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Chapter 100: It's time for you to get off work, my dear baby

Chapter 100 [It’s time for you to get off work, my dear little baby...]

The hand speed that had been single for more than 20 years reappeared at this moment.

Su Ji immediately selected material one:

[...What will fall on your head later is a bomb as big as a sandbag!]

The [Backspace] key pops up and quickly deletes a text.

Then his eyes quickly slid over the text box and selected material two:

[Want to be enemies with bombers? Stop dreaming...]

Use [Cut] to extract one of the texts and move it to the material position.

The next moment, the new sentence is reorganized.

The power of golden words bloomed with dazzling light.

[New: I can guarantee you that if you continue to stand there, a bomb as big as a sandbag will fall on the enemy!]



At the same moment, brand new text scrolled out.

A miraculous thing happened immediately afterwards.

Located on top of Su Ji's head.

The bomb that was supposed to hit Su Ji's head according to its planned trajectory suddenly had its flight route artificially modified as if some wonderful magic had been cast on it at this moment.

As if a guidance system was suddenly installed, it locked onto a player not far away and then flew over.

"?"

The old man was still jumping left and right in the bombing zone, but he saw a huge bomb thrown towards him like a sandbag. He didn't know what happened, and he suddenly panicked.

He subconsciously spread his legs and ran to the side to dodge.

But the bomb seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and changed its direction again in the air.

Finally, it landed accurately on the top of his head.

"?"

Digging up your ancestral graves, right?

Before he died, my brother was frightened and shocked, and had no idea what he had gotten into.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the confused old man was blown to pieces on the spot.

Naturally, other players are not having it easy either.

The bombs that fell from the sky should have been supposed to be evenly sprinkled in the safe area like raindrops, but at this moment, they seemed to have turned into pieces of iron.

And they are like giant walking magnets. No matter which direction they flee in the safe zone, they will eventually attract the bomb to their heads.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The continuous explosions were mixed with screams one after another.

What a fucking ghost!

This group of well-equipped and heavily armed old guys were all excited at this moment.

They racked their brains and couldn't figure out why they were inexplicably targeted in the bombing zone.

Crying...

And just when they were tortured to death by this possessed bombing zone.

Brother Ji only did one thing, and that was to stand quietly on the edge of the safe zone, motionless.

In fact, he didn't intentionally want to stand still and mock his opponent.

He was also helpless. After all, according to the instructions in the text, only when he stood there stupidly could the pile of bombs falling from the sky accurately hit the heads of these guys.

But that's not right. Su Ji is actually doing another thing, which is appreciating art...

Looking at the art that is exploding one after another in front of me, listening to this sweet scream like a lark.

Brother Ji only felt relaxed and happy, his sentiments cultivated, as if his spirit had been sublimated, his soul had been cleansed, and he gradually entered an otherworldly realm...

"Art is indeed a great existence."

Su Ji silently admired and sighed sincerely in her heart.

Beautiful things are always short-lived, just like the sudden appearance of an epiphyllum, they disappear quickly.

The same is true for art.

Su Ji felt that the effect of [Art Appointment] had already passed before she could appreciate it enough.

The B-2A bomber gradually moved away, and the last bomb landed.

The bombing zone disappeared from the map, and the final circle turned white again, representing safety.

The originally flat square was now riddled with holes, and the smooth marble pavement was covered with horrifying cracks, splitting and turning like cracked earth.

Smoke filled the air and thick fog billowed.

Except for Su Ji, basically everyone in the finals had died in the bombing.

The reason why the word "basic" is used is because Su Ji discovered that this game is not over yet.

The system's panel shows that there are only two players left.

One of them is himself.

So who is the other person left?

Su Ji became cautious and glanced around quickly.

Under such circumstances, he could still survive in the bombing zone. What is the origin of this person?

Could it be that guy named Xiao Yong?

Su Ji held the SCAR in her hand, leaning against the edge of the safe zone, moving slowly, restraining her steps and trying to keep her voice to a minimum.

This is the most stable way to move, because with your back against the edge of the safe zone, you won't be stolen from behind by the insidious Lao Liu.

He could concentrate all his attention on the field of vision in front of him, so that even if he lost the frontal shot, there would be nothing to beat his chest.

However, the problem now is that the final safe zone has become smaller and smaller, but Su Ji still has no way to discover the opponent's location.

So where did this guy hide?

Su Ji fell into doubts.

Just then - he heard his stomach growl.

"Gululu..."

Su Ji's eyes suddenly moved.

Of course he knew what this sound meant.

But the problem is, even though the dangerous aura has hit his face, he still hasn't discovered the location of his opponent.

The speed of his eye scans was obviously increased, but apart from the craters and corpses that filled the entire field of vision, he could not see any living targets.

Damn it!

Where is that guy?

My dry and tight throat kept swallowing up and down, my heart was beating like a drum, and big beads of sweat fell from my forehead.

The victory or defeat has been locked at this most critical moment, and he does not allow himself to make any unnecessary accidents and mistakes at this critical moment.

And this time——

A hard, thick and long barrel was pressed against his back.

Su Ji's whole body suddenly froze on the spot.

"Gun down, hands up."

A hoarse and dull voice came from behind Su Ji.

Obviously, he knew without looking back that it was the guy named Xiao Yong who was right.

At this time, Su Ji couldn't help being shocked. How did this person get around?

His backside is outside the safe zone!

Once the player leaves the safe zone, the signal will be quickly lost.

Once the signal is cleared, it will be automatically eliminated.

In the copy of [Doomsday Paratrooper], the longer the game goes on, the faster the signal outside the safe zone disappears.

Especially now that it is still the final round. Once you step out of this range, you will be eliminated within five seconds, right?

But Su Ji no longer had time to think about this problem.

The barrel of the gun was already pressed against his back, and the opponent wisely chose the largest area of ​​his back. It was almost impossible to dodge and seize the gun by relying on his body skills.

And when firing at such a close range, the so-called body armor is useless.

Su Ji could only do as he was told, obediently threw the SCAR assault rifle on the ground, and then raised his hands.

Xiao Yong behind him quickly cut off Su Ji's backpack strap with a tactical dagger.

The backpack landed, including the Uzi submachine gun and Silver Dove 686 shotgun, as well as ammunition and medicine.

"Go forward."

Xiao Yong put the barrel of his gun against Su Ji's back and shouted.

Su Ji, who was bare-handed, had no choice but to do as he was told.

After walking more than ten meters, Xiao Yong looked at the ground around him and confirmed that there were no guns or other weapons scattered nearby.

The orange Lexus happened to be parked not far from the two of them. Xiao Yong carried Su Ji to the front of the car, and then continued to shout: "Get down!"

Su Ji bent down and laid her upper body on the front hood of the Lexus.

This weird posture indeed allowed Su Ji to be firmly controlled and completely lost the ability to fight back and fight back, but at the same time, it also caused his hips to tilt up in front of Xiao Yong involuntarily.

This made Brother Ji couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. What does this old gangster want to do?

You won’t have any inappropriate ideas about local areas, right?

After doing all this and making sure that Su Ji no longer posed any threat to him.

Xiao Yong roughly took off Su Ji's helmet, then pulled his hair and turned his face.

After seeing Su Ji's face, Xiao Yong was silent for a while:

"You're really stupid."

There was a hint of surprise in his tone, but most of it was still expected.

"you are very funny."

Xiao Yong said in a calm voice, "Although I don't know what method you used to control the bombing zone, but all your tricks only stop here."

He raised his hand and casually dropped a small device on the hood.

The system panel popped up in front of Su Ji's eyes.

[Item: Satellite locator]

[Type: Props]

[Level: Advanced]

[Effect: You can use this prop when you are in a non-safe zone. During the effective time of the satellite locator, you will always maintain a stable signal connection and will not be eliminated due to signal interruption. The duration of the satellite locator

The effective time is five minutes.]

[Note 1: This prop is no longer valid!]

[Note 2: This prop will be automatically destroyed after leaving the "Doomsday Paratrooper" instance!]

Seeing this, Su Ji suddenly realized.

No wonder Xiao Yong was able to avoid being targeted by the bombing zone. It turned out to be because he left the safe zone with the help of a [satellite locator].

Bombs as big as sandbags did hit the enemy's heads, but that doesn't mean they hit all the enemies' heads.

And with the help of this prop, Xiao Yong took advantage of Su Ji to appreciate the art and completed the detour from outside the safe zone without anyone noticing.

As expected of an old fried dough stick, it can be called a textbook method of making thousand-layer pancakes.

Su Ji had to admit that he was indeed careless this time.



"Tell me, who are you?" Xiao Yong asked coldly.

Who am I?

Su Ji felt amused.

Does this guy think too highly of him?

But he couldn't laugh out loud, because this old man with a bad temper was obviously asking questions seriously.

He didn't want to anger such a character, especially when the barrel of his gun was pressed firmly against his waist.

Moving up a little is the heart and lungs, moving down an inch is the liver and kidneys...

No matter where he fired, he would basically not survive.

"Brother, don't get excited, I'm just a newbie." Su Ji could only say truthfully, "You may not believe it. Before today, let alone killing people, I had never killed a chicken."

"However, the second-level newcomer was appreciated by the Xinghai Division, joined the [Doomsday Paratroopers] operation, and incredibly reached the finals, and is even able to compete with me here..."

Xiao Yong sneered, "A player of this level is a complete novice to me?"

"I'm sorry, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Xinghaisi will not just recruit a new person casually. Your identity is by no means as simple as you say. Don't try to use Tai Chi to get through in front of me."

"Well, brother, your analysis is so perfect. I am willing to give you 82 points this time, and give you the remaining 12 points in the form of 666..." Su Ji said helplessly, "But what I want to say is, you really

I think too much."

"Why did you stop me at [Doomsday Paratroopers]?"

Xiao Yong ignored Su Ji's bad words and asked coldly, "There are so many 'believers' in Xinning City, why do you only target me?"

"So what if you try to stop me? If you can kill me, how can you kill the gods?"

"Besides, do you think Xinghaisi really values ​​you?"

"How pitiful..."

"In their eyes, to put it nicely, you are a formal member, a hard-working wage earner."

"To put it harshly, you are just a tool that is slightly easier to use."

"You charge into battle for them, dedicate your youth, wait until the years are gone, and the fuel is exhausted, but in the end all you get in exchange is a fart that doesn't even make a sound!"

"It's like a knife. While it's still sharp, I treat you like an ancestor and a family heirloom. When you start to get dull and rusty, I just throw you away like a lost dog. No dog is too lazy to do that.

In the rubbish heap..."

"I just want to ask you - are you stupid, little brother?"

The other party's foul and long talk did not cause Su Ji any discomfort. He was not interested in listening at all, but he did catch some key words between the words.

believer?

What did it come from?

Do they also believe in love?

Su Ji realized that Xiao Yong had probably let something slip. He seemed to have heard some not-so-remarkable information and intelligence.

"There is no way out working for bad people."

"If a dog is kept as a dog for too long, its bones will naturally become soft."

Xiao Yong raised his foot and stepped hard on Su Ji's butt and waist.

hiss……

Su Ji's face couldn't help but twist in pain.

The hard and spiked bottom of the military boots scratched the flesh, causing a burning pain.

Xiao Yong picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it at the back of Su Ji's head.

The prompt text quickly scrolled out:

[This long game has finally come to an end, because a bunch of bullets will blow your dog’s head off on the spot. 】

[This is a thing to be thankful for, because you don’t have to enjoy the sight of yourself being shot into mud, nor do you have to suffer too much pain.]

[You will probably die very simply, as simply and neatly as an old married couple pays their share of food regularly.]

[Close your eyes, it’s time for you to get off work, my dear little baby.]

"Go to hell, you damn stupid humans!"

Xiao Yong roared in a low voice, with dense red bloodshot eyes appearing in his eyes.

However.

The moment before he pulled the trigger.

Su Ji's thoughts flashed rapidly, and she completed the final rewriting of the prompt text first.



(End of chapter)


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