43: The main battle tank model disappeared?

The moment Liu Yan's words fell, the sound of the giant wave weapon had already rung out.

Dududu dududu dududu — — —!!!

Big Beard fell to the ground in response.

Since they were standing face to face, Liu Yan didn't even need to raise his weapon; he just needed to pull the trigger, and the bullet would accurately hit the opponent's leg.

This was inspired by Zhao Chuang.

Raising the weapon is never as simple as directly pulling the trigger.

"It misfired!!!"

Liu Yan quickly dropped the giant wave weapon, which had run out of bullets, and shouted loudly:

"Bald Man! What are you still staring at, hurry and save him!"

Bald Man had clearly not yet reacted.

This was also one of the reasons Liu Yan chose to kill Big Beard first.

Facing corpses twice, Big Beard's movement speed was obviously more than a little faster than Bald Man's.

"Damn it, in non-combat situations, don't put your finger on the trigger! Don't you even know that basic common sense?"

Bald Man angrily pushed Liu Yan away, and Liu Yan stumbled back a few steps.

At the same time, he stomped his feet and shouted with a look of anxiety:

"I'm just a student!"

At this moment, if there were a fourth person present, Liu Yan's actions and expression would make them think that Big Beard, lying on the ground, was his biological father.

"What do we do now, how do we save him?" Liu Yan urged anxiously.

This wasn't Liu Yan doing it on purpose; he really wanted to see how teammates were rescued in the Third District.

"Why did I get teamed up with such a noob? He'll need surgery after being revived; do you know how much time you've wasted!"

After glaring fiercely at Liu Yan, Bald Man put his weapon aside, preparing to start rescuing Big Beard.

Thinking about it, what bad intentions could this noob student have? He's just a bit slow.

Bald Man took out the first aid kit from his chest rig, aimed the needle at Big Beard's heart, and plunged it straight in.

Is it that simple? Liu Yan thought to himself.

He had thought some special method would be needed.

"Bald Man." Liu Yan called out softly.

"What the hell is it again?" Bald Man, who was in the middle of rescuing Big Beard, turned his head impatiently.

However, what he saw was Liu Yan's playful face.

"I think I'm going to misfire again."

Da da da da da da — — — —!!!

Bald Man, dead.

After killing Big Beard with a leg shot, Liu Yan contentedly looked at the MP7 submachine gun in his hand.

It was the one he had just taken from that boss.

"It's as easy to use as ever."

The MP7 was also a regular at Bakshi's; its compact size became even more prominent in the Third District.

Liu Yan turned his head and said to the invisible military drone:

"When everyone is playing wild queue, if you encounter teammates like this, either find an opportunity to kill them at the beginning, or just stay far away."

"The reason I wasted so much time with them was mainly to let everyone personally experience the dangers of wild queue teammates."

Of course, there was another reason Liu Yan didn't mention.

That was, organizing a backpack in the Third District was too troublesome.

Unlike in games where things go into your bag with a flick of the mouse, and the backpack even automatically adjusts positions for you.

The Third District was different; not only did you have to strip things off the corpse piece by piece, but you also had to remove accessories from weapons one by one.

School conference hall.

"Damn it, serves them right! Those two bastards didn't help at all and even stole supplies!"

"Did you guys see God Yan just now, hahaha, it was like his own father died! He acted too well!"

"By the way, what does 'wild queue' mean? Is it a professional term in the Third District? It's not in the book?"

"Is that the point? Did you see God Yan pull out a small weapon from his bag just now? That also seems to be a special item!"

"Holy crap! I remember now, what's the effect of that special item? Driving a weapon?"

"Probably not, no vehicles can enter the Third District. If you could conjure a real weapon out of thin air in there, wouldn't it just be a direct push?"

After watching the scene just now, the principal nodded with satisfaction.

"Teacher Qi, your suggestion is good; he is indeed very suitable for open classes."

"Given your relationship with him, do you think you could convince him to stay at the school as a practical teacher after graduation?"

"That way, our school will definitely become a top-tier famous school!"

After speaking, the principal looked at Teacher Qi expectantly, but the latter was now in a bit of a predicament.

Based on his relationship with him?

He didn't know if Liu Yan remembered him, but he clearly remembered the sentence he had shouted in class two days ago.

I've never met such a bad student as you!

Thinking of this, Teacher Qi scratched his head, a troubled expression on his face.

Seeing Teacher Qi's expression, the principal added:

"Such talent, if lost for nothing, do you know how much loss it would bring to the school?"

Feeling the threat in the principal's words, Teacher Qi could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

... Bakshi — Royal Museum.

Liu Yan stripped all the equipment from the two men and changed into a full set of five.

At the same time, he put the heavy backpacks together.

After simply taking out some low-value items from the backpacks, Liu Yan also stuffed the extra level five helmets into his bag.

"Ah, what a pity, a Mercedes E300 just thrown away like that." Liu Yan looked regretfully at the heavy assault vest beside him.

The price of the heavy assault vest was slightly more expensive than the FS composite armor Liu Yan was wearing.

But the heavy assault vest was significantly heavier than the FS composite armor.

Mobility in the Third District was far more important than in games.

Helpless, Liu Yan could only abandon it.

Liu Yan successively moved the extra weapons and backpacks to a small room behind the Royal Museum.

This location was also very close to the Babel Tower's front extraction point.

After putting away the loot, Liu Yan casually picked up a bottle of saliva-producing lemon tea from the table and started drinking it.

"This is worth 10,000?"

The sour taste of the saliva-producing lemon tea almost made Liu Yan vomit.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Liu Yan threw the lemon tea aside and took out the main battle tank model from his backpack, examining it carefully.

Since the big red in the game had special abilities here, then the main battle tank model in his hand should not be far behind.

"Could it be that I also need to say a command word? Can't the items in the Third District come with an instruction manual?"

Liu Yan fiddled with it for a long time, but the main battle tank model showed no reaction.

But fortunately, this time, unlike when he previously found the bust of Claudius.

Liu Yan had enough time and a safe environment to explore and try things out.

Click —

Click — —

Finally, Liu Yan had no other choice but to imitate the inspection action of the main battle tank model in the game.

Liu Yan rotated the weapon half a turn to the left, then bent the barrel upwards by about 45 degrees.

"What the hell??" Liu Yan instantly stood up from the bed.

The moment he bent the barrel upwards to 45 degrees, the main battle tank model disappeared into thin air!