Chapter 226 Thrilling Chicken Eating
The environment that Chen Jiuge and others are in is very similar to the bridge where they played a game of chicken in their previous life, only a little more complicated.
There are some more bushes, some big rocks, etc. Anyway, there are many places where you can hide your body.
"Wait, what is that?" Chen Jiuge suddenly noticed the dark object under the bridge.
Since the four of them are ordinary people now, everyone can only see a vague outline.
The team on the bridge seemed to be planning to ambush the others on it, and had quietly covered their bodies.
Wu Daotian: "This is not a solution."
Die Luowu: "Then we can't rush out to die."
Chen Jiuge: "He will be shot to death randomly."
Wen Ruo: "I have something here."
The three of them turned their heads together and watched as Wen Ruo retrieved a sniper rifle, two small pistols, three boxes of bullets, a pan, and a telescope from the bushes.
"Hey, is this okay?" Chen Jiuge was a little confused. He remembered the chicken game in his previous life, but it seemed that there was no such setting.
With the weapons, everyone's confidence immediately increased. Wu Daotian, who was holding a sniper rifle, said confidently: "I think we can make a charge."
Chen Jiuge looked at the dark frying pan in his hand and said with a black look on his face: "A sniper rifle is competing for the rate of fire?"
"Let me check the situation first." Chen Jiuge picked up the telescope and looked across the bridge.
There were still many abandoned cars and iron plate obstacles on the bridge. It was still difficult to find four people, but Chen Jiuge still saw two.
The remaining two couldn't be found, so Chen Jiuge took a look at the big black thing under the bridge.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
"Junior brother, why are you so surprised? What kind of weapons are there on the other side? Can we kill them?" Martial Arts Heavenly General loaded his sniper rifle and said impatiently.
"Brother, I don't think it's necessary." Chen Jiuge was very uneasy in his heart. What the hell are these people who set up the arena.
"No?"
Before Wu Daotian could continue to ask, a red light in the sky lit up, and a loud sound made the four people's ears temporarily deafen.
"Now I know why I don't have to use it. These people are too cruel." Die Luowu is a little unaccustomed to it. The competitions in Huaxian Valley are all relatively quiet competitions like flower arrangement. Even though I have seen it many times, she is so crazy. I'm still a little used to playing wild games.
"There's no one left. Let's go find a weapon. It's just a frying pan. I always feel scared." Chen Jiuge held the frying pan, feeling really insecure.
Wen Ruo held out the small pistol and said, "Junior brother, we can change."
Chen Jiuge shook his head and said, "That won't work."
The architecture of this battlefield is very strange. Buildings from different eras, different worlds, and different styles are all mixed together.
For example, next to the modern gas station in front of you is an ancient farmyard, and next to the courtyard is a modern villa. It is really the past and the present.
The four of them searched separately. Chen Jiuge, who only had the frying pan, and Wen Ruo were together. After all, they had no guns and their ability to protect themselves was too poor.
After quickly searching the room, Chen Jiuge finally changed his mind. Carrying a pure AK47, his sense of security was greatly increased.
"biubiubiu"
A small three-shot burst made Chen Jiuge roll over in fright.
Chen Jiuge, who was huddled in a blind corner, looked at the bullet hole on his right shoulder, which was constantly bleeding red blood. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and he complained: "I have become a pinball man, and this blood is still red. It's really It’s inappropriate.”
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Wen Ruo was not injured.
"It's okay, let's deal with the enemy first." Chen Jiuge picked up the painkiller he picked up just now and took one.
"Um."
The four enemy pinball men realized that Chen Jiuge and the others did not fight back immediately. They thought they had no weapons, so they rushed forward swaggeringly.
Chen Jiuge was stunned when he caught sight of this situation from the small window. What's the situation? Have you never played chicken? So reckless?
"I'm so stupid. It's obviously the first time for these monks to play this kind of game."
Quietly, Chen Jiuge put the muzzle of the gun out of the window, and relied on the built-in crosshair to accurately explode one of them.
The round body of the pinball man rolled all the way to the wall under the villa, looking very happy.
The three people who were in a hurry huddled together and hid behind a big rock. The three of them took turns firing at the window where Chen Jiuge was, and they were safe for a while.
Calling his senior sister, Chen Jiuge planned to change seats, but he met his senior brother who had slipped over from the farmyard.
"Senior Brother, don't tell me, you found this in the courtyard." Chen Jiuge looked at the rocket launcher on Wu Daotian's shoulder and said speechlessly.
"Junior brother, where are those little bastards? Let me take care of them," Wu Daotian said with a wide grin.
Pointing to the big stone, Wu Daotian squatted down, pointed the muzzle at the big stone, and shouted: "Goodbye, little brothers."
The three people behind the stone exposed their heads and saw a cannonball flying over them.
"Run." The one who reacted the fastest threw away the submachine gun in his hand, turned around and ran away, as if he had made up his mind.
"boom"
The three of them shook their heads.
Wen Ruo was not used to it and said: "I didn't expect that after becoming a mortal, these toys would seem to be very powerful."
"I feel very good." Wu Daotian suddenly felt that this kind of little toy was really exciting.
"Let's go check the situation first."
The three pinball men were already dead. The equipment exploded all over the floor, but there was still no loss. It should be the work of those staff members.
"There is healing medicine, it's better now." Chen Jiuge picked up a white healing medicine and said happily.
The effect of the painkillers is only half an hour. Once it has expired, I will not die, but the pain is really painful.
After taking a small pill, the wound on his shoulder healed instantly, and even the bullet stuck in the bone was squeezed out.
Just when Chen Jiuge and his team were having smooth sailing, other contestants were not so lucky.
Jin Xiao and Li Yao, carrying submachine guns and wearing bulletproof helmets, crawled carefully on the ground.
"Senior brother, isn't this a bit indecent?" Jin Xiao said somewhat uncomfortably.
Li Yao chuckled and said, "Then how do you want to go, junior brother?"
Recalling the scene when two of his teammates were walking and being blown up by landmines buried in the grass, Jin Xiao still remembered the junior sister who was talking and laughing before, and suddenly one hand fell into his arms. Feeling so frightened, he finally lowered his head in disappointment.
"Junior brother, don't worry, your image has almost disappeared before. If you lose face, it will be embarrassing for senior brother. It's okay." Li Yao comforted you. Jin Xiao's face turned darker when he heard this. Can you not remind me of this kind of thing?
Dabai, who claims to be a top soldier, also participated this time, because the top ten in this competition can receive generous rewards.
After spending a lot of words, Dabai finally convinced the Silver King, Yue Li and Qi Daoyuan to form a team to participate in the competition.
Dabai, who was carrying a rocket launcher, said arrogantly: "Have we already eliminated the third team?"
Qi Daoyuan carefully maintained the Barrett in his hand and said, "It's the fourth team."
"This game is so simple. It seems that we must be the first one this time." Dabai laughed arrogantly.
Silver King felt that Dabai's attitude was wrong and advised: "This is a league with other sects, we still have to be careful."
"Hey, what is this?" Yue Li came back holding a dark object and asked.
Qi Daoyuan glanced at him, turned his legs quickly and said: "Run quickly, it's C4."
Yue Li looked at the three beasts running away quickly with a confused look on his face, and shouted: "Why are you running?"
After saying that, he followed him. Dabai was so frightened that his heart stopped and said, "Idiot, that's a bomb. Throw it away quickly."
Hearing this, Yue Li paused in his steps, turned his arms in circles, and quickly threw the bomb in his hand.
Jin Xiao and Li Yao were crawling on the grass when they suddenly saw a dark thing falling from the air between them.
Jin Xiao turned over and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Li Yao looked at the countdown "three" on the other side and said with a hint of despair: "Whoever dropped the bomb has no sense of public morality!"
"Bang"
A blackened level 3 helmet was blown away to Yue Li's feet. Qi Daoyuan hesitated and said, "Did we wipe out another team just now?"
Dabai nodded affirmatively and said: "Under the leadership of the wise and powerful Dabai, isn't this an obvious thing?"
"Go to hell." Qi Daoyuan and Yin Wang scolded this shameless thing at the same time.
Off-field seats
Youyi happened to see the scene just now and said with a smile: "These two people are really unlucky."
When Fu Shanhe and Shu Yiming who were not far away heard this, their old faces suddenly darkened. Their disciples must have failed to live up to their expectations. They died just a short time later.
Jun Linsheng said with a smile: "Elder You, I wonder when the master of your sect will come?"
"Master Jun seems to be very concerned about our sect leader." You Yi said with a strange look on his face.
"Isn't this the first time the two sects have had a league match?" Jun Linsheng said with a reason.
"Ang, this is so. This may disappoint the Lord of the Jun Sect. Our Sect Master loves eating chicken very much, so he asked the Supreme Elder of the sect to seal his cultivation base and form a team with his disciples to participate in the competition. You see, This." Youyi called up a picture.
"Can it still be like this?" Jun Linsheng was stunned. Why didn't he ask in advance for such a good opportunity? What a mistake.
in the screen
Feng Mengmeng looked at Master carrying Gatling Sweep with a gray face and shouted: "Master, stop sweeping. If you sweep again, you will be dead."
"Is there anyone alive? Then we have to continue." Youruo said with a wild smile.
"There are no more enemies. The senior brother and the second senior sister have been killed by you, master. If you kill the apprentice again, I will lose them." Feng Mengmeng shouted.
"Ah, is that so? I just said how could a few bastards eliminate my disciples? It turned out to be me, so it's okay." You Ruo held Gatlin with one hand and held it with the other. Cigarette, suddenly realized.
Feng Mengmeng felt that her original proposal was a wrong decision.
Not to mention that the marble competition has changed beyond recognition. What is even more terrifying is that the master actually declared himself a cultivator and came to participate in the competition. Forget it, the key point is that the master really killed his own people. The senior brother and the second senior sister have already been poisoned. , I’m afraid it’s going to be fast too.
"Xiao Mengmeng, let's go. There are sounds over there. There are probably people there. Let's purify them." Youruo threw another Gatling on the ground to Feng Mengmeng.
"thump"
Youruo frowned and looked at Feng Mengmeng, who was pressed to the ground by Gatling, and said, "Xiao Mengmeng, what's going on with you? You can't even pick up a handful of toys?"
Feng Mengmeng said desperately: "Master, we are ordinary people now, and I am not born with supernatural powers like you."
Explain that although monks have become ordinary people, their innate abilities will not disappear.
"What kind of natural power? I am naturally beautiful. As for my strength, it is just a little bit stronger. After all, beauty must be protected by strength." Youruo said dissatisfied.
"So Master, can you save me first?" Feng Mengmeng felt that if she was crushed to death by a gun, it would really become a joke.
"It's no use, get me a bullet." Youruo said in disgust.
With a Gatling in each hand, Youruo broke into the battlefield between the two warring parties like a god, and the two huge Gatlings continuously sprayed out blue light.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and Youruo blew on the still steaming muzzle of the gun and sighed: "Sure enough, the world needs my purification."
"Little Mengmeng, let's go, next one."
Feng Mengmeng held a lot of bullets with a miserable look on her face. This game was really boring.
"Senior Brother, I don't think we have to use rocket launchers to clear the way." Chen Jiuge reminded.
"I think Junior Brother Chen is right." Die Luowu and Wen Ruo also agreed.
Wu Daotian looked at the three people in front of him and said with an expression of regret: "This is war. We must spare no effort. If we cannot use guns to kill the enemy immediately, we will be easily injured or even sacrificed."
"But Senior Brother, it seems that what you just exploded was Brother Zhu from Zhuque Peak." Chen Jiuge sighed.
"Ahem, he's not dead yet." Wu Daotian said a little embarrassed.
Chen Jiuge looked down at the blue marble man at his feet, with only one hand left, and the words "Suzaku Team Zhu Yinghuang" floating on its head.
"Junior brother, please give me a break. Anyway, my sister and the others are still here, so missing me won't have much impact." Zhu Yinghuang's only remaining hand grabbed Chen Jiuge's calf and begged.
"No." Wu Daotian said righteously: "As a man, how can you shrink back? As long as you find some more treatment medicine, your hands and feet will grow back and you can still fight."
Zhu Yinghuang burst into tears and said, "But it hurts!"
"You are a man." Wu Daotian encouraged.
Sometimes I have to admire the senior brother. After just a few words, Zhu Yinghuang became inspired again, and his eyes ignited with the desire to fight.
However, Chen Jiuge suddenly discovered that monks are actually very afraid of pain, especially those from big families. They have not experienced much suffering since they were young. It can be said that they have never suffered.
An immortal cried in pain because his limbs were broken. I always felt that the style of the painting was a bit inconsistent.
Aren’t the immortals and protagonists in the novels all ruthless people who are reborn with severed hands and reborn with blood without changing their expressions?
"Sure enough, the style of painting in Heaven is different."
(End of chapter)