Night gradually descended, and in a tall building in the ruins, Gutie was burning fire with dry wood. There was only one door in this room, and the light and heat would not be transmitted outside. Even if the heat drifted outside with the small smoke, it would be blown away by the strong wind. Gutie was very comfortable reading the psychic book while grinding the blue butterfly larvae that had just been collected.

The 'Combat should be designed - Gun Cannon Array' has been finalized, but there are many details that can be improved to make the spell smoother, such as changing magazines and moving the stability of the gun. Suddenly, the phone in the pocket continued to shake, which turned out to be a long-lost crisis alarm. "Hey, is there any monster coming here?" Gu Tie took out his phone in surprise. Suddenly, he saw the blue alarm and couldn't help laughing happier. He quickly prayed in his heart: "Holy and great goddess, please give me a task to fight monsters."

The phone then vibrated very rhythmically, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and sometimes short. The screen switched to a soft light purple color. The bright purple divine seal of the goddess was shining. Gu Tie clicked the divine seal with joy, but then he was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. The task was as follows: "Listen to the 'Warrings of the Weapon Fairy' and got the first drop of blood in a gorgeous way. Reward: Gun Bullet Creation Technique."

"The first drop of blood?**, not a monster, but a player."

Gu Tie jumped up nervously, stepped on the bonfire hard, and then tidied up his weapons in a hurry. He was ready to fight against the Leaf Monster and the Blood Man for 300 rounds, but he was not ready to fight with the players. The style of the players fighting that night kept popping up in his mind, and his heart was pounding. If the player who came was at that level, he would definitely be alive this time.

After Gu Tie was ready, he squatted at the door to prepare for the battle, but he waited for a while but found no movement. Apart from the blue alarm that continued to flash on his phone, he gradually calmed down and realized the special nature of this task. The task was just a task on the surface, but in fact it was an early warning, telling Gu Tie that the crisis was not a monster, but a player. If there was no such task, Gu Tie would definitely think that it was another lost monster, so he went out to deal with it casually, and then he really died without life. Now the trial mission is sure that a player is coming, but the crisis alarm is just blue, indicating that the player is still a little far away from this.

More directly, crisis warnings and task prompts gave him valuable opportunities.

Gu Tie hurried to the entrance of the stairs, lay down and listened to the ground, and he really heard heavy footsteps going upstairs, but the distance was still far away, about ten stories apart. Gu Tie got up and observed the surroundings and found a pile of rags in the corner below, so he ran over and buried all three high-explosion grenades underneath, pressed the grenades with heavy objects, and tied three pull rings with a rope. He put the rag back in place, revealing only an inconspicuous rope head, and then returned to the entrance of the stairs to squat, and grabbed the rope head with his mind and pulled it gently. The rope moved, driving the safety pin pull ring of the three grenades, which could be pulled out as long as he tried hard.

Gu Tie nodded with satisfaction and sat down against the wall. While paying attention to the footsteps below, he paid attention to the rope head. The battle is about to begin, Gu Tie has already put on his headphones, but he has no intention of playing music for the time being. Although the task requires Gu Tie to listen to the magical music, the passionate melody does make him able to fight, and he does not reject that extraordinary sense of power, but he is not addicted to it. - In high school, he entered the sports school for training, and the coach asked him to use stimulants, and he disagreed with it. Stimulants can make him stronger and run faster, but this growth is not something he trained himself. Now, he is an adult and knows what a cruel reality is. If he can only survive by relying on stimulants, he can only choose stimulants.

But before facing a choice, he decided to wait and see the player's strength.

During the silent waiting, every second seemed particularly long. After a while, the phone finally vibrated more forcefully, and the alarm rose to green. Gu Tie also heard the footsteps below, just like an elephant was going upstairs. The player was obviously big and strong like an elephant. Gu Tie began to be nervous, his breathing was obviously rapid, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His right hand couldn't help but reach to his left chest pocket. But as soon as his fingertips touched the pocket, he clenched his fist hard and let his hand return to the handle of the gun. If he didn't understand the enemy's strength, he was so scared that he used music stimulants, which was too boring.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the phone vibrated more forcefully, and the alarm escalated to yellow. Gu Tie knew that the alarm was too fast, so he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stretched his stiff fingers and gently flicked. He kept telling himself that this was just a competition, just like the triathlon in the Provincial Games. In that competition, he won the gold medal, and this time he could win the gold medal. After a bit of self-hypnotic comfort, Gu Tie gradually relaxed a little. Although he was still nervous, he should not be nervous and wrong.

The footsteps were already very close, as if they had already walked downstairs. Gu Tie opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth. His left hand, which was scratching, released an invisible spiritual ability field, connecting the rope at the corner. The player took a few more steps up and he was about to pull the rope. But the footsteps stopped, and the phone vibrated more violently again. The yellow alarm upgraded to orange, and then vibrated more violently, and the alarm rushed to red. "Fuck, he discovered it." Gu Tie gritted his teeth and cursed, hurriedly pulled the rope head, and then ran away desperately. But after eating a little, the wall behind him was blown to pieces by the sound of the earth and the mountain shaking.

The ancient iron was blown away by a large number of fragments and rolled out more than ten meters away. First, it hit the wall heavily, and then bounced heavily to the ground. The backpack shared most of the damage for him, and the tights he wore inside also absorbed a lot of damage, which made him not seriously injured. However, the backpack was completely damaged, the magazine in the backpack suffered serious losses, and bullets were scattered all over the ground.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Gu Tie looked back at the shattered staircase: "Are the tank gun?"

Amid the sound of footsteps of the shaking mountains, an extremely thick pig-headed man rushed out of the stairs. He was more than three meters tall, or even nearly four meters tall, and had to bend his waist to walk inside the building. He was wearing a set of all-metal armor, revealing only a pig-head full of pimples. He was carrying an ancient weapon in his hand, shaped like a huge old-fashioned rifle, a thick barrel, and a chainsaw bayonet. This is the big guy Terra mixed in the earth's weapons and let him see it. The name seemed to be the "Dogolo's tearing gun", which fired a beer bottle-sized shotgun, and the projectile was a very penetrating heavy metal.

No wonder the walls were shattered. This thing looks like a gun, but its power is definitely the same as that of a tank gun!

Gutie then remembered Terra's last advice, and then the tearing gun mixed in the earth's objects, and then the 'system error'. Gutie immediately understood that she was not a system error, but just created a mistake to give Gutie a reminder. A Dogoro who had a tearing gun had bought something from her. She could not say it explicitly, but could only remind her in such a vague reminder.

"Oh, Terra, I love you, but I'm just afraid you'll be disappointed."

Before Gu Tie could escape the dizziness caused by the explosion just now, he could only watch the pighead player pick up the tearing gun. But a more violent explosion occurred, and three high-explosion grenades hidden at the corner of the stairs finally showed their power. The shock wave mixed with flames and debris sprayed out from the stairs, causing the pighead player standing at the entrance of the stairs to roll and fly out.

Gu Tie quickly took out his phone, but his hands were trembling violently, and the phone slid to the ground. Gu Tie quickly took his hand on the ground twice, suppressing his tension with pain, and then picked up the phone to look for the icon of the "Sucumbag Music Box". The enemy was Zhu Bajie, who was three or four meters tall, and he was holding a torn gun and also had alloy armor on his body. This was not something his Earth armed forces could defeat.

"Just doping, just throw away the athlete's moral integrity and other things."

Gu Tie gritted his teeth and cursed, and found the icon of the music box to click. The sound of wind chimes came from afar, and gradually turned into a powerful sword fighting sound. The drum beat was like thunder, the sound of the piano roared, and the passionate melody ignited Gu Tie's blood and also numbed his pain. Gu Tie put his phone in his pocket, then stood up slowly, shook his hands and kicked his feet, grinning and muttering:

"Come on a rock in hell, second junior brother."

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The explosion stirred up a lot of smoke and dust, making it difficult for the naked eye to see the objects, and the collapsed objects were still falling down in a sensation. Gu Tie tiptoed forward with a rifle, observing every movement of wind and grass vigilantly. The passionate melody boosted his fighting spirit, but did not make him crazy and reckless. He was more calm than usual, knowing how he was and what he should do.

A strange sound came from the hall opposite the stairs, as if a pig was sneezing and coughing, and the crackling sound of metal collision. Obviously, the pig-headed player was not dead, and he could still play with the tearing gun. Gu Tie's lips were bent excitedly, clamped the buttstock with his right armpit, held the gun with one hand in his right hand, and took a flash bullet with his left hand, bit off the safety pin and threw it out.

While throwing out the gun bullet, he pulled the trigger, did not use the gun array, nor aimed at shooting, but just a normal shot of gunfire, and the sound of gunfire sounded. After three shots, he immediately retreated quickly, and used his mind to move objects to help push his body. This made his movements very fast, and his body seemed to drift without being bound by gravity, and he took five or six meters in one step.

Quinta was coughing in the hall and trying to spray dust off the nostrils, but did not relax his vigilance. He still held the torn gun tightly, always guarding against the weak player. The experience just now made him understand that the original weapon can also cause pain. When the gunshot sounded, he immediately raised the guns and pointed it at the corridor, but only heard the gunshots and did not see the weak player.

Smoke and dust hindered the sight, and gunfire blocked the sound of the flash bombs landing. Quinta did not notice a flash bomb flying out. So when the flash bomb exploded, he was not alert, his eyes flashed white. He roared angrily and banged at the entrance of the corridor. He heard the sound of bombs blowing one after another, and the walls were knocked to collapse.

Gu Tie stood at the end of the corridor from a distance, watching the walls in front being torn apart. These sturdy synthetic plates were as fragile as paper under the bombardment of the torn gun. He counted the guns silently and found that the gunshots stopped four times in a row. He couldn't help but smile and muttered: "Second junior brother, you are quite treacherous." He had seen the perspective view of the torn gun before, but knew that the torn gun magazine had six rounds. The pig-headed player fired one shot first, and now he fired four shots in a row, and there was still a bullet in the magazine. If Gu Tie didn't know the situation and rushed over to attack recklessly, he would be bombarded on the ceiling by a shot and turned into rotten flesh.

Gu Tie picked up his gun and rushed over, running while shooting, as if he was about to fight desperately. But as soon as he took two steps, he stopped in place and stomped his feet and shot the gun, and used his mind to move objects and picked up the broken backpack and threw it into the hall filled with smoke. Kunta didn't know Gu Tie's trick. Hearing Gu Tie's gun and hearing Gu Tie's footsteps, Gu Tie was rushing over. So when he saw a black shadow rushing from the smoke, he immediately pulled the trigger at the black shadow. Another roar, the broken backpack was bombed to ashes. It was not until this time that Gu Tie really picked up the gun and shouted coldly in his heart: "Fighting mapping - gun cannon array."

Two aks scattered on the ground flew up, floating on his right hand, and rushed to the hall with him. This time, Gu Tie had no reservation at all. Driven by the psychic energy, he seemed to be walking in space, crossing seven or eight meters in one step, and rushed to Kunta who was changing magazines in two steps, and then there was a refreshing strafing. The gunshots of dada echoed violently, and the three aks poured out dense bullets, most of the bullets hit Kunta's armor, stirring up sparks without any effect. But some bullets hit Kunta's face, making blood flowers, tearing open cracks one after another. - But Kunta's bones were very hard, and the steel core armor-piercing bullets tear off large pieces of flesh, revealing white bones, but they failed to penetrate the bones.

Quinta still roared in pain, lifted one hand to protect her face, and swung the tearing gun with the other hand to slash at the ancient iron. The chain saw bayonet made a harsh roar. However, he was too tall and the tearing gun was too long. This knife slashed the ceiling, and saw the ceiling hard, leaving mud and dust everywhere. Although this posture was fierce, it also revealed the boss's flaws.

"What a fool. This is an adult who gets into the dog's kennel and bites the dog... This is a metaphor. Am I a dog?"

Gu Tie showed a disdainful sneer, took the opportunity to rush to Kunta, slapped his left knee. The sleeve sword then poked out and made a bloody hole in Kunta's knee pad. Kunta roared angrily, threw away the tearing gun and took out a large-caliber pistol, pulled the trigger at Gu Tie. Gu Tie squatted down first, drilled through his legs, and then a roar came.

Quinta did not hit the ancient iron, but instead broke a handful of floating ak.

Gu Tie took the opportunity to jump up, replace the gun with a new magazine, and aimed at the back of Kunta's head. But Kunta did not react slowly, bowed his waist and shrank his neck, and extended the big pistol between his legs. Gu Tie quickly used his psionic energy to pull himself up and pressed against the ceiling like Spider-Man. Kunta turned around quickly, protecting his head with one hand, and raising the gun with the other hand to chase Gu Tie to aim.

Gu Tie continued to move quickly to look for opportunities, but gradually felt that his physical fitness could not keep up. As long as Kunta turned around, he had to run around, and his physical energy consumption was much greater than Kunta. "If you can't continue like this, you must try to destroy his armor." Gu Tie was thinking while moving, and suddenly had an idea. He immediately jumped to a window and waved to Kunta.

Quinta raised his gun and aimed at the window, but Gutie had already jumped out of the window.

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ps: There is a second update tonight, please recommend and collect it.
Chapter completed!