This Game is Too Real

Inside the half-collapsed abandoned building.

　　 Carl was lying on the side of the broken wall, holding a sniper rifle in his hand, aiming at the street 800 meters away, pulling the trigger from time to time to clear out the targets exposed outside the bunker.

　　The view here is very wide, the whole street is shrouded under his muzzle, even if a mouse tries to sneak in here, he can't escape his eyes.

　　 "The fifth... die!"

　　 In the scope, a survivor carrying a bazooka, a bunch of blood exploded on the back of his head. The survivor next to him seemed to be taken aback, but he didn't panic. He immediately bent over to pick up the bazooka in his hand, and hid in a nearby bunker with the others.

　　 "This group of mice that can't be killed...how many more are there!"

　　 cursed secretly, Carl took a deep breath, skillfully pulled the bolt out of the shell, and started looking for the next target, and continued to pull the trigger to fire.

　　 Team C has already received the enemy and is engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with local survivors.

　　 The battle at the entrance of the Huayuan Street subway station was horrific and abnormal, and the bullets of the machine gun woven into a net of death on the empty street!

　　 However, the intensive firepower did not scare the survivors. Even if their teammates were beaten into pieces by their side, they would still attack heroically.

　　 This made Carl feel incredible. He couldn't imagine what kind of courage it was, let alone what made them so fearless.

　　 Even though he has successfully suppressed at least 3 teams and dragged at least a dozen people, the situation of Team C has not improved at all, and it is still dragged into a hard fight by the crowds and tactics of these survivors.

　　 The voice of teammates came from the communication channel.

　　 "Damn, I have already burnt out a drum. If it weren't in the northern suburbs, I would have thought that our opponent was'Langchao'!"

　　 "Carl! How many people have you seen!"

"Forty...no, maybe fifty," Carl said while licking his cracked lips, aiming at his prey, "You better prepare for a tough battle, as far as I can see. To the goal, it's just like an ant!"

　　 "Grass! I never heard that there are so many survivors in the northern suburbs, are they all here?!"

"perhaps."

　　 Iron Fist Rocket Launcher, "Ripper" rifle, and the 60cm bayonet of the Legion’s ancestors!

　　 Looking at these familiar equipment, Carl's eyelids jumped wildly, always with an ominous premonition.

　　 He can be sure that they are not members of the Legion, so there is only one possibility, they have defeated the Legion at least once on the front battlefield!

　　 Even if it's just the remnants of the legion!

　　 It is impossible to defeat the Legion on the front battlefield only with these cannon fodder, unless they have other hole cards.

　　 At this moment, there was a sudden movement downstairs.

　　As a professional scout in the team, Karl's nerves tightened instantly, he immediately put away the sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol inserted in his waist, lowered his footsteps and approached the door.

　　 The movement downstairs seemed to disappear.

　　 Most of the walls here are damaged, only the load-bearing wall is barely intact, and most of the rest of the space has become a paradise of alien species. In addition to the eater, there are some mutant rats and cockroaches.

　　 He did not clean up the alien species in the entire building.

　　 But he can be sure that the movement is definitely not from a different species!

　　 Thinking of the suspected target of the awakened person he saw yesterday, Carl felt his heart touch his throat.

　　 The surroundings are quiet and silent.

　　 Being quiet, he can even hear his own heartbeat.

　　 Looking at the frantically flashing signal lights of the communication channel, a drop of cold sweat slipped across Carl's forehead.

　　 He knows that he can't stay here any longer, and he must move to a new sniper spot as soon as possible to provide support for the C team that is in a hard fight!

　　 can only take the initiative!

　　 felt in his heart, he held the pistol, walked out of the room carefully, and touched it towards the next room. There is a two-step wide hole, which can descend directly to the floor below.

　　The sound of the sound should be near the safe passage. After going down, as long as you go down from the corridor to the entrance of the safe passage, you can kill them by surprise from behind!

　　 Both feet touched the ground, and Carl squatted down. However, as soon as he was about to get close to the wall, an arrow flew over his head!

"Grass!"

　　 Carl yelled angrily, leaned out of the bunker and fired three shots in the direction where the arrow flew. Without hesitation, he drew out the grenade with his other hand and threw it forward.

　　 Boom——!

　　 Fragmentation grenade detonated, shrapnel raged in the empty hall, attracting the eater in the next room.

　　 Karl didn't panic at all, the number of people on his side was unknown, and there was only one person on his side. The more chaotic the situation, the better it would be for him.

　　 This is also the reason why he didn't remove the alien species on the adjacent floors!

　　 When necessary, those who gnaw will become his most reliable shield, covering him from moving between floors!

　　 Just then, another cold arrow flew past his head and nailed it to the concrete wall behind him.

　　 Carl sneered in his heart.

　　 Bow and arrow?

　　 What age is this, there are people who use this primitive weapon. I dare to challenge myself without even having a gun. I'm so tired of it!

　　 "Apart from sneak attacks, are you capable of this—"

　　 Before the last half of the syllable could be spoken, the loud noise of the explosion came from behind Carl. He did not notice that on the arrow shot earlier, three round tubes thick with thumbs were tied to the side of the arrow body.

　　 The 3X50g charge exploded instantly, and the 3X20 steel **** exploded like a shower, sweeping across the room. Caught off guard, Carl's back was blown to a **** flesh and blood, and he screamed in pain.

"what--!"

　　 The miserable howl and blood were squeezed out of Karl's throat together.

　　 In the smoke, a figure came towards him.

　　 Almost instinctively, Carl barely raised his pistol and fired several shots at the man, but only saw the bullet hit the man's breastplate and graze a string of sparks, which did not hurt as much as itching.

　　 The magazine is empty.

　　 Despair was written on Karl's face.

　　The man walked up to him, stretched out his hand to hold his gun's right hand lightly, and easily took the pistol from his hand.

　　 and crushed his wrist easily.

　　 Looking at the red-named target curled up on the ground like a maggot, Lao Bai looked down at the scratch on his breastplate and couldn't help but praised.

　　 "Damn, this armor is so easy to use!"

　　 deserves to be the armor that the manager once used!

　　 Normal bullets can't penetrate!

　　 At most, let him add a few more medals of honor to his breastplate!

　　 With the gust of wind coming from the next room with the javelin, he glanced at the man who was croaking and croaking on the ground.

"What is he saying?"

　　 Fang Chang: "Probably begging for mercy? It's usually done in movies like this."

　　 Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and asked, "Speaking of the reward mission, did you say you want to keep prisoners?"

　　 Fang Chang thought for a moment and said: "200 silver coins should be a guarantee. I think this sniper is very useful, or just keep it... Ye Shi, what are you playing with?"

　　 "Damn, this sniper rifle is so handsome!"

　　 Holding the sniper rifle picked up from the ground, Ye Shi rubbed the barrel with his right hand repeatedly, his eyes gleaming, as if he had found a treasure.

　　 The light green shell, the heavy receiver, the length of security and the flame arrester of the muzzle all show its power. What fascinated him the most was that the optical sight on the upper rail had a maximum magnification of 6 times, and the magnification and focal length were adjustable!

　　 This is much easier to use than the earthen binoculars he bought from the NPC shop!

　　 "I've decided," Ye Eleven looked at Fang Chang with a serious face, "I'll call it a cannon from now on!"

　　 Hearing this name, Fang Chang couldn't help but complain.

　　 "Can you take a name that is slightly less earthy."

　　 Ye Shi rolled his eyes.

　　 "Cut, no earth can be better than yours."

　　 "Dawn is broken there!!"

　　 "...Well, there are still people outside," he glanced at the street outside through the window of the corridor, and the wind said, "The 200 silver coins are already in hand, how can I say? Do you want to continue?"

　　 Staring at the street full of gunfire below, Fang Chang's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Ye Shi and said.

　　 "Yeshi, can you call from here?"

"Let me see!"

　　 Ye Shi, holding the sniper rifle, leaned to the window, glanced outside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 "It's a bit far away, the viewing angle is not OK...but the problem shouldn't be big."

　　 "The map is 800 meters away. We are on the 19th floor." Fang Chang shook his shoulder. "The first brother in the team to pull the big bolt, it's up to you."

　　……

　　 800 meters away.

　　 Huayuanjie subway station entrance.

　　 The gunshots kept reverberating, and the whole street became chaotic.

The players used earthen smoke bombs made of phosphorus, potassium nitrate and white sugar, sealed the smoke in the street, threw earthen grenades made of black powder, and the bullets of different brands of weapons seemed to be free of money. The position greeted him and pushed the position to the middle of the street in just three minutes.

　　 "Fire! Fire!"

　　 "Damn, how many people are there!"

　　 "I don't know! I only know, if you continue to hit like this, I will lose all of my bullets!"

　　 The pungent smell of gunpowder permeated the entire highway, and bullets swished through the air.

　　The flame from the machine gun made Lambert's face flushed. At first, he just shot, but later had to shoot to deal with it. Now the barrel is hot.

　　 However, even so, it is still impossible to stop the surging offensive of these survivors!

　　 Are these people crazy? !

　　Aren’t they afraid of death!

　　 In order to prevent being overwhelmed by the crowd, the defense line of Team C had to withdraw again and again, and finally retreated to the entrance of Fa Yuen Street Subway Station

　　 Lambert, who reloaded his machine gun, couldn't help but cursed in the communication channel.

　　 "Damn it! Where's Karl! Is that idiot asleep?"

　　 "I have a bad feeling..."

　　 "No matter what your premonitions, keep your position! Our A and B teams are still under the subway——"

　　As he was talking, the teammate next to Lambert had a blood mist on his chest. Before he could even make a groan, he fell to the ground.

　　 "Sniper!"

　　 Lambert was terrified in his heart, and was about to retreat. Two more rockets pierced the smoke, one shot into the subway station, and the other hit the concrete bunker in front of them.

　　 The flames of the explosion almost scorched his hair, and Lambert, who fell to the ground, crawled and grabbed his teammate's rifle and hid in the subway.

　　 crossed the security checkpoint and rushed all the way to the platform. He turned over and jumped into the carriage, set up his rifle and aimed at the stairs behind him.

　　 panting, he said.

　　 "This is Team C. The ground position has been lost. We must look for new ones—"

　　 was only halfway through, when a strong wind rushed behind him, and it slammed Lambert on the back of his head, knocking him out.

　　 "Hahaha! It's back, it's back!" The mosquitoes carrying steel bars excitedly waited for another stick to the red elite monster.

　　 Picking up a person’s head for nothing, it’s so refreshing!

　　 "Why are you so excited? This is only 200 silver, and I still have a head to pay back-damn it?"

　　 The Mole who came with him from the car next door caught a glance at the jet-black rifle on the ground.

　　 reached out and picked it up from the ground, looking at the tactical flashlight and vertical grip hanging on the rail under the muzzle, the Mole's eyes flashed with excitement.

　　 "This rifle is handsome..."

　　 Although it can't compare with his black swan, it shouldn't be a problem to sell two or three hundred silver coins, right?

　　 "A pistol and two grenades...this body armor should work too!"

　　 Zhang Hai, who was clutching his butt, had slipped over from the car next door at some point. He was touching the elite monster with his free hand excitedly, and muttering while touching.

　　 "Get rich, get rich."

　　 The mosquito and the mole looked at each other, and talked silently.

　　‘What does it have to do with him? ’

　　‘Ghost knows! ’

　　……

　　 the surface.

　　 The street adjacent to the Huayuanjie subway station.

　　 Seeing the smoke of gunpowder in the distance, it was obviously minus ten or twenty degrees, but Liu Jiuyue felt sweat oozing from the palm of her hand.

　　 He, who escorted the camel team back to Brown Farm, happened to pass by here and witnessed the whole battle from beginning to end.

　　 There is only one thought in his heart.

　　 That's so strong!

　　 The guard beside him swallowed and whispered to another guard.

　　 "It's over?"

"Seems to be……"

　　 "What is hiding in this subway station? Why not just the people in the northern suburbs, but even the mercenaries of Boulder City appear here."

　　 "No matter what is hidden, it is not something we can manage," Liu Jiuyue swallowed after interrupting the guards' whispering, and then said.

　　 "Go on, the battle is over."

The neighbors near the 　　 Wetland Park may be stronger than they thought.

　　He suddenly understood a little bit, why Mr. Brown would take the initiative to donate food to those people...

　　……

　　 The Voice of Boulder City Radio Headquarters.

　　 As the ace of the radio station, House is sitting in the broadcasting room with his feet on the table, watching the press release just sent by his colleague.

Although 　　 is a very relaxed posture, his expression is not relaxed, and he even gradually writes a trace of solemnity and tension.

　　 Suddenly, he sat up straight from the chair and looked at the colleague standing in the studio.

　　 "The Black Snake Mercenary Group lost? Lost to a group of hillbillies? How could this be possible! Did something go wrong?!"

　　 The colleague standing in the studio shook his head and said.

　　 "You were not the only one who was surprised. I repeatedly checked with reporters at the observation deck twice, but the results were the same."

"The black snake mercenary group's sneak attack completely angered the hillbillies in the northern suburbs. They sent at least a hundred people to encircle and suppress. The team leader Prut left on the surface was completely annihilated, and the remaining two teams were besieged in the subway. Inside the station, it looks like a lot of bad luck now."

　　 "According to the news from the Central Casino, a lot of people watched our program today to place bets. We will broadcast this news in fifteen minutes, so prepare yourself."

　　 After speaking, he turned around and left the studio, and closed the door.

　　House's face was blue and white, and he shook the press release's hand, fisted.

　　 Although it is not the group of mercenaries he hired, and Pritt is not his acquaintance or friend, but not long ago, he only put 500 points in the black snake mercenary group will die two people.

　　 This is his salary for a whole week!

　　 If this report is true, he has done nothing this week.

　　 "This group of guys who have done less than done, are so embarrassed, all go to hell! It's best not to come back!"

　　 House scolded the press release into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

　　 He decided to write a new one, swearing at the group of hillbillies in the northern suburbs who bullied the less and didn't speak martial arts!

　　……

　　 is one kilometer from Huayuanjie subway station.

　　 Chu Guang, wearing an exoskeleton, sat on a bench on the side of the street, through the hummingbird drone connected to the VM, overlooking the battlefield filled with gunpowder.

　　 The player has rushed to the entrance of the subway station, and it only took less than a quarter of an hour from arriving at the battlefield to taking down the subway station.

　　 Except for the person who fled into the subway station, the other three mercenaries all died under the random guns of his little players.

The entrance of Refuge No. 117 is located in the middle of the tunnel.

　　 There are almost no bunkers to use. It is expected that those mercenaries will definitely guard the exit of the refuge.

　　 With a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, Chu Guang stretched out his hand to hold the warhammer leaning on the side, and stood up from the bench.

　　 "It's finally my turn to appear."

　　……

　　 Below the surface.

　　 In the tunnel of Huayuanjie Subway Station.

　　 "Damn! Team C is gone, we have to rely on ourselves now!"

　　 Listening to the noise coming from the communication channel, Jerry yelled and set the rifle in his hand on the stairs next to the tunnel.

　　 This is the only bunker in the tunnel that can be used.

　　 The captain left them, and went into Vault 117 alone. As the captain of Team B, he received the order to guard the entrance at all costs.

　　 However, even with two light machine guns and two bazookas, he still couldn't bring enough security to his heart.

　　 They have no reinforcements.

　　 The one left here is the last person.

　　 According to the information provided by Team C, they will face ten times more troops. Jerry wasn't even sure whether the ammunition on his side was enough to keep the captain out of the refuge.

　　 At this time, a noisy sound came from the other end of the tunnel.

　　 It's not just Jerry, everyone's hearts are mentioned in their throats.

　　 A figure appeared in the tunnel.

　　 He was wearing steel armor, carrying a warhammer in his hand, and pointed at them provocatively.

　　 When he saw the figure appearing in the tunnel, Jerry almost exhausted all his strength and roared out.

　　 "Fire!"

Da da da--!

　　 Orange ballistic pouring from both sides of the tunnel, cutting towards the person like scissors, forming a dense firepower net.

　　 However, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

　　 Hundreds of bullets poured in an instant, like hitting an invisible wall, there was no response at all.

　　 did not even splash a ripple!

　　 The one-handed hammer was changed to two hands. Old Bai, who was in the center of the storm, yelled excitedly.

　　 "Fuck! This hammer is too awesome!"

　　 A few minutes ago, the manager handed the warhammer to his hand and told him that he only needs to press the button on the handle, aim the hammer at the enemy, and make a mocking gesture.

　　Before entering the tunnel, Lao Bai was still worried about whether he could withstand it, but now it seems that this worry is purely redundant!

　　 The nitrogen shield propped up from the top of the warhammer was like a transparent umbrella, blowing all the bullets out.

　　 The firepower net seemed fierce, but he didn't touch his armor!

　　 "Come on, use some strength!"

　　 "You are just that capable? Didn't you eat lunch?"

　　 Lao Bai is not sure, his own non-standard Mandarin, whether these elite monsters can understand it, let alone whether they can hear it if they are overwhelmed by gunfire.

　　 But it doesn’t matter.

　　 Handsome, it's over!

　　 Such a cool task, please be sure to come a few more!

　　 Looking at the "monster" standing still in the center of the firepower, Jerry was frightened, and quickly commanded his men to set up the bazooka.

　　 However, the man carrying the bazooka had not yet pulled the trigger, and a bullet that was as powerful as a cannonball ripped his upper body to pieces.

　　 Jerry was stunned.

　　 In just a second, he recovered what had happened, and his face instantly changed wildly.

　　 Gauss rifle!

　　 These hillbillies in the northern suburbs actually have Gauss rifles!

　　 did not leave enough time for these mercenaries to think about countermeasures~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Seeing Lao Bai who successfully attracted the firepower on the opposite side, Chu Guang who put away the Gauss rifle, decisively blew the whistle in his mouth.

　　 The harsh whistle resounded through the tunnel.

　　 Deafening shouts of killing sounded at the same time, and the players who inserted the bayonet into the tunnel rushed from the platform to the tunnel like a flood bursting a bank.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 "Ula!"

　　 "Demacia!"

　　 "For the manager!"

　　 "Crush them!"

　　 The eardrum was sore by the shout.

　　 Looking at the cold light that was killed from the darkness, Jerry's heart was full of horror, and his will was shaken uncontrollably.

　　 At this moment, the monster wearing heavy armor and charging with the warhammer has already rushed in front of them. Seeing that he raised his hand and waved lightly, he blasted a machine gunner out.

　　 The hand-to-hand combat begins.

　　 Just as a mercenary drew his dagger, he was stabbed into a sieve by countless bayonets.

　　 is over.

　　 has been completely finished.

　　 Even if their captain came out to rescue them in power armor, it was impossible to break through here.

　　 Completely lost the will to fight, Jerry threw away the weapon in his hand like crazy, raised his hands above his head, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"stop it now!"

　　 "We surrender!"