PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 834 How to make a bet

When looking at the small town down the mountain from the mountainside, I felt that the small town was not particularly big, but when I entered the small town, I realized that the small town was much bigger than I imagined.

First of all, the buildings in the town may not have the dozens of storey skyscrapers in Shanghai, but five or six-storey buildings can be seen everywhere, and you can feel how luxurious these buildings are inside just by looking at them from the outside. up.

Furthermore, the streets of the town are actually several miles long. If you count the surrounding residential buildings, the size of this town is not small.

Duan Zilang couldn't help but exclaimed and asked, "This... this small town belongs to the Murong family?"

It may be the first time that Murong Zhi was surprised by Duan Zilang, he finally felt comfortable, and smiled: "That's right, the whole town is owned by the Murong family, but it's nothing, usually these industries are people with little talent. The people in charge take care of it, and the inner government seldom intervenes."

Duan Zilang laughed twice, it seems that he still underestimated the courage of the Murong family, the wealth of this small town is so great, it is not as good as Murong Zhifa's eyes.

Duan Zilang asked: "This small town looks so big that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Could it be that the Murong family has so many people?"

Murong Zhi shook his head and said: "The Murong family's population is not at its peak, so there are only a small number of people from the Murong family in the town, others are from forces attached to the Murong family, some want to do business with the Murong family, and some come here for no reason. , A warrior who wants to enter the Murong family's outer palace."

"So it is!"

Duan Zilang couldn't help but click his tongue secretly, it seems that the Murong family still has a great reputation.

The two chatted and came to a tall building in the center of the town. There was the word Murong on the door of the tall building, and there were two warriors standing on both sides of the door.

When the two warriors saw Murong Zhi, they all showed shocked expressions, and said at the same time: "Elder Murong Zhi..."

Murong Zhi nodded slowly, before the two of them finished speaking, he said: "Bring the steward, I have some things to arrange for him."

"Yes, Elder Murongzhi."

One of the warriors hurried in, and within a few minutes, he came out with a young man.

When Duan Zilang saw the young man, he used the system to test it, and found that the young man was only a warrior in the mortal martial arts realm. He might be a master in the secular world, but in an ancient martial arts family like the Murong family, he was at the lowest level. to manage the town.

"Elder Murong Zhi, why did you come down?" The young man's voice was loud, like a trumpet, and with his strong appearance, it gave people a feeling of Zhang Fei.

"Okay, there are guests here, please speak in a low voice."

Murong Zhi didn't like loud voices very much, frowned slightly, and reprimanded him: "This one is a distinguished guest of the Murong family, he is not used to living on the top of the mountain, so I brought him to you, you arrange a rest for the distinguished guest Everything is arranged according to his requirements, understand?"

"It's a small thing, just leave it to me."

While talking, the young man looked at Duan Zilang, wondering who Duan Zilang was, how could it be the elders of the Murong family who received him in person?
It must be understood that the elders and heads of the Murong family spend most of their time in seclusion. Even he last saw Elder Murong Zhi a few years ago.

After Murong Zhi finished making arrangements, he turned to Duan Zilang and said, "Mr. Duan, just ask him if you have anything to do. If there is anything he doesn't take good care of, I will definitely not forgive him."

Duan Zilang said: "I'm sorry for the trouble, Elder Murong Zhi."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Murong Zhi took his leave and left.

And when Murong Zhi left, the young man kept yelling, "It's over, it's over, I'm cheating my teammates, I guess they won't take me to play the game anymore." Just ran back.

Seeing this, Duan Zilang was stupefied, and thought that this guy was too unreliable. As soon as Murong Zhi left, he threw himself down here.

In the end, a martial artist next to the door smiled and said: "Forgive me, our manager is a big boss, and I am used to being careless. I don't know what happened recently, but I am obsessed with playing games again."

"Games are harmful!"

Duan Zilang said with emotion, he has already thought about it, for young people who dare to abandon him, he will definitely make a small report tomorrow, but he is very curious, what kind of game can make young people so obsessed, and he can't help it Asked: "By the way, what game does he play?"

"It seems to be called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. It's a gun game. The person in charge often brags to us that he often eats chicken." The janitor scratched his head and said, "I just can't figure it out. Playing games is the same as eating chicken." What could it matter?"

"Shit, you don't know much about this game. I played with the manager. Our manager's skills are terrible. He basically never eats chicken, and more of them fall into boxes." Another The famous martial artist couldn't help but said.

"PUBG Mobile!"

Hearing this, Duan Zilang couldn't help but exclaimed. Unexpectedly, these warriors also like to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Seeing Duan Zilang being so surprised, the two gatekeepers looked over and asked curiously, "Guest, do you know this game too?"

Upon hearing the question, Duan Zilang smiled and said, "I know a little bit."

The two gatekeepers asked: "Guest, how are your skills, can you eat chicken?"

"Okay!"

Duan Zilang is a low-key person, so he didn't say that he is an Asian sniper god, "You guys continue to be on duty, I won't bother you anymore, if I have time in the future, I will take you to eat chicken."

Walking into the building, Duan Zilang saw in the duty room, the young man just now was playing games with headphones on, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, not moving at all, even Duan Zilang came behind him , he didn't notice it.

At this time, the young man's game task was holding a 98k with an 200x lens installed on it, aiming at the grass more than [-] meters away.

In the grass, a Voldemort was slowly crawling, completely unaware that he had been targeted by a sniper rifle.

"Hey, I'll let you see how powerful I am as a sniper. This shot will definitely kill me with a headshot." The young man said with a smile.

"You can't blow your head like this!" Duan Zilang glanced at it, shook his head slightly and said.

"Can you play? I'm already aiming at his head. How can I not get a headshot?" The smile on the young man's face disappeared, and he said to Duan Zilang unhappily. If so, he would probably beat someone up.

"You don't believe it?" Duan Zilang asked with a slight smile.

"I believe in your evil!" The young man glanced at Duan Zilang and said.

"How about we make a bet?" Duan Zilang asked with a smile.

"What kind of gamble?" asked the young man.

"If you headshot him, I lose, and I promise you one request, but if you fail to headshot him, I win, and you promise me one request." Duan Zilang said.

"Just bet, bet, who is afraid of whom, I, Yang Datou, will still be afraid of you?" The young man said confidently.

"Let's get started!" Duan Zilang said.

"Alright!"

As the young man spoke, he directly pulled the trigger, and the 98k fired a 7.62 caliber bullet.

The bullet flew a distance of more than 200 meters and hit the target, but it didn't hit the head, it just hit the body of Voldemort.

This shot fell through as Duan Zilang expected!
PS: Chapter 2...

(End of this chapter)