Chapter 722 You Are the One with the Worst Quality

"It turned out to be a game house!"

The first thing Brother Weifeng said when he woke up was cheating. Everyone who heard this instantly recognized Brother Weifeng's identity.

"You are the one with the worst quality among this group of people."

The scarred youth glanced at Wei Feng, said something indifferently, then turned his head away, ignoring Wei Feng.

"Rookies, your luck is really good!"

The scarred youth took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long column of smoke, "This is the first Resident Evil movie, and it's a very light-hearted horror movie. At least... when you die, It will be easy too."

"The first Resident Evil? Isn't this a movie? How did we end up here? What's going on here?"

A white-collar young man asked Dao Scar suspiciously.

"Look at the reincarnation watch in your hand, and recall the information in your mind. The Lord God has already told you!"

The young man with the scar flicked his cigarette ash and answered casually.

"watch?"

At this time, everyone found that there was a black watch of unknown material on their wrists, and a series of information was displayed on it.

However, the information on Brother Weifeng's watch is somewhat different.

"Now the game server information terminal, the universal plug-in starts to connect."

"connection succeeded!"

"Start building character information."

A series of reminders sounded in my mind again. Immediately, a light curtain manifested in his mind.

"Is this the interface for creating characters in the game?"

On this light curtain, Brother Weifeng's dignity was clearly displayed.

A chubby fat man with his head drooping weakly, his eyes dull and his limbs weak, is a complete dead fat man.

"I turned out to be like this?"

Brother Weifeng, who hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, was startled by his own face.

"Name: Wei Feng. Gender: Male."

"Intelligence is 8o, spirit is 85, cell vitality is 76, nerve reactivity is 63, muscle tissue strength is 62, and immunity strength is 68."

Seeing these data, Brother Weifeng was overjoyed, "The data is so high? My initial data is amazing!"

"For a normal adult man, the standard values ​​of the six attributes are all one hundred."

The hint given by the omnipotent plug-in made Brother Weifeng's face collapse. It turned out that, except for the mediocre intelligence and spirit, the other attributes are only half of the normal adult man?

"Scan the initial copy. The basic skill 'Gun Shooting' and the basic skill 'Mercenary Fighting' are found."

"Currently equipped with 'm1911' pistol, 'Fn2ooo' rifle, 'Huya Tactical Fighting Knife', and mercenary armored combat uniform."

"Currently the advanced equipment 'Desert Eagle', attribute: unlimited ammunition."

"The plug-in program is started, please select the skills and equipment to be loaded!"

Just after reading the character attributes, the universal plug-in gave a series of reminders.

"Of course the initial skills must be learned! Novice equipment must also be obtained!"

If you want to fight monsters and upgrade, if you don't have equipment and skills, how can you play? With years of gaming experience, Brother Weifeng naturally began to choose skills and equipment without hesitation.

"Shooting and fighting, a melee and a long-range, are both essential."

After checking all the two skills, Brother Weifeng began to choose equipment.

"You can only choose one?"

He was only allowed to choose one weapon and equipment, so Weifeng naturally chose the Desert Eagle with unlimited pills without any hesitation.

After the selection was completed and "OK" was selected, countless information flooded into my mind, and in an instant, Brother Weifeng found that he was very proficient in shooting and fighting.

"Haha! This game is good!"

After activating the plug-in, he felt relaxed and majestic, and laughed out loud.

"Game? You say this is a game?"

The young man with the scar who was talking with several other people and imparting various information about the main god space suddenly heard Wei Feng laughing loudly,

Immediately flew into a rage.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed to Wei Feng with a stride, raising the Desert Eagle in his hand instantly.

However……

"PK with me? My prestige brother is still afraid that you will fail?"

Stretching out his hand, Wei Feng also raised a Desert Eagle in his hand.

"Come on! Shoot!"

Brother Weifeng's chubby face unexpectedly showed a murderous look.

"Huh? You actually..."

Seeing the desert eagle that suddenly appeared in Wei Feng's hand, the young man with the scar changed his expression, snorted, and retracted the pistol.

"There are still veterans appearing? Isn't it just newcomers? What's going on?"

The young man with the scar gave Wei Feng a deep look, "If you kill your companion, you will lose 1,000 exchange points. You should be lucky, I don't have many exchange points."

"Is there still red name punishment?"

Wei Feng doesn't quite understand what to exchange points for, but pk points are deducted, which is the red name penalty, which is easy to understand.

"He...why does he have a gun?"

Seeing Wei Feng also pull out a gun, the expressions of other white-collar youths, female writers, middle-aged migrant workers, high school students and middle-aged aunts all changed drastically.

"Okay! The basic situation has been introduced to you. The plot is about to begin, so you can take care of it yourself."

He planned to use this "worst qualification" guy to show his prestige, but unexpectedly he encountered a hard nail, which made the scarred youth very depressed.

"Bang!"

The speeding train came to a sudden stop, and the violent shock caused a group of ordinary urbanites to stumble. Among them, the female writer and the middle-aged aunt even screamed.

"If it wasn't for the data showing that you are all company security guards, I would have thought you were picked up by the side of the road."

The mercenary captain glared at the crowd with displeasure, then turned to look at the small mercenary carrying a computer bag, "Prince, the nerve gas has such a side effect? ​​Can people forget the combat training they have received?"

"The side effects of nerve gas vary from person to person. The possibility cannot be ruled out, sir!"

Prince shrugged and spread his hands.

"Okay. Is there anything worse than going to an unknown and dangerous place with a group of burdens?"

Captain Matthew shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, there's nothing worse than taking two packs with you. Sir!"

An idle mercenary interrupted with a strange smile.

"Shut up Jedi!"

The mercenary captain's black face seemed to be a little darker, and he waved his hand angrily, "Get out of the car! Go forward! Quick! Quick!"

A group of mercenaries rushed out following the captain.

Mercenaries who let go of their speed are not something ordinary people can keep up with.

The 100-meter range limit became a reminder.

"Brother...you can't run?"

Brother Weifeng was shocked to find that his physical strength couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the crowd, and he was panting like a bellows after running for a while, and he was already far behind.

"Warning: If you leave the target by 100 meters, it will be regarded as a mission failure and will be wiped out!"

The bloody writing on the watch is so dazzling!

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