I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

"Hunting time!"

The PDD is loaded with bullets and feels invincible.

He took the gun, pulled the bolt, and shot!

Three shots in a row...

The gunshots continued to sound, but the number of kills was 0.

PDD really can't hold back a bit.

Fans laughed.

"The shooting was as fierce as a tiger. When you see the record, you have no heads. It's amazing to change your marksmanship in seconds."

"Aim for a little hit, Sao Pig, aren't you known as a sharpshooter? What about headshots? What about the residual blood? Why can't you be stronger!!!"

"Is this the little chicken? I learned it."

PDD was stunned for a while, but he also did not expect that in just a week, the old players in it had successfully evolved into Laoyinbi.

Those old players were lying in the trenches beating them, only showing half of their heads, and they were so far away that they couldn't see clearly, and they couldn't hit them at all.

PDD can only fire a few more shots for accuracy.

But the next second, PDD pulled the trigger, but the bullet failed to fire.

Gun jammed?

PDD looked dumbfounded, used his old-age aerobics hand speed, hid in a nearby trench, and looked flustered.

"Fuck, why did Laozi's gun jam?"

"What should I do? Thief Qiu didn't take this class either..."

"Brothers, ask for help online! What should I do if the gun is stuck? Wait online, it's urgent."

Just experienced the feeling of killing the Quartet, how can you be willing to get out of that state?

Having tasted that refreshing feeling, PDD is extremely reluctant at this moment, this game is really too real, at this time, his voice is faster than the sound of gunshots.

But fans are all rabbits living in peaceful times, who would know what to do if the gun jams?

For a time, the barrage in the live broadcast room became scarce, and everyone was silent, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly a barrage flashed past PDD's eyes, providing a more authoritative method.

"It is said that the jam can be fired directly, just push the jammed bullet out."

On the public screen where the barrage is so rare, this sentence is easily captured by PDD. After thinking about it, I feel that this sentence is very reasonable.

His face brightened, and he said with a smile.

"Brother, thank you very much!"

With that said, he started frantically pulling the trigger towards the ground, trying to push out the jammed bullet with the subsequent bullet.

There was a hail of bullets all around, and in reality, stray bullets hit his feet from time to time, giving him a lot of urgency.

PDD clicked the mouse quickly, and anxiety appeared in his eyes.

If it goes on like this, the horror of this stray bullet, he feels that he will be killed by the stray bullet.

The fingers are getting faster and faster, and the mouse is clicked twenty times.

A touch....

The gun suddenly made a blasting sound, the rifle exploded right in front of his eyes, a spark passed, and his hands were blown to the point of bloody blood.

A piece of iron actually burst from the barrel...

PDD saw that the picture became dark, his face was blank, he didn't react at all, what happened just now.

After being silent for a while, the blankness in his eyes turned into anger, and PDD finally realized that he had been tricked, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Fuck! Which scumbag did I just suggest? Stand up for me! I won't kill you!"

PDD suddenly overturned, and fans were caught off guard.

It took them a while to react, and then they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Sao Zhu would also be pitted by fans one day."

"Wait, that id just now looks familiar to me..."

"The id just now belongs to Thief Qiu..."

Damn, the old woman upstairs, the old woman is also watching the live broadcast of Sao Pig?

PDD was stunned when she saw the barrage of Duan Xiaomei.

He didn't notice it just now, just regarded it as a friendly suggestion from a distinguished 'Wizhan' player.

As a result, I told him now that it was Qiu Yaoyang? !

PDD came back to his senses, and his anger suddenly invaded his mind, making him furious.

He looked at the blown rifle lying on the ground, deeply felt Qiu Yaoyang's malice, and cursed angrily.

"Qiu thief!! It's okay if the gun will get stuck, you actually designed the blast, you thief, the most outrageous thing is that you still provide me with unreliable methods in my live broadcast room... ."

PDD said that he was excited, but no matter what he said, Qiu Yaoyang didn't reply, as if it was just a whim, he deliberately said such a sentence, and he got out immediately after a hit.

PDD was so angry that he collapsed, and his face suddenly became unrequited.

Fans laughed (cdfe) and didn't shy away from compliments.

"The official law is the most deadly."

"Qiu Thief: You can trust fans, but you can never trust game designers in fan skins."

The sarcastic words of the fans made PDD unbearable, but he had nothing to do, whether it was for the fans or Qiu Yaoyang.

PDD clenched his fists and sat back in front of the computer again, staring gloomily at the computer in front of him.

It's just a game, he doesn't believe it anymore, every game will have Qiu Yaoyang come to pit him!

PDD clicked to re-match, and said through gritted teeth.

"This time I know that I need to press the bullet, and I also know that I can't shoot if I get stuck, or it will explode."

"Just use any other moves! A true warrior, dare to face the storm!"

Game match, reload.

PDD's eyes were gloomy. This time, he changed his arrogant style, developed secretly, and sneaked a shot at him.

Sure enough, it's not easy to get stuck if you don't shoot frequently.

PDD is an ex-professional player after all. After finding the feel, every shot can be shot smoothly. Before three shots could not take away an enemy, now at least five shots can hit an enemy.

He moved closer to the players around him, and everyone formed a small group, vaguely headed by the old players.

In this round, the PDD side is the attacking side and needs to occupy the enemy's artillery position in front.

On the mountain map, the tanks can't come up at all, they can only use the daggers in their hands and the rifles that are easy to jam to attack.

I heard from old players that this map has bombers to help. Only if someone finds the walkie-talkie, they can talk to those supports.

PDD found that there was indeed a walkie-talkie in the equipment he was carrying, and his spirits were lifted.

"It turns out that we can still call for air support. I have an intercom. This wave is stable."

The old players searched carefully through their own binoculars, and there were still people investigating not far away. They acted in an orderly manner, and it seemed that they had received a wave of battlefield experience.

Through those inferior weapons, they really discovered the enemy's munitions base.

PDD's eyes lit up, pressed the Q key to switch the walkie-talkie, and shouted passionately.

"Bomber support, bomb the southwest corner!"

"There is an arms base in the southwest corner, destroy it! Cut off the other party's supplies!"

After a while, the voice of the bomber pilot came from the game channel.

"Received! I saw three figures, all for victory, this battle is like this, every battle is like this..."

The bomber circled in the air and made a loud noise. Not only did the sound not go away, but it got closer and closer to the PDD, making a louder sound.

PDD felt that his desk was shaking with the sound of the speakers, enough to prove how loud it was.

Even, in the end, he could see the bomber above his head.

Looking at the bomber overhead, PDD looked at himself again, and with the other two teammates, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he called the police frantically.

"Damn it, it won't be what I thought...".