"Thank you, young man, you made a wise choice." The driver was a kind old man and extended his hand to the young man.
"Okay, uncle, I only have five minutes, please teach me how to launch missiles!" The young man held the other person's hand, very nervous.
"Teach you? No, no, there is no need to teach you." The kind old man said with a smile.
"Why?" the young man asked in surprise.
"Do you know what the normal killing radius of a missile is?"
"how many?"
"4,000 square meters." The kind old man replied.
"You mean, it can easily hurt us by mistake?" The young man seemed to understand.
"Yes, so you just need to sit aside and watch. No one dares to attack us, unless they want to blow up our missiles and die with us." The old man said confidently.
"Uh, that's not right," the young man suddenly shook his head and counted with his fingers, "They all say that you foreigners are not good at math, and it's true. 4,000 square meters is just a range, as long as the other party's car is far away from us
Above a hundred meters, you can attack us without any worries."
"Haha, young man, your arithmetic is very good, but you don't understand people's hearts. Others here are also very poor in arithmetic. They don't know as much as you do." The old man was very patient.
"Oh, that's it." The young man suddenly realized.
He looked around, were those racing drivers really bad at arithmetic?
Well, it should be so. After all, these guys are not regular racing drivers at first glance, but speedster gangsters who came out before graduating from junior high school.
I'm afraid their normal understanding of missiles is limited to the concept of "one shot can destroy dozens of miles".
He immediately felt at ease.
The game will start soon.
In the auditorium, the audience from the cinema all watched with fear and excitement.
Not long after, the vehicles started leaving one after another.
It's different from watching a movie. The deafening sound of the engine and the blood-throbbing carnival make people deeply immersed in it.
Some spectators even forgot that they might also be selected as the protagonists of the competition and started to revel in the excitement.
As the vehicles distanced themselves around the arena, the attack began.
Bullets were flying, cannons roared, and many spectators watched as one fell down from the auditorium!
However, instead of being afraid, others became even more excited.
"Crazy, all crazy." Zhao Han muttered to himself, shrinking his body as if he was afraid of being hit by a bullet.
"What are you afraid of? These weapons can't hurt us, just enjoy them." Wu Shanshan said without caring.
"No, we have to stop this evil behavior." Zhao Han said seriously.
"Oh, then go and stop her." Wu Shanshan waved her hand and pushed her out of the audience.
Zhao Han was at a loss, and then she discovered that Wang Wenwen didn't come in?
Don't sleeping people come into this movie fantasy?
She wanted to stop the man in the black windbreaker, but she found that her originally powerful source of power could not be mobilized at this time!
She had to observe it first.
I saw the first young man selected, sitting on a big truck, moving around the arena at a leisurely pace.
The field was very large, with a lap of at least five kilometers. They ran a full 99 laps before the race ended.
The big truck came to the end, and just as the old man said, no one attacked them.
The other vehicles were swaying around in a mess, and only the most agile and fastest vehicles survived.
In this kind of rain of bullets, there is no way to aim the bullets at the side. If you are unlucky, you may be hit by a gun or a bullet, and the car may overturn.
After all, these are machine guns and cannons, not small pistols.
"Haha, I survived!" The young man danced after reaching the finish line.
"Well done, young man." The old driver said with a smile.
"Thank you for your compliment. I have always been very smart."
"No, I mean you are just as stupid as everyone else. You were so stupid that you never noticed that I only welded a missile launcher, but it didn't actually load any missiles." The old driver finally revealed the answer.
"Ah!" The young man was shocked.
At this moment, the man in black trench coat who was hosting the competition suddenly stood in front of the truck and said, "Congratulations on surviving, you still have to continue the challenge."
"No, I want to go home!" the young man said.
"Very good, you can go home."
The next moment the young man returned to the cinema, he found that everyone around him had fainted and some were snoring.
Then he saw his girlfriend next to him and pushed her hard.
It took five minutes for my girlfriend to wake up.
"Both of us are back alive!" the young man said excitedly.
"Break up." The sober girlfriend said directly to the young man.
"Why?"
"I've seen it all. When you left, you didn't even think about me." The girlfriend picked up her bag, got up and left.
"What? I left first just to wake you up..."
"You think I'm as stupid as you?"
…………
The movie has ended, and there is a lot of noise in the cinema.
"separate!"
"Asshole, you actually shot me in order to survive. Don't talk about whether you love me or not. Do you still have any humanity?"
Zhao Han was surprised to find that no one died, but the lovers were all separated...
There were quite a few people, at least 8 pairs.
"What's so weird about this?" she said, covering her head.
"The weirdness of being single for ten thousand years." The narrator Zizhong said in her mind.
"Uh, okay, just assume you are right." Zhao Han vaguely understood what had just happened.
In fact, it was just a dream, so in the dream, she was unable to exert her true power.
"What happened? Why is it so noisy?" Wang Wenwen woke up suddenly.
"You didn't come in just now and missed a good show." Zhao Han shook his head.
"Actually, that movie was pretty good. I haven't seen such a hot scene in a long time." Li Shuangyue said seriously.
"Brother Li, do you like watching blockbusters like that?" Zhao Han was a little puzzled.
"Yes, it's so fun. The machine guns are firing and the cannons are blasting everywhere. I thought it was a real scene just now, so I didn't dare to fight. I will definitely have fun next time." Li Shuangyue said with a little regret.
"Uh..." Zhao Han was a little speechless.
"Well, let's watch an ancient movie next time." Wen Rende suddenly suggested.
"Do you think you can become the protagonist if you go back to ancient times?" Ouyang Ling said with disdain.
Everyone was talking a lot and returned home with unfinished thoughts.
Wen Rensheng in the study heard everyone talking and called Xiao Huan out.
"Why are you calling me? I'm still playing in the world of monster fish. It's so interesting. All the monster fish call me Ultraman Titan, and I have created many gods." Xiao Huan was a little unhappy.
"What's going on with that movie?" When Wen Rensheng heard this, he immediately knew that it had nothing to do with her.
"Oh, let me ask my sister. I got it. It's a weird thing born in the local area. Because it's not harmful, my sister let it stay. What can enrich the cultural life of the local residents... That's all
Words that people can’t understand." Xiao Huan said distressedly.
"It's indeed rich. How many couples will be broken up at once." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
But this is good. Recognizing the true face of the other party early can greatly reduce the divorce rate.
