National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The match that officials had promised began soon.

Our team name is very realistic, it is [Disabled People Should Get Rewards].

At that time, the Dark Zone was just a niche game and not many people played it.

The two of us spent day and night playing the game, and with our skills we easily won the preliminary and semi-finals and entered the finals.

Two days before the final, Yan Xun was called out of the ward by his mother.

His father closed the door and wanted to talk to me.

"The doctor said Yan Xun has no more than a week to live."

Yan Xun's father's face was heavy and haggard, and this news was like a bolt from the blue, giving me a heavy blow.

Yan Xun is my only friend. I finally found a new friend, but now he is leaving me again?

why?

Why is this world so cruel to me?

Doesn’t God care?

"You are his best friend now, and you are accompanying him during the last period of his life." Yan Xun's father continued, and I could feel how heavy these words were.

"I hope he can be happy in his final moments."

"Play with him. I'll do my best to provide any conditions I can."

Men don't shed tears easily, but Yan Xun's father couldn't stop crying.

I thought of my father, but he worked in the provincial capital and could only visit me once a year.

Although I don’t know how much money they spent on treating Yan Xun’s illness, it was definitely not a small amount.

Yan Xun has experienced so much pain since the chemotherapy, but the outcome has not changed at all, and even came earlier.

They didn't tell Yan Xun about this.

"Don't worry, uncle. I will!" I used all my strength to lower my head slightly. Only in this way can I show my greatest respect.

Once a commitment is exported, it becomes effective.

This is what my father taught me since I was a child.

In the short videos that I often watch, when someone releases a confidential document, it will be accompanied by the caption "Whose life".

Who among the normal people spends their whole life in games?

But the dark zone is Yan Xun’s whole life.

He started playing this game during his chemotherapy period, using it to get through every difficult day and night, until this game became his last resort in life.

I know Yan Xun has only one wish in his life, which is to win the Dark Zone championship.

I secretly made up my mind to help Yan Xun realize his dream!

The map on the final day was Valley. I performed exceptionally well and sniped five people with my AX50. Yan Xun also killed three people in a row with his U-spray in the villa.

But Yan Xun was attacked by a rat in the end. Fortunately, I eliminated the rat in the end.

We won, we are the champions!

After becoming the champions, our vision was dizzy.

When I regained consciousness, I found that we had come to a completely unfamiliar place.

This place seems like a corner forgotten by the world. The strong wind brings yellow sand all over the sky, which hurts my cheeks.

"Where am I?" I unexpectedly discovered that I could stand up. Not only that, there was no wheelchair under my feet, and I could move freely!

Is God doing something?

Did he hear my complaints and prayers?

For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between the game and reality. After all, I could only move freely in the game.

Yan Xun, who was standing next to him, was equally surprised, even a little crazy with wonder.

"I'm not in pain anymore, I really am not in pain anymore!"

"I'm fine? I'm fine!!"

The excruciating pain he felt when the disease struck has disappeared. His cancer was like a dream, and now he is awake, and he has never been sick!

We were still wearing the combat uniforms from the game and even carrying the equipment from the game!

"Is AX so heavy?" I put the AX hanging on my back on the ground and carefully felt the movement of each joint. I was afraid that I would not be able to help laughing.

Okay, I can't help it!

"I am well, I am well—"

The rewards in the game are real and can cure all diseases. We have become healthy people!

“Um～～～～” Yan Xun put his hands to his mouth as a loudspeaker and shouted towards the distance.

We were all so happy!

But where are we, and why are we holding the equipment in the game?

After a brief moment of surprise, we finally began to take a good look at the world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of wasteland.

The earth cracked into countless pieces, with crisscrossing gullies, like a torn net full of holes.

The scattered remains of buildings stand lonely and abruptly on the wasteland, struggling to hold on under the erosion of time.

The wall was peeled off, exposing the broken bricks and stones inside. It was covered with dense cracks and looked like it would collapse with the slightest touch.

The dark holes, like a pair of lifeless eyes, stare at the wilderness.

A rusty electric pole was stuck crookedly in the soil, and the electric wires were hanging down on the ground in a messy manner like a broken spider web.

Not far away, an abandoned car was half buried in the yellow sand. The body of the car was corroded and riddled with holes. The glass had long been broken and the tires were deflated, standing alone as a witness to the passage of time.

"Is this Carmona?" Yan Xun was the first to notice something unusual.

"Carmona, how is that possible?" I don't think the environment here is similar to that in the game.

Yan Xun walked forward in a daze, wiping the yellow sand off the surface of the abandoned car.

After the yellow sand was wiped away, the "K" symbol on the surface of the car body was revealed, and the K was surrounded by a white circle.

"TV station's car?" This symbol is exactly the logo of Carmona TV station!

I immediately became alert. Have we traveled to the game world? Is this Carmona?

The combat uniform on his body, the weapon in his hand, and the familiar architectural icons.

Everything around us proves that we have traveled into the world of the game.

But why, why is it a wasteland?

There are no birds flying across the sky here, and it is even difficult to see insects and ants underfoot. There is almost no detectable sign of life.

The only sound that could be heard was the howling of the wind raging on the wasteland and the rustling sound of sand and rocks hitting the wreckage of buildings, echoing in this dead and silent wasteland.

If I were to use two descriptions, this is the end of the world.

"Hello... two reborn pioneers."

At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind us.