Strong Counterattack

Chapter 44

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Changfeng's unwavering eyes actually made the audience in the live broadcast room look at her with admiration.

Not all of the comments were people waiting to see her die.

"Looks pretty calm? Not bad for his mental quality."

"It's useless to be calm. She probably hasn't participated in any competitions."

"0 points. Only those who have participated have seen a ghost."

"A big iron knife cannot cut down the mutated creature. This mutated dog's fur is so thick that the free iron knife is useless even if it has a curled edge. The lifespan of her knife is even shorter than hers."

"There is still a way, either the strike speed is fast enough, or the angle of attack is tricky enough. If the internal force is deep enough, it is also possible."

"She should change her weapon, this knife definitely won't last long. Frown."

"How does such a young student get such deep inner strength? Are you kidding me?"

"The playing cards in the military academy league are so unique. I would make a bold guess and think he might be a peerless master."

"I don't believe there are three hidden perverted masters in a map. It's probably a self-defeating lunatic. It's just a gimmick to increase traffic. Please don't get excited."

"Actually... this is called dying generously, friends."

Scroll through the comments as if they were flooding the screen, and a data emperor appeared. As usual, he posted the killing angles and methods he had analyzed before, so that novices could consciously refer to the success rate of killing mutated dogs with iron swords.

Science tells everyone that it is impossible.

At this time someone finally shouted:

"Why aren't you still moving? This dog can't be a husky, right? Is it stupid?"

Although the big dog opposite was already ravenous with hunger and bloodthirsty murderous intent boiling in its eyes, facing Changfeng, he was intimidated by her attitude and did not dare to take the initiative because of fear.

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On the contrary, Changfeng was approaching the opponent.

The distance between the two sides is almost close.

The tip of the iron knife struck the ground, kicking off the fight.

Changfeng quickly turned sideways, transferred his power to his right arm, and slashed diagonally upward.

The big dog's hind legs slightly moved back, whether to escape or to prepare for a bite.

There is clearly a distance of nearly two meters between a person and a dog. This splitting distance seems nondescript at first glance.

However, the blade moved too fast, and only a shadow appeared. If you look closely, you can see that there is a sharp sword energy coming from the front of the blade.

The thick fur parted to both sides in the wind of the knife, and then blood spurted out from the thick flesh.

When the dog's body was turned over, a comment happened to stop in the middle.

"This person is just doing marketing and hype. He can beat me and eat shit on the live broadcast. Please don't have such a low IQ, okay? Please be smarter."

There is a strange vacuum in the comment interface.

"??"

"Is the machine jammed?"

Stay silent.

For a moment, there was no suitable emotion to express, and everyone wanted to be quiet in their minds.

"Eat shit?"

And that shit-eating comment is still on the interface, conspicuous and ridiculous. The masses who still needed to slow down finally found an outlet.

"The sky is silent and people are crying..."

"What a human tragedy."

"Brother Shit, you deserve a name."

Changfeng took the knife back, put it back into the scabbard, avoided the splash of blood, looked ahead, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

"Great... great demeanor?"

"You're so handsome that you made me cry! Damn it!"

"Mama, there are stars and the sea in her eyes!"

"I give this back full marks!"

"Can the camera be closer? Administrator, it has always been from a distance before. I have never even seen her true face under the hat."

"What to watch! Administrator, an opportunity to make money! An encounter between two perverts!"

"Who just said it's impossible?"

"Everything is impossible, even those who say shit are there."

"Brother Shit has gone into hiding."

A group of people enthusiastically praised it here, and a group of people went directly to the forum management area to ask for an explanation.

Post the video of Changfeng's killing and ask for verification.

"Where are you chopping vegetables? Are you kidding me? Is this a mutant dog? Has it been shaved?"

"Can players bring their own cheats? Can Sanyao cheat?"

"Sanyao, give me an explanation in room 928!"

Sanyao officials saw that the picture was a bit strange, so they blocked all related videos and sent a reply asking to wait a moment.

Dr. Liang was shocked when he saw the scene in the video and hurried over to check Changfeng's condition.

He was surprised when he found that she was still lying quietly inside the equipment. Her muscles were not too tense. On the contrary, she was very relaxed.

Even if an average person exercises vigorously in their sleep, their muscles will make corresponding small changes, and it is difficult for their limbs to completely relax when their brain issues clear instructions.

What kind of weird talent does this kid have

When Dr. Liang saw that there were no abnormalities in the data and the system was running smoothly, he returned to his seat and continued watching.

In the map, Changfeng has already visited several houses near the intersection.

The houses in the town are all vacant and have become less sturdy due to long-term exposure to wind and sand.

The metal door was rusty and its hinges were broken, so Chang Feng kicked it open.

As a result, the locked door was not damaged by the kick, but cracks appeared directly on the entire wall. Then the whole house collapsed.

Changfeng's face was blurred by the flying gravel, and he stood under the ruins and fell into deep thought.

The audience was dissatisfied and howled wildly.

"Please don't look pitiful and helpless, you are the one who kicked me!"

"The domineering swordsman, manual demolition!"

"Exaggerated."

"So strong. Is this person a genius? How do you use an anonymous card? I've never heard of such a person."

"It's because of the aging materials of the house."

"Material aging is a problem for the entire planet. Look at the mercenaries who can beat it."

"If you didn't mention mercenaries, I would have forgotten about this competitive live broadcast?"

"For show."

"Come on and show me one. Is this your first show? Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"

"Who is not outstanding in the military academy league? There is Xu Jingxin in this field. Please restrain yourself from bragging and brag in front of her if you have the ability."

No matter how the comments section is filled with smoke, things are calm here in Changfeng.

She walked around and didn't encounter any more mutant creatures, but she didn't find anything useful either.

The temperature outside is soaring and the inside is slightly cooler, but even more dangerous. She chose to walk on the road with a wider view.

Under the unobstructed sunlight, the sweat on Changfeng's forehead rolled down drop by drop.

The road surface began to deform under the strong light. Changfeng suddenly stopped and looked to the left.

The man was wearing a long black robe and was nearly 1.9 meters tall. The same hat covers half of his face.

After noticing that Changfeng was looking over, he retreated behind the wall, leaving only half a shadow.

Changfeng was unsure of his identity and asked hesitantly: "Share?"

The other party's voice softened and he replied: "Share."

Both men came out for a formal meeting.

The boy has handsome features, his skin is wheat-colored, and there is an inconspicuous scar on his forehead above the corners of his eyebrows.

Changfeng was stunned for a moment, feeling that he looked very familiar.

"Tang Yangyang." He stretched out his hand and smiled enthusiastically.

"Changfeng."

The other party was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and held back the next words thoughtfully.

The two of them blinked and each took back their hands.

Then they tacitly went to the most conspicuous village entrance and sat down to rest.

Not long after, the mysterious Tomato Sister also appeared.

This woman's backpack was almost full, half a person's height, and heavy and heavy, but she didn't seem to have any difficulty carrying it. The dress is also very rough and wild. The sleeves and trouser legs are tied up, the collar is pulled open, the jacket is taken off, and it is hung directly on the bag.

She asked: "Share?"

The two said in unison: "Share."

The three misers of the local map officially meet.

"Is this some magical street code? When was it agreed upon?"

"I'm waiting for them to share the sunscreen."

"There are so many people in the live broadcast room?"

"Just found out? A group of Xu Jingxin's crazy fans came in, and their style became violent."

"Goddess Xu is here, I'm here to help her look at the miser, but it turns out there are three losers? There is no pressure in this scene."

"The mercenaries didn't even bother to come over. The place where the miser first teleported was originally announced publicly, but this place has long been besieged. Look who cares about them now?"

"You're a star-chasing fool and are chasing after you in the military academy league? Are the people here as good as you in the entertainment industry? Just go out with some brains."

"You are useless, uncle! You have been practicing for eight hundred years and you are not as good as a handful of iron filings in their hands."

"I just want to see how these three die."

"I'm not interested in dying. I just want to see what the three living treasures look like."

"Didn't you see just now that the Scrooge is super powerful this time?"

"Why do you feel like there are navy troops?"

The weather was hot at this time, and the three of them had no desire to track down the mercenaries. They looked at each other and seemed to have made a decision.

The audience who were arguing watched them spread something on the ground, each took out the iron pot or ingredients, and then looked for props to make a fire.

Kering took out her iron knife, wiped it clean with a cloth, and started chopping vegetables in the iron pot.

The other two people sat one behind the other and were responsible for watching the wind to prevent dangerous creatures from approaching and destroying.

Tang Yanyang faced the reflection of the iron knife and combed his hair extremely carefully.

Changfeng saw that no one had time to participate, so he played Ludo alone.

The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the years are quiet.

Half an hour later, the three of them sat together, drinking soup and eating meat in front of the iron pot.

The people in the live broadcast room were Spartan in the beginning, but now they are completely Buddhist.

"What kind of fairy scene is this?"

"Please fight, please find energy, thank you. Please act like a miser!"

"It's crazy. Food live broadcasts are now being held in military academy leagues?"

"... I want to drink for no reason."

"Where are the mercenaries? Come and collect the mercenaries..."

"Please give me a close-up shot... Is there still no administrator who noticed this place? Please give me a human-controlled live shot..."

This was the first time Changfeng drank in her long life. This meal allowed her to enter the realm of the new world.

She held the bowl, looked at the pieces of meat rolling in the pot, thought of Kering's backpack that shriveled up in an instant, and suddenly asked: "Can dog meat be eaten?"

The other two people raised their heads together: "You have a dog with you?"

"Kill one." Changfeng pointed outside the house.

Tang Xianyang: "Didn't you read the introduction of this map?"

"how?"

"This is a map of radiation pollution." Tang Xianyang said, "All animals and plants have been affected by radiation, and genetic mutations have occurred. As the inheritance shows up, they have become what they are today. Their meat cannot be eaten."

He raised his lower lip and was about to introduce the situation of the network, but Chang Feng said in surprise: "Isn't this a virtual network? Can it also be contaminated with genes?"

Tang Xianyang's smile froze on his face.

Never thought about this problem.

After overturning the car, he asked from the bottom of his soul: "How can there be a talent like you?"

She also often feels troubled because she is too good.

Two seconds later, Kering straightened his back and said matter-of-factly: "I think it makes sense."

Changfeng: "What about giving it a try?"

Tang Xianyang: "??"

A row of "crazy" people in the comments.

Looking at Tang Xuanyang's confused expression, he couldn't help but feel happy that there was one normal person among these three people.

After the hottest period, the weather begins to get darker.

A group of mercenaries gradually approached the direction of the three people.

They looked at the light spots on the detectors in their hands and couldn't help but frown.

"There is no energy source nearby. This direction was chosen badly. We all walked all the way and only found one energy point. If this continues, the time is up."

One person's nose moved and he hesitated: "I seem to smell something?"

"It smells a bit fragrant."

"It's very fragrant."

"It tastes like meat."

"Fuck, isn't it?"

The six people looked in the direction of the smell. The white smoke was not too obvious in the dark, but after wearing night vision glasses, there was still nowhere to hide.

"Fuck! Who is it? Still having a picnic here?"

"Scrooge huh? That idiot with the tomatoes and eggs?"

One person reacted quickly, took out his knife and said: "Viewers in the live broadcast room, the exciting moment has arrived. Kill a miser. Can you please give me a plane and yacht 666?"