MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 5 Advance

The sorcerer was holding a gun and was happy to be behind Wei.

The resource line downstream of the river was exceptionally enriched. The ninth hour after the start, the participants were much more active than imagined – most players chose to actively swim.

Wei Shi led the people all the way to drive straight in, every three and five is a gunshot.

A shot of a child.

Unexpectedly, at this time, it was actually a single player.

"Team restrictions." Wei Shi explained: "The players can form an alliance, no more than 4 hours."

When the sorcerer heard it, he immediately became nervous again. He ran to the front: "Big Brother! Can I not follow you all the time..."

Wei Shi snorted, apparently did not care.

The sorcerer’s sense of crisis is alive, and a bleak picture of the bleak picture is outlined in my mind.

I am cold and cool on the ground. In the distant hills, Daxie is talking and laughing with the newly harvested salted fish.

The wind and water turn, the younger brother changes at any time...

When he was watching Wei, he stood still and twisted his eyebrows: "Do you understand the rules?"

Wu Hao nodded and nodded, trying to sum up: "The longest time limit and team time limit, like the attraction and repulsive force, constrain the player's behavior. The watch is responsible for monitoring the manual selection in the field, the resource - resource line is used to fix The entire front?"

Wei Shi glanced at him, but it was somewhat unexpected. He whispered: "Isn't it stupid?"

Wu Yi: "..." The original eyes that flashed and flashed were round and wrong, and they did not dare to speak out.

Wei Shi: "If you have something to ask."

Wu Yi raised his hand: "Why not forbid players to form a team?"

When Wei Wei did not stop, the gun/mouth that was withdrawn was white smoke, and it was wiped from the side of the witch. The little soft hair was almost burnt and rolled over.

The witches stepped back two steps and heard the big cockroaches open their mouths: "The reality show, the audience wants to watch is not a shot, but the players who have entertainment value interact. After the sea election, I will find the video to see."

In the subsequent raids, the witches performed quite positively.

When the gun is fired, it is fired. If it is called a copy, it will be thrown out. It will be thrown down. It will be flattened on the ground. When it is finished, it will be quietly and consciously climbed up, and then pat the soft mud on the hand.

I don’t know if it’s intentional or unintentional. All the way, the heads are harvested by the sorcerer under the command of the amnesty.

Even if there was a brief battle in the middle, Wei Wei suddenly went up to the gun, and the last patch will be left to the witches hiding in the grass.

- Filling the knife, but if it is slow for a second, it will be relentlessly reprimanded.

Wei Shi: "Do not shoot?"

The sorcerer quickly loyal to the chest: "This gun automatically targets, I am afraid of accidentally hurting my brother!"

Wei Shi rubbed a slap on the hunter/gun, and his eyes swept down the sorcerer. The eyes were cold and dignified because of the deep shadow: "Where are you from where you feel confident, can you hit me?"

The sorcerer immediately raised a 12-point admiration for the big cockroach.

About an hour, the clearance around the river bank was completed.

Thanks to the eagle eye and tracking ability of Wei Shi, the whole scorpion Witch's watch has accumulated a total of 21 points. And Wei Shi only personally shot the result.

When the number on the watch jumps to 21, it immediately changes from the original white to the bright red. The small line below the line is blinking -

[Advanced]

There are already ten people left in the sea elections.

In the distance, the horizon is just turning out the white belly.

"Yes." Wei Shi looked down at the witch.

The eyes of the little trainees were smashing, and they were stunned by the promotion.

The shredded hair of the sorcerer was tangled up, and the hair gel that had been eliminated as early as a few hundred years ago was smashed a lot, and the small curls that were soft and soft were poked out. There are two mud prints on the white and tender face, which is especially hard when I just marched forward.

When Wei looked at his eyes, he was clearly watching the small animals on the chopping board.

Wu Yi stayed: "big, big brother..."

Wei Shi ordered: "Clean your face."

The sorcerer nodded and quickly dropped a piece of protective fabric and turned it over to wipe it inside.

The mud prints are still faintly left on the face, but the facial features are beautifully shining in the dawning sky. The witch's pupil is amber, and even if he holds the gun at the moment, it looks fierce.

The whole person and the game are incompatible with each other, and he did not write a white and tender trick on his face.

Some people are born to be the darling of the lens.

Wei Shi finally showed a satisfied expression: "Okay, the team time limit is almost up."

The sorcerer reacted, and he refused to stay in contact, but he was ruthlessly interrupted by Wei: "Get the gun out."

The sorcerer raised the gun that had been held dead, like pulling out a beloved carrot, and he would give it back without complaint.

"You keep it." Wei Shi’s speech speed was very slow this time. There is no temperature in the eyes, and at first glance, the back is cool: "Remember, this gun is your own."

A sorcerer.

"You have a teammate who is temporarily teamed up, but it doesn't matter." Wei's left hand gently rubbed on the handle, which seemed to be his usual thinking action: "You don't even know his name."

The sorcerer suddenly remembered that when he first saw the big bang, at the river bank at the foot of the mountain, Wei Shi shot and killed two people, and did not show up from beginning to end.

Big Brother, it doesn't seem to want to expose his strength!

Witch's mission sense: "Big brother assured! Never say it out - and where is the big brother? Do you want to leave a cell phone for your eldest brother? What big cat is going home to feed? The idyllic cat is still..."

The sound of the dagger popping out of the inner trough made the sorrowful meal, shut up.

At the end of the team time limit, the players have not parted ways, the law enforcement system will force the war - Wu Hao quickly reacted: "Big brother don't poke!! I still rely on this debut... Can you see the calf?"

Wei Shi looked at him casually.

The dagger in his hand is thicker than any one seen by the sorcerer. The front edge is folded, the ratchet is half exposed, and the place where the ring finger is held is actually the trigger link unique to the gun.

"Come here, don't move you." Wei Shi said: "There are still seven minutes."

The sorcerer once again let go of his heart, and glanced again through the light, and the thin shackles of the palm of his hand were spread over several knuckles. It seems that it is not just guns, but the range of weapons that Amnesty is familiar with should be far beyond what you think.

This person is like being born for fighting.

The two passed through the grassland with high waist, and in the morning light, the wind with the moisture of the river flew over the ear.

At the end of the dagger, the silver-black needle suddenly popped up.

The sorcerer opened his mouth.

This is actually a hemp / drunk / gun.

Wei Shi’s aiming point is very low, under the tree 60 meters away. In a few moments, the arms of the witch were thrown at the rabbit.

Live, the dose of anesthesia is not large, the ears are pulled, and the four legs are squatting.

Wu Yi: "..."

Wei Shi slowly said: "Protect."

Wu Han: "Ah?!!"

In the light skylight, Wei Shi came back. The man's expression is lazy, his eyes are not as stunned as when he first met, but his pupils look at it with suffocation.

The sorcerer is faintly convinced that as long as the rabbit dies, Daxie will be able to find the door and shoot himself.

Thinking of this, the sorcerer immediately changed his movements, from licking the ears of the hare to holding it.

Wei Wei nodded and said: "Okay, see you later."

When the sorcerer reacted, there was only one back.

The morning light is getting brighter and brighter, and the witch has a pistol in one hand. After a few steps, he still hasn't chased it. Can not help but shouted: "Hey, big brother -"

The mountain wind rushed to the surface, blowing the clear and bright juvenile sound to the back, and I didn't know if I heard it when I was there. I only saw the effort of my eyes, and I never found anyone in my vision.

The sorcerer had to hold the rabbit to continue to wander.

Half an hour passed by.

On the grassland, the morning wind is long, everything is blue - a missile hits the ground, splashing dirt and gravel.

The sorcerer was suddenly shocked and tactically lying down.

I spent four hours with Wei, although I was still a small scorpion, but some basic combat common sense, the sorcerer is very fast.

Although learning fast is useless.

Wu Yi does not know where the other is, nor where he is.

The next second, the more terrible thing happened - the rabbit that was thrown to him by the big brother was anesthetized and stupidly ran out from behind the witch.

"Rabbit, look good -"

The sorcerer panicked and grabbed it. As he flew, the side suddenly shot a bullet.

The sorcerer’s look is condensed, and the hearing is almost miraculously captured by the adrenaline rush. The body instincts the gun handle and a counterattack in midair—

boom.

The bullet was in the middle of the sorcerer's chest, and the silver-white sphere suddenly popped up, protecting the sorcerer. At the same time, the opposite side also fell.

Before the loss of consciousness, the information sounded again.

"300012 players, kill: 22, ranking: 8. Has advanced."

Two hours later.

The 50th game of the Crowson reality show was over.

Off the field, champagne and number plates are placed on the long table.

The program pd is introducing a passionate introduction to the Golden Masters:

"There is no straight shot in the sea election. There is no puzzle. It is just a gun. The players count small points according to the number of heads. After the finalists, we will formally group the trainees according to the evaluation."

"Starting next week, the program will be evaluated once in two phases, and once in the fourth phase, and every day will be out of the game. The advertisement will be counted in seconds, and the four-period discount will be offered in the fourth phase. It is basically equal to three to one! If you cast the whole process, let us vote. You can now print your home logo on your protective suit!"

"Price - 嗨! Survival programs are all art, let's talk about the price later. Ah? logo? Yes, the gold medal sponsors the chest, the silver shoulder. Under the 5 million credit points can also print the 吱 嘛! What tactical actions are there, and when the players are armed, the audience will see your trademarks!"

“It’s not as good as investing in real estate. The entertainment industry has been thriving in recent years. The Crowson reality show has always been top traffic...”

Aside, the photographer adjusted the lens and was recording the picture of the helicopter carrying the rescue capsule back.

There was a director holding a small horn and shouting: "The 21st position is ready, the eighth player has arrived, ready to open the cabin."

The camera made a ready gesture.

The director is very skillful in pressing the password, and when he reaches out, he will wake up the person, but his expression will look awkward and look awkward.

"What happened, is there an accident?" The emergency personnel saw the situation and immediately rushed in, looking up, but also looked dull -

In the rescue cabin, the sleeping teenager has a beautiful face. It's hard to imagine that a person's facial features can be so refined that the eyebrows under the curls are soft and heart-wrenching.

The teenager is quiet and huddled. In his arms, the same sleeping is a white rabbit, gently surrounded by the juvenile's arms. The soft fluff and the juvenile white porcelain cheeks are close together, like the most elegant and elegant artwork.

The 21st position faithfully projected this scene on the surveillance.

On the front side of the venue, several people who were hesitant to bid on the advertisements suddenly saw the sights sweeping across the screen.

Someone rushed to ask the show pd: "Before, the player will sign the endorsement contract?"

Pd nodded again and again: "Yes, the capital injection is more than four, we can shoot this week..."

The gold master waved a big hand: "Well, now I will vote for four, 60 seconds. Let the player on the screen come to shoot!!!"