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Chapter 73 The Last Survivor

A splendid spark suddenly exploded on the chest of the Red Dragon Six. In a trance, Qi Lin seemed to have returned to the New Year's night many years ago.

Qi Lin is from China, but his childhood was not spent in China. The first time he celebrated the Chinese New Year in China was a brief holiday after a mission to clear drug dealers on the border of China.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was eaten with a few teammates in a farm restaurant in the same village. Qi Lin could no longer remember the taste of the food. He only remembered that after the meal, a few children from the owner of the farm set off fireworks in the open space behind the farm.

The fireworks blooming in the sky gradually coincided with the fireworks that exploded in the core of the power armor.

"md..." Qi Lin knew that he was having hallucinations. When using Hawkeye skill to overdraw his mental power, his brain activity was completely out of his control. Various hallucinations and memory fragments would surge up and fly around in front of his eyes.

"Hit to the key point, causing 29,877 damage! Among them, 100 effective damage!"

"You killed the player [Crein] and gained 845 experience."

The number of players surviving the current game: "2/176."

"Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and you are on the verge of collapse at any time!"

...

On the main road of Thunder City, the needle was so quiet that it was heard. Thousands of players were waiting in disbelief. At this time, the split screen belonging to the Red Dragon Type Six has been turned off. They can only see from the split screen belonging to Qi Lin. There is a large hole in the chest of the tall power armor.

Taking advantage of the remnant force of the impact, the six-shaped red dragon rushed out a few more steps, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

With the loud noise of the power armor falling to the ground, the players watching the game suddenly became boiling. Many people held the tickets that were worthless in their hands, snatched the counters of several gambling houses, and shouted loudly at the expressionless NPC guys.

"The dark side, there must be dark side!"

"Are you doing something in secret? I want to report it! I want to report it to my master!"

"Refund the money! Refund the money! Return my money to me!"

...

Except for the few guys who were unwilling to let all their property evaporated instantly, more players had nothing to say...

They saw the whole process of the finals. Whether 9527 cheated, whether those gambling dealers were operating in secret, as long as they were not shocked and lost their minds, they could tell.

That 9527 really created possibilities in the impossible. Every factor that can be used - timing, teammates, terrain, equipment... and even the enemy's mentality, has all become part of his plan.

Suddenly, a boy shouted, attracting the attention of many players around him: "Hurry, buy 9527 and win before changing the odds-"

With this shout, everyone woke up like a dream, and the crowd suddenly surged again. The shady scenes that were still yelling at the counter and the guy who was paying back the money were directly thrown out by the large army squeezed over from behind.

The market leverage of the Red Dragon Six Type has been closed, while the odds of 9527 have changed from "1 to 48" to "73 to 1", and the numbers showing the odds are still jumping. As soon as the first group of people have placed their bets, the odds have risen to "225 to 1", completely surpassing the previous Red Dragon Six Type.

However, some mature and persistent players did not move, but instead doubled their energy and stared at the figure on the big screen.

They could see that Qi Lin was now at the end of his strength. Although he didn't know what his skill was, whether it was the shots that caused the six types of Red Dragon to lose balance, or the one shot that shocked the audience, the consumption of Qi Lin was extremely huge.

The game is not over yet. Among the remaining surviving players, in addition to Qi Lin, there is also a first-level evolver who has only suffered a little bit of minor injuries...

...

Abandoned city, competition area.

As soon as Qi Lin landed, the heavy as50 in his hand slid down to the side weakly, and he seemed to have lost all his strength and sagged on the ground - this was the first time he had activated the ability of [Hawkeye] to such a level. Although the time was short, his mental power consumption was far greater than the previous shootings when he blocked the sixth type of Red Dragon.

However, it has to be said that the power of Hawkeye skill is unquestionable. Within a certain distance, the effect of maximizing Hawkeye degree can almost be equivalent to another magical skill - [must win].

This is one of the branches derived from the upgrade of the [Hawkeye] skill. Just now, Qi Lin felt that he had already touched the threshold of this skill.

It is the highest level of shooting. There is no scope or sight. Even the shooter's eyes can be ignored. In consciousness, there is only a straight line made by muzzle, ballistics and target, wind speed, humidity, distance, air pressure, etc., without calculation, the correction has been completed. As long as the trigger is pulled, you can hit it.

But before Qi Lin could last for more than half a second in this state, the chaotic mental impact instantly defeated his thoughts.

"Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and you are on the verge of collapse at any time!"

The warning of the micro-intelligent brain sounded over and over again. Qi Lin lay on the ground, curled up his whole body, clasped his fists with his hands, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh of his palms. He hoped that he could use pain to stimulate himself and make his chaotic mental state a little clearer.

As the sound of footsteps rang from far to near, Qi Lin opened his eyes with great effort and saw a thin little girl slowly walking in front of him, holding a pistol that was a bit too big for her little hand.

“…I didn’t expect…I still…”

For a moment, Qi Lin felt a little unwilling to accept it. After all his efforts, he finally made someone else's wedding dress.

With his current state of no resistance, any five-year-old child can easily pick up a stone to kill him, not to mention the garbled code with the strength of a first-level evolver.

The girl's big eyes looked at Qi Lin lying on the ground. The gun in her hand couldn't help but tremble. She pointed it at Qi Lin, raised it and put it down, raised and put it down...

As long as you pull the trigger, the bonus of 200,000 yuan and the serum of e-level mutant creatures will be hers, and the ability of Qi Lin to "lent" her to the first-level evolver can also be retained...

Every player watching here held his breath, while some sensitive guys squeezed into the gambling bank while most people were stunned and began to put a lot of resource points on the garbled body.

"Why... haven't you shot?"

Qi Lin asked in a low voice, and it had been at least thirty seconds since she stood in front of her. At such a close distance, even if someone who had never used a gun, it would be impossible for her to misfire. But why didn't she shoot?

Qi Lin could not think of any reason for the fact that he could make such a little girl who came out of a slum, give up the huge sum of 200,000 points and an e-level serum, and have a precious chance of resurrection.

At this moment, Gariao suddenly made an action that everyone unexpectedly did. She put down her gun, squatted down and pulled over the backpack behind Qi Lin, and then took out half of the pack of Qi Lin's leftover compressed biscuits from it.

Regardless of the fact that there was still a lot of mud and lime on his hands, the girl tore the packaging of the cookies completely open, grabbed a handful of broken cookies with one hand, stuffed them into her mouth, and then chewed them hard.

The chewing was very hard, and the cheeks were bulging. The eating habit could only be described as "going to eat voraciously". From time to time, the chopped biscuits fell from the corner of her mouth.

She swallowed the biscuits in her mouth with difficulty, and took out a bottle of dryness from Qi Lin's backpack, poured half of the bottle "gudonggudong", and then stood up expressionlessly.

"I'm full, now we're cleared."

After saying that, the girl raised her pistol and pressed it on her jaw.
Chapter completed!
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