Chapter 16: Apply oil to the soles of the feet

One year before Wu Fei's car accident, he watched the fire and played the game almost all over the office. Although Wu Fei knew that he couldn't play the first person, he couldn't help but ran to the planning machine next door and tried to hit it.
The eldest brother planned to let him try to play with his own number, and he gave directions beside him.
Wu Fei played a game, and the result was terrible. He couldn't even see his teammates and the enemy on the opposite side. He couldn't tell where he was going. He saw a bunch of people jumping around in front of the screen.
The elder brother next door felt that he could not move, and after two seconds of meditation, he returned to the main interface and pointed to another mode option: "Please try this first."
Three minutes later, the next-door program next door, after eating, passed them, saw their computer screen, and made a marvelous voice: "Yo! Powerful! When you come up, go hunting?"
The elder brother next door planned to turn his head quietly: "He is playing novice teaching."
Wu Fei's novice teaching was finally completed, and he quickly returned the right to operate the computer and account to the next brother. The elder brother next door looked at him quietly, put on the headphones, and said seriously: "Okay, your e-sports road will end here."
After a year later, pubg set off a new wave, Wu Fei could not help but want to give it a try.
It is the computer of the elder brother next door, the account of the elder brother next door.
In the first game, Wu Fei sneaked into a room carefully, picked up a pair of trousers, picked up a gun, was looking left and right in a vigilant manner, and came down silently from the upper floor, killing him with one shot.
The sound of gunshots echoed, and my heart was still pounding.
Wu Fei did not give up, and opened the second game.
This time he was running outside, and he had not entered the house yet. The brother next door planned to say suddenly: "It seems that there is a car, I seem to see a car passing by!"
"Eh, listen, I feel like I have a car."
Wu Feixin said that he could hear a ghost. He hadn't finished his slaughter yet. A car rushed over and killed him.
The elder brother next door took the headset and looked at him faintly: "I said I have a car."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Fei and stopped, and he seemed to have something to say: "Your..."
Wu Fei nodded: "Okay, I know, my e-sports road ends here."
The elder brother of the plan nodded happily, and for the first time revealed the teachable expression of Ruzi.
In fact, his road to e-sports has never begun. After all, there is still a big gap between designing games and professional e-sports players.
Most game planning games have played well, and there have been many games that have been played, so you can get started quickly for most games. But even a game designer cannot beat a professional player in this game. Moreover, the planning itself also has a focus. There will be categories that are good at and those that are not good. For example, Wu Fei does not do shooting games and first-person perspective games. His rotten fps technology will not affect normal work.
But at this time, Wu Fei held the cat in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, but deeply regretted that he didn't learn two more tricks from the next brother.
The virtual operation simulated with the mouse and keyboard may not be useful in reality, but at least he will not be so... panic now.
Halfway through the Moses car, Wu Fei already guessed where he was going and what he was going to do-they were getting closer and closer to the destination of Mission 3, and if there were no accidents, Mosi was going to solve this mission .
Among the people who seized Shenzhai, everyone else had arrangements. Only Moxi, who was stationed in Shenzhai, seemed to have nothing to do. Moreover, Shenzhai was the closest to Mission No. 3, and it was no surprise that the other party had this arrangement.
After arriving at the mission, Moses drove him out of the car and locked the door: "You will attract zombies in the car. I don't want to have a car when I come back."
Wu Fei was even more uneasy after losing his body as a physical shelter after getting off the vehicle. He initially followed Moses, but Moses was a contractor with an s-class ninja identity. His speed of action was extremely fast, and he almost did not fight the zombies directly. When he flashed left and right, he threw away the blocking zombies, and also pulled away from Wu Fei. distance.
Wu Fei looked at the two zombies who were shaking in front of the counter in front of him, and then Moses, who had shrunk into a small black spot, squeezed the small pistol in his hand and dared not follow again.
His throat moved, his hand holding the cat raised a little, and rubbed the soft and warm forehead of the black kitten with his chin: "Good, don't be afraid, with me, I won't make you anything."
I don't know who is afraid.
Wu Fei decided to go back to the car, at least Mosi was ready to drive the car back. Wu Fei speculates that the other party has not yet planned to kill him, or at least did not intend to kill him personally, otherwise there will be a lot of neat solutions. But if he died in an accident... such as being killed by a zombie, the other party would certainly not come to rescue him.
At this time, there were three or four zombies scattered on their way, and there were some living dead people shaking and stiff limbs in the distance.
Fortunately, the zombies he is facing are similar to the junior zombies in the game of the end. Although it looks terrifying and uncomfortable, the action is slow and the response is not keen.
It's just that when they perceive your existence and slowly and slowly look back at you, they can give people a sense of unreasonable oppression.
Wu Fei evaluated his distance from the nearest zombies, and looked around for a moment-if the shelves and counters left in the mall were used as cover and blocking, it would not be impossible to bypass the zombies as much as possible.
But the day is gone. He stooped down around a broken counter and escaped two zombies wandering in front of the counter. He just exposed his head from the front of the shelf, and then faced a blue-white, corpse-stained, half-rotten arm.
Wu Fei quickly stepped back.
Through the gaps in the shelves, you can vaguely see that three zombies have surrounded here. They seem to feel the breath of strangers, and are approaching Wu Fei stiffly and slowly.
Wu Fei slowly and breathlessly put the cat on his shoulder, patting his soothingly, holding the gun with both hands and holding the trigger.
A zombie had bypassed the shelf, and half of his body emerged from behind the shelf. Wu Fei only glanced at its grisly head, and then turned away uncomfortably.
As the zombie moved forward, it made a thumping sound that hit the shelf, a rustling sound that rubbed against the ground, and an unclear, bitter creaking sound. The other person's shadow is getting closer and closer, the sound of movement is getting clearer, and even the faint smell of death and disaster can be smelled faintly.
Wu Fei felt that the whole person's blood pressure was rising, the heart was uncontrollably clamoring, and the palm sweated unconsciously, sticking to the black gun.
With a "bang", the bullet was shot and hit the zombie's stomach.
The blue and yellow carrion splashed, and the zombie shook twice, but continued to stagger in the direction of Wu Fei without being affected. Because of the stiff limbs, the zombies may seem to be moving slowly, but they are not slow, at least faster than ordinary people walking, especially when they feel strange.
What is more terrifying is that they will not feel pain or fear, nor will they be tired, but will follow their instinct to chase the flesh and blood of the living, until they completely lose their ability to move, or lose their goals.
After circumventing the block, the speed of the zombie has significantly increased.
Wu Fei didn't say a word, he immediately steadfastly stabilized the cat and shot.
He remembered a setting that was common in games before: zombies would only lose their ability to move when they were shot, and damaging their limbs would also make them unable to move. But in terms of his marksmanship and the firepower of this pistol, it is extremely unrealistic to want to achieve these two points now.
So only run.
Wu Fei's potential broke out in the crisis. He ran forward and returned two shots. One shot hit the shelf, and one shot hit a zombie standing in front of the shelf. At the same time, he took advantage of the speed of the instant eruption. All three zombies were left behind.
The so-called blessing is not alone. At this time, the zombies a little further away had also sensed the breath of strangers here, and gradually approached the direction where he was. The zombies in the direction behind him can be ignored for a while, but the zombies who are blocking the road in front are blocking the way he is going in the direction of the car, which is a threat that cannot be ignored and difficult to avoid.
Before the car accident, Wu Fei's job was to sit in the office and write a game planning case, and communicate with colleagues in other functions to realize the design plan. The only place where the whole body exercised was to hit the keyboard, although he would also take time to go to the gym every week. But the amount of exercise is limited after all. On the contrary, during the period of rehabilitation after a car accident, Wu Fei had to do some exercises every day according to the instructions. Therefore, in his mental consciousness, sports cannot be counted as his strengths.
After entering the level, everyone's physical fitness and physical fitness will be adjusted accordingly according to the identity assigned to the level. Wu Fei is now a third-rate star. According to his identity, he often exercises to maintain his body, but his physical fitness is also within the scope of ordinary people.
Suddenly ran out of breath, he couldn't keep up with the speed at this moment, and it was difficult to explode the zombies that came over his eyes.
On the occasion of a sudden attack, the black kitten quickly jumped from his arms, and with the soft body and black hair, a small group quickly rushed to the girl and ran forward without causing any attention to the zombies, and soon Wu Fei disappeared Traces.
Even in such a difficult time, Wu Fei couldn't help but stunned.
The scene he had conceived as a joke came true.
Say to go together for a lifetime, who wants you to wipe the oil first.