Shenhao makes a game

Chapter 389 Arms
And most of the other players who chose a button and pressed it went to different camps according to the color of the button.

The red ones are for justice, and the black ones are for evil.

Of course, although the camps are different, for players who have just entered the game, the difference between the camps is not obvious now.

Except for the clothes on their bodies, they are all the same.

Such as Yang Wei and Zhu Sheng.

When Yang Wei was choosing a camp, he pressed the red button representing the justice camp without saying a word.

According to what he said in the live broadcast room at the time, as a descendant of the dragon, he would definitely choose red.

And Zhu Sheng chose black after a little hesitation because of his own experiences.

At first, both Zhu Sheng and Yang Wei thought that there would be a big difference after choosing a camp, and they still had a little bit of worry after choosing a camp.

But... when they actually came to the camp, they were in no mood to think about the difference.

Because, Nima is really too many people!

After choosing their camp, they went directly to the player square of their respective camps.

Then...they were almost crushed to death by these crowded players.

Especially Yang Wei, who was directly teleported to the center of the resurrection square of the red camp. As soon as he landed, he was crowded by those crazy players like a small boat in the wind and rain.

Then, before he could stand still, an extremely noisy sound exploded in Yang Wei's ears.

"Hold the grass, who the hell stepped on the foot of labor and management just now!"

"Damn it, stay away from me, labor and management are going to pick up the mission!"

"Damn, who touches labor's ass!"

"Damn it, faggot, get away!"

"Ah~ The Lun family is so scared, come and protect me with a big brother!"

……

Five minutes later, the unlucky Yang Wei squeezed out of the crowd after a lot of effort.

"Fuck, today I would like to remind the viewers in the live broadcast room who have not started playing the second small world, remember to enter the game at the wrong peak, otherwise what happened to me today will be your fate tomorrow."

Yang Wei, the elegant and easy-going anchor who has always been known for his quality, had no choice but to speak with his mouth after being squeezed out.

What happened to Yang Wei just now really reminded the viewers in his studio.

So the barrage in the live broadcast room was also very lively.

"My god, it's even more crowded than when the supermarket is on sale!"

"Emmm, indeed, compared with those gray-haired old men and old ladies, this scene is indeed much more spectacular."

"Fortunately, I didn't ask for leave today to play games, otherwise I would regret it to death."

"Brother, don't cry, stand up and continue masturbating, show your bastard spirit, and frighten this group of young people!"

Yang Wei watched the bullet screen for a while, and after arguing with the audience for a while, he said nothing more. The crowd in front of him dispersed a little, and he had to go to pick up the task.

After Yang Wei felt the descendants of the dragon for a few minutes, it was finally his turn to enter the tent full of big men.

"Soldier, please choose the type of arms you like, and then choose the follow-up mission."

After Yang Wei entered the tent, an electronic prompt sounded, and Yang Wei came to a place similar to the previous camp selection space.

It's just that this time there are not just two options, but five options.

But I don't know what happened, there is a gray button at the end, with only the words "special arms" on it, and nothing else.

And Yang Wei tried to press it, but it didn't work.

After trying to no avail, Yang Weicai went back to carefully look at the four buttons on the front.

The one above the first button is the Assault class.

emmm, as the name suggests, is the existence of rushing to the front or at the back when attacking and defending. Of course, the types and quantities of equipment that can be equipped with this unit are more abundant.

After seeing the description of this unit, Yang Wei looked directly at the next button without saying a word, and made complaints about it.

"Isn't this the kind of cannon fodder unit that rushes to the front for everything, and then needs to be at the back when running!"

"A smart player like me who is handsome and has a well-developed brain like Viagra, of course I wouldn't choose this type of unit!"

Then the second arm is the support arm.

Yang Wei: "No, this one doesn't work either. How can Viagra play the role of this kind of errand? Although I am usually very dedicated and move wherever I need it, but playing games... blah blah blah (omitted [-] yuan) Character)"

As for the audience in his live broadcast room, they all tacitly turned off the sound of the playback equipment in their hands as soon as Yang Wei started to speak.

"Fuck, this comparison is so comparable, isn't it just to choose a unit, it's like picking a wife!"

"Emmm, I don't think the impotence guy will be able to choose his so-called intelligent arms. This is a war game, not a strategy game."

"Haha, look quickly, the third unit is medical soldiers, our Viagra looks very excited!"

Now Yang Wei was looking at the button of the medical unit and hesitated a little.

You can tell from the name of this unit that the danger should not be high. Isn't it just a nurse, just a desperate nurse when teammates lose blood.

Well, this is a reserved option first.

After Yang Wei looked at it for a while, he said silently in his heart.

And while he was watching the medical unit, the viewers in his live broadcast room even started to bet.

It's just a bet on whether Yang Wei will choose this nanny class.

Finally, according to the results on the barrage, 70.00% of the people believed that Yang Wei would choose this nanny.

Of course, although Yang Wei is more inclined to this choice in his heart, he must not say it in front of the audience.

Therefore, when he saw that the barrage said that he would choose a nanny in the end, he said wildly and unrestrainedly:

"Haha, it is impossible for labor and management to choose a nanny today. How can a good man of my generation be a nanny? Naturally, we must go to battle and kill the enemy to show our demeanor!"

After talking nonsense in a serious manner, Yang Wei looked at the last unit again.

emmm, scout, part-time sniper.

2 minutes later……

"Ahem, what, although my headshot rate in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is [-]%, I won't be proud. People should always be on the way of learning, so I decided to continue to train myself marksmanship."

After Yang Wei finished speaking, under the disbelief of the audience in the live broadcast room, he chose...medical soldier.

(End of this chapter)