I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 3 Mission Begins

Ling Yun picked up the medical kit with a sad face, which was the item that Shen Tinglan picked up first.

Although in the game settings, as an immune player, the player does not have to worry about being infected by the virus; but after being injured by a zombie attack, if there is no props to treat it in time, once the life value drops to 0, it will be judged dead by the system immediately.

"There are still 5 minutes left. You can find weapons that suit you according to your own conditions. I suggest that you don't just think about choosing guns, but also remember to take some melee weapons for self-defense. Well, time is running out, so hurry up and act Come on. If you need help, you can ask me."

Shen Tinglan pointed to the weapons displayed around the balcony and said to everyone.

In this game, players can choose from cold weapons to firearms.

In addition to weapons such as grenades and Molotov cocktails, on the concrete roof in front of you, there are everything from pistols, assault rifles, submachine guns to shotguns.

Ling Yun stared at the weapons on the ground in a daze. When he realized that he was a cannon fodder, he even wanted to kill himself with a gun, or jump off the roof to finish it off.

However, when he thought of the bloody scene of his head being blown off by bullets, or falling to pieces, he suddenly felt his mouth dry and his back straightened up with goosebumps.

Suicide also requires courage, but he doesn't have the courage now.Now that he has traveled through the book, he now has to accept this reality.

In the midst of hesitation and entanglement, Ling Yun, who wanted to die but did not dare to die, sighed, and decided to continue talking.

He walked to the wall where he chose weapons with his hands behind his back. After looking around, he didn't immediately choose those cool-looking guns and weapons that could cause great damage to zombies, but picked up a fire axe.

"Idiot, if you don't have a gun, choose a broken axe."

At this time, a middle-aged man in his early thirties with a slanted scar on his face happened to pass by.He glanced at Ling Yun, and picked up a Remington M870 leaning against the wall behind him.

The range of the shotgun is generally about 100 meters. It is characterized by large firepower and wide killing area. It is an efficient weapon for melee combat and can pose a great threat to group zombies.

"Wait for the zombies to rush over, just shoot them and let their heads explode!" The man with the scar sneered.

"Yes, but it's no wonder that rookies like them see real guns for the first time, and it's still a question of whether they can use them."

The one who spoke was a bald man with a burly figure and a fierce look in his eyes. He seemed to know the man with the scar.

The bald head kept picking up the guns on the ground and compared them repeatedly, muttering to himself: "Damn, if only these guns could be brought back..." As he spoke, Ling Yun caught sight of him out of the corner of his eye.

Seemingly apprehensive, the man with the scar and the bald head glanced at each other without saying anything more.

Ling Yun looked thoughtfully at the figures of the two leaving, at this moment, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, brother, what those two big brothers said makes sense."

The red-haired young man who had struck up a conversation with him before moved closer to Ling Yun's side.Probably seeing that the other party has similar aesthetics with him, Hong Mao felt very kind from the first time he saw Ling Yun.

However, Hong Mao didn't know that Ling Yun didn't want to have a combination of washing, cutting and blowing with him.

With the current virtue, Ling Yun is also very speechless: It's fine not to let himself be a handsome and compelling male lead, at least he should be given a normal role, right?
Now the character he crossed over was a young bastard with dyed dazzling blond hair and pierced ears.Such a person is often a standard cannon fodder configuration in infinite stream scripts.

However, when Ling Yun saw a Mediterranean old man in his 60s passing by in front of him tremblingly, he felt a little lucky.After all, among the people killed in this explosion, there were not a few old, weak, women and children.

Okay, at least I didn't transmigrate into a girl.

Although the owner of this body is not as handsome as Shen Tinglan, his facial features are not bad; in addition, he is a speeder and likes extreme sports. He usually does not exercise less.At least this body, this strong abdominal muscle, is much stronger than the weak and fat man in reality.

Under Hongmao's surprised gaze, Ling Yun first squeezed his arm, and then touched it all over from top to bottom along the lower abdomen to the chest, his expression seemed to be full of relief.

"Ahem, buddy, do you want a gun?"

Hong Mao raised the two AK47s in his hand and handed one of them to Ling Yun: "I have used this gun in the game. Although it is not as powerful as theirs, but fortunately it has a long range and can be fired in bursts. You've knocked down a lot of zombies. I'll share with you, this thing is very popular!"

"Thank you." Considering what happened next, Ling Yun thought about it, took the gun solemnly, and carried it behind his back.

Afterwards, he weighed the ax in his hand again, swung it twice, and felt that the ax felt pretty good.And the reason why Ling Yun chose this ax as the main weapon, Ling Yun also had his own considerations.

"Brother, you really want to kill with this ax!" Hongmao said worriedly, "In the movies I see, people fight with guns."

Ling Yun raised his eyes and sized up the other party.

Originally, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this non-mainstream. In his impression, there was no such a number one character as the red-haired youth in the protagonist group.Obviously, Hongmao, like himself, is a cannon fodder that will soon be convenient.

In the game setting of Left [-] Dead, there is a constant supply of weapons, and props can be picked up everywhere in each room of the hotel, so Ling Yun is not worried that he will not be able to get guns later.

But seeing that Hongmao has a good heart, without knowing it, he took the initiative to distribute the precious firearms in everyone's eyes to other strangers. For this rare kindness, Ling Yun still held his temper and explained to him:
"First I want to ask, do you know how to use a gun?"

"Ah? This..."

The red hair froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Remembering Shen Tinglan's warning to everyone to choose melee weapons just now, he looked at the ax in Ling Yun's hand, reluctantly grabbed the gun in his hand, and asked: "But with this thing, can it really blow the heads of zombies? "

In common people's perception, guns are the most beneficial weapon against zombies compared to cold weapons such as axes and long knives.

Therefore, except for a few senior players, many people still only wanted to snatch ammunition and guns after Shen Tinglan finished speaking.

"The clothes we wear strengthen our physical fitness and increase our defense capabilities; with its blessing, these melee weapons can do no less damage than firearms; those infected people move very fast, and when they are close to the emergency Under such circumstances, as an ordinary person who has no fighting foundation, cold weapons are the best choice. The most important thing is that they will not suddenly run out of bullets."

As the author, Ling Yun naturally knew that after entering the hotel, there would be plenty of ways to get guns and bullets.Not only that, cold weapons such as axes, machetes, and baseball bats can also be replaced at any time.

"My suggestion is to keep a gun for self-defense in case of emergencies. Melee weapons are more than enough to deal with ordinary infected people." Ling Yun said.

The red hair nodded thoughtfully, pointed at the backs of the two men just now and said, "Should we remind those two uncles? They snatched several guns just now..."

"Just take care of yourself."

Ling Yun glanced lightly at the bald and scarred man not far away who was threatening others, and swallowed what he wanted to say later.

As if they sensed someone pointing behind their backs, the two frowned and gave Ling Yun and the red-haired youth a vicious look. The latter shrank his neck and smiled at them, not daring to say anything else.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he glanced at the red hair who was still struggling: "Anyway, I'm just offering a suggestion. As for what you choose, it has nothing to do with me."

When the two were communicating, in the crowd not far away, a young girl with dyed brown curly hair suddenly broke down and cried: "I can't take it anymore, I want to leave this ghost place!"

"Crazy, I don't have the time to waste time here! I don't believe I'm dead, someone must be playing tricks on us!" Another middle-aged man with a gruff voice cursed a few words and stood up from the line. come out.

In addition to this man and a woman, there was also an old man and a middle-aged couple who also got together.

These five people did not choose weapons honestly according to Shen Tinglan's instructions, but surrounded the locked door on the roof, intending to forcefully break the locked door open.

But the strange thing is that no matter how the middle-aged man uses weapons to destroy it, he can't cause the slightest damage to this door.

"Be sober, making such a big noise might attract zombies!" Shen Tinglan hurriedly chased after seeing this scene.

Just when Ling Yun was about to step forward to stop them, Ark's voice suddenly sounded in midair.

[After the countdown ends, the mission will officially begin]

【10, 9, 8, 7...】

"click"

As the countdown ended, there was a sudden noise from the door, and then the door latch automatically popped open.After the door opened, what appeared in front of everyone was a dark and quiet staircase passage.

At this juncture, the woman who was crying to leave suddenly didn't dare to make a sound.

She hesitated and glanced at the middle-aged man beside her, only to find that he also swallowed, and took a few steps back in fear.

"Go pick up a weapon and get ready to go."

Shen Tinglan lowered his voice and said to the five people: "Of course, I don't mind if you insist on staying. After we leave, you guys can lock the roof. It's still safe here, but if there is no water With food, you'll still end up dead."

　This is a book that travels through infinite streams, non-romance, CP is matched by everyone at will, there are important supporting actresses, but there is no heroine, no beauty, no love, focus on survival.

　　The first volume of zombies starts, and there will be ghost copies later, please rest assured to eat!

　　In addition, I have a bad temper, readers are welcome to make reasonable suggestions, and you can also join the group discussion~ But if any sb scolds me, I will scold you to death!

　　PS: I made complaints about Ling Yun, he is just an ordinary person.As an author, when you travel into your own book, does it have to be portrayed as the kind of cool person who is ruthless and rational from the beginning, and will do whatever it takes to survive?
　　Anyway, I can't do it, I just want to hang on, first hug the hero's thigh.I wrote this book, and that's how I think about it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)