He Ming had already dodged early, and then there were all kinds of counterattacks...

In the end, this top piece of equipment was snatched by a player. Then laughing wildly, he was beaten to death, and he didn't know whether he was killed by his own people or the enemy... But his smile showed that it was worth it!

Then He Ming continued to play five or six rounds at a stretch. He Ming's unlucky luck made the players on both sides go crazy. The game companies were all involved, and they were quite puzzled. There are traces of cheating, but this player is unbelievably able to play a high degree of luck every time.

The universe is too big, and there are countless miraculous beings. Of course, the game company won't... have any fart calculations, but they can't ask for it.

Undoubtedly, it would be better for such great characters to play their own games more. If they were not afraid of disrupting the fair system, they would directly fix He Ming's luck at... the highest level.

There is no doubt that people must be extraordinary beings. Flattery must be in place. Otherwise, even if you offend a big boss for millions of years, it will be the result of a sudden closure. People will kill you with money!

But that's too exaggerated... Still didn't do that. Flattery can't be patted on the horse's feet.

After playing this dungeon, He Ming moved to another dungeon. This time it was "City of Riots": that is, during the Chinese New Year, mobs attacked, the blue side and the citizens defended, and the red side attacked by all means.

Of course He Ming chose the red side, the attacker is the happiest.

"Oh oh oh..." This time, He Ming finally drove the vehicle-mounted machine gun and shot everywhere in the city, and was finally sent to the west by a bazooka...boom.

...

A little bit of time passed...Suddenly, He Ming, who had played several copies, felt that someone was approaching him in reality.

Not long after, a soft voice sounded, and a related light curtain reminded him: "Hello, dear player, someone is looking for you in reality."

"Someone is looking for me, so I'm done playing here. I'll go back and have a look, maybe it won't come again!" He Ming shouted to Xiaohao and was about to quit the game. Da Xiaohao was fascinated and nodded repeatedly, "Understood!" "Got it!"

He Ming still thinks what kind of wife wants to be sweet?

However, a few seconds later, the environment changed, and the supernatural senses and the infinite power that attracted the quasi-powerful gods and demons returned to him. When he opened his eyes, his smile... To be precise, the lewd smile froze.

"Brother... It's time to go, let's go to work? There's a quarrel over there! The eldest brother and the second brother were found by the super hacker of the ***. The elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law have come to kill you! If you don't go, you will die!"

A man of unrivaled stature, Xue Hu waited in front of the large and luxurious sofa, his eyes glowing authentically.

Xue Hu hadn't finished speaking yet, and He Ming's face once again showed a "smooth and calm" smile. He stood up with a huge body, stood straight to kill the opponent's head, and patted his strong and broad chest with his big hands, with an upright expression on his face. Said: "I'm doing business, don't worry, let's go! Let's go. Just now... I was worrying about the world's affairs, so I forgot the time for a while. You should understand me? After all, there are so many people every minute and every second on the earth. ... things that are far more important than household chores. Therefore, serving the people is really our number one pursuit, the number one duty..."

Xue Hu nodded again and again, speaking as if he were a real god with a pious expression, but in his heart he was so contemptuous... "Unprecedented and unprecedented".

Nima, if I believe in you again, I will be so stupid!

ps: the first update.