War Paradise

boom!

The crisp shots echoed in the night, and the girl who was shot headshot fell to the ground and turned into fragments and disappeared without a trace.

The slender man put down his MK-23 pistol whose muzzle was still smoking, the eyes exposed above the mask were bent, and a funny smile appeared:

"But so." He said softly.

Then, what appeared in front of us was a series of game tips:

The player "Blood Blade" was killed by the player "Hell's Horn"!

Congratulations on winning this deathmatch!

The player "Hell's Horn" has reached the winning conditions-the murderer, become the winner of this game!

You get a chance to draw a special role that has been hired!

You can now exit the game immediately to receive rewards. Or continue to stay in the game until the time limit ends. Whenever you exit the game, you can receive the winner's reward.

"This should be the first place."

I won the **** horn of this game, quit the game and opened the game forum. I saw that on the leaderboard updated in real time, I really became the number one:

The coach who was once known as the strongest player seems to have left the game circle. After winning the first championship of the Invitational Tournament, I haven't had much time to play games recently.

After a frantic thirty-one winning streak, ID is the new star of "Hell's Horn", and finally successfully won the top position in the player rankings.

So the next thing to do is to prove your strength to everyone in the upcoming second invitational tournament.

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When Lin Chi quit the game and returned to the real world, he just turned on the TV and immediately saw the promotional video of the invitational contestants.

It has to be said that Pulse Entertainment's promotion of the game is still in place. The game sports channel has always been Boguan's program about "War Paradise", and today is no exception.

"Ok……"

Lin Chi, who has already reached a deal with war observers to participate in the second invitational tournament, activated the projection mode of the TV, intending to watch the enemy's "self-exposure" before the start of the game.

As in the first invitational tournament, this time the official seems to have prepared an interview program. Of course, Lin Chi would not participate in this kind of show at all. After being rejected last time, the reporter was very witty and didn't choose to interview him.

The lovely hostess with a single ponytail appeared in the center of the living room in projection mode, blinked slyly, and smiled:

"Dear war paradise players, if you are paying attention to the changes in the rankings, you must have heard of this name. Currently ranked first on the official forum rankings and won an unprecedented 31 consecutive victories. The'Hell's Horn', who defeated all players in the game, will come to the studio as an avatar to answer our questions!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Lin Chi picked up his phone to open the forum and entered the ranking list that he hadn't seen for a long time. He saw that the number one now is indeed the "Hell Horn", he fell to fifth place, and the coach fell to seventh.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Lin Chi joked.

Since my time playing games has decreased recently, it is normal to be squeezed by other people. but……

"Is the thirty-one winning streak too exaggerated?"

Lin Chi looked back at the welcome robot who had just emerged from the bedroom and asked, "How many consecutive victories have you had in this game?"

"Twenty-eight." Frankenstein replied immediately: "If I didn't meet you, I could continue to win."

"It seems that your record has been broken." Lin Chi pointed to the projection screen in the living room.

——Being able to win 31 rounds in a row in this game can no longer be achieved by strength or good luck alone. Even if the coaches and Ran Mo once represented the "highest combat power" and "the strongest luck", they couldn't win 31 games in a row.

"This kid has something..." Looking at the promotional video that was being played, Lin Chi lifted his legs and leaned on the sofa in a comfortable position.

The content of the promo is some game fragments of "Hell's Horn". Although it is only an incomplete editing, Lin Chi still sees some clues.

The man’s reaction speed was not as fast as humans, but was somewhat similar to Frankenstein. His battle was more inclined to instinct. Whether it was drawing a gun immediately before seeing the enemy, or attacking suddenly without warning, it was not like preparation. Good action.

——Is this "Hell Horn" the kind of super intuition that can judge the existence of the enemy's position by instinct? Or is it a pioneer who can perceive the enemy's location through the sensitivity of the original equipment?

"He moves quickly." Frankenstein also discovered the clues of the matter.

"Yes, this guy is like a robot. Isn't it the same as you?" Lin Chi glanced at the robot next to him.

"I am a human." Frankenstein retorted.

"Look at what he is going to say." Lin Chi stared at the battle screen in the projection.

The promo soon ended. The host reappeared in the living room, and she shouted in a somewhat exaggerated tone:

"Mr. Hellhorn, who values ​​personal privacy, is unwilling to show his true colors. Today, he will accept our interview as an avatar. Everyone in front of the screen, dedicate your cheers and applause to the strongest of "Heaven of War" Contestants!"

Bang bang bang!

Lin Chi slapped his hands listlessly.

"No, why are you applauding?" Frankenstein asked in surprise.

Lin Chi was too lazy to answer this question, but focused his eyes on the center of the living room. A projection of a man wearing a cowboy hat and a red cloth on his face appeared from the door of his toilet.

"How come out of the toilet again?" Frankenstein asked again.

"It's the projection position I designed, isn't it interesting?" Lin Chi said lazily.

"Evil taste." Frankenstein commented.

The conversation between the two stopped when the Horn of Hell began to speak. Wearing a leather jacket and black trousers, with a revolver hanging around his waist, the look-alike "cowboy" waved to Lin Chi and Frankenstein:

"Hello everyone, I am'Hell's Horn.'"

"Hello, did you forget to flush the toilet?" Lin Chi also said hello.

"Puff..." Frankenstein laughed out loud.

The Hell Horn who is being interviewed, naturally, it is impossible to hear the content of the two audiences' chats, but they turned to the host politely and stood beside the hostess.

"Welcome to the show." The host's eyes seemed to be shining, and he seemed to be a fan of Hell's Horn: "This is your first interview with our show. First of all, please introduce yourself to the audience. !"

"Okay." The Horn of Hell nodded obediently, and the pair of dark eyes hidden under the brim of the hat met Shang Lin Chi's gaze:

"Hello everyone, I am the horn of hell. Today I am here to give my winning speech in advance. I know there are other contestants who are watching this show, and now I want to tell you-you will never win, and the final champion must belong to me. !"