Sequence Player

Old Zhao, Zhao Qianhui, was an ordinary high school student three days ago.

I was supposed to be taking notes and crazily writing questions for the college entrance examination in a few months.

At this moment, he was fully armed outside the safe zone, shooting at the assembled horrors in the distance.

It was a creature over three meters long, yellow all over, shaped like a lizard, but with yellow hair on its head.

Due to the long distance, the bullets hit the wall next to it and did not cause any damage to it.

It turned its head and glanced at Old Zhao in the distance, then turned and entered the darkness of the ruins.

"It's getting harder and harder to fight. These guys no longer rush into the safe zone recklessly like before." Zhao Qianhui breathed out. After these hours of training, he was able to calmly shoot the terror. Don't care what the other person looks like.

"That's right. Originally, no matter how many turrets, combatants or even players there were outside the safe zone, they would all attack and be effectively killed. Now, they are starting to be more cautious." Some combatants said: "Hey, when? That’s right. By the way, Xiao Zhao, why don’t you go to the rear? You are so young, you should still be a student, right?

Those who were willing and capable of fighting among the people joined the fighting squads. Wearing special operations uniforms and firing firearms side by side.

The rest were placed in the safe rear.

"In today's situation, one combat power counts as one combat power. How can I hide in the rear?" Zhao Qianhui said with a smile: "Kill as many terrors as possible. Wouldn't it be better for us to get out as soon as possible?"

"Yes." The combatant nodded and said: "It is said that the number of players is not large. If we want to resist more than 400,000 terrors, we still need to put in some effort."

"That's the truth." Zhao Qianhui nodded, then walked to the safe area and said, "Let's go, it's time to train. Learn more, many life-saving techniques."

Officials are stepping up efforts to train combatants, some of whom are white-collar workers, some workers, and some students. If you want to exert your fighting power, you must train harder.

Players are indeed very strong, but they are not invincible. Even Li Changhe is exhausted. You must strengthen yourself as much as possible.

Safe Zone No. 9 is still quite lively, although some players have been sent out to support various safe zones or kill terrors. But there are still many players here.

They did not hesitate to teach the combatants combat techniques. Of course, the main ones were joint techniques.

It is difficult for combatants to learn any useful skills in a short period of time, so we can only start with joint skills.

"Your attributes are not as high as those of players. If the enemy is a humanoid terror, the attributes will probably be higher than yours. Therefore, once you run out of bullets and are approached by a terror, the only thing you can rely on is the joints you master. Although it is unlikely to kill the horrors, it can effectively restrain them." A player wearing a Taoist robe with a long sword behind his back said, "Of course, when the horrors really get closer. Naturally, we players will not stand by. But there may be too many terrors and we will not be able to fight them in time. At that time, we can only rely on you."

With that said, the player threw three wooden dummies from his [backpack].

"These are puppets for training. Their strength and agility attributes are only 7 points at most. It is enough for your training." The Taoist player said: "Now, in groups of three, try to use joint techniques on it. Remember, facing Don’t blindly compete with enemies whose attributes are higher than yours. All you have to do is find the right moment to lock their joints and let your teammates hit you!”

"What if there are no teammates around anymore?" a combatant asked.

"Then let's fight to the death." The Taoist player said after a moment of silence, "I hope there won't be such a result."

As he spoke, the three wooden puppets trembled and assumed fighting postures one after another.

Lao Zhao licked his lips. Seeing that his teammates were still hesitating, he took the lead and rushed forward to block the puppet's sight.

Not only Safety Zone 9, but all official safety zones are conducting similar training. The Terror is getting harder and harder to fight, and they must make final preparations.

Outside the fog, the Chinese army has evacuated all the fog areas and surrounded them.

A large number of official players gathered here, and some unofficial players were watching silently from a distance.

Today's situation is not optimistic.

Several world-destroying calamities have appeared in the mist. Although they are terror demons, they are not as powerful as the main body, but they are not easy to deal with.

In a conference room within the encirclement, a group of the most powerful official players and members of some other large player organizations have gathered here.

"The preparations for the dream cruise ship are complete. I have already said hello to the captain. She will send the soldiers into the mist and quickly bring them back to the ship within the time limit." An official player said.

"Pay attention to the time. It exceeds one hour in total. They will not be able to leave the disaster fog." A young man said. He was tall and feminine in appearance. But he was sitting in the main seat in the conference room.

"In this regard, we are already prepared." The previous official player nodded.

The nature of the disaster fog is that any human individual who has been in the disaster fog for more than one hour will be marked by the disaster fog.

Same, as long as it’s no longer than an hour. Humans can freely enter the mist.

The only trouble is once being held back by the Terror. It is very likely that the time will be exceeded, so it will be marked by the mist, and the corresponding terror will be produced.

Human beings who enter cannot leave the mist.

The official used this as a tactic to forcibly enter the disaster fog by previously containing the Dream Cruise Ship, sending the powerful warriors inside it into the disaster fog, and using the cruise ship's forced pulling ability to bring the passengers out of the disaster fog.

They can provide support, but only for an hour. That must be when the situation is most critical.

"Very good, I hope the plan will succeed." The young man tapped the table with his fingertips and made a crisp sound: "Let the internal players cooperate. If we can gather the strongest terrors, that would be the best. It can be effective. save time."

"It's too difficult. Although there are many powerful players in the mist, facing several powerful horrors at the same time will probably be very difficult. If you don't do it right, the group will be wiped out." Some players frowned.

"I know. But the wisdom of the terrors is also increasing. Those terrors that have survived for a long time have probably begun to unite." The young man snorted: "In other words, they have already united. Just like at this moment, if we Generally, in order to avoid being destroyed, we stick together to stay warm.”

"So let's work together again." A player in the room chuckled.

"The last time we cooperated was on the Tiangong battlefield."

"Chen Tianjiao."