Game of Destiny: This player is different

Following the direction pointed by the sad arrow, Qin Nuo turned his sight.

The next second, his pupils dilated and he took a breath of cold air.

At the corner of the stairs, two skinny arms were seen grabbing the floor and climbing up with great effort.

A pale face slowly emerged from below.

Bald forehead, lifeless eyes, grinning lips.

Damn, the plastic model is alive.

Regardless of the shock in his heart, Qin Nuo immediately pulled the trigger.

The 7.62mm bullet roared along the rifling.

In an instant, gunshots rang out, breaking the dead silence of the art building.

Something that was not sure whether it was paint or blood was splattered everywhere.

The head of a plastic model was cracked and disintegrated.

The calf wearing red dancing shoes was frightened and quickly retracted, and quickly returned to the fourth floor.

At the same time, more plastic models climbed up from the second floor.

They were so dense, like a group of living dead with their legs amputated, that they rushed towards Qin Nuo and the others.

"Hehehehe..."

The whole corridor was filled with heart-wrenching sobs.

Qin Nuo fought and retreated.

Originally, the powerful firepower of the 56-mm submachine gun was enough to suppress the opponent.

But there were too many of them, and the ammunition was in short supply.

"Look at me."

Sad Arrow said hurriedly.

As a senior who had reached LV6 and performed many missions.

He had no background or power.

He was able to survive until now because of his agility and perception attributes, both of which were above 8 points, and the crossbow in his hand named "Ji Bei Huan".

Just look at Brother Arrow taking a deep breath, then stomping his feet and leaping up.

Like Genji's brother Shimada Hanzo, he ignored the gravity of the earth and flew over the eaves and walls in the corridor.

He dodged and easily avoided the attacks of the plastic models.

At the same time, he held the crossbow in his right hand and aimed, and put the arrow on the bow with his left hand and pulled the string.

Three arrows flew out, as fast as lightning.

The tip of the arrowhead still had a faint smell of gunpowder, and a small-scale explosion occurred when it hit.

From a distance, he controlled the bowstring to break the left and the right to shoot Cui Yue.

Against the background of the cold light of the arrow and the fire of the explosion, even the old face who claimed to be only 25 years old, but was actually overloaded for at least ten years, looked much brighter.

The bow destroyed the tiger of Nanshan, and the hand caught the gibbon of Taihang.

Sad Arrow silently recited the unknown past in his heart, and fought in and out of the enemy's formation.

The arrow flew, and the bowstring was tight.

Finally, in a pile of broken arms and limbs, he turned over and jumped back, silently putting down the crossbow.

"Nothing more than that."

Sad Arrow snorted disdainfully, turned around and said coolly: "Xiao Qin, how is it?"

He was just about to show off in a low-key manner.

But when he turned his head, there was no one at all.

"Xiao Qin, Qin Shisan?!"

Sad Arrow shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I'm upstairs."

Qin Nuo's unclear voice floated from above.

It turned out that when all the plastic models were distracted, he took the opportunity to go to the fourth floor.

Qin Nuo's intuition told him that the red dancing shoes were very suspicious.

The structural layout of the fourth floor was different from the other floors.

It was a large dance studio formed by breaking through the walls of several classrooms.

The seal on the door had been torn off, and the rusty door lock was hanging on the handle.

Sad Arrow trotted into the room and said indignantly: "Xiao Qin, why did you run away first? What if I was attacked from behind and something happened?"

"It's okay."

Qin Nuo, who was walking back and forth, shrugged indifferently.

This dance studio is very large.

Although it has not been used for a long time, it is covered with dust everywhere.

But the smooth wooden floor with floor glue is still strong and stable.

A wall-mounted bar is installed on one side of the wall for dancers to stretch their legs and backs.

On the other side, ten floor-length mirrors are placed side by side.

3 meters high and 1.5 meters wide, with seamless splicing between the mirrors.

When practicing dance, students can always observe whether their movements are standard and beautiful.

Perhaps because of the spraying of disinfectant cleaners before, coupled with the long-term closure, there is an indescribable strange smell in the air.

Qin Nuo came to the row of low seats under the stage and bent down to sit down: "Well... the position angle is excellent. If there are a group of young ladies wearing ballet skirts dancing on it, it will be even better. Brother Jian, come and sit together."

Sad Arrow said with some pain in his balls: "Xiao Qin, we are here to perform the mission, and where did the ballet young lady come from in this damn place."

He looked around: "Where did the red dancing shoes go just now?"

Qin Nuo raised his hand and asked irrelevantly: "Nuo, did you see the piano?"

Behind the stage, a black grand piano was quietly placed.

"I see."

"Normally, what does it mean when a very conspicuous prop appears in a game scene?"

"It triggers a cutscene CG.And the more incongruous the props are, the more dangerous they are.

Sad Arrow is a 00s after all, and has been exposed to many games and animations, so he still has some common sense.

Qin Nuo nodded, stood up and walked to the piano, gently stroking the edge of the piano cover: "Brother Jian, do you think if I press the keys now, will Miss Red Shoes come out?"

"Maybe it's a HE-level abnormality."

Sad Arrow turned around and searched other corners.

At this time, a long and heavy piano sound came from behind.

It was Qin Nuo who pressed the keys.

The sound echoed in the empty dance studio for more than ten seconds.

However, nothing happened.

Miss Red Shoes did not come out.

Qin Nuo was slightly disappointed.

"You like to die? I see that there are no tasks to trigger in this building except some lonely ghosts. It's better to hurry up and try your luck somewhere else. "

Sad Arrow squinted in displeasure and left the dance studio.

While walking, he was still muttering, how come he met a teammate with abnormal brain circuits.

The equipment looked impressive, but the combat effectiveness was not very good. It turned out that he still had to rely on himself, and so on.

He muttered to the stairs, and just as he stepped forward, his back foot froze.

In the dark corridor, more than a dozen smiling faces appeared silently.

It was like a group of lurking spiders, finally waiting for the prey to come.

Another plastic model!

"Damn, didn't they kill them all just now? "

Sad arrow was startled.

The crossbow slipped into his hand, but the arrow was not put on.

The plastic models grabbed the floor with both hands, bent their elbows backwards, and rushed forward.

Up, down, left, right.

All escape routes were blocked.

No matter how agile he was, he couldn't use it at this time.

He was caught off guard and was surrounded by enemies when he reacted.

His left shoulder was held down, his calf was hugged, and his arm was pulled.

The whole person was like a string of candied haws, with plastic models hanging all over his body.

"Come and help, come and help! "

Brother Arrow, who was not good at close combat, shook his body and shouted loudly.

However, his mouth was covered by the hand of a plastic model, and his voice was buzzing and could not be heard at all.

Qin Nuo, who was still studying how to summon the red dancing shoes next to the piano, heard the movement and looked up to find the situation in front.

Although he could not hear what Brother Arrow said clearly, his 5.0 vision could read a few words from the amplitude of the other party's upper and lower jaw:

"I'll hold you up, go, go!"

I didn't expect that the teammate I met by chance would be so loyal.