My players are so fierce

Chapter 11 11. How can you, who plays FPS, compete with me, who plays RTS?
It's dusk here in Murphy, and it's probably around early morning in the real world where the player is, and it happens to be a day off, which is infinitely better than yesterday's damn working time.

So when the administrator gave the order, the whole group immediately became lively.

A group of people frantically called 1 to indicate that they were ready, and even the screen-peeping monsters who had not spoken at all before jumped out.

The leading pigeon: [Online, online!Let’s do it! Let’s do it!Ah, the blood of the good pigeon is already boiling. This time, we must have a big fight! 】

Meow Meow King: [@all members
Don't mess around!As soon as everyone goes online, please don't mess up. Just follow our previous plan. We must act calmly and try to show off the style of our beta testers to teach the development team who look down on others a good lesson. 】

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Cheche: [Woooooo, o(╥﹏╥)o, Cheche will not be resurrected for another 2 days. I can only support you mentally this time, but if anyone dies because of food, we still have to do it. There are good spectator seats. 】

Ah Yuen: [Bah, you treacherous son, say something auspicious!Dad, if I die in the game, I will poke you in reality. Ah, it’s time to go online!
fast!
Go, go, go! 】

At this time, Murphy has activated his summoning technique of alien creatures. Just like last night, the dark spiritual energy in his body seemed to be squeezed and released. Dark light spots danced in the shadows, gathered and turned into a ray of light. Light flashed into Miriam's room below.

But this time Murphy used a strategy. Instead of summoning all 12 players at once, he only summoned six players over there.

This violent spiritual energy fluctuation was immediately sensed by the scout hunter.

The latter suddenly raised her head and widened her eyes. In her shimmering eyes, in the originally empty house at the end of the village, several unknown auras of life suddenly appeared.

"It's a summoning spell! There's an ambush!"

She exclaimed.

The female leader holding a hunter sword beside her reacted faster and rushed towards the location where the two companions were dispatched before. However, Murphy, who had shrunk into a ball due to psychic pressure in the shadow of the water tower, raised his head and took out the bottle of rice in his hand. Leanne's pure blood poured into her mouth.

The sweet liquid enters the mouth, and the scarlet desire is relieved, and then the bloodthirsty desire rises. The power of blood greatly increases Murphy's fighting spirit and even replenishes the missing psychic energy.

Summoning, second shot!
"Swish"

Six more flashing light points danced on the second floor of the house at the entrance to the village. Just like the frame A skill of an RTS player, the scout who lost the protection in the rear immediately fell into the siege of Murphy's little players. middle.

The leading pigeon who appeared in the room immediately saw two hunting crossbows and a set of armor that had been placed in the room by the NPC in advance. They were the weapons he had looted when he was kicked offline.

Without saying a word, Good Pigeon stepped forward and put on his armor. He rushed to the window with his hunting crossbow and glanced outside. He saw Gugu Chicken and Ah Yu rushing out of the house next to them, besieging the weakling. of female scouts.

Ah Yu, who was holding a hunting knife, was hacking randomly, while Gugu Chicken, who was holding a half-sword in his hand, simply used it as a war hammer.

The slender investigator was in a hurry for a while, but he was still able to block the attacks of the two novice players. However, he was shot by Hao Pigeon from a high position behind and hit him with a few arrows in the thigh. He screamed and fell to the ground and was hit by Guguji again. He jumped up and smashed it a few times.

"Amber! Damn it!"

The leader of the witch hunter who originally rushed towards the ambush house saw her scout being knocked down by the enemy's summoned militia, and immediately turned around to support her. Unexpectedly, a sneaky shadow jumped out from the side of the wall, whizzing and stabbing with swiftness. The sword swung like a poisonous snake in the movement of muscle memory, forcing her back a few steps.

Murphy, who was standing in the shadows, waved the Blade of Desire in his hand. Although he was being suspicious, he still said to the huntress in front of him with an elegant manner:
"Ah, passionate suitors are always so gracious. Since you are here for me, let us dance together. The hot gray-haired lady will accompany you and me with the moans of the team members. .”

"Go away! Vampires!"

Knowing that she had stepped into an ambush trap, the huntress became angry, grabbed her hunting sword and charged forward.

The sword seemed to have activated some special spiritual energy. Blue-green flames boiled on the blade, and its purifying power made Murphy immediately alert like a needle pricking his back.

not good!

Tricky idea!

"There are still people at the entrance of the village! They are going to rush in! Quick! All archers, shoot! Shoot!!"

From a high place behind Murphy, the excited shouts from the middle-aged uncle made the lead pigeon, who was planning to use crossbows to support his NPC, startled.

He rushed to the other side and saw four veteran witch hunters who were originally guarding outside the village rushing towards the entrance of the village. This made him panic, but suddenly he heard the gloomy voice of his NPC ringing in his ears.

"Don't panic! The carriage blocking the entrance to the village has been doused with oil, and there are witch hunter bombs inside. You have a gas lamp ready at hand, twist it away and smash it down!
Let these lunatics experience the feeling of being burned by fire! "

Damn, he is indeed a vampire, so insidious!
I like!
The good pigeon grinned, swiped left and right, grabbed the gas lamp that had been prepared from the room, twisted it randomly and saw the flames jumping out, then mustered up the energy to smash the thing from the second floor.

The lampshade shattered on the dead carriage, and the splashing sparks called for flames, stopping the four witch hunters like a rising wall of fire.

The explosive bombs among them were also detonated!
The violent explosion knocked the fastest one to the ground and his cloak was ignited by the flames. The other three witch hunters quickly pulled him back to avoid being pierced by subsequent arrows and becoming a living target.

But they were completely overthinking it.

With the player's current novice's accuracy, he simply cannot shoot such a threatening arrow!

If you can shoot out arrows at once, you win.

"It was their people who slaughtered this village. These witch hunters are bad guys! Brothers, show no mercy! Shoot them!"

The leader, Big Pigeon, shouted excitedly. The tragedy he saw in the village yesterday made him feel aggrieved and angry.

The other two middle-aged players hiding on the second floor also turned their crossbows and shot there. Their accuracy was better than that of the good pigeons, which indeed had a certain suppression effect in the chaos.

"what!"

A scream sounded from behind the huntress who was chasing Murphy.

She stopped and looked back, and saw that the door of the house that had been used for the ambush was shattered.

The one-armed veteran Porter was pressed to the ground with two long manure forks pressed against his waist and abdomen. Two tall militiamen were pressing him down like wild boars and roaring excitedly. There was also another short man. The militiaman slashed Porter with a hunting knife.

Two went in, but only one came out.
The fate of the other witch hunter is self-evident, and the blood stains on the bodies of those agitated militiamen speak volumes, these damn vampire worshipers!
The land of Transia is full of such cancers!This area that has been poisoned by vampires for 400 years is hopeless!
"Leave me alone! Little Natalie! Run!"

The one-armed veteran Porter who was pressed to the ground endured the pain and shouted to his captain. He took out the explosive bomb and planned to die with the vampire worshiper in front of him, but he was kicked by the quick-sighted and quick-handed man. Kicked away, Miriam was jumped out with a wooden stick, screaming and hit on the head with a stick.

The anger of her home being burned down and her village being massacred was completely released at this moment, making this young Transian girl as ferocious as a she-wolf at this moment, constantly knocking the stick down at the veteran in front of her.

Brother Meow Meow, who was covered in blood, also rushed out of the house.

He was limping after his leg was chopped off, but he was extremely excited. He grabbed the shotgun he seized from another witch hunter who was knocked down with a stick, and took aim in a decent kneeling position outside the house.

"Holy shit! Big sniper! 98K! The monster exploded the equipment!"

Cuckoo Chicken, who had just beaten the investigating witch hunter An Bo until he was covered in blood, panted and turned around. He saw Brother Mow Miao's demeanor at this time and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"boom"

Brother Meow Meow pulled the trigger, and the round lead bullet flew out of the gun barrel. As Murphy watched silently, it hit a place three feet away from the witch hunter in front of him, splashing a trail of dust.What a bad idea!
Can you miss a ten-meter target with a rifle?
"Ahem, don't blame me! The main reason is that this thing has no rifling!"

Brother Miao Miao knew that he had made a big fool of himself, so he hurriedly refilled it and couldn't help but cursed to defend himself.

He also has something to say!

Usually when playing guns in FPS games, you are a master of sniping, but who knows that carbines can be like this in real games!There must be something wrong with the physics engine, right?How can it be my problem, bro?
I obviously play Sniper 6!

"You are so useless, Brother Mingmiao, get out of the way!"

The only girl among the 12 young players couldn't stand it anymore.

She rushed to Brother Mingmiao and snatched the long shotgun from his hand. She grabbed it with a click and pressed down the barrel to press the bloody lead bullet in. She looked around professionally.

"The classic design of a center-folding smoothbore. Fortunately, it is not a flintlock gun. I have never played with that thing. But why is this bullet still spherical? What is the ballistic trajectory of this shot?
Is it so unscientific? "

The girl muttered something in a low voice, stood still and maintained her aim for a few seconds, and decisively pulled the trigger the moment Murphy and the huntress separated again.

"boom"

A ball of blood suddenly appeared on the huntress's back, knocking her staggering.

The chicken thief Murphy took the opportunity to step forward and give the fierce huntress a sword blow and then kicked the dangerous oak burning sword away from the opponent's hand, which caused all the young players nearby to cheer in unison.

"Sister, what do you do in real life?"

Brother Meow Meow, whose cheeks were burning, stared at the heroic "Lumina Yanghen" beside him with wide eyes, and couldn't help but ask. The latter rolled his eyes, reloaded with a click, and shrugged Jian whispered:
"Students, just go shooting twice a week. What? Didn't you have any hobbies when you were in school?"

The huntress, who was attacked and besieged, realized that she was at an absolute disadvantage. Seeing that the damn vampire was about to pounce, it was too late to draw her sword at this time, so she took a few steps back and grabbed her with her backhand. Things behind you.

It is heavy to hold, requiring both hands to hold even for experienced witch hunters.

The circular arrow nest made of metal is fixed on the wooden body. The small built-in steam furnace is ignited and pressurized. The gold-burning catalyst evaporates in the propulsion pipe. As white high-temperature steam gushes out from the exhaust pipe, the silver-gray gears rotate. The entire precise mechanical structure began to accelerate and make a harsh clicking sound.

She aimed the black automatic hunting crossbow at Murphy who was rushing up in front of her.

The latter was horrified and dodged like a monkey, while "Forklift Man Attack", one of the middle-aged duo who was still shooting vigorously on the second floor, glanced back, and then his eyes widened in shock. shouted:

"Sweet, squirt, squirrel, Trinlin!"

However it was too late.

The crossbow arrows that flew out like a storm swept along the heights under the adjustment of the female hunter Natalie. They easily penetrated the wall and shot the three young players who were occupying the high points and blocking the reinforcements outside the village into sieves, and then turned around. Guns started firing at those damn vampire worshiper militia.

The little players suddenly ran around in a panic. In the rough plan they made before, they did not consider that the witch hunter would come up with something as unscientific as "Ratlin".

"Come in! Come in!"

Miriam dragged the female player Lumina Yanghen, whose leg was broken, into the house. The latter felt pain, but it was not as painful as she imagined.

It seemed that the pain masking had taken effect. She was still struggling and ready to fight back with the shotgun in her hand, but Miriam pinned her down.

Murphy's temporary assistant heard the roar of the automatic hunting crossbow outside. As a student at Craftsman University, she knew very well that with the opponent's presence, Murphy's ambush plan was already in jeopardy.

Once Murphy and his summons are defeated, the fate that awaits him will definitely not be very friendly.

So Miriam gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She put her hand into her bra and took out something. She turned around and stuffed it into the hand of a strong player next to her. Then she pointed at the female hunter outside and stabbed him with a needle.

The good gay sports student who was pulled into the game by Ah Yu looked at the things in his hands, and then at the female NPC in front of him, pointing anxiously outside the room.

He understood immediately, took a deep breath and rushed out with the hope of the whole village.

Murphy, who was forced to move around by the powerful suppression of the automatic hunting crossbow, was like a classic operation in anime or movies. He was forced to use the mobility of a vampire in the shadows, and was chased by a line of dangerous bullets. behind.

Sawdust flew everywhere and dust flew everywhere.

Murphy could only hide desperately, not daring to stop at all.

The hunting crossbow in the female hunter's hand is adjusting its position. Every rotation of the steam-driven bullet chamber can fire more than a dozen crossbow arrows, and the rate of fire is comparable to that of an automatic rifle.

This made Murphy feel like he was dodging desperately in the face of a hail of bullets. If he was not careful, he would be beaten into pieces by this mechanical thing.

But he also noticed the little players rushing out of the house.

The latter ran over with a ferocious face, his eyes were red, and his nostrils were breathing heavily, just like a bull running wildly, and he was holding something in his hand raised high.

It was a metal cylinder like a pen. The whole body was round and it didn't look like it was made by hand. There was a button at the top. With the button pressed hard, the slender injection needle popped out from the other side. The setting sun shone with a frightening light.

The huntress felt the wind behind her.

But she couldn't stop the fire suppression because Murphy in front of her also changed direction and rushed towards her.

Lift your wrists.

The aiming hole is locked onto Murphy.

Just pull the trigger and a cunning and sinful soul will disappear from the world.

Time seemed to be extended infinitely at this moment, and then returned to normal the next moment.

click.

The crisp sound of the bomb nest emptying made Natalie's eyes widen with anger, and the attack of the precipitated athlete also fell at the same time.

"Poof", with an inaudible sound like a mosquito bite, the sharp injection needle pierced her neck.

The next moment, terrifying dizziness and numbness erupted from her body, which was obviously strengthened by natural spiritual energy. Natalie gritted her teeth and smashed the hunting crossbow in her hand at the vampire in front of her, but the other party nimbly dodged it and added another blow. foot.

boom.

She fell to the ground in disgrace, and the last thing she saw in her spinning vision was the vampire raising his sword towards her in the dusk sunlight.

The hunt ended, but she failed
What a shame!
(End of this chapter)