Digital World: Survival Game Werewolf

Then the uncle came to the playground with snowflakes.

"I want to play this!"

"Let's go check this out!"

"I want to eat this!"

All of Snowflake's requests, this uncle agreed to all.

Even when Snowflake put ice cream on his clothes, his uncle just took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him, and did not reproach him.

Xiang Yangsheng looked at Snowflake's smiling face, and felt much more comfortable in his heart.

But this uncle's outfit, Xiang Yangsheng really felt that it seemed a little inappropriate. If Xiang Yangsheng had a child of his own, I am afraid that he would also forbid his own child to interact with such an uncle.

If nothing else, this outfit alone is worried about taking the child's aesthetic out of the way.

But if it was this child, Xiang Yangsheng felt that he could not stop this uncle, this was the only ray of sunlight in the child's dark world.

"Hahaha! Uncle! Uncle! I won!

"Oh, you have such good marksmanship? Did you practice secretly? "

They competed at the airsoft shooting range in the playground, and the children's marksmanship was extremely accurate.

Just look at the stall owner who runs the shooting range next to him and wipe his sweat.

There are many shooting games here, and the 3rd row and above are all moving targets, and they are getting smaller and smaller, and the snowflakes have cleared all the targets below, gradually aiming the muzzle upwards.

The uncle has completely given up, but still does not admit defeat and says: "You are better than the uncle, but hit the above, I'm afraid..."

Hit!

Snowflake asked triumphantly, "Uncle, what did you just say?" "

Eh..."

Snowflake shook her head proudly and looked at her uncle's embarrassed expression.

The uncle also felt that he was very faceless, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Count you powerful!"

In fact, the phrase "count you as powerful" may not be a high-level reward, but it is the driving force for many boys to rigorously practice various positions, aiming, knife skills, and marksmanship.

After receiving such a compliment, the child was even more proud and aimed his muzzle at the top special prize.

This target is only the size of a button, and there is a fan blowing underneath, making it constantly beat irregularly, and there are some ping-pong balls next to it as interference targets, beating together.

At this moment, the stall owner's heart has already mentioned the eyes of his throat.

Bang!

The child missed, but the stall owner showed a satisfied smile.

And the uncle has changed his mentality at this moment, no longer the mentality of competing with the child, but walked behind the child and said on the side: "Adjust your breathing, stabilize it, and relax your whole body first." Close your eyes for a moment and nourish your qi. Breathe deeply.

The child did so, closing his eyes and breathing deeply.

"Open your eyes and look at your target!"

The child opened his eyes, this is no longer the eyes of the aggrieved and tired child, nor the eyes of the child who was playing happily just now, this is the eyes of a hunter staring at his prey!

All body and mind are united in the goal.

His eyes were only the beating target.

"Go!"

Bang!

The moment when the uncle shouts "go" and the moment when the child shoots are in no particular order.

Thoroughly at the same time!

Thorough synchronization!

The target fell in response.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't help but marvel that the two were so synchronized, it could be said that they had a common heart.

"Yay!"

The uncle and the child cheered and jumped together.

"Yay! Yes! Yes! "

They high-fived in celebration!

At this moment, the stall owner sobbed silently.

The uncle noticed the stall owner, so he picked up the child, made him stand on the shooting table and said, "Champion! It's all yours here! But there are too many, what if we can't take it?

The child laughed and said, "I just want that one!" The

child was not pointing to a grand prize, a special prize, but a 3rd prize, a crystal ball. Upside down, it's like it's snowing.

The uncle touched the child's head happily and said, "This is my champion." Hi, did the boss hear that? The

stall owner was overjoyed as if he had been amnestied: "Is it really just this one?"

The child nodded, "I like this!" The

stall owner held the crystal ball in both hands and handed it to the child, smiling happily: "Free order!" I won't charge you anymore! You will be free later!

"Thank you Uncle!" The child happily held the crystal ball, let the sunlight refract the colorful light, and projected a huge snowy scene on the ground, and the colorful snow seemed to build a rainbow bridge.

"Oh!" The child shouted excitedly, holding the crystal ball, and running on this rainbow bridge.

The surrounding scene changed again.

It was the outer wall of the child's deep house compound, but at this moment the uncle said very weakly: "If my sister finds out, she will kill me!"

The child threw out a rope twisted by a sheet, poked his head out with a wicked smile and said, "She won't know!"

The uncle said worriedly: "Ha! You don't know how scary she is!

While climbing down the rope, the child said disdainfully: "It's amazing, it's equivalent to breaking a small black bottle again."

At this moment, the uncle came up, worried that the child's strength was not enough, reached out to catch him, and at the same time asked uneasily: "What should it be, what, blue diamond little black bottle?"

The child had already gone down to the ground and nodded, "Yes! That's it!

The uncle almost fainted, then crouched down against the wall and looked at the child and asked, "Are you really broken?" The

child nodded.

"Yay!" The uncle was suddenly happy and gave the child a high five: "It's not pleasing to see that thing earlier!" "

The treasures in the eyes of girls, in the eyes of boys, seem to be all sins that should not exist in the world!

The uncle immediately squatted down, and the child climbed on his back extremely skillfully, and the movements of the two were fluid, with tacit understanding, and I don't know how many times they sneaked out like this.

This uncle carried the child on his back and began to run wildly.

But they just ran to a humble apartment, and my uncle said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my uncle has been tight lately and can't take you to the playground."

The child turned on the computer without caring and started playing the game, and said, "It's okay! I love coming to my uncle's house.

"There's still half a watermelon in the fridge, I'll go get it for you!"

"Okay!"

Then the child was concentrating on the battle, while the uncle was staring nervously at the screen on the side, and from time to time a spoonful of watermelon was sent into the child's mouth.

Even after some fierce battles, the child and his uncle stared at the screen and twisted their bodies together. It's as if their body movements help the characters in the game dodge bullets.

Xiang Yangsheng couldn't help but look at it, when he played this kind of game, he seemed to be this bird...

The scene changed again, one night of heavy rain.

Four men in black kicked a man who was tied. The man's makeup has been spent, and on his forehead is "Man! The two words had already flowed out of several black waters, running down his face.

Suddenly, the four people who had beaten him stopped and stepped aside.

Another man, also dressed in black, with a bodyguard holding an umbrella behind him, slowly walked to the man and said: "I remember I warned you!" Don't go near my child! "