Global copy: I can choose my plug-in

Chapter 4 Tyrant
"It's a pity that although you can form a team for the college entrance examination, everyone's landing point when entering the dungeon is random. The exam map is bigger than our Blue Star. Meeting two people is as difficult as walking on the road on a sunny day and being struck by lightning twice in a row. almost."

"Ye Yu is also very good. Although he declined the invitation from his classmates, with the blessing of his danger perception talent, he has never been surrounded by zombies, and his killing efficiency is also very high. He killed 200 in just one day. What a zombie, your excellent results in this exam have been stabilized."

"Liu Luo from Class 30 has gone too far! He actually hired more than 1 people to work for him and became No. [-] in the standings! There are only so many dungeon rewards. Is it worth hiring so many people?" said the teacher from Class [-].

On the screen, more than 30 people were divided into ten groups. They kept pulling zombies with severed arms and legs in front of Liu Luo. The fat Liu Luo sat on a rocking chair to bask in the sun, aiming at the zombies from time to time. A shot or two to the head.

The teacher of Class 23 sighed and said: "Employment? Those people are just working for free! Liu Luo's father Liu Qiang is a level [-] combat professional. His family also owns more than a dozen hotels. He is rich and powerful. , who can afford it?"

Level [-] professionals are rare enough to become the boss of a small gang. Currently, none of the teachers in the proctoring room is level [-].

If lv10 means graduating from college, lv20 means graduating with a master's degree. However, in this world, it is extremely difficult to get into college. There are even fewer people who can become lv10 and graduate from college. The same goes for master's degrees.

It’s not that the teachers don’t have enough money to enter the dungeon to upgrade, but that the low-level dungeons have little improvement for the teachers, and the high-level dungeons are too expensive and too difficult to pass. Failure once means five years of working in vain, so it’s a big deal. Some people's grades are fixed when they graduate from college, and the highest grade of the teachers who invigilate the exams is only level 14.

"Forget it, let's not look at Liu Luo. I'll look at Di Linchen. This guy's shooting skills are very good. I don't know how he is doing now!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The teachers of Class [-], Class [-] and Class [-] said at the same time.

The grade director frowned: "What are you yelling at? We are teachers! How can we say such things?"

"This is really outrageous!"

There are thousands of candidates, and most teachers focus on the top students in their class and ignore the poor students.

The grade director was confused and walked to the secondary screen of several teachers. The moment he saw the screen clearly, two words burst out uncontrollably: "Fuck your grandpa's chrysanthemum!"

Coincidentally, the principal passed by the invigilation room and heard the grade director's swear words. He looked unhappy and scolded: "You are also a grade director after all! In front of so many teachers, do you think it is appropriate to swear?"

A few seconds later, the principal also saw what was on the screen.

"Awesome, this is so awesome!"

In many cases, human beings have very few adjectives.

On the screen, Lin Chen was wearing a Mark nuclear-powered armor, holding a three-meter-long sniper rifle and lying on the [-]-meter-long building to shoot.

When a shot was fired, the ground and walls exploded, rubble flew all over the sky, and a small area of ​​zombies was sieved.

Creepers can also be shot in half.

Zombies that were hit directly exploded like tomatoes that were run over by a train.

When there are more zombies, Lin Chen will raise the tubular pulse ejection gun, turn on the lawnmower mode, and wipe them out one by one.

"what's going on?"

"If I remember correctly, this kind of gun doesn't seem to appear in this copy!"

The invigilator looked confused.

"I think he is not playing a zombie game, but a demolition game. This gun is dozens of times more powerful than a tank armor-piercing bullet!"

The grade director frowned and expressed his guess: "He won't be cheating!"

The principal immediately reprimanded: "What cheating! Human beings have been in the dungeon world for so many years, who have you heard can cheat in the dungeon world?"

"In my opinion, there are only two speculations that can explain the current situation."

"Which two types!" asked the grade director.

The principal found a seat, sat down gracefully, and said: "Either, there is a hole in the dimensional wall of the copy world, and weapons that do not belong to this world are dropped, or, this classmate has awakened a powerful talent that we don't know about. Made it happen with the help of talent.”

"If it's the former, then he's just lucky!"

"If it's the latter, then we have to consider whether to use the school's resources to cultivate him. He is very likely to be admitted to the best university in Kyoto and become famous in one fell swoop."

"After the exam, you ask him to come to my office."

The grade director stood at attention and said, "Copy that!"

The birth of a genius will affect many people, the school's reputation will be greater, and the relevant teachers will also receive salary increases and promotions. This is how one person achieves enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

At this time, within the copy
Liu Luo lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and rocked, listening to the music composed of gunshots!It seems like no one has sent zombies over for a while.

So he opened his mouth and asked: "Have all the zombies nearby been killed? Come on, let's change places!" "Why is no one answering? Where are the people?"

Liu Luo opened his eyes and found that none of his classmates were around him. At the other end of the street, a giant with a left-handed RPG and a right-handed Gatling was raising the RPG towards him.

boom

With the violent explosion, Liu Luo was torn apart, and three seconds later, a melted shoe fell to the ground.

After Lin Chen killed all the nearby zombies, he increased the magnification of the scope and started to look further away. The weeding game was not interesting, and the sniper game was more fun.

Lin Chen's gun moved around randomly, and he soon discovered a huge zombie holding a heavy weapon!
"tyrant?"

Lin Chen was startled. The tyrant in front of him was exactly the same as the one he saw in the movie in his previous life!
The same black, the same thick, the same firepower.

In previous movies, a whole special team couldn't stand it if the tyrant exerted just a little force.

Here, I'm afraid all the students in the school would gather together to kill him.

"I don't know if you can resist my bullets!"

After saying that, Lin Chen aimed at the tyrant's chest and pulled the trigger!

The Tyrant is indeed one of the most powerful weapons of the Umbrella Company. He actually sensed the danger out of thin air and took evasive action. Unfortunately, the bullet speed of the Gauss sniper rifle was too fast, leaving the Tyrant with too little time. He hid, but did not Hide away.

The bullet entered the tyrant's left waist, leaving a huge hole the size of a basin, and one arm was severed from the joint. Although this shot did not break the tyrant into two pieces, the tyrant also lost his ability to move.

Lin Chen saw that the first shot was missed, so he shot ten more shots.

The tyrant was blown to powder along with his weapons.

[Gold Coin +10000]

umbrella company

on the screen

The Tyrant has just wiped out a squad of humans.

Then, the screen goes black.

The tyrant who dodged Lin Chen's first shot recorded with his eyes the destructive power of that shot and the shattered half of his body.

Then, the screen went black.

The surrounding drones quickly found the Tyrant, but unfortunately, no weapon fragments were found.

Only eleven huge pits were seen, connected together.

Wesker slammed his hand on the keyboard: "Find out for me who destroyed the tyrant! I will capture him alive and transform him into a greater work."

Ten drones took off and soon found Lin Chen lying upstairs playing a shooting game.

"Release flesh and blood! Lure the zombie over and consume his physical strength!"

Ten more drones took off, dropping flesh and blood from an altitude of 500 meters, and placed them near Lin Chen.

He also drew a route map with blood, attracting zombies to continuously move towards Lin Chen.

Because the drone was flying very high, Lin Chen didn't notice it, but felt that there were more and more zombies.

A sniper rifle can't hit it at all.

After switching to a tubular pulse ejection gun, the pressure has indeed been relieved a lot, but there are still more and more zombies.

Moreover, Lin Chen was shooting downwards from the top floor, as if he was holding a pen and sliding it around on the completely black interface.

Wherever the pen strokes, the black will turn into white, but the black will continue to flow towards the center.

The pen in Lin Chen's hand that erased everything began to stop sliding.

The dense zombies had broken through the first floor and were approaching Lin Chen through the stairs.

Lin Chen took out a grenade, threw it hard, and immediately squatted down.

There was no explosion, and dozens of red lasers shot straight into the sky. Downstairs, densely packed zombies and a large number of cars were turned into pieces, but it was only limited to an intersection. The energy of the laser penetrated at most one meter of concrete wall, located in The zombies on the other side of the building escaped.

Lin Chen decisively threw another plasma grenade at another intersection. Hundreds of basketball-sized plasma balls rolled on the ground. Wherever they went, the ground turned into lava, zombies turned into air, and several basketball courts The ground turned into a crimson liquid. The grenade destroyed the foundation of the building together, and the building began to shake, as if it would fall down at any time.

(End of this chapter)