National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Oh my, a level 3 helmet? No, it's a level 2 armor?" Zhang Qi wanted to vomit, this guy's equipment seemed to be all for defense!

He didn't notice that a shadow was approaching quietly behind the hut in the wheat field not far away.

"Really poor, oh my, anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs." Zhang Qi was numb. Did he kill a desperate person?

"There's nothing we can do, bro. The dark zone is just cruel." Zhang Qi comforted the corpse while groping for his backpack.

Little did they know that a figure had already poked its head out from behind the hut in the wheat field.

Old-style steel helmet, bulletproof vest, and T85 submachine gun.

His name is Bawu, and he is a low-level player in the dark zone.

Just last week, he was eliminated by someone in Beimaitian, who mistook him for a robot. He posted the replay of his elimination on the forum, and it became inexplicably popular for a while.

This week he mustered up the courage and decided to play one last game.

Since I had no money, I had no choice but to join the game.

The two mechanics who shoveled the blades in the loading and unloading area got this set of Wanderer equipment.

Bawu poked his head out slightly, walked quietly, held his breath and concentrated.

One step, two steps.

Zhang Qi licked very devotedly, and occasionally made a complaint.

It's now!

Da da da da…

The T30 holding a 85-round magazine fired at Zhang Qi's calves to pedicure!

The first three shots caused blunt damage, but the fourth shot started to cause real damage.

"Oh my god?" But Zhang Qi didn't pay any attention to the situation around him. After being knocked down, he was eliminated directly because he had no teammates.

"Uh-huh~"

"Wuhu, hihi!" Bawu was very excited. If he was not mistaken, this was a set of five!

"Let me see!" He came to Zhang Qi's body and began to feel around.

"Oh my, oh my, oh my..."

03 Heavy Helmet with DK8 Mask!

GS2 headphones!

926 field ammunition hanger!

926 advanced composite armor!

926 big bag!

A fully modified F2000 worth one hundred thousand!

Bullet M855A1!

There’s simply no way to spend it all!

After licking, Bawu had only one thought in his mind.

Evacuate!

……

real world.

“Ahhh…” Zhang Qi couldn’t stand it anymore. Zhang Qi couldn’t stand it anymore!

Looking at the naked task force on the panel, he could no longer say "Oh Yeah".

It hurts, it hurts too much!

……

Farm Blockade – Grain Trading Post.

South Wall This one was born in the boulder wall.

Take some painkillers and get the red and green needles inserted.

People also appeared at the other end of the grain field, and they entered the trading station first.

dong dong dong...

"My insurance!"

"Don't grab it!"

Hearing footsteps and quarrels upstairs, the south wall threw mines from the first floor to the second floor.

According to Master, if you drink more you will be full.

呲——

呲——

呲——

A total of five mines were thrown at the south wall, from different windows into different locations on the second floor.

"Fuck! Grenade!" The task force upstairs was desperately dodging, and the south wall also confirmed their number.

Two people.

Boom—boom! Boom! ! !

After the thunder is over, they are also disabled. Charge directly to the south wall!

He jumped into the first floor and then peeked at the stairs.

After confirming that no one was blocking his way, he rushed forward with big strides.

I made a detour at the stairs on the second floor and didn't see any firecrackers being thrown or hit.

The south wall poked its head out and opened fire.

Sure enough, someone was setting it up next to the host!

sizzle sizzle...

bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

The P90's level bullet combined with its extremely high rate of fire could melt the enemy's skin, and the South Wall was hunted down without any suspense.

My helmet and armor only lost a little durability.

There was another big jump on the south wall, and listening to the footsteps, the last one was in the safe house.

呲——

Boom! !

A firecracker was thrown inside, and someone from the south wall poked his head out and opened fire.

sizzle sizzle...

"Your mother... ah~"

Just emptied the P90's fifty-round magazine and completed a one-on-two kill on the south wall!

"Huh..." He breathed a sigh of relief and replaced the magazine.

"Hehe, the dark zone doesn't seem to be difficult." Nanqiang's mentality changed and he also started to loot.

The first package contains four sets of IND level 6 helmet and DK level mask.

Level 4 fortress armor, commander earphones, assault hand 5C ammunition rack, RUSH tactical bag. The weapon is an MP with a -round magazine.

The other guy's equipment wasn't bad either.

The commander's earphones, KSS2 helmet, DK8 level mask, and Spartan level armor have run out of durability.

The firearm is a semi-modified MDR.

The magazines are two 30-round magazines and the bullets are M855A1.

The south wall was licked very immersively.

Little did he know that on the second floor of a small hut at a distant outpost, the muzzle of a long black gun was slowly moving towards his head.

It's a Mosin, and the magazine is filled with sharp level 6 bullets!

Hyperactivity

"Ah~" A bullet hit him accurately in the head and he fell asleep after falling asleep on the wall.

South Wall: “???”

……

real world.

Nanqiang's figures appeared one after another, and next to him was Zhang Qi who was also depressed.

"You too..." The two looked at each other, and everything was said without words.

"Oh, I've learned my lesson." Nanqiang sighed.

Although five sets of equipment are really nothing to them, it still feels bad to give them away for free.

"Woo woo... My F2000! My five sets..." Zhang Qi's defense was broken. It was the first time he gave away something for free since he came to the dark zone.

"It's gone, it's all gone, destroy it!" Zhang Qi wanted to quit the game, and he swore that he never wanted to play in the dark zone again in his life!

"Who is winning this game..." Nanqiang looked at the elimination replay on the panel and realized that the person who killed him was on the second floor of the outpost hut.

Dong Dong... Dong Dong...

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother? You're here!" Zhang Qi, who didn't see Zhang Yang, naturally thought it was his brother. However, he usually carries his keys with him, so why would he knock on the door himself?

crunch...

Standing outside the door was a well-dressed stranger in a suit and tie, who seemed to be selling something.

"No need." Zhang Qi quickly closed the door.

"It's not a sales pitch." But the man in a suit still blocked the crack in the door with his leather shoes, thanks to his quick eyes and hands.

"Excuse me, is Zhang Yang here?"