Superstars of Tomorrow

Different from the bright and bright appearance of the specimens familiar to the public in the new century, its original appearance and temperament are restored to a greater extent in the game. These wild beasts derived from canine diseases have blood-like coats covered with shades. There were various reddish-brown bloodstains, fangs were bared, and there was some flesh and blood between the teeth, and a murderous look erupted from the red eyes.

Maybe people who see them for the first time will be shocked. Most people come into contact with them only in history and biology courses, or in some simple games, but for Fang Zhao, it is like a Long and familiar memories are brought up again.

In the previous life, in order to survive, apart from the general tasks of rescue and finding food, he took the initiative to hunt and kill these aggressive diseased monsters in the last days. If one is killed, one will be lost.

The chain outside the iron gate was not broken, but the already unstable iron gate was about to be knocked down directly. Through the gap in the door, those figures released a crazy killing breath, they just wanted to kill and tear up the people in the warehouse.

Zuo Yu took a deep breath. As an experienced former special forces soldier, he felt that although this game was a bit scary, with his ability, he could still handle it. His body is ready for battle, since the boss is unwilling to leave, he can only stand here to fight, this is his chance to show his loyalty.

Boom!

The iron door was knocked open and fell towards the warehouse with a bang, the ground under his feet trembled, and the echoing sound in the warehouse seemed to shake people's souls.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

A seven-hit combo in rapid succession.

At the moment when the iron gate fell, the gun in Zuo Yu's hand showed its limit.

The first three diseased beasts were knocked down.

Seven bullets killed three diseased beasts, which is not bad, but for Zuo Yu, this result is not so satisfactory. According to his estimation, to kill three, the bullets needed should be within five bullets. the following.

Could it be that he has not used a gun for too long and is rusty? He obviously often went to the shooting range to practice, and he didn't stop in the game. After much deliberation, Zuo Yu felt that the performance of the gun in his hand should not be good. After all, it was an old gun from the old century, and the poor performance was understandable. Well, this antiquity definitely affected the play.

The diseased beasts outside didn't give Zuo Yu time to think, there were not only three but six gathered outside the door just now! Outside the warehouse, there were other diseased beasts who heard the movement and ran over here.

The other three who rushed in turned around, trying to bypass Zuo Yu and pounce on Fang Zhao behind him. It's the same in the real apocalypse. Although they are manic because of disease, the nature of picking on the weak is still engraved in their bones. If there is only Zuo Yu alone, they will only attack Zuo Yu, but Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu together Well, Zuo Yu killed three of them in one encounter just now, which made them choose to attack the other person in the warehouse first.

bang bang bang!

Another three shots in quick succession, but this time only one was killed, and the other missed the point. It just rolled over and got up again, as if it couldn't feel the pain.

"Boss, be careful!"

Zuo Yu counted the remaining bullets, took out one with two shots, the other was already very close, and was about to go around him and pounce on Fang Zhao behind him. Zuo Yu did not hesitate, and took out a kitchen knife that Zu Wen threw to him when he was off the assembly line. Just as he was about to start, he felt a gust of wind driven by an object in his ear, like a high-speed train passing by. whizzed by.

Fang Zhao directly picked up the wooden box he was sitting in just now, and smashed it on the sick dog that rushed over.

Bang!

The wooden box fell apart due to the strong impact, the nailed boards were broken, and the sick dog was also smashed and flew backwards, hitting another sick dog that had just run in from outside the warehouse.

Fang Zhao took two steps forward, walking from behind Zuo Yu to in front of Zuo Yu, the cold iron rod, like a sudden rainstorm, slammed down densely, and the whole person seemed to be about to set off a storm.

Zuo Yu: "..." Maintaining the posture of holding a kitchen knife, she was stupid.

Boom! Boom! Click! Click!

The sound of the wooden box being smashed to pieces didn't seem to disappear yet, a series of sounds of flesh and bones colliding clearly came to Zuo Yu's ears, accompanied by the sound of broken bones was the miserable scream of the diseased dog.

Zuo Yu opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and his eyeballs were about to be stared out of their sockets in an instant.

one, two...

Under the heavy rain of iron rods, the sick dogs approaching were killed one after another.

Diseased dogs kept coming in outside the warehouse. Fang Zhao's expression did not change. Facing the diseased dogs running from outside the warehouse, he raised his arm and smashed them. It seemed to be disorderly, but every attack was a very purposeful attack.

To Zuo Yu's ears, the sound of the iron rod hitting the bones and muscles was like thunder, and he didn't know how to react.

A diseased dog was knocked down to the ground, but it didn't die immediately. After struggling for a while, it got up again, but its bloodthirsty eyes were not on Fang Zhao, but on Zuo Yu behind Fang Zhao, and got up with a low growl. It was about to continue to pounce, and the next moment someone grabbed its hind legs, dragged its whole body out of it vigorously, made a circular arc in the air, and then flew out to hit the figure that appeared behind again.

Fang Zhao didn't give them time to get up at all, and walked quickly to another round of continuous and violent attacks.

Click! Boom!

The blood-stained iron rod in Fang Zhao's hand was slightly bent.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhao took the iron rod and killed five sick dogs. Zuo Yu, who was holding a kitchen knife, stared blankly, with an almost dull expression on his face.

This... this... is this still his literary and artistic young boss who can't lift his shoulders or hands? !

Zuo Yu almost yelled in his heart: Is this Tamar schizophrenic? ! Is such a rage also infected by a virus? !

After killing the five diseased dogs with an iron rod, Fang Zhao didn't even look at Zuo Yu. He threw down the unnaturally bent iron rod, and calmly took off the gloves in his hand, which were originally placed in a wooden box. Those cotton gloves for work, but now they're stained with blood.

Throwing the blood-stained gloves on the ground, Fang Zhao took out his gun and continued to walk towards the warehouse door. The raised muzzle of the gun also emitted deadly gunpowder smoke.

bang bang!

One bullet hit the sick dog's neck, and the other shot directly through its red eyeballs and into its brain, and it fell down without a groan.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Except for the first one that was solved with two bullets, the four diseased dogs that appeared in front of the warehouse one after another were almost all killed by one shot!

Zuo Yu looked at Fang Zhao walking on the ground full of diseased beast corpses, his composure and composure were definitely not pretended by force. Even if he was only in the game, Zuo Yu could feel the murderous aura like real frost constantly emanating from Fang Zhao's body, as well as such precise shooting, which made Zuo Yu have an illusion and doubt in life: He and Fang Zhao, who came out of the Special Forces?

But just when Zuo Yu had doubts about his life, Fang Zhao suddenly turned around and looked at Zuo Yu, raising his hand to shoot. The icy sight made Zuo Yu want to gasp in shock, feeling that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end, and his scalp was even more numb. The sense of reality at that moment made Zuo Yu feel as if he had already left the game.

Is this crazy and even kills teammates? !

As soon as this thought flashed through Zuo Yu's mind, he heard movement not far behind him.

Turning around, he realized that Fang Zhao's gun was not aimed at him just now, but a small, half-arm-long diseased beast that sneaked behind him who did not know when, and the bullet directly shot into its head, killing it with a single shot. .

What shocked Zuo Yu was not only the accuracy rate, but also Fang Zhao's shooting behavior without any warning when he shot, and his calm and powerful sense of self-confidence... This is not someone who has never touched a real gun before. Rookie can show it.

Although the development of technology allows the game to simulate a situation close to reality, the mentality and momentum cannot be simulated only through the game.

Shooting range practice?

No, definitely more than that.

Rather than looking like an athlete, Fang Zhao is more like a killer who has experienced countless killings.

For the time being, there was no other crisis, nor did he hear any suspicious movements around him, and the warehouse became quiet again, but the atmosphere was quite strange. Zuo Yu felt as if he was in the cold north wind in winter.

"You..." Zuo Yu felt his lips tremble a little, and his pronunciation trembled.

For some reason, Zuo Yu had many doubts in his mind, but when he met the gaze from above, he swallowed them all back.

He understands that knowing too much is not good.

Fang Zhao used Zuwen's matter to drive everyone else offline, probably not to calm down those in the department, but to scare them. And only keeping him here means that he doesn't intend to hide it from him. Now as a professional bodyguard, a strict mouth is a necessary requirement, and the time spent closely following the boss is also the longest.

Zuo Yu understood that from today onwards, the boss might not be able to hide anything from him anymore.

"Boss, you were really...mighty and domineering just now." At the end of the sentence, Zuo Yu abruptly changed "bloody violence" into four other words.

Fang Zhao glanced at him, "Oh, I'm sorry, I got too deep into the drama."

To deceive your uncle's "too deep into the drama"! Liar!

Zuo Yu trembled his mouth, and stammered, "Boss... I'm urgent to urinate, can I go offline first to solve it?"

"Sure." After thinking for a while, Fang Zhao said again, "Let them wait for another half an hour after going down."

"yes."

This was Zuo Yu's respectful attitude that he had never had since he became a bodyguard.

The fiftieth floor of the Silver Wing, the virtual project department.

After Zuo Yu went offline, he came out of the game cabin. In this room were the game cabins of several other people in the department. This room was specially arranged for the convenience of playing games, and all the game equipment brought to the company was stored. The upgraded version of the ninth generation of Flamingo, including Zuo Yu's own. This is where many people in the company envy the virtual department, rich and willful!

Zuo Yu now eats, drinks and lives almost in the company, so he is naturally with other people.

There was no one else in the room, Zuo Yu let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, with a complex complexion, sighed and shook his head, and walked out of the room.

Since it was the weekend and they didn't go to work, Zu Wen and Rodney were spending time on the Internet and electricity in the company. When Zuo Yu came out, Zu Wen and the others were discussing something.

"Eh? Zuo Yu, you're dead too? Where's the boss?" Zu Wen asked suspiciously.

"Bullshit, I'm dying. It's just urgent to urinate. Boss... Boss is fine." The last three words Zuo Yu emphasized.

But the others didn't think much about it, and Rodney asked curiously, "Why are you sweating so much? Is it hot?"

"None of your business." Zuo Yu didn't want to say that Fang Zhao was frightened by the sweat.

Thinking of Fang Zhao's words, Zuo Yu said again: "The boss asked you to continue to face the wall and think for half an hour."

Because someone was not in the company, Zuo Yu sent a notice in the group again, asking them to wait an extra half an hour before going online.

"Why?! Did you make the boss angry again, so you implicated us?" Zu Wen asked.

"Go, go, can we guess what the boss is thinking? Just follow it consciously. If you want to know the reason, you can ask yourself when you go online."

"I'm not stupid." Zu Wen lost his life because of a small fish when he went online today. He is reflecting on it. He has already made the boss angry once, so he won't be so stupid as to ask the boss, "I'd better collect more useful information. Materials. There are very few people posting strategies today.”

Some teams that specialize in strategy releases have sent out very little so far. They just remind everyone to keep their voices down, as the sound will stimulate those already sick beasts to become manic again. Zu Wen was bitten, probably because they talked too much in the kitchen, which aroused the sick fish to go crazy again. And looking at those who were also bitten offline, there were also cases like Zu Wen, Zu Wen was bitten, others were bitten by rats, bitten by unknown bugs, and so on. If you are not careful, you will end up hanging up as soon as you go online.

"It would be great if I listened to the boss honestly." Zu Wen sighed, "Being sent off the line to calm down for an hour is simply suffering."

The corners of Zuo Yu's mouth kept twitching, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. The truth about Fang Zhao punishing them offline cannot be told to them.

Shaking his head, Zuo Yu came to the tea room, drank a glass of water to calm himself down, and then sat beside him to reflect seriously.

It is said that the essence of human soul can be seen in the virtual world, so what is exposed in the game is Fang Zhao's nature?

Before this, Zuo Yu's impression of Fang Zhao had always been on the label of "literary youth", but after this incident, he knew that Fang Zhao was definitely not what he thought.

Suddenly, he recalled when he went out with Fang Zhao to collect materials, and was stared at by grave guards in various cemeteries to check his identity. Who were those grave guards staring at every time?

Is it Zuo Yu?

no!

It's Fang Zhao!

At that time, Zuo Yu thought that Fang Zhao, the artist's nervousness, had attracted the attention of the grave guard. Now it seems that the grave guard who is known as "the most able to smell danger" has always been right!

Thinking of his bragging behavior in front of Fang Zhao before, Zuo Yu wanted to slap himself.

Stupid!

When Zu Wen entered the tea room to pour tea, he saw Zuo Yu squatting on the sofa with his head in his arms and muttering: "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Hey, buddy! What hit you?" Zu Wen asked.

"You don't understand, as a professional bodyguard, I'm under a lot of pressure!"