Chapter 7 Escape from danger
"I'm opening the way in front, you're faster. Can you use a pistol? The guy behind me is too close to him and shoot him twice."
Wang Fusheng was a little curious about the fat man. Because Wang Fusheng knew very well how he was thrown here. It seemed that something exceeded the standard of distribution by category and was randomly assigned to the ruins of war. In the past three hours, the fat man was the only player Wang Fusheng encountered, so it can be seen that the fat man may also be randomly sent by the system. And those who can be randomly assigned by the system must have something extraordinary.
"Pistol, brother, this is a high-end product in the early stage of the game. I guess most players nowadays are still holding wooden sticks and steel pipes to fight. Where did they come from?" The fat man was very surprised that Wang Fusheng threw a pistol directly at him. Obviously, he didn't expect that Wang Fusheng would have a pistol, and he believed in him so much.
"Of course it's a monster killer. Could it be sent by the system? I'll go open the way. Don't let the stupid guy behind us get too close to us." Wang Fusheng glanced at the fat man and said. He directly gave the pistol to a stranger. In addition to wanting the fat man to block the zombie king behind, don't let him follow too tightly, so as not to encounter excessive zombies in front of him and be dumped with dumplings. Wang Fusheng also has the right confidence in himself. Within five meters of close proximity, even if a fast gunman shoots, he won't try to hit Wang Fusheng.
"Well, I won't shoot." The fat man looked at Wang Fusheng with a little embarrassed expression and said, "I won't shoot when I come to play war games?" It's indeed embarrassing enough. I guess even a woman is not as good as a woman. Therefore, the fat man's face was extremely embarrassed.
"You, hurry up and follow." The fat man said that he would not shoot, which made Wang Fusheng stunned for a moment, but Wang Fusheng didn't care. He took the gun handed over by the fat man and ordered it, and quickly crawled up. However, Wang Fusheng was a little sure of the fat man's character.
After all, a simple pistol plus 6 bullets in the early stage requires 110 points if you redeem points with points. The pistol has 50 points and one bullet has 10 points. Although the things that players explode will definitely not be sold at the high price of the system, seventy or eighty points can still be sold. So giving the fat pistol is also a test.
After all, if you suddenly meet a stranger in a strange place, you have to escape with him. The key to how strong the opponent's combat effectiveness is not the key, what kind of character is, and whether you will stab yourself in the back because of certain interests is the most important thing.
However, the fat man's performance was pretty good, which made Wang Fusheng more satisfied. After all, it is estimated that it is impossible for a person who can't shoot to accumulate points by killing zombies. Therefore, such people must be ready to wait for ten hours. After waiting for the points rewarded by the system to be promoted to the private, then leave here. Facing a pistol that can be called a small artifact in the early stage and not tempted to tell the truth, it is obvious that the fat man's character is quite passive.
"Brother, look at your skills, your marksmanship should be good, right? Since that's the case, why don't you kill that big guy? Why are we running away?" Seeing Wang Fusheng clean and neatly cleaning the zombies in the corridor, he saw that he felt like a strong general on his body, the fat man asked in confusion.
"Killing a strong zombie, even if the gun is shot, it will take three bullets. It will take more to kill the zombie king. You will have no less than 500 zombies, among which the strong zombie has more than 50. The system has a very good setting. After the killing monster explodes something, if there are other monsters around him, the monster will pick up the exploded thing and swallow it. In other words, killing monsters, you have no hair except points.
I don’t care much about getting points, it’s easy. Even if I kill ordinary zombies, I can accumulate slowly, but it depends on luck to explode equipment. Even if I kill the Zombie King, the Zombie King’s explosion of good things will be swallowed by the zombies behind him. We can’t get anything except points. It’s better to keep bullets and wait until he’s old.”
"The system has such a scam setting?" The fat man was a little shocked, obviously not expecting that the system would be so dark.
Wang Fusheng didn't say anything, but gave the fat man a look that was so scammed, and quickly climbed upstairs.
In less than five minutes, Wang Fusheng killed all the way from the first floor and rushed to the rooftop on the twenty-fifth floor. Although the fat man behind him was panting, he actually followed, which made Wang Fusheng very curious about the fat man's body structure. I wonder why such a fat man had such good physical strength and speed.
"When I was young, others always bullied me, and my dad often beat me up. I am kind-hearted and don't know what resistance is. So when I was bullied, I kept running away. As I ran, I got used to it. As soon as I encountered danger, I could run faster than a dog, and I had a lot of endurance." Wang Fusheng, who rushed to the rooftop and looked at himself with doubts, looking at him with confusion. The fat man scratched his scalp with a little embarrassed explanation.
Wang Fusheng was a little speechless about the explanation of Fatty. When Wang Fusheng first heard someone make a metaphor about himself, he used a dog metaphor. However, Fatty didn't look like a lie. Wang Fusheng could only sigh that there were all kinds of wonders in the world, and even a fat man could have such running speed and endurance.
"Why are we going down? The zombies below are about to catch up." Seeing that Wang Fusheng looked strange but already believed, the fat man looked around and asked. There was only one stairwell in the building, and it was blocked by zombies at this time. Originally, the fat man thought that Wang Fusheng wanted to enter the building, play hide-and-seek with these zombies, and divide the zombies. But what puzzled the fat man was that Wang Fusheng did not wander in the building, but rushed directly to the rooftop.
"Just jump over and go down from the stairwell of the building opposite." Wang Fusheng pointed to another building that was about one floor shorter than this building and had a height difference of four or five meters. This was Wang Fusheng's plan to escape directly onto the building.
"Jump over! This is a building that is more than 20 stories high. If you can't jump over, you will die. And I'm good at running away, so it's not suitable for long jumping." Seeing the building opposite, the fat man screamed, looking incredible.
"Don't worry, I've already looked at the terrain before coming up. This building is about 4.5 meters taller than the opposite building, about 6 meters apart. At the speed of your running, it's not too difficult to pass by just a little bounce. Okay, I'll go there first, clean up the zombies on the roof of the opposite building and then go over." Wang Fusheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and gave the fat man a look of your ability.
Then he took a few steps back and started running. When he reached the edge of the rooftop, Wang Fusheng's body suddenly jumped and easily crossed the 6-meter interval between the two large baskets. Then, on the roof of the opposite building, he rolled on the ground and removed the impact force, and then rushed towards several surrounding Sans. The battle was resolved in less than a few seconds.
"Jump over, it's safe here. Don't worry, you have so much meat on your body. Just roll on the ground a few times when you hit the ground. At most, you can get a little skin." After cleaning up the zombies, Wang Fusheng raised his head and shouted at the fat man opposite.
"A height of four or five meters is not enough to hit the ground, but it is possible that those who break their arms and legs should be broken, right? There are so many zombies here, how can I survive if I have broken hands and feet? And if I fall directly from these twenty-five floors, it wouldn't be mud." The fat man looked at Wang Fusheng with a resentful look. If he had known that Wang Fusheng's escape route was like this, then the fat man would not come up with Wang Fusheng if he had beaten him to death.
"What's there to be afraid of? This is a game, not a reality. You can be reborn if you fall to death." Wang Fusheng rolled his eyes and said. Although this method is a little risky, it's very effective. As long as you jump over and go down from this building, it will be basically safe. If you take this fat man in reality, Wang Fusheng will take care of it. But this is in the game, you can be resurrected if you die, so this risk doesn't matter.
"Although this is a game, I don't want my first time being cheated by you." The fat man's eyes became even more resentful, and Wang Fusheng couldn't help but shivered.
"If you like to jump, don't jump, I'll leave if you don't jump. If you jump, you still have a way out. If you don't jump, just wait for the zombies to get dismembered." Wang Fusheng glared at the fat man and shouted angrily. At this time, the fat man was still in the mood to tease like this, which made Wang Fusheng a little speechless. But at the same time, the fat man's performance made Wang Fusheng curious about the fat man's identity. Because even ordinary people dare not play such exciting actions in the game, the fat man seemed not much afraid, and speaking like this only made his mood more relaxed.
"Wait, I'll dance, I can't do it, you have to continue me with a little." Seeing Wang Fusheng turning around and leaving, the fat man shouted in shock. But when he leaned to the edge of the rooftop and looked down, the fat man couldn't help but shivered, his eyes full of hesitation.
"Don't look down, just think it's a small ditch." Wang Fusheng reminded the fat man on the rooftop opposite.
Chapter completed!