"This time I just smashed the barrel, didn't shoot, and didn't make any sound. They didn't know where I was, so they wouldn't blow me up." Zieg wrapped the barrel with his torn clothes, threw it hard on the ground a few times, trying not to make any sound.

After feeling it was almost the same, Zieg sneaked to the door, poked his head out, and saw the American soldier holding a trumpet calling him a scumbag in Shaanxi-Gansu dialect.

"You are the scumbag! Go and die!" Zigg cursed in his heart, raised his gun and aimed, and shot!

"Bang!"

The American soldiers were not dead.

"Bang! Bang!" Two more shots.

The American soldiers were still not dead, and Zieg's three bullets were not known where they were shot.

"Bang!"

This time it was the sound of a sniper rifle.

The song that lifted your veil inexplicably rang in Zieg's ear.

Darkness, then, the game was not over and it was restarted.

"I clearly aimed! Why didn't I shoot three shots? What a broken gun? Can I still play well?" Zieg called out the robot angrily. If he clicked with the mouse before changing the computer, the American soldiers would have been shot into a hornet's nest by him.

"This is a real battlefield! Human... Boy! Have you ever been to the battlefield before? Have you ever played a real gun? Have you ever shot a live ammunition shooting range? The pistol is shooting more than 20 meters away. A person who has never played a real gun and wants to shoot the head with one shot. Do you think it is scientific?" The robot guided Zieg earnestly after the screen was on.

"That means, I can only train first?" Zieg was very discouraged.

"I think so too." The robot and Zieg reached a relatively consistent opinion.

"Okay, I'll change the training level. Can I make up for the time I wasted before? The five-minute game time is coming."

"Don't you have a ticket?"

"Don't bring this? Is this the system-required experience task? I always have to experience it in a complete way before I can recommend and introduce it to tourists, right?" Zieg found a reason.

"It seems that you have never introduced anything to tourists." The robot exposed Zieg on the spot.

"I used to be introverted and didn't like to talk. Under your guidance, I talked more and more nonsense. I will definitely take the initiative to recommend and introduce to tourists in the future." Zieg's expression was swearing.

"Okay, you have such a sincere attitude. I feel embarrassed to not give you the experience time." The robot finally agreed after being flattered.

The light and shadow around me changed a lot, and the crazy gunfight returned to the initial selection interface. This time, Zieg honestly chose the training level suitable for rookies.

After the training level began, Zieg found that he appeared on the workbench next to the space shuttle. There was no ticket machine on the workbench, but a desert eagle and a magazine were placed.

"Training level: Some terrorists entered the Beijiao Park and wanted to destroy the space shuttle! This is to destroy your job! You will never bear it!"

"So, boy, you have to pick up your weapons and protect the space shuttle! Kill them all!"

The background introduction appeared in Zieg's ear. At the same time, a guide screen for placing magazines and holding guns appeared in front of Zieg. Zieg's arm seemed to be held back, and it started to placing magazines, opening safety, holding guns and aiming.

Obviously, this is because the system has turned on the auxiliary. There is no mirror in front of Zieg. If so, he feels that his current posture of holding the gun must be very cool and handsome.

Desert Eagle! This appearance and weight make people feel very passionate when touched. You can click on the mouse in front of the computer screen, or use the console handle, which is completely incomparable to the feeling of a real gun.

"It is impossible that the game will be like this after everyone enters, right? Everyone comes to defend the space shuttle? If they don't do anything, I will burn the incense." Zieg asked the robot.

"The training level for other tourists can choose to be near their homes and let them defend things that are important to them, just like the importance of the space shuttle to you now." The robot lighted up the screen and explained to Zieg a few words. Of course, it will only explain this way when Zieg experiences, and other tourists will not be treated like this when they experience it.

"Not good? Will tourists feel that they have read their brain memories?" Zieg was a little worried about the black technology in the space shuttle. The more people know, the more people will doubt it, and sooner or later it will attract the attention of relevant departments.

"Then let's set the scene, so that everyone can protect the space shuttle during training." The robot felt that Zieg's concerns made sense, so he decided to modify the relevant procedures.

"Can my suggestions affect game design, too?" Zieg was slightly surprised.

"I sometimes feel humble and follow advice." The robot found a reason for himself.

"You don't have to learn from me, do you?" Zieg's face was black.

“Is there any?”

"have."

"You're almost finished talking nonsense in the five-minute game time." The robot changed the topic.

"Okay." Zieg didn't talk nonsense anymore, raised his gun and aimed at a small tree seven or eight meters away, and pulled the trigger with a bang. Although he didn't hit it, the gunshot and reverse thrust felt extremely real, which made Zieg exclaim after being shocked.

The pistol still needs to be loud and recoil-strength to be satisfied. Compared with the desert eagle in his hand, the scumbag's small pistol is like a toy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zieg pulled the trigger continuously, enjoying this refreshing feeling. After a while, he finished a magazine and finally discounted the small tree seven or eight meters away.

"Is this just a little bullet?" Zieg searched near the workbench. Isn't that satisfying?

"After buying tickets, tourists will receive 200 points. There is a point redemption option in the upper right corner of the field of view. When they run out of bullets, they can use points to redeem more bullets. If you have never bought tickets, there are no points. I will give you an additional 200 points. You can try to open the points redemption menu to view and redeem." The robot answered Zieg.

"Oh? So the points are used to make this? Let's try it." Zieg reached out and pulled the points redemption option in the upper right corner of his vision into front of him. After opening it, there were indeed many weapons inside, and bullets were available for redemption.

For example, the Desert Eagle that Zieg is using now can be redeemed to a magazine with ten points. There are nine rounds of 0357 caliber bullets in one magazine. As long as you purchase the ticket, you will get 20 points, which means you can be redeemed to at least twenty magazines. It should be enough for tourists to play for five minutes.

If they had spent it in the space shuttle before, like Zhu Yu, Xu Chen, Xu Jichao, and Cheng Shiqin, they would have more points, and they could even be exchanged for weapons that are more powerful than pistols.

Ask my brothers and sisters for recommendation votes, thank you! Kowtow!
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