I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 228 Untitled Chapters

The Batmobile flew out of the entrance of the underground parking garage, and the tail was even spraying out nitrogen flames.

Luna quickly grabbed Shen Senguang's hand. "Trust me, in this race, never run to No.1 at the beginning, slow down immediately!"

Shen Senguang raised his eyebrows at Luna, turned off the nitrogen injection device in his hand, and quickly reduced the speed to [-] kilometers per hour.

Soon, a bunch of Toyota Supra A80, Mitsubishi Eclipse D32 and other cars surpassed Shen Senguang and Luna.

Shen Senguang said strangely: "People's games are all about racing against time to accumulate advantages."

"One step first, step by step first."

"Why do you want me to slow down and not drive to the first place?"

Luna pursed her red lips. "Have you ever played a game called Speed? If F1 is a racing game, then this kind of game is the prop mode in Speed."

"In the item mode, never grab the No.1, this is the iron rule."

As soon as Luna's voice fell, Shen Senguang saw that a Volkswagen Jetta 1995 in front of him was actually hit by an individual Stinger missile at the rear of the car.

The German car, with its cool white and light green stripes, immediately spun in place and knocked the three cars around it into the air, and hit its own car on the front.

If it wasn't for the heavy armor of the Batmobile that knocked it open, Shen Senguang would have been eliminated because of it.

Shen Senguang looked in the rearview mirror. Four repairmen jumped out of the passenger seats of the four cars. They were carrying the parts box, opening the service cover of the car, and quickly repairing the car.

The instigator was a Nissan Maxima A32 following behind him. The front of this car is also equipped with an air booster system, which can increase the rate at which the engine absorbs air.

The owner of this car is stretching out half of his body, holding a Stinger individual weapon in his hand, and his mechanic is holding the steering wheel in the passenger seat, helping him drive.

Nima, is this a competition?
Shen Senguang saw a wonderful scene.

Everywhere there were people shooting with man-made missiles, machine guns, shotguns, assault rifles.

Call it an underground racing competition, it is simply a war of hot weapons.

Shen Senguang saw the owner of the Nissan Maxima A32, looked towards him, and raised a middle finger to himself.

This birdman seems to want to clear himself in front of him.

As a result, he fired a set of machine guns in the next second.

The body of the bird man turned into a sieve and fell to the ground.

Shen Senguang looked at Luna who was the FBI. "This...you don't care?"

"It's a civil liberty," Luna said. "Besides, it's an underground game, which means it's an illegal game."

"It is said that we know that the race team will use helicopters to drop supplies on the track."

"These supplies include equipment to modify the car, as well as medical supplies."

Shen Senguang looked at the car map and found that the first map was to run out of the city and reach the high suspension bridge called Dimen Bridge at the end.

Most of the tracks on this map are narrow streets.

He was targeted even when he ran to the mid-stream, and No.1 in front was targeted by several people in a row.

What kind of missiles, what kind of machine guns, don't pay for that No. 1.

And the current No.1 is the last champion, Speed ​​King [Aozhi].

Aozhi's car seems to have been specially modified to be bulletproof, and with his superb driving skills, he can often avoid missiles.

But there are so many people who can't hold back and attack him.

At the moment, everyone regards No.1 as a nail in the flesh.

In this prop competition, whoever is first will be the target.

When passing through a narrow alleyway, Speed ​​King accidentally bumped into an awning because he couldn't dodge in time.

After his car stared at the awning, he hurriedly pushed the awning forward.

At this moment, No.2, the Honda S2000 man who had been biting behind him, raised the QN-002 miniature precision-guided missile and shot at Speed ​​King's car at a distance of 100 meters.

There was no possibility of repairing the car, and it turned into a ball of fire.

This violent racing game!

The life of the last champion has begun!
Luna sighed and said: "This kind of competition is getting more and more intense every time."

"In addition, he was the last champion, and he didn't know how to keep a low profile, and wanted to steal the limelight, so he was dead. He was eliminated from the competition."

"This game is just so brutal."

"By the way, I've been with you for so long, and I still don't know your name."

Luna said.

Shen Senguang glanced at him. "Shen Senguang."

Luna's eyes widened suddenly, and she sat up straight in her seat. "Shen Senguang!"

"The famous Shen Senguang."

She stared at Shen Senguang closely. "Senior, I was rude earlier, please forgive me."

"Thank you for assisting me to complete the task."

"In this operation, I will follow your command and only reserve the right to make necessary suggestions."

Shen Senguang whistled playfully. "You change your attitude pretty quickly."

Luna's handsome face flushed slightly.

Shen Senguang is a legendary figure, and I could meet him today.

Good luck.

"Yes, senior." Luna lowered her head, her long silver hair was smooth and smooth like silk.

A police car appeared ahead.

A lot of police officers came down from the police car, and they also threw roadblocks and warned the racers. "You are violating federal law, stop immediately."

'boom! '

The police car was blown up with a precision guided missile.

The rest of the police kept calling for backup on their walkie-talkies. "We need support!"

"Because there is a large underground racing competition here!"

"Why do you ask how many people I want? How many pistols? Let me tell you, I want Apache support helicopters, and I want tanks, M4 medium tanks."

"The other side also has anti-tank weapons. I repeat, this is war, and you are pitting a group of police against armored vehicles armed with heavy weapons!"

Seeing that the police were blown up, Luna clenched her fists. "These scum!"

"Senior, we have to endure."

"Because it is more important to win the game and interrupt the alien's plan."

Shen Senguang made a sharp turn. If it was an ordinary car, he might fly out, but because of the excellent performance of the grip system and body stability system of the No. 2 chariot, he turned left at high speed to avoid the police car blocking the road ahead. .

"I don't care."

"But it turns out that this first section of the track is not only to compete with the players, but also to avoid the police on the streets."

The road in the alley ahead suddenly becomes shorter because there are many food stalls on the street ahead.

Luna screamed. "Front!"

Shen Senguang glanced at the rearview mirror and found that there was a BMW behind him.

"Then I have to deal with the people behind first." He rolled down the window. "They're going to run into the stall owners in front of them."

(End of this chapter)