Chapter 508: Difficulties
Three hours later, the game was over.
From constantly pulling the trigger, everyone's fingers were numb and their heads were buzzing.
This simulation training is unique. As the game progresses and the number of kills increases, the number of weapons available in the equipment library also begins to increase, and they are all firearms commonly used by mechas.
The power of weapons and other things naturally increases exponentially, but this also increases the difficulty of choosing.
Ammunition is limited, monsters have different characteristics, and how to achieve maximum damage with the least loss requires trade-offs and planning.
Participants in the training need to select the most suitable equipment among many weapons at the first time, and need to place it in the corresponding position of the mecha by themselves, aim, shoot, switch... There is no time to waste!
Xiao Feng didn't say any of this and just threw them in.
The punishment for death is that your points will be reset to zero and you will have to start all over again.
Dull, tedious, hectic, and accompanied by a dark and depressing feeling.
Sometimes, before I could even draw my gun, I would be knocked to the ground by the monsters that rushed over.
The pain of having flesh torn apart is very real. The simulator at the base is even better than the equipment at school in restoring the sensation of pain.
The howling sounds came one after another.
When Yun Mo came out, he had killed so many monsters that he had dozens of weapons, all of which he carried on his back.
A male soldier glanced at everyone's simulators complacently, with a look of disdain on his face.
His score was 1065, which represents his effective shooting number.
Compared with the mere few hundred points of others, this data is simply enough to look down on everyone else.
However, before his smile could bloom, it was suppressed by 1642 in front of Yun Mo.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Cheating?! This must be cheating!
Huo Chuan had already squeezed over from the seat next to him: "Fuck, how did you do that? 1642? Does this system have cheating functions?"
Yun Mo: "Bah, shut up, I'm relying on my strength!"
Liu Yueban was also shocked, his hands were shaking: "This game is too cruel, it's so cruel that I can't even shoot a pistol anymore."
Huo Chuan said, "Please shut up. Dad doesn't want to hear the word pistol anymore."
Lin Fancheng looked back at his 500 points, then looked back at Yun Mo: "Did you use the group kill tool? Will you pick up a treasure chest at the end of the fight?"
Yun Mo hit him: "Young man, it's good to like dreaming, but it's not okay to do it during the day."
Liu Yueban stared at the character in her system, which was covered with various types of guns, and swallowed his saliva: "I just want to know how you picked out the most suitable equipment among so many."
There are too many types of firearms now, and weapons are being replaced at a very fast pace. Even after long-term training, it is impossible to master the data of all firearms. What's more, he is very sure that some of the firearms are being used for the first time.
What could she say? That the principles were the same? That it was just mechanical engineering? If she said that, she'd probably be blasted to death.
Yun Mo thought for a moment and said, "Practice hard?"
Everyone choked: ...You are a person who never wants to spend more time, don't you feel guilty for saying this?
Huo Chuan smacked his lips. "Xiao Feng said that recruits spend their time playing games. They don't play games every day, do they? I'm fed up with it. And getting bitten hurts so much. Is there anything I can do?"
Liu Yueban had already started searching on the intelligent computer. Although he could not connect to the star network, he could still find the military district's local area network.
"These monsters are a specialty of the Blackwood planet. The plants on that planet grow extremely large, with thick leaves that almost cover the entire planet."
Lin Fancheng also came over and recited, "They haven't seen the sun for years. I wonder if they're afraid of it? Try using a laser gun."
Mo Mo said: "Every time I see a shadow on the ground change into two, I only think of one sentence - a large wave of zombies is coming."
Yunmo: ... "Don't you know they are afraid of garlic?"
Everyone shuddered suddenly, thinking that this joke was really cold.
Xiao Feng stood aside, watching coldly as a professional instructor stepped forward and began explaining. Xiao Feng was a small man, but this instructor was quite good, patient and thorough. A few of the more obvious students received his patient guidance time and again.
After that, it's time to disassemble and assemble the guns, the prototypes being the types they use in the game.
The spare parts were random. Xiao Feng's eyes were fixed on Yun Mo. When he assigned categories to her, he clicked a few times casually.
Just one student, but thousands of spare parts, components for over twenty types of guns. Other students could just take their time selecting and assembling them.
And she? Only one energy gun was complete. In other words, choosing any other model would be a waste of time.
After a period of busyness, everyone began to quiet down. Time was limited, and if they failed to finish the assembly, they might be punished, and they might not even be able to have dinner.
Xiao Feng stared at Yun Mo. He was full of confidence and was waiting to use her as a negative example.
Who would have thought that he was so calm and did nothing, but took out three dollars first.
Chu Zimo's gaze also swept over.
In a crowd, the person you pay most attention to might not be the best or the worst, but often the one who is on par with you. Coincidentally, throughout the entire day, this girl consistently outperformed him in many subjects.
For example, if Yunmo's endurance is 56, Chu Zimo's is 57. If Yunmo is 42 in armed cross-country, Chu Zimo's is 43...
There are so many coincidences, it's really annoying.
It would be fine if he just lost to someone else, but he, an S-level person, was defeated by a weakling with an A+ physique, and she was always on top of him. Was she doing it on purpose?
He comes from a military family and has been exposed to various firearms since childhood. Shooting is a subject where he excels, but he actually lost again.
Seeing Yun Mo take out three coins, some people in the crowd showed a look of sudden enlightenment.
"You actually...you are her?"
"Who? What are you talking about?" Amidst the chaos, a few people were distracted and whispering to each other.
“She…she is…”
"Shut up, hurry up, stay focused and don't disturb others!" The instructor glared at him.
Everyone shrank their necks and continued with what they were doing, while also paying attention to Yun Mo.
Xiao Feng folded his arms across his chest and looked at her coldly.
The girl threw it onto the table six times casually, frowned and thought carefully, then called up the optional weapons stored in the intelligent computer.
Then, with swift movements of his hands, in less than a minute, hundreds of spare parts were picked out, followed by a dazzling assembly process. Soon, a complete energy gun appeared before his eyes.
"Instructor!" Yun Mo raised his hand.
At this moment, the instructor who was still giving instructions in front of the crowd was a little overwhelmed.
He knew some people were gifted, but talent this strong was terrifying. Was this really a new recruit? Were the people educated in schools these days all this talented?
(End of this chapter)
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