Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 7 "Zhang Guangmu can't hear it again!"

Zhang Guangmu slammed the door shut, and immediately took a few steps back.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The bullet pierced the door panel, and the sun shone through the hole into the house.

It was the first time in his life that someone pointed a gun at him, but Zhang Guangmu was not nervous at all, and even felt a little sympathetic to the other party.

The man who shot at him was the protagonist of "Endless Food Bag", named Chu Fan.

This dude is really miserable.

Originally a dedicated and infatuated character, he has been in domineering president movies all the year round, and he has indeed made some achievements in the past ten years. Now that he is getting older, he can no longer rely on a sunny and handsome face to continue to stabilize his popularity. , So he began to gradually transform towards the image of an iron-blooded tough guy.

As a result, the first drama completely pulls the hips, the world of the infatuated man collapses, and the fans also rebel.

After leaving the infiltration cabin, Chu Fan was probably going to die on the spot.

It can be predicted that after the filming of "Endless Food Bag", Chu Fan's popularity will plummet, and it will be very difficult for him to make another movie in the future.

"Zhang Guangmu, you bloody traitor, get out!"

Chu Fan's angry voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu blinked.

Even if he didn't get free information from the audience who turned into little white balls, he could still guess that this must be a coquettish operation by the production team.

But one thing to say, with a little guidance from others, Chu Fan directly believed that he was a traitor?
Where is his brain?
Been eaten by zombies?
Ah, no, it's crossing the scene. Although "Endless Food Bag" is indeed a doomsday background, this world does not have a setting of zombies, but it has a bit of fantasy on the contrary.

Facing the furious Chu Fan, Zhang Guangmu responded loudly: "I am not a traitor!"

Chu Fan seemed to have brought a lot of younger brothers. Although he didn't rush into the room, he still had the leisure to argue with Zhang Guangmu: "You said you are not a traitor, what is the evidence?"

That being said, the gunshots never stopped for a moment.

Looking at the holes constantly appearing on the door, Zhang Guangmu choked speechlessly: "I said you are a fool, you need to produce evidence to prove that you are not?"

"Whoever questioned it, and whoever provided evidence, doesn't understand the truth? It's too strong and unreasonable!"

Chu Fan seemed to have been choked hard, and he couldn't win at all. After pondering for a while, he could only roar viciously: "Come out! Let's have a good chat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, balls of white light slammed into the wall, and the audience who were chasing him began to chatter.

"Zhang Guangmu! Don't listen to him! Chu Fan's muscular gun is pointing this way!"

"That's right! As soon as you go out, you will probably be shot to death immediately!"

"One and two, is the sense of substitution so strong?"

"Indeed, Zhang Guangmu can't hear you beeping like crazy here!"

No.

In fact, it's totally audible.

Zhang Guangmu immediately gave up the idea of ​​going out of this room to communicate with Chu Fan normally due to the information he got from prostitutes from the National Good audience.

The other party has completely lost their minds and cannot communicate at all.

Zhang Guangmu raised his eyes slightly, and responded through the sieved door: "The bait is salty and the hook is straight! Fishing is not what you do! What are you doing when you come out? Did you shoot and kill me when you came out?"

Seeing his reaction, among the small white balls floating in the air, several excitedly transformed on the spot.

"Smart boy! Well done!"

"Smart young man! Don't go out and make him mad!"

"Chu Fan is an idiot who doesn't even know he's being played around by others. Dare to feel that when he was in the mother's womb, his attributes were all added to his appearance, and his intelligence was completely useless? I'm really convinced!"

"If Zhang Guangmu is really killed by Chu Fan, then this movie will be too tragic, too sad, so sad that I can't continue watching it."

"So you have to work hard no matter what! The little brother who has been beaten since he appeared on the stage!"

"Hey, happy!"

"Don't be too happy...Chu Fan has a gun, Zhang Guangmu doesn't even have a knife, the disparity in combat power is too big, he will fight with the head?"

"Damn! The screenwriter must be poisonous! This script is so rotten, the balance of combat power is made with feet!"

"This Zhang Guangmu has already started to have fans? Listening to the speeches of you guys, the filter effect is too obvious, take it easy, don't trick other people into being cute! He is small now, and he can't handle too many trolls! "

"That's it, are you still a mother fan?"

"No male mother! No male mother!"

This wave obviously did not eavesdrop on any useful information.

The good news is that I have fans.

Hahahaha!

Cool!
Zhang Guangmu was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm, desperately suppressing the corners of his upturned mouth, his heart was surging.

Efforts will not be in vain!

Paying always pays off!

I, Zhang Guangmu, can be today because of my own hard work!

"The Book of Deduction", give me some points!

Add [Markmanship] to God level!
"..."

However nothing happened.

Zhang Guangmu suddenly remembered that his current "Available Ability Points" is still a big duck egg.

that……

Then it will be fine.

Just when Zhang Guangmu felt a little ashamed of his psychological activities, Chu Fan's voice outside the door resolved his embarrassment in a timely manner.

"Zhao Zhengrong is dead!"

"The entire Changhe survivor camp is under my jurisdiction from now on! You no longer have a backer!"

The smile on Zhang Guangmu's face gradually disappeared.

Obviously, as the protagonist of this drama, Chu Fan not only has endless bags of food by his side, but also has the battle power linked by the production team himself.

Those two pistols with unlimited bullets are just one of them, otherwise, with his marksmanship, why should he let Boss Zhao take advantage of it?

Hearing the chaotic gunshots coming from outside the room, Zhang Guangmu understood in seconds.

"A team of powerful little brothers..."

"understood."

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Guangmu said loudly: "Brother Chu, your marksmanship is too bad. If you want to kill me, you probably have to fire dozens of shots, right?"

"Why don't we all put down our guns and fight one-on-one with real men?"

This is talking nonsense and delaying time.

After all, he didn't have a gun at all.

Facing Zhang Guangmu's call, Chu Fan did not give any response.

Zhang Guangmu suddenly discovered that the gunshots outside that had gradually weakened suddenly became intense again.

Cautiously came to the window, and found that Chu Fan did not continue to sit and wait, but joined the battle, Zhang Guangmu immediately kicked open the sieved door and rushed into the yard.

At this moment, the two sides in the melee are very recognizable.

Both Chu Fan and his side were wearing white bulletproof vests.

The remnant soldiers on Zhao Zhengrong's side were dressed in all kinds of clothes, because without the leadership of the boss, they were in a state of disunity.

Zhang Guangmu can clearly feel that the protagonist group has greater advantages, well-equipped, better nutritional status, and all of them are agile and full of vitality.

The two sides were able to fight back and forth, relying entirely on the morale stimulated by the death of Boss Zhao.

The so-called "sorrowful soldiers must win" refers to the fact that an army full of grief and indignation bravely resists the enemy and is easy to win battles.

It's a pity that this morale obviously can't last long.

Zhang Guangmu took off a gun with the safety on from the nearest corpse, and rushed into the battlefield on his own initiative.

Although there is no bulletproof helmet, the situation is critical now, so we can only fight recklessly!

　Friends, see you tomorrow!
　　Hey!

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(End of this chapter)