Delta: Everyone uses cheats, only I am a Tangren

Seeing that Lu Dayong did not respond,

Liu Weiwei stepped forward and touched Lu Dayong's arm, whispering, "If you feel pressured by the three of us killing Sayid, then we can not go to the administrative building and use resources from other places. If you say not to go, then we won't go. I will listen to you."

"What? What are you talking about! I don't feel any pressure!" Lu Dayong became anxious when he heard it.

Damn it, you can say I'm bad, that my shooting skills are bad, that my drop rate is so low that even dogs can't recognize it, but I absolutely cannot allow a girl like you to say I'm not good enough!!

"Give it a try. I'll try my best."

"Let's go through the parking lot slowly and clear out all the Kun brothers in the parking lot. Then we'll take a look outside the East Administration Building and determine the location of the boss, Sayid, before formulating a strategy."

As Lu Dayong spoke, he took the two girls and started to move towards the East Administrative Building.

As for how to kill the boss Sayid when they got to the bottom of the east building, Lu Dayong actually had no plan in his mind. How could he make a plan without any experience?

What makes Lu Dayong feel at ease is that

In this round, the guns of the three of them are all pretty good, and they all have four heads, four armors, and three-level bullets, so they still have some tolerance.

at the same time,

Cement Plant No. 1 in the lower left corner of Dam No. 0.

Song Mu, Yan Zi and Jiang Zi landed at the cement factory dormitory, which was second only to the No. 1 position in the west administrative building.

"This round is not very lucky. The cement factory didn't apply for insurance?"

"There's a large loaf of bread in the east building, a computer in the west building, a large loaf of bread in the barracks, and a computer in the power substation... But it's not bad. The cement factory has aviation boxes and cement trucks to eat."

After a quick glance at the map, Song Mu began to think about planning the route for this game.

But the body's instinct is still very honest.

The first time I landed,

Song Mu had already cut out the butterfly knife and started running towards the aviation box. The next moment he realized that this round was not a wild game, so it didn't matter if he played with the solid team. It didn't matter whether he grabbed the insurance, aviation box, etc.

"Godfather, you eat first. I'm going to check on the construction site to see if there are any workers being laid off."

Yanzi said this and went to investigate below the cement factory with a gun in hand.

Jiang Zi was originally racing with Song Mu to try to grab the flight box, but when he heard Yan Zi's words, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and thought to himself, damn, it's over! It was almost over!

Just a little bit, my buddy almost lost his position as the persimmon!

"This damn greed, why can't I control these stupid legs?!"

Jiang Zixian, who suddenly came to his senses, slapped his thigh and whispered to himself, "Don't let a mere airline box fool you, Jiang Zi, you have to know who is the king of this team!"

"Well, godfather, I'm going to the military camp to do some surveillance and scouting!"

Jiang Zi shouted, immediately made a 90-degree turn, and headed straight for the west gate of the cement factory to investigate.

One of the two teammates went to the south gate and the other went to the west gate.

Song Mu knew what these two were thinking, and he said without hesitation: "You two listen carefully to the gunshots and gather information. I'm going to finish eating up the cement factory!"

Yanzi: "Godfather, take your time eating, there's no rush!"

Jiang Zi: "Father, what are you talking about? We only have the energy to roar when you're full!"

All I can say is that the words are rough but the logic is not.

Song Mu went straight to the aviation box on the first floor of the cement factory. After opening the aviation box, he saw a huge 3X4 shadow that began to spin in circles.

"3X4? Holy shit!"

"Dude, you're not going to just hit it straight away, are you? Starting with a blade server is a bit too much..."

Song Mu's face darkened before he could finish his words.

Ding!

Harvest: MK-2 tactical vest × 1, worth approximately 22.

"Damn it, a razor blade scam!" Song Mu sighed, marked it and said, "Yanzi, take the full purple armor in this flight case as a spare armor later, don't forget."

"Okay, godfather!" Yanzi replied immediately.

Song Mu totally disdains this level 4 purple armor, because in his opinion... he could have easily opened a bright red one like the blade server with that move just now!

But for an aggressive player like Iwako, it is very effective.

MK-2 tactical vest, level 4 armor, purple, full durability is 110, which is the most durable among the level 5 armors. Of course, there are also negative BUFFs: aiming speed -5%, movement speed -%.

For example, if this level 4 armor is placed in Pu Ba, and combined with Yan Zi's shooting skills, it means that it is very difficult for him to die.

Song Mu turned around and went straight to the second floor of the cement factory to eat the second aviation box.

"Give me something hot!"

"I'll give you a perm!"

As soon as he went up to the second floor, Song Mu heard the rocket soldiers shouting there, and the RPGs on their shoulders had turned around and aimed at Song Mu's direction.

"Stop it, brother. I'm annoyed."

Song Mu had just experienced a razor blade scam and was in a bad mood.

"Okay!"

The Asara rocket soldier was still shouting, but the RPG on his shoulder seemed to be broken, and it took him a few seconds to pull the trigger and fire a rocket.

Moreover, this rocket was extremely crooked.

Song Mu was clearly standing on the left, but the rocket hit the right side and flew straight towards the administrative building. It flew farther and farther, drawing a beautiful flame parabola in the air.

"Huh? He Chenguang's RPG?"

Song Mu admired the direction the rocket flew, then turned and touched the aviation box.

laugh--

Open the air box lid,

What caught Song Mu's eye was a 2-grid shadow + 3X4 shadow. His heartbeat immediately accelerated, and he began to call out in a metaphysical way: "This one should be a sure thing... Come, come, bring wealth! Premium coffee beans! Blade servers!!"

Chapter 21 Blade Scam × 2, Rolex Girl in the Cement Truck

"Come on! Come! Come on! Come!"

“Premium coffee beans!!”

This time, Song Mu adopted the metaphysical soul-calling delivery method, with the main point being that the louder the shouting, the higher the probability of delivery.

Ding!

Harvest: 2 box of drip coffee (1 gold bars), worth about 20.

"That's fine too."

"Boxed drip coffee is still coffee, and it's better to have it than not."

Song Mu actually knew it himself.

For example, in Puba, the probability of taking out a red 2-grid high-grade coffee bean from an aviation box is quite small. Of course, a small probability does not mean that it does not exist.

Next is the 3X4 large truck at the back.

One lap...two laps...three laps...

Seeing that the big cargo had turned three times, Song Mu thought that it should be stable. After turning so many times, it must be a big cargo and there was nothing wrong with it!

Ding!

Harvest: FS composite bulletproof vest × 1, worth about 43.

"Fuck your thing!"

Song Mu's head went numb for a moment, his face filled with disbelief. "Brother Airline Box, this is no fun... If you were to pull a razor blade scam once, it would be fine, but doing it twice in a row is a bit too much, isn't it? Huh?!"

"What's wrong, godfather?" Yanzi asked curiously.

"nothing."

Song Mu sighed and replied, "Actually, a large 3x4 item came out of the flight case. I thought it was a bright red like a blade server, but it turned out to be a Level armor."

"Oh." Yanzi replied subconsciously.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Zi's ears were quite sharp, and he looked confused. "Foster father, I want to ask, are you saying that you found a level 5 armor in the aviation box... and this thing is not to your taste?"

"How much does a level 5 armor cost? How much does a blade server cost? You have to know how to calculate!" Song Mu asked earnestly.

Look, this is what it means to be a small farmer! This is what it means to have no dreams!

An FS composite bulletproof vest can only be sold for more than 40 yuan at most. When the market is good, it may rise to nearly 50 yuan. When the market is bad, it may not even be sold for 40 yuan.

On the other hand, what about the 12-grid red blade server?

Worth about 142 million!

Although the 12-slot red blade server has a single-slot value far from enough to be in the top ten of the collectible single-slot value list, this thing is still a big red item after all.

I can only say that it is so cool just looking at it, and once I put it in the backpack, I felt so refreshed all over!!

This is the charming moment of great sales!

Unfortunately--

At this moment, Song Mu opened two aviation boxes in succession, but encountered two blade scams in succession.

It can only be said that people’s joys and sorrows are not the same. Song Mu was in a bad mood, but the audience in the live broadcast room was in a good mood, and they rushed to express their relief.

[Luckily, fortunately, the streamer got a level 5 armor and not a real blade server. Otherwise, I would have died in this livestream today, jealous and envious. Even Jesus couldn't save me!]

[Brother above, Jesus' jurisdiction is not in our area, so it won't work if you summon him across regions.]

"No, buddy! My fucking flight case only ever contains cement, portable drills, and magazines. How come it's brand new armor when it comes to you? And you even got two in a row! Two! !"

[I kowtow to you, host! Bang bang bang! Please bless me to produce a large quantity of goods in the flight case!]

[Look how terrified the host's two adopted sons are! Huh? When they heard the host didn't like food, they only wanted to eat blade servers, and their CPUs burned out!]

[Not bragging, but if this streamer can still win red and gold and leave with over a million, I'll print out his picture, frame it, and worship it, burning incense every day.]

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