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Chapter 1001 Prologue

Three people rushed out of the back door of the bank, and police cars roared in.

"I'll go, it's a robbery and a gunfight when I come up. Would it be so exciting?"

At the beginning, Zou Zhuo was very restrained, fearing that killing the police would not end. As a result, looking at the other two buddies, they fired like bullets and no money. In the blink of an eye, the open space in front was filled with abandoned police cars and police bodies.

Zou Zhuo also wanted to get out of the way and hid behind the cover and shot wildly.

As the next generation VR, the matrix game cabin has a completely different principle from the original VR game shooting. Zou Zhuo's current experience is the same as shooting a gun in a shooting training ground in reality, raising the gun to aim, pulling the trigger, offsetting the recoil, and finding cover... All of this series of operations need to be completed by yourself.

Of course, considering that ordinary players do not have live-fire shooting experience, the accuracy will be very worrying if they play like this, so the game itself has also made some assistance.

In simple mode, when the player performs shooting actions, the system will automatically make slight corrections to the player's movements, mainly referring to the gun-holding posture. This feeling is like you are in the shooting training ground, and a special instructor is behind you to correct the gun-holding posture. Maybe you are gently raising your arm, or pressing your head. In short, it is to continuously improve the player's shooting accuracy by correcting the gun-holding posture.

Through this long-term automatic correction, players can learn the correct gun-holding posture in subtle ways, and become more familiar with tactical actions such as finding cover and rolling in gun battles.

Moreover, the initial teaching level battle is relatively simple, the enemy's accuracy is also poor, the player's blood is thick and the armor is full, so there is no need to worry that the player will be killed.

After killing several cars of the police, Zou Zhuo and two other robbers finally arrived on the road and entered the car that had been prepared.

The sirens roared, and a police car followed from behind, hitting the driver's temple with a shot.

Zou Zhuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was confused: "Damn it?"

Before Zou Zhuo could react, the Mike, whom he controlled, had automatically grabbed the steering wheel, opened the left door, pushed the dead driver out, and then sat in the driver's seat by himself.

Operations like this that most players cannot do will be completed by the system temporarily controlling the player's role, which is somewhat similar to cutscenes.

“fxxk you!”

While shouting, Mike suddenly twitched the steering wheel to the left. The two cars collided violently, and the police car instantly deviated from the previous track and hit a tree on the side of the road.

"yo ho!" The three people in the car cheered happily, and the car continued to drive towards the distance of the road.

Zou Zhuo suddenly realized that he had to drive by himself now?

Zou Zhuo hasn't learned his driver's license yet, but he knows some basic principles of a car, including clutch, brake, accelerator, gear shift, handbrake, etc., and he knows the general principles.

But...after all, I have never touched a real car!

This is not a big deal for Zou Zhuo. He lives in the imperial capital but cannot draw the number. Moreover, the scope of activities is just around the home and near the Thunder Interactive Entertainment headquarters. What's the use of learning a driver's license...

"Damn, calm, calm..."

Zou Zhuo was a little panicked. Fortunately, after he gained control of Mike, the vehicle was already moving along the road very smoothly. He didn't need to care about gears or even step on the accelerator. He just needed to master the steering wheel.

Zou Zhuo adjusted the steering wheel bit by bit to let the car move along the road. What surprised him was that the steering wheel adjustment direction was much more accurate than he thought.

In some PC and mobile racing games, the direction of the car is actually very sensitive. Press the button or push the virtual rocker, and the body will shake violently; but the current driving experience is closer to the reality. The steering wheel adjustment is very small. It takes two laps to turn a right angle corner, so the difficulty of handling has greatly decreased.

"It turns out that driving is like this in reality... I've been fooled by racing games for more than 20 years..."

Zou Zhuo was mixed with emotion because he found that in reality, driving is completely different from driving in games...

When turning the last right angle bend, Zou Zhuo didn't know how to turn the steering wheel, so he pressed the steering wheel to the right and made a fuss. With the auxiliary adjustment provided by the system, he finally turned over. As soon as he turned onto the railway, a train suddenly passed by, hitting their car aside and scrapped it.

Zou Zhuo was hit in the driver's seat, but fortunately he was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he really didn't know where to throw it. Although the game cabin greatly reduced the pain and impact that players were exposed to, this still simulated a real car accident after all, so Zou Zhuo did not come back from the dizziness for a while.

Lao Cui wanted to take a shortcut to the helicopter, but Mike insisted on following the original route. As a result, Mike and Brad were both shot and fell to the ground. Lao Cui didn't want to throw them away, but there were too many policemen who could only escape into the vast wind and snow...

The next plot is told from the perspective of God. Zou Zhuo saw Mike's funeral and saw Mike who was not dead outside the cemetery.

Mike, wearing a hat and sunglasses and concealing his original identity, looked at his funeral calmly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and turned around and left.

Zou Zhuo's vision gradually became completely dark, and the game name appeared in the center of his vision: "grand theft auto".

After a brief black screen, the field of vision changes again.

This time it is still from the perspective of the movie. Zou Zhuo did not possess any game characters, but floated in the air like a ghost. Mike sat on the sofa in a high-end suit, his eyes were confused.

"Is your son, James, a good boy?" a voice asked.

Mike seemed to hear some joke: "Good kid? Why? Did he go to help the poor fuck? No. He sat all day, taking drugs and playing pistols, and playing video games endlessly. If you call it good kid like this, then no wonder this country would be so bad."

The psychologist who looked a little gay leaned forward slightly: "What about you?"

"Me?" Mike frowned, "I was not born with a golden spoon in my mouth like this little devil. I had been in jail twice when I was his age. I robbed the bank, pulled a pimp, and smuggled drugs."

Psychologist: "Do you think that's what you accomplished?"

Mike's emotions gradually became excited: "These are opportunities I have had before, at least I seized them!"

The psychologist smiled and said, "What did these opportunities bring you?"

Mike stood up from the sofa and said, "Bring...this mess now! A big house! A useless son! I can only chat with you because no one else wants to care about me! I am simply living in a dream now, just a fucking nightmare!"
Chapter completed!
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