Chapter 708: RULE-3

As a muscular professional soldier, Rambo's speed is as fast as ever. However, Lin Chi, who has already experienced the attacking action of the other side, has not been too flustered this time, just panning again and avoiding the dagger from the other side.
He moved forward from Rambo's left hand side and made a way to attack. The other side did not make a "Lenglong Boxing" this time, but he decisively stroked it.
- So, the order in which this guy uses continuous skills is fixed?
In order to verify his judgment, Lin Chi tried to "seduce" the other party's move. After several trials, he finally figured out the other's routine:
After making the flea, Rambo will be fixed to a Thanglong boxing, and when using the sting, he will slash to both sides and will not attack the air.
"So even this also copied the routine of the old game?"
Lin Chi, who has been involved in the old game on the red and white machine, is very familiar with this kind of routine. Unlike the more intelligent bosses in the brain imaging game, many of the bosses in the old game follow a fixed attack mode. After the end of a move, there will be only one other connection, and there is no alternative option.
To deal with such bosses, it is actually very simple - after all, the opponent's attack is always a few tricks, there is no need to consider other situations. Only need the reaction speed and accurate judgment, you can easily get it!
Therefore, after determining the opponent's mode of promotion, Lin Chi also decisively began to attack:
After Rambo made a jump and slash, Lin Chi decisively squatted, avoiding the Thanglong boxing while squatting on the other's waist.
And when the guy slammed the knife directly, Lin Chi would jump up and take advantage of Rambo’s chances of attacking the dragon’s head.
"what."
"Uh."
"Ok."
At the same time of the battle, Rambo continued to make strange noises. Although the boss was still fighting hard, but as his method of recruiting was all thoroughly understood, he was only a fish on the chopping board, and he could only struggle in vain... ...
Rambo’s blood volume began to decline steadily, and the bloodline on Lin’s side was stable and it was not moving. After a mechanically accurate repetitive operation, Rambo's blood volume was finally smashed to the bottom, and the fallen pieces disappeared.
Then, in the disappearance of Rambo, a golden key with light appeared.
Lin Chi bent over and picked up the key, and a brief item appeared immediately in the line of sight:
The key to the third floor.
Use this key to open the door of the stairwell and enter the third floor of the building.
- In other words, should there be new rules?
Lin smiled and turned back to the entrance to the locked stairwell, opened the passage leading to the third floor with a key, and then went up the stairs without hesitation and entered the corridor on the third floor.
Unlike the second floor, the corridor on the third floor is much wider and fan-shaped. Lin Chi’s location is the fan-shaped edge. At the end of the corridor, something is flashing white light.
He just stepped into the corridor on the third floor, the stairwell behind him was blocked again, and a new buff appeared in the status bar:
"rule-3":
All characters in the area will be forced to accept the rule. In this area, you will not be able to use melee and ranged weapons, but you can use shields to block enemy attacks. Please note that the blue bullets can be blocked, and the block can be reflected back at the moment of the hit, against the enemy. cause some damages. Red bullets can't be blocked, and once hit, they can have devastating consequences.
At the same time, Lin Chi noticed that his bloodline had disappeared. It seems that the rules of the game on the third floor have returned to the previous stage of "one hit and kill". As long as they are hit by a bullet, they will be judged as dead. so……
"This time is a barrage game?"
Lin Chi’s voice did not fall, and a silver shield of metal suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, he saw the red and blue rain, sweeping from the end of the corridor, like a crazy wave, swallowed him in an instant.
......
"The difficulty is too high, and humans won't like it."
Looking at the overwhelming rain in the building, the designer whispered his opinion: "Since we disguised the world as a 'game', the primary goal is naturally to attract human players. Designing such rules is a waste of time. ""
Designers who are very researching on modern human games are naturally aware of the popular "rules of the game": people in modern society are becoming more and more impetuous, and the difficult "hardcore game" market is getting smaller and smaller, those fast-paced or easy. Leisure games are the mainstream now.
"No, no." The voice of the war observers rang from the void, with a little ridiculous meaning: "The rules of these games were originally taken from humans, since these games will appear, and they have been in human players. Very popular, does it mean that these rules are suitable for human use?"
"But humans can't afford this difficulty." The designer frowned and reached out to be the red tie of his suit.
"What do you mean, this kid is not human?" The war observer snorted.
Under the gaze of two "people," a young man holding a silver shield, flicking right in the dense barrage, like a dexterous small predator, dodging in front of the hunter's muzzle.
"I used to contact him. He is not an ordinary human player." The designer shook his head.
Even designers who have always been contemptuous of humans have to admit that the player's level of operation is beyond the human sphere.
"But he is still human, not something else." Here, the war observers laughed again: "While human beings are vulnerable, they have no limits. This is not the reason we need to learn them." ?"
"Even if this is the case, this rule is not suitable for those outsiders. We don't have to join these rules for very few people." The designer is still negative.
"But it's so interesting!" The war observer smiled happily, and then suddenly turned around: "When it comes to this man, I used to pretend to be npc and he has been in contact with him. He is quite interesting."
"What do you pretend to be, isn't it a normal person?" the designer asked.
"Hah, you absolutely can't think of what vest I used at the time." The war observers are eager to explain, but they have seen the battle on the holographic projections.
The young man in protective clothing stood in the same place and put down the rounded shield that was burnt red in his right hand. At the end of the corridor, the cylindrical device consisting of pixel blocks emits black smoke, apparently scrapped.
"Hah, our testers broke through the third floor!" The voice of the war observer sounded like an excited TV salesman: "The fourth floor is the final battle. Can you guess he can survive?"
"No interest. I have to work. I don't have to waste my computing power to pay attention to this."
When the designer finished, the body flickered and disappeared.