I made myself the protagonist

In the corner, Wang Yu was deeply affected by the death of his good friend Cheng Hao, and looked depressed along the way.

Seeing him squatting silently by the wall wiping his tears, Zhao Sicheng stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth and hugged him: "Man, what's the use of crying? Come on, have a smoke."

"Ah, I...I don't know how to smoke."

Wang Yu is an honest and responsible child. He was taught very strictly by his parents when he was still in high school. He has never smoked or drank alcohol.

"Come on, just treat it like offering incense to your brother." Zhao Sicheng took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it and handed it to the other person.

Wang Yu was hesitant at first, but when he thought of Cheng Hao, he took the cigarette and put it in his mouth like Zhao Sicheng. Soon, he choked on the tobacco and burst into tears, and coughed violently.

"Hey, please don't lead the minors into trouble, okay?"

Liu Xue held three bottles of mineral water and handed one to Wang Yu.

"Sister, you don't understand, the only way to relieve your worries is smoking and drinking. Sometimes a cigarette can relieve a lot of psychological pressure."

Zhao Sicheng took the water and took a sip. He rubbed his rumbling stomach and asked, "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

At the same time, Li Ziting and Tang Yao walked out of a room, both holding water in their hands. Tang Yao raised her voice and said to everyone: "There is a refrigerator inside. Although no food was found, fortunately there is still food."

There is a lot of drink, everyone go and get it."

Several people gathered together to rest. After experiencing the previous battle, they became familiar with each other from strangers at the beginning.

Tang Yao sat hugging his knees, and suddenly his mind opened up, and he thought of a question: "Do you think that immune people with antibodies like us will be controlled if we encounter the military on the way to escape?

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"Isn't it just like in the movie, Americans like to do research the most, so they won't arrest us for human experiments, right?" Li Ziting shrank her neck, with uncontrollable worry hidden in her expression.

"No, our end will be worse than that."

Wang Yu's mood eased a lot. Thinking of the plot of the game, he slowly said: "I remember that in the last chapter of the game, the player ran to the reinforcement point with all his strength, only to find that the military over there was actually a lot of enemies.

Large-scale bombings were carried out in the survivors' cities. Many people were shot to death by the military... In the eyes of the military, all living people are virus carriers and will not provide any help at all."

"Fortunately, space didn't allow us to escape to New Orleans Parish this time. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any rescue waiting for us. We would just be lined up in a row and shot one by one." As a senior player, Xiaolong couldn't help but fire.

mouth.

"It's really scary." Liu Xue couldn't help covering her mouth and whispered.

"Luckily, this space is quite conscientious and didn't let us cover the entire map of the United States."

Zhao Sicheng listened on the side, put out the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, if we follow that escape route, we will have to stay in this different world for at least a week."

"No way?"

Tang Yao's cousin is studying in the United States, and she also has a certain understanding of the city here: "Our current location is Savannah, even if the destination is New Orleans in southern Louisiana, the two places are about 800 kilometers apart.

, if you drive, it only takes eight or nine hours, regardless of other factors."

"Yes, sister. But what you don't know is that several players in this game are vehicle killers. They will encounter vehicle breakdowns wherever they go. From cars to helicopters to ships, almost no one is spared. If we

Come on, I'll definitely get the same treatment."

Xiaolong said: "Yes, so every time you pass a place, you have to spend a long time there."

"Isn't this Er Qiao's passivity?" After hearing this, Li Ziting subconsciously picked up the joke.

"A jockey was found!" Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but get excited when he heard this.

"Hahaha, I saw your substitute messenger!"

A smile appeared on Li Ziting's face. Under the influence of Zhao Sicheng and others, she had gradually begun to adapt to such an environment, and her mentality was much better than before.

Compared to Zhao Sicheng and the others who were chatting and laughing, Ling Yun's expression was much more solemn. At this moment, he stood in front of the weapons rack. After comparing, he chose an M4A1 carbine.

This gun is mainly equipped with conventional troops and special forces of the US military. It is suitable for use in cities. It has intensive firepower and stable recoil. Considering that the m4a1 is not very lethal, he chose a Remington m870 shotgun.

Although it was born in the 1950s, this shotgun is still in service today. Police departments, military departments, and law enforcement departments in the United States are still equipped with this shotgun.

Everyone has witnessed its power with their own eyes. Shen Tinglan used it to kill a hunter zombie in one blow.

There are many good things in the weapons store, and Ling Yun is dazzled by the selection. If it weren't for his limited ability, he would have wanted to buy the same thing from everyone.

After equipping the bullets on the tactical belt around his waist, he also equipped two anti-personnel grenades; as for his left and right legs, Ling Yun stuffed a Desert Eagle into the holster of his right leg; this gun has a long range and is very powerful.

It has a very strong impact and can easily penetrate a car engine, not to mention smashing a zombie's skull.

On the left leg, a Strider-MT tactical straight knife is strapped. This knife is extremely sharp and very practical in combat and in the field. In special situations, it can pierce windshields, cut gasoline barrels, etc.

Easily cut iron like clay.

The reason why he considered it so carefully was because Ling Yun noticed something: it seemed that every time he made a move that changed the fate of the characters in the plot, accidents would happen one after another.

First the lamp fell down in the corridor, and then the vomiter appeared...

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but these two inexplicable accidents seemed to be directed at him.

Maybe it's because he doesn't have many roles as a character, and all kinds of death flags will be inserted into him inadvertently. So it seems that he should get closer to the male protagonist, so that the halo of the protagonist can always cover him.

Even though he was thinking this, Ling Yun still had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

At present, there is no complete certainty that once you forcefully change the plot, you will encounter various dangers; but no matter what, you must take precautions before they happen and make the best preparations.

"The guns are almost there, and I can use another cold weapon for close combat... Shen Tinglan happens to be up there, um, let's go upstairs and have a look."

Ling Yun was calculating vigorously when he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder.

He turned around and found Wei Chongming scratching the back of his head, smiling a little shyly, looking like he was hesitant to speak, as if he had something to say.

"It goes without saying that I'm grateful. Saving you was just a matter of convenience."

Although he had already guessed what the other party was going to say, Ling Yun still learned the pretentious lines he had written in the book, played with the weapons in his hands, and responded to the other party in a calm tone.

"Brother Ling, you were so handsome just now! You risked your life to save me twice in the hotel. From today on, I recognize you as the big brother!"

As expected, when Wei Chongming saw the other party's incomprehensible expression, his admiration became even greater.

Ling Yun felt almost happy, and the previous troubles were forgotten. The satisfaction brought by successfully rescuing the doomed cannon fodder instantly dispelled his previous depressed mood.

But in order to maintain his aloof persona, he still maintained his airs, touched his nose with his hand, and responded calmly: "There's no need for this."

"I want it. Besides, I still have many things I want to ask my brother for advice."

Wei Chongming came forward in a hurry. At this moment, his eyes suddenly stopped on a calendar on the wall behind Ling Yun.

Wei Chongming opened his mouth in surprise, and said with astonishment on his face: "Fuck, it turns out this is 2022!"

"Wow, so cool?!" At the same time, Zhao Sicheng, Tang Yao and others also became energetic. Previously, they were just focused on escaping, and they didn't pay attention to the details around them. Now after hearing what Wei Chongming said, they were so surprised.

I looked around the inside of the weapons store.

"The United States will look no different in two years." Zhao Sicheng said, "But in reality, there should be no outbreak of this virus in two years."

"Yeah. This is a different world, different from the world you... we live in." Ling Yun responded.

Li Ziting rummaged through the drawers around the cashier, and the US dollars in them had long been looted by the bald man and the scarred man; but even so, she was pleasantly surprised to find a cell phone that had long since died under the table.

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"Wow, this must be the iPhone 15! Let me see how many cameras there are on the back..." Liu Xue came forward and fiddled with the phone with her while chatting, but the topic began to go off the rails again.

"I don't know if One Piece is finished now. It's been two years. I really hope Oda can continue drawing."

"More than this, I want to know when Sherlock will be updated." Li Ziting sighed.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the new mobile phone and couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if we really traveled through time. Let me check the winning lottery numbers. After we go back, we can directly reach the peak of life."

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" Wei Chongming slapped his head and looked at Ling Yun. Seeing that the other party had a calm face and almost no reaction, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ling, you don't want to know about the special prize.

Number?”

"Not interested."

Ling Yun smiled bitterly, thinking that his life was almost gone, so how could he think about getting rich.

Tang Yao handed him a bottle of water and comforted him: "Don't be too negative. As long as we find the car, we will be one step closer to the finish line."

"Yes." Ling Yun unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, thinking of Wei Chongming's question just now. It is impossible not to be curious in the future world.

Thinking of this, he blurted out without thinking: "I just want to know, it's already 2022, has rng won the championship?"