"Becoming strong is a pursuit engraved on the bottom of DNA. Every man once had the ambition to be the strongest in the world, but he was forced by various pressures and had to give up. But even if he gave up, he would not It will change their pursuit of 'power' in their hearts!"
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Watching George Augustus perform with wings spread on the talk show, Feng Xue was so embarrassed that she wanted to press her toes to the ground. Although she said that, the effect of this interview was really great, and not only the network supported The rate increased to 7%, and Augustus received dozens of endorsement advertisements.
The Constantine Company's "George's Shield" promotion was also revised in a very short period of time. Now in any high-end arms store, you can see Augustus's strong aura and that... This sentence has begun to be widely circulated in major gyms and boxing gyms——
"Purity, too low."
"Sure enough, the same lines will be said differently by different people. To an ordinary person, or even an athlete, these words will seem a bit mediocre, but when said by someone who has completed the physical fuck mecha, it becomes It’s very impactful, yes, it will definitely be used next time.”
Feng Xue added a few more strokes to her "Ghost Story Creation Manual" and began to turn her attention to her current identity again.
When one person plays multiple roles, he will inevitably encounter situations where he becomes too involved in the drama. Fortunately, his inner strength practice allowed him to make certain achievements in the cultivation of his state of mind. With a short period of meditation, his spirit became pure again.
After completing the mental construction again, Feng Xue carefully fine-tuned her facial features in the mirror, and changed her clothes from the inside out to ensure that there was no overlap in temperament and landmarks. Then she left the apartment and followed the navigation to No. 42 Zone. .
"Good evening, dear audience friends. After nearly two weeks of playing the ghost game, I believe it has been enough to prove that there are no ghosts in the world, so today we return to our original intention..."
[God damn meow’s proof, it’s because of your live broadcast that I believe there are ghosts in this world! 】
[Yes, two weeks ago, I was still a materialist. 】
[Anchor, what kind of live broadcast are you doing? Do you know that you are doing a lot of harm to others? 】
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Seeing the energetic barrage as always, anchor Bolite, the toughest talker on the Internet, smiled, and then passed through the passage that symbolized the "door" and entered the lawless zone.
As an old viewer in the live broadcast room, he has long been accustomed to the anchor's style. During this period, in addition to "learning" the tricks the anchor teaches every day, he also watches how the anchor avoids death in unexpected ways.
Speaking of which, sometimes they all felt that the white ghost hand was quite pitiful, that he would meet such a man who thought his life was extremely tough.
Just when everyone was still waiting for the "prelude" to pass, they suddenly saw a barrage flashing across——
[Anchor, run! Overhead! 】
Top of head? What's wrong with the top of your head?
Just when most of the viewers were confused and switched to the holographic mode to view, there was a crisp sound, and a flowerpot fell right behind the anchor.
Anchor Bolite looked at the torn flower pots on the ground, then raised his head and looked up at the sky. After a brief silence, he suddenly cursed:
"Where did [Beep——] come from! [Asgore's expletive]! [Asgo's expletive]!"
A series of extremely disgusting and angry words echoed at the entrance of the Lawless Zone. Many passers-by couldn't help but turn their heads. However, a place like the Lawless Zone is all about being helpless. Following the unbearable curses of anchor Bolite, A group of big-bodied, evil-looking guys poured out of the building where objects fell from the sky, and surrounded Bolit——
"You're just a little [beep--] brat here cursing on the street? You don't want to ask whose territory this is?"
"If you want to fight, fight, what nonsense?" Bolit flew up and kicked the nonsense gangster away, starting the 1v10 battle. This should have been a very entertaining group fight, but the audience's attention was But not here at all.
Because following the explanation from the audience who had seen the whole situation before, they knew very clearly that the flower pot before was pushed down by the white ghost!
In other words...
[The ghost hand has realized that it is impossible to kill the anchor directly, so has it started to attack indirectly? 】
There was a lot of discussion in the barrage, but Feng Xue had already started an unlimited fight with the gangsters.
Different from the tough-guy Augustus in action movies, Burrit's fighting style is very "street". He can pick up and use almost anything he sees, such as a passing cleaning robot or a cement pile inserted on the roadside. What kind of awning over the sign.
If Augustus' fighting style is that of Schwarzenegger, then Burritt is that of Jackie Chan.
However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that there is a terrifying thought hidden in Belit's battle.
Because this guy can actually break off the cement piles on the curb that are used to block cars and use them as sticks!
That thing is not just cement, it has steel bars inside! But this guy is like breaking off corn on the cob, and then he can break off two, knock over the gangster who is chasing him, throw it away, and then pick up a flying car to use as a brick.
The entire Lawless Zone No. 42 became a chaotic place in the blink of an eye, with cement piles flying everywhere, shabby vehicles, and facades in disarray. In just ten minutes, Feng Xue was behind him. From a dozen people to hundreds of people, from eating to holding sticks, to holding guns and cannons.
[This anchor has something special! I think he's almost catching up with that mayoral candidate! 】
[What are you talking about? Look carefully, there is a ghost behind this anchor! 】
[Fuck, there really is a ghost! That hand! 】
Just as Feng Xue smashed three gunmen away with a motorcycle, the pale ghost hand appeared in the audience's field of vision again. It was currently holding a cement stake that Bolit had broken off before. While Bolit was dodging the bullet, he swung it hard at the back of his head!
The audience didn't even have time to type out a "Anchor is in danger" barrage, but at the moment when the concrete pile was about to come into close contact with the anchor's head, blood mixed with brains spattered, and there was even an electronic eye connected to the line. .
But this brain and blood do not belong to the anchor.
It was the gangster who originally confronted the anchor.
What about the anchor?
Almost at the same time as this idea emerged, the audience, who had been trained by Bolit's live broadcast, subconsciously pressed the split-screen replay button. On the split-screen, everything that happened a few seconds ago was broadcast again.
Just as the ghost hand was picking up the cement pile, Burritt was knocked back half a step by a gangster equipped with a "Gorilla Arm" prosthesis, and then stepped on a broken bat. .
Just like a coincidence in a funny movie, the anchor's body suddenly fell backwards, and the gangster who took a step forward to pursue him was accidentally shot in the head by a ghostly hand.
[What kind of luck is this? ! 】
I originally wrote a chapter about the Blade-Ya style interview, but then I thought it was too middle-of-the-road, so I deleted it...so this chapter is late.
Regarding why snipers don’t use full automatic...
I really can't understand why anyone would ask such a question.
First of all, you need to know what a sniper does. They kill high-value targets from hundreds or thousands of meters away.
When the distance is more than a thousand meters, a slight shake of the muzzle can cause the bullet to deflect dozens of meters. This means that unless you can completely eliminate the recoil in sniping, it is impossible to be fully automatic.
Even if you have a steady hand, if the muzzle jumps slightly by 0.5 mm, your bullet may miss dozens of meters. Otherwise, why do you think snipers need to be equipped with observers? Because once the scope was deflected, the target would be several dozen meters away. Without an observer's hand to help report the point, he couldn't even find the target with the scope.
So if you set the gun to fully automatic, except for the first shot you aimed at, if the rest can hit within ten meters of the target, it means you are the chosen one.
This still does not take into account wind direction, wind speed and target movement.
When the protagonist shoots a thousand meters with a light machine gun, is he trying to cheat with his magic lock? How can the sniper be fully automatic? If you give him a fully automatic shot, he still has to adjust it to single-shot aiming. At least if he aims, he may hit, but if he doesn't aim, he won't hit at all. Do you understand?
Let alone the protagonist, if you put a fixed target there, no sniper would dare to say that he can hit it accurately on full automatic.
After all, that thing is just a gun, and what it shoots out are only bullets, not miniature missiles loaded with some black technology fuel.
(End of chapter)
