"Ding Dong, I will naturally tell you what to do when we meet at the putt-putt golf course tomorrow morning.
Romance."
Xiao Ming smiled mysteriously and emphasized the date of the three of them again.
"Aren't we together now?
What difference does it make if we tell him sooner or later?"
The fat man looked pleading.
"Of course there is a difference, the secret must not be leaked" Xiao Ming said with a serious face, already convinced that he was fat.
"I hope I can live until then."
The fat man muttered quietly, but did not dare to ask again.
Of course Xiao Ming knew that he would have to collect the survival kit tomorrow morning.
The problem was that he knew the root cause of the fat man's problem, but he had no way to cure it, so he had to make up his mind.
The worst thing is, Fatty will give up this survival bag like he did this morning.
If he wants to take it forcefully, he will have no choice but to ask for blessings.
Wang Kun remained indifferent and showed no interest in the topic of Xiao Ming and Fatty.
But how could Xiao Ming let him go?
He suddenly said in his ear: "Wang Kun, I miss your girlfriend.
She must be watching you.
Cheer up quickly."
Wang Kun couldn't help but raise his head, and his originally dull face relaxed, revealing a smile: "Thank you, Xiao Ming."
Xiao Ming strikes while the iron is hot: "If you survive tomorrow, what will you do for the first time?"
Wang Kun's eyes lit up: "Of course I'm proposing to her."
The fat man interrupted for fear of being ignored: "I will eat a big meal and fill the whole table."
Xiao Ming and Wang Kun replied in unison: "Pig" Because of Xiao Ming, Fatty dared not speak out in anger, and kept silent in a bored manner.
"Xiao Ming, where are you?"
Wang Kun asked politely.
"I" Xiao Ming really didn't think about himself, because tomorrow's game may be the end for others, but for him, it is the beginning of an unknown journey.
Rose must be looking at him, Wanruo must also be looking at him, and he has to come up with a sentence to convey a different message: "I want to see the sea."
This sentence is a pun for both of them, with different meanings.
Rose will recall the sweet scene of him and her watching the sea, while Wanruo will hear that he is hinting at the escape route.
Yes, Xiao Ming's idea of taking the sea route was to sneak onto a smuggling ship.
Judging from his experience in dealing with Sophie, even if they were discovered by the crew, she would not expel them.
Talking too much will lead to mistakes.
Xiao Ming has already figured out Wang Kun's weakness.
He is not interested in chatting anymore and yawns: "Tomorrow is a real fierce battle.
We have to have a good rest and take turns on duty.
The fat man is first, I am second, and Wang Kun is the third one.
There is no watch, so everyone estimates the time and changes it every two or three hours.
Remember to add firewood."
After hearing Xiao Ming's arrangement, Wang Kun naturally had no objections.
Even if Fatty had objections, he did not dare to object.
Romance The fat man watched his two companions lying down in front of the bonfire.
Hearing the scream of the giant rat in the distance, he couldn't help but shudder.
He stood up and walked back and forth around the bonfire, both to drive away his sleepiness and to patrol. .
Xiao Ming fell down and fell asleep.
The ground was warm and more comfortable than the Northeast Kang described in the e-book.
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Because he felt at ease, he slept soundly.
He didn't know how long it took before he was shaken awake.
"Xiao Ming, I can't stand it anymore."
The fat man said carefully, accompanying him.
"Go to sleep."
Xiao Ming looked at the tired look on Fatty's face and estimated that he had slept for more than two or three hours.
He energetically sat down by the campfire.
The night was endless, and the hissing of the rats never stopped, but they did not come close to harass them.
Thinking that the nuclear corpses the three of them had killed during the day were enough for them to enjoy.
Xiao Ming added a few more bamboos to the bonfire.
When the bamboo joints were burned, they would explode like firecrackers, but it did not affect the sleep of the two companions at all.
The fat man snored loudly.
This pig It's really a strange feeling.
When he, Wang Kun and Fatty stay together, they are actually more stable than the brothers in Class 7901.
Perhaps what everyone sees is each other's truest heart.
This desire for love, fear of death, and mutual use for survival have instead established a relationship that is more primitive, rougher, and closer to human nature.
Xiao Ming opened his backpack and counted the ammunition.
Suddenly, he felt his belly was itchy.
He subconsciously scratched it, and then he remembered the wound on his abdomen and forgot about its existence.
He took off his shirt in front of the firelight and looked at the gauze.
He didn't see much blood stains, which was a good sign.
He untied the gauze layer by layer and saw that the long wound was no longer red or swollen.
There was a purple-black crust in the middle.
It was a little itchy, but it didn't hurt at all.
It was really a panacea.
Xiao Ming re-wrapped the wound, and the last trace of hatred for Fatty disappeared, just like the first rule of survival taught by Qin Wu: survive in any way, no matter the cost.
He can do this, why can't others?
He is no different from Fatty in essence.
They both do whatever it takes to achieve a certain goal.
He is even worse than Fatty because he is taking advantage of everyone he can, including those who love him.
Xiao Ming thought of the rose, and the guilt in his heart surged up uncontrollably.
It took him a long time to wake up Wang Kun.
Calculating the time, it was estimated that everyone would have to take a turn.
This time, Xiao Ming did not sleep deeply.
Half asleep and half awake, he walked into a bright passage alone.
At the end of the passage was a white door.
There was an electronic clock on the door.
It showed that it was already six o'clock.
It's almost dawn.
He tensed up, the last day's battle was about to begin, what would be waiting for him outside the door?
However, the expected 3D demonstration did not appear.
With a click, a glass seat rose from the white ground underfoot, and inside was a helmet with a transparent mask.
Isn't this the helmet used for virtual training in the player area?
He put it on without hesitation, thinking that he would see some prompts, but there was nothing.
Then he noticed that there was a strange-shaped pistol underneath, it was shiny, and he didn't know what it was.
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What material.
He picked it up curiously, and as soon as his index finger touched the trigger guard, a wonderful sight appeared.
He seemed to have transformed into a Transformers in the movie, and his whole body was covered with a layer of translucent armor out of thin air.
Fantasy seems real.
An even more amazing thing happened.
He felt that he was slowly floating, and what made him float was the armor on his body.
He subconsciously looked at his feet and found that he was starting to move forward, like a helicopter, flying forward in a suspended manner.
The white door opened in response, and there was a colorful world outside.
He flew off unsteadily, like a pilot who had just learned to fly an airplane.
With a thought in his mind, he held the pistol in both hands and raised it flat, like holding the steering column of an airplane, and began to drive his body.
He flew onto a street, flying less than half a meter above the ground, and shuttled among the crowds.
It was quite thrilling, but strangely, the pedestrians around him turned a blind eye, as if it was commonplace.
He suddenly realized that this was a virtual world, and that was why such a situation existed.
A yellow building appeared on the right.
He glanced casually to the right and flew into it.
He saw a car hanging on a crane and rising slowly.
It turned out to be a car repair shop.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the car, and was about to collide with it.
He was startled, his eyes naturally downwards, and his body suddenly rose up, barely passing the car, and crashing into the roof with many iron frames.
In shock, his eyes focused on a certain point on the roof, and his body immediately stopped at this height, but he was not completely under control and continued to fly forward.
There were workers welding at his feet, and sparks almost hit his feet.
As soon as he looked away, he changed his direction and hid.
He suddenly understood how to drive his body.
When the trinity of sight, brain and soul, the three senses, focused on the same target from the upper, middle and lower angles, his body could fly there.
The exit of the garage was near.
There were many people coming and going outside the door.
He used the three-body sensor to control the speed and angle of flight.
With the muzzle pointed directly, he quickly slipped through the gap between the people and the door.
He returned to the street.
People were coming and going, and traffic was busy.
He felt that it was too unsafe to fly like this.
He looked at a certain point in the sky, his brain and heart were driven at the same time, and his body suddenly flew to the sky, and his field of vision suddenly broadened.
He felt bold and began to fly faster, looking for someone in his heart.
In the void, he saw this person, who looked like a woman and a rose.
She also wore gleaming translucent armor, the same helmet, and held the same pistol.
She flew close to him, pointed the gun at him, and asked with a half-smile: "You mastered it so quickly."
He knew she was asking about flying skills and nodded.
Then, she said: "Let's start fighting."
Before he could react during the battle, he saw the muzzle of her gun shoot out a stream of crystal clear fire towards him.
His heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up too, just in time to avoid the light of fire.
He understood a little bit.
As soon as he pulled the trigger, a burst of fire shot out from the muzzle of the gun, but he didn't know which direction it shot.
She continued to shoot at him, and he used his three-body induction to drive his body and dodge nimbly.
The two of them were like two planes exchanging fire in the sky, but his shooting was quite inaccurate.
His heart moved again, and he tried to aim his sight, brain and heart at her body, and pulled the trigger.
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Ha, he hit her now.
Her armor was shining when she was hit, and she rolled in the air before she stabilized her body.
She seemed angry.
She inserted the pistol into a transparent gun holder on the outside of her thigh, and then grabbed one from the outside of the other thigh among a row of large and small round buttons that looked like decorations.
With a shake of her hand, that The round button turned into a dart and hit him quickly.
He hid in a hurry and barely managed to avoid it, and found that he had the same equipment on his thigh.
He also followed suit and stuck the gun on the side of his leg.
He also grabbed a round button and threw it back.
Without the gun in his hand, his body balance was difficult to control, but he counterattacked quickly, grabbed a handful of round buttons, and threw them out at the same time, scattering flowers like a goddess.
She was overwhelmed, tired of coping, her eyebrows were raised, her little mouth was pouted, and she looked even more angry.
She then took off two round buttons, one large and one small, from her legs and threw them into the air.
There was actually a thin line connected between the two, spinning in the air and hitting him.
He was dumbfounded and couldn't dodge.
The two round buttons overlapped and whirled, and the thin threads entangled him.
He suddenly lost his buoyancy, and his whole body was flashing with light, and he fell straight from a height of ten thousand feet.
As he was falling, he watched her smile grow bigger and bigger in the air, like a Guanyin looking down on all living beings, making people look up in admiration.
Xiao Ming said "Ah" and opened his eyes.
He saw in the dark night sky, roses like Guanyin in the sky, shining down at him: