This Game is Too Real

The latest website: "Lobby is safe!"

The three teams that broke into the building quickly took control of the lobby. Group C arranged a defensive line around the elevator and shot and killed the eater who was attracted by the movement in the lobby.

Xiao Mengxin, who was in charge of transporting supplies, ran in from the front door with a backpack full of ammunition and explosives.

"ammunition!"

"Thanks!"

The old Wang next door picked up a backpack, unzipped it, took a look, and threw it to the battlefield atmosphere team waiting by the elevator entrance.

"Brother! It's up to you!"

"OK!"

The warrior in heavy equipment slipped his backpack to the darkest one aside, and walked to the entrance of the elevator shaft, stretched out his two big hands, and grabbed the ajar elevator door.

The output power of the Miner Type I exoskeleton is increased to the maximum.

Just listen to the rusty door panel squeaking overwhelmingly, and it was quickly broken open a passage for one person to enter.

A group B agility player leaned in short, raised his rifle to check the entrance, and then made a safe gesture.

"The passage is unblocked!"

"receive-"

The warrior sighed, his arms continued to exert force, and the elevator door shook constantly, as well as the steel plate welded to the exoskeleton.

Seeing that the elevator door hadn't been opened for a long time, Kakarot quickly turned on the talent of the power system, and stepped forward to help. Under the combined efforts of the two, the heavy elevator door was finally torn off.

"MMP! This door is too strong!" The battle atmosphere team leader let out a sigh, raised his arm and wiped his forehead.

Standing next to me is the darkest, still studying the backpack in my hand, unzipping it and watching it repeatedly for a long time.

"What's in it?"

It's weird!

The warrior said with a smile.

"17 kilograms of explosives, you can be careful."

I froze in the darkest.

"17 kg...what's the concept?"

Kakarot: "Equivalent to two rounds of 155."

I was the darkest face at a loss, obviously I didn't understand what 155 meant.

However, some of the more tortured players understood it, and subconsciously drew a little away from the side, and cursed secretly.

Without wasting time, the battle atmosphere team patted my darkest shoulder, signaled him not to play, and led the small players into the elevator shaft.

The space in the elevator shaft is fairly spacious.

The elevator car probably fell to the floor below, but there is no shortage of footholds in the well. There are not only spare magnetic rails and steel cables, but also climbing ladders, which are probably used by people who repair the elevator.

The warrior put the survival rope woven by the devil silk on the steel rope, stretched out his hand and pulled down the ladder embedded in the wall, and saw that it could bear the weight of the exoskeleton, and then moved all the center of gravity to the ladder with confidence.

"Our task is very simple, just like the spring LYB said, go straight to the 43rd floor from the elevator shaft, and then blast down vertically!"

I swallowed the darkest.

"We just climbed up like this?"

The other team member patted him on the shoulder with a smiley face.

"What are you afraid of? You won't be tired! At most it's a little troublesome."

The notion of not being tired is actually not accurate.

As the lactic acid in the muscles accumulates too much, the player will feel heavy, fatigued, and slow to move. The only thing that is blocked is the subsequent soreness.

However, the difficulty of vertical breakthrough from the elevator shaft is still much smaller than that of going all the way up.

Due to the spore cloud, the eater who was close to a few streets or even the nearby subway station were all attracted to the vicinity of the building.

The stairs and corridors that can reach the 41st floor are the places with the highest concentration of spores!

Just now, the warrior took the time to take a look at the safe passage entrance on the back of the elevator shaft, and found that the situation there was simply tragic, and could only be described by the term "dead mountains and bones".

Facts have proved that having a reliable commander is still very safe!

It took a lot of time to climb forty-story tall buildings with bare hands.

In the middle of lack of energy, I can only rest for a while with a survival rope, and then continue climbing after having enough rest.

When Team A reached the 43rd floor smoothly, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Take a break at the entrance of the elevator shaft on the 43rd floor.

The battle atmosphere team installed 300g explosives on the elevator doors, led the team to move up to the 46th floor, and then detonated the detonators.

boom-!

With a loud noise, the elevator door was blown out and flew out, and the blast of air swept into the elevator shaft.

The five players in Group A quickly descended from the open elevator door to the 43rd floor of the building. With deafening roars, groups of gnaws poured in from both sides of the corridor.

"Fire!"

Fire from the muzzle!

In the corridor, gunshots were heard loudly, bullets swept through like gusts of wind and rain, and the eater fell one after another like wheat.

For a time, flesh and blood flew across the corridor, stumps and broken arms were all over the floor!

However, even if the firepower of the players is fierce, the surging army of gnaws still rushes up like a tide!

At this moment, a thunderous explosion came from outside the building.

A high-explosive bomb penetrated through the broken floor-to-ceiling windows and blasted into the corridor. The dense formation of gnaws instantly fell down!

"Quick! Move fast!"

The battle atmosphere team shouted loudly, pulled out a grenade and threw it to the safe passage at the end of the corridor.

With a bang, more eater fell!

The group of A group did not love the battle, while maintaining the firepower while shifting their positions, they quickly moved to the target room.

Rows of graphite-colored glass doors are displayed in the room, dividing the area into sections with different functions.

This should be a place like an office area!

Raising the muzzle and killing the eater who rushed up, the battle atmosphere team quickly found the target location on the map, and then took the pre-prepared explosives from the backpack I handed in the darkest, and placed it on the floor in a circle. Carefully withdrew the insurance.

"3 kilograms of explosives! It should be able to make a hole in the ground!"

"Everyone pay attention to concealment, shout when you are ready!"

The other four players shouted in excitement.

"receive!"

Crouching in the corner, lay a table horizontally in front of him, the battle atmosphere group took out the detonator and lightly held the palm of his hand.

boom-!

With a deafening blast, the shock wave of the explosion and the hot air wave swept the entire office area!

The players quickly came to the center of the explosion.

The concrete and floor tiles have been blasted into slag, and only a few of them are still hung on the steel frame that is bent downward.

Seeing the situation in front of him, the heart of the battlefield atmosphere group suddenly sank.

Although they successfully blasted the downward passage, the destructive effect of the explosion was far lower than expected. Three kilograms of explosives...

In reality, it's enough to blow up a small house!

"Damn! Is this house so sturdy?" I couldn't help swallowing in the darkest.

Body stroke Master Cai: "It might be a little difficult to blow up the entire ceiling... Let Team B send the fuel up."

The battlefield atmosphere group nodded solemnly.

"good."

Communication channel for brief exchanges.

Team A returned to the elevator shaft, fixed the winch to the entrance of the elevator shaft, and threw the rope down the elevator shaft.

The winch turns!

Soon, fifty liters of biomass fuel was hoisted up!

After the fuel was in place, Group A returned to the blasting point again, and quickly dropped to the 42nd floor through the blasted ceiling.

The situation here is completely different from the 43rd floor!

The spacious office area is full of brown and dark red slime molds, and the air is filled with high concentrations of spores. The soles of the shoes actually feel slimy, like stepping on moss.

The visibility here is less than five meters!

And at this moment, under their feet is the brood that is forming!

"...How do I feel like I got into the belly of a foreign species."

I swallowed in the darkest, raised the rifle in my hand, and carefully checked every corner of the room with the muzzle.

From the moment he came down from the ceiling, there was a strong anxiety in his heart.

However, this sense of crisis came from all directions, so that he could not judge where the real deadly crisis came from.

The battlefield atmosphere group skillfully placed explosives on the ground and removed the safety plug.

"Your instincts are very accurate. If we don't want to become the feces of the brood, we'd better move faster."

The player squatting on the ground put away the test tube.

"The sample has been recovered!"

Another player spoke.

"Explosives are being planted!"

The team members have a clear division of labor and perform their duties. Soon, most of the tasks have been completed, and only the last few explosives need to be placed.

But at this moment, a corner in the darkness suddenly heard a hissing and low roar.

Hearing that low roar, everyone felt a horror, and immediately raised the muzzle in their hands and pointed in the direction of the sound.

There was no time to think about what it was, and the battlefield atmosphere team ordered it immediately.

"Fire!"

The gun head shoots flames!

The flame of the muzzle illuminates the darkness and mist, and the bullet rushes towards the direction of the sound.

And at this moment, the players finally discovered in horror that the figure standing in the dark turned out to be a tyrant!

The nearly four-meter-high body is like a rotting rotten wood, but the **** armor that is so thick is as good as steel.

The bullet hit the tyrant, like a rock hitting the swamp, only a bunch of small splashes were rolled up.

"Roar…!"

With a roar of pain, the tyrant abruptly withstood the firepower from the shooting, rushed forward with his legs vigorously, and swung his claws violently.

Unprepared, my darkest chest was immediately slapped.

The body armor was cracked by a direct hit!

Hearing only a muffled grunt from Old Hei, he flew up, smashed open the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been in disrepair on his back, and fell out of the building.

"what-"

The screams went far away, accompanied by a vaguely "Zhuo!".

One reduction in team A!

The players quickly dispersed, trying to distract the tyrant with crossfire and prevent it from approaching the harvest.

At this moment, the spring water commander's shout came from the communication channel.

"What's the situation on your side!? How did I see someone flying out?"

With his fingers on the trigger, the battlefield atmosphere team scolded: "We met a tyrant! What you saw just now was the darkest of me! Damn, can you hit it there?"

Spring Water Commander: "It can be beaten, but we can't see your situation at all! The spore concentration is too high!"

The dense spore cloud was like a gel, almost blocking all vision.

Random firing will only accidentally hurt teammates!

In a blink of an eye, another player died.

In just one minute, Team A has already reduced its staff by two!

Battlefield atmosphere group: "MMP! 7mm won't be able to penetrate this thing at all! We all have to go back to our hometown if we continue to fight like this!"

The spring water suddenly had an idea.

"Quick! Give me a mark!"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "Mark?"

"Incendiary! Mark it with an incendiary!"

The battle atmosphere team immediately understood the meaning of the spring water, and immediately pulled out the Molotov cocktail hanging from his waist.

"Suppress it!" shouted at the teammates, the battle atmosphere team seized the opportunity and smashed the Molotov cocktail at the tyrant.

The burst of fire temporarily restricted the movement of the tyrant, and the Molotov cocktail hit its forehead impartially.

Flames rise!

The tyrant let out a violent roar.

It was lit, struggling to put out the fire on its body, but at the same time, four armor-piercing incendiary bombs dragging the flames penetrated through the French windows, and three of them slammed its shoulders and abdomen fiercely.

Flames and smoke continued to blow out, and the three armor-piercing incendiary bombs that hit the target were like nails on fire, stuck on the tyrant's body.

The enraged tyrant ran across the office area, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but it didn't help.

At this time, another player in charge of placing explosives has already placed the last piece of explosives.

In addition, the oil drum used to clean slime mold was rolled to the center of the room.

"Ready to withdraw!"

The player yelled, and took the lead to retreat to the broken ceiling, stepped on the table and climbed up.

"receive!"

The other two responded when they saw it, and retreated toward the broken ceiling.

Back on the 43rd floor, the three rushed all the way and rushed to the elevator shaft.

Hanging the survival cable on the steel cable, the battlefield atmosphere group jumped and descended towards the bottom of the floor.

"Brothers, sit still!"

When the voice fell, he squeezed the detonator in his hand.

With a soft click, accompanied by a deafening sound, the flames of the explosion skyrocketed, and the fierce shock wave instantly shattered the concrete between the 42th and 41st floors!

Flames and heat waves raged like a tsunami, swallowing the entire upper and lower floors, even rushing into the corridor and filling the elevator shaft!

The whole building seems to be shaking!

"Hold!"

"I feel the elevator shaft shaking!"

"You **** can't press it later!"

Everyone in the elevator shaft was shocked. Fortunately, the survival rope was so strong that it almost didn't fall like dumplings.

The battlefield atmosphere team wearing the exoskeleton was in better condition, and he smiled awkwardly after steadying his body.

"I'm afraid the signal will be bad further down!"

Small players: "@#%!"

The elevator shaft is flooded with beautiful Mandarin.

At this moment, the building is directly east.

The spring water commander, holding a telescope in his hand, was standing in front of the broken French window, looking at the 41st floor where the smoke billowed.

A fire ignited on the dark red wall, and black smoke replaced the gray-green thick fog.

Even if you are hundreds of meters away, you can feel the scorching heat...

"Although there is a slight discrepancy with the plan, it should be dead and can't die anymore." The spring water commander lowered the telescope.

Being able to kill the brood in the cradle before it is formed, should weaken the intensity of the wave.

but…

The spore cloud gathered around here is afraid that it will be difficult to retreat in a short time.

The spring commander glanced at the north side, frowned, and the cloud that could not be seen to the end seemed to be brewing a heavy rain.

Hearing what he said, the player lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window rolled his eyes.

"Can we not stand?"

With that, he pulled the trigger and filled a high-explosive bomb towards the 41st floor.

The spring water commander hurriedly reminded him.

"Don't use high-explosive bombs. Haven't you heard of an explosion to put out a fire? Just make up two incendiary bombs."

It doesn't really matter whether you make up or not.

In front of such a raging fire, the 20-millimeter incendiary bomb was like a match thrown into the fire. You could not even hear the sound.

The first floor of the building.

Group A returned to the team, the battle atmosphere group and the two players behind them, along with the billowing smoke, got out of the open elevator door.

The three of them were completely black, as if they had just rolled out of a coal pit.

Kakarot went up to the battlefield man and asked excitedly.

"How about it, are you done?"

"It's done." Although he looked a little embarrassed, the voice of the battle atmosphere team could not hear any embarrassment. Instead, it was full of excitement. "The brood has been blown up! Damn, it was really special when I got down from the elevator shaft. Stimulate!"

The two teammates behind heard it and couldn't help but spray.

"Damn! Are you embarrassed?"

"Yes! I almost fell off because of being shaken!"

The battle atmosphere group gave a dry cough.

"It's not important! Just clear the customs!"

Kakarot counted the people.

"Why come back three?"

The battle atmosphere group said casually: "One fell, and the other stayed on it."

"The brother who fell is called me the darkest, right? It's really dark enough." The old Wang smashed his tongue next door. "Falling down from the forty storeys, the scene is so hot-eyed..."

The heart of the battlefield atmosphere group moved.

"Where? I'll go and see!"

Kakarot gave him a strange look.

"It's dead, what else to watch, the VM is broken."

The battle atmosphere group smiled embarrassedly and scratched the back of his head.

"Mainly I haven't seen it."

Kakarot: "..."

Lao Wang next door: "..."

All players: "..."

Is this what a human being should say?

at the same time.

The outside of the building.

Standing on the pedestrian bridge, Chu Guang withdrew his gaze from the building with billowing smoke, looked at Heya who was standing aside and asked.

"Does this solve the problem?"

Heya stared at the building for a while, then slowly nodded.

"It should have been resolved... The mutant slime mold is not resistant to high temperatures, and the damage to the incubation room has reached more than 90%, which is basically irreparable damage."

Vanus stared at the almost shattered corpse and a pool of blood on the road not far away, and couldn't help but reminded him.

"I seemed to have seen something fall off just now."

He was convinced.

The one who fell just now seemed to be a person.

But Chu Guang, who was standing next to him, didn't care, just replied casually.

"Small problems, not important."

It's just a little active substance, even if you wake up, it's only two.

Is this something?

Obviously not called!

Vanus froze for a moment.

He felt that his worldview and perception of the blue coat had been subverted.

And it's the second time today...

…

[Full server announcement: The brood of the new era data building has been cleared, and the intensity of the wave has been weakened! Let us applaud the 20 players who participated in the battle! 】

Official website forum.

The most popular posts on the official website in the past two days are either award-winning speeches from Mengxins or discussions about the upcoming wave.

Although the countdown on the official website is still 10 days away, most players have already felt the changes in Qingquan City with their naked eyes.

Grey-green clouds are spreading outward from the city center, and the rotting corpses hovering in the streets are much stronger than before in terms of speed and strength.

Creepers, who originally only shuttled through tunnels and ruins, appeared more and more frequently on the streets.

In just two days, 4 hunting squads of 5 people have been destroyed, and the cause of death is without exception because they were surrounded by gnawing people.

Irene: "It's so exciting to hear from you, I want to come back. (Funny

Ye Ten: "Isn't Honghe Town exciting? (Funny

Irene: "It's okay, but it's too desolate here, it feels less fun than Qingquan City."

Elf King Fugui: "The main reason is that there is too little food, you know."

Irene: "Get out! (`Д′*)9"

Macabazi: "Hahahaha!"

The war between Honghe Town and the Snake Clan of the Bone Chewing Tribe was at a stalemate. The two sides dug trenches, built fortifications, shelled each other, and began a brutal battle of positions.

I heard that the Snake clan seemed to be waiting for reinforcements from the Ya clan, but the Ya clan’s fighting power was completely held back by the resistance organization in Xizhou City, and could not spare it.

Not only that, there are also rumors that the plague broke out in Xizhou City due to a large number of dead bodies caused by the terror rule of the predators.

This rumor was confirmed by the strong brother.

His power is rapidly expanding, even faintly beyond his control...

The reproduction speed of these mice is so fast!

Fang Chang: "Has no wave erupted in Xizhou City?"

Strong people: "No, I feel that Xizhou City can only be regarded as a relatively large county town compared to Qingquan City. It may be because it is located in a hilly area. The buildings here are not very high and the building density is not high. On the contrary, the vegetation is It's very lush. Rats, cockroaches, and hyenas are the more common alien species here, and then burrowing beasts, polypedal beasts...and some things that have not been seen before."

Lao Bai: "It feels like a satellite city next to a super first-tier city."

Difficult for a strong man: "It can be understood like that! (Barring teeth

Killing chickens at midnight: "There is no wave here in Yuanxi Town, but there are quite a few trees. (@ˉωˉ@

Tomato scrambled eggs: "Puff, there is a wave of ghosts in your place, and there are no eaters."

Boring tigers: "I hope it won't affect the land I contracted. I just planted a crop of green peppers."

Shaozi: "Don't affect my fishing! I'm not interested in waves, I just want to fish!"

Yaya: "Hey, it's too time for this wave to come... I and Fujito were shopping in the store. We didn't buy anything, so we were forced to spend 40 chips to buy two gas masks... It feels like this Bargaining chips are more expensive than silver coins. _:('□`」∠):_”

Edge paddling: "Fuck?! What mask is so expensive? Need 40 chips?!"

Fujito: "Huh? Is it expensive? (°ー°〃

Edge paddling: "..."

Big debts and big eyes: "The fringe man wants to say that he picked up a few plastic bottles in the garbage dump, got two pieces of gauze and a little activated carbon to make one, and it was so good. (Sorry teeth

The canyon is on the run. Mole: "Gan! Twenty chips in a mask? I really want to come back to do business! If I get tens of thousands of gas masks to Boulder City, I won’t make money directly?!"

Gale: "A wave of rational analysis, UU reading www.uukanshu.com might indeed make a fortune. But a mask of 20 chips... Isn't this just being slaughtered as a fat sheep? (Khan

Yaya: "!!!"

Fujito: "Σ(°△°|||

In fact, after thinking about it, twenty chips are equivalent to a week's income of an average person.

It's so expensive, how can ordinary people afford it?

5~6 chips should be a reasonable market price, which is also a price that ordinary people can afford.

The Mole still sighed that he had missed the opportunity to make a fortune.

However, at this moment, WC, who had not spoken, really had a mosquito, and suddenly appeared on the forum.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Bring it to you!"