Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 166: Knives
A group of people walk down the road with flashlights in the thick fog.
Car, van, bus, ambulance,
All street vehicles were turned off, and no one could be seen in the car.
Diners who know car maintenance went up and fiddled for a while, but couldn't start a single car.
According to the diners, all the parts of the vehicle are there, and no fault can be found,
But it just won't start, and the specific cause of the failure cannot be found.
The drone that Wei Linglan took out was also unable to fly normally in dense fog, but the individual helmet-mounted telescope with thermal imaging search function could still be used.
Infrared detection went all the way and did not find any living people except the restaurant crowd,
Not even living things like birds, stray cats and dogs.
As if they were the only ones left in this city...
People were panicking and whispering,
After several hesitations, Wei's father and Wei's mother walking at the back of the team couldn't help but whisper to their daughter,
"Lan Lan... what the **** is going on..."
Wei's father is an engineer and Wei's mother is a home designer.
The wealthy family background is enough for them to support Wei Linglan in choosing her favorite career.
I haven't thought about it, haven't seen it for months,
My impression of a well-behaved and sensible daughter turned into a "strong woman" who bombarded rat monsters indiscriminately with a grenade launcher, and had an inexplicable official background.
And the current bizarre environment is completely contrary to their long-established worldview.
Li Ang, who works with money and loves his post, also imitated his father and mother, and asked worriedly: "Yes, Lan Lan, what the **** is going on?"
Wang Congshan, who was also frightened by the side, was almost choked by the air. You are still acting at this time.
Wang Congshan gently pinched Li Ang in a corner that others couldn't see. The latter seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, frowned and said anxiously,
"Lan Lan, you... have you been exposed to nuclear radiation? Will you grow green, blue, and red scales? Will it affect our future children?"
...Brother, I only gave you two thousand, really, you don't have to work so hard.
Feeling a headache, Wei Linglan smiled dryly, then her face turned straight, and while continuing on her way, she whispered to her parents,
"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, now... I'm officially recruited, so don't worry.
I can't tell you more about the situation for a while, you stay by my side, and I'll tell you when I get out of this fog. "
Father Wei and mother Wei looked at each other, and although there were countless questions, they could only be buried in their hearts.
After sending off her parents, Wei Linglan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Actually, she is not completely ignorant of the current dense fog.
As a non-staff member of the Mobile Task Force of the Special Affairs Bureau, Wei Linglan's usual duties are training and street patrol.
Training is easy to understand. The Special Affairs Bureau will provide basic skills training courses for players who come to defect, such as foreign languages, hand-to-hand combat, gun shooting, car maintenance, etc.
At the moment, player qualifications are still very scarce. Each task force can be equipped with a complete team of experts to collect players' various data, while
Assist the player to cooperate with the scientific research team to carry out various experiments,
And in their spare time, guide players through training.
In addition, the Special Affairs Bureau will also issue various standard equipment and props,
Encourage players to use all their strength to fight each other in a specially designed venue under the premise of not causing death or disability, in order to collect data and exercise combat ability-
Anyway, there is a dedicated medical team on call 24 hours a day, and there are medical props in the game just in case.
The official organization is still very reliable. Whether it is the total amount of resources that can be called, or the efficiency of time utilization, it is far stronger than the Lone Wolf players.
With the support of the Special Affairs Bureau, Wei Linglan was able to quickly evolve from a mere literary young woman to a warrior above the standard line.
As for patrolling the streets - with the continuous advancement of the killing game, all kinds of bizarre incidents with serious hazards are emerging one after another,
The best solution is to send mobile task forces to constantly patrol the city to detect abnormal events in advance, turn them into tasks, and then solve them.
There are not only shared mission logs in the special affairs bureau, but the upper management will also selectively distribute some key secrets to the field staff.
Wei Linglan knew very well that as early as a month ago, a small-scale fog phenomenon had appeared all over Yin City.
A sewer worker claims that his companion was swallowed by a cloud of mist in the sewer;
A homeless man reported to the police that he heard a group of people screaming and calling for help in a foggy alley;
A group of fishermen went fishing by the river, and suddenly thick fog filled the air. When the fog cleared, they found that a fisherman on the island in the center of the lake had disappeared. corpse.
The phenomenon of dense fog has attracted the attention of the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau, and a professional team has been set up for this purpose to try to decipher this abnormality.
"All previous reports have indicated that the fog will only appear at night, how can it happen today during the day..."
Wei Linglan said silently in her heart, "And it engulfed so many people at once..."
In all investigation reports on the Mist, there is no record of survivors surviving.
While Wei Linglan was thinking about why the system thought "149 Heshan Road" would be a safe place, there was a commotion in front of the team.
Some kind of dense sound came from the fog,
"Da da da, da da da" seems to have dozens of blades, poking the concrete pavement with their tips.
"Ugh!!"
A mournful roar came from the thick fog,
The crowd was restless, and the palms holding the flashlights were shaking.
Wei Linglan was also a little nervous. Her infrared detector did not show any abnormality, but the chills on her back stood up.
Miss Chai, standing in front of the team, did not change her face and stood with her hands behind her back,
She clearly felt that there was a strong yin in the fog. It should be a large group of swordsmen. The total number is about... 30?
The number keeps increasing over time, forty, fifty...
The so-called sword-working ghost, according to the Eastern Jin Dynasty historian Gan Bao's "Sou Shen Ji" volume 12, is a kind of ghost that haunts the mountains in Linchuan.
Always accompanied by strong wind and heavy rain, the sound is like a living roar, and it can spray venom,
The area where the venom is sprayed will swell in an instant, and it will cause death within half a day.
Trouble...
Chai Cuiqiao resisted the urge to look back at Li Ang and clenched her fist subconsciously.
Ghosts can be roughly divided into two categories according to their level of sanity,
The first category is a ghost like Chai Cuiqiao, born out of resentment and anger, with a clear sense of revenge, a clear target of revenge, and will actively seek out a substitute.
If you live in a place with abundant yin, you may be able to embark on the path of cultivation and become a ghost king step by step.
The second category is the ghosts who have been completely conscious of their grievances. This type of ghost not only has a distorted body, but also has a weak individual consciousness, and will only attack the territorial creatures indiscriminately.
Ugly, stupid, no future, but strong.
Those swordsmen around belong to the second category.
Chai Cuiqiao has never seen a swordsman ghost after his death, but heard about it at a feast of demons. The swordsman ghosts are divided into males and females, and they only appear on a small scale in the dark and damp places in the deep mountains.
How could such a large group of ghosts appear in the thick fog?
Many swordsman ghosts hiding in the mist surrounded the crowd, but they did not attack, but silently accumulated numbers, constantly poking the ground back and forth with the soles of their blade-like arms and feet.
The sound of knives hitting the ground was dense like raindrops, and the low-pitched howls came one after another.
Wei Linglan's fingers were firmly on the trigger of the grenade launcher, but her shoulders trembled slightly - she had piled up her perception attributes, and she could clearly feel the oppression coming from the dense fog.
"It can't go on like this."
Chai Cuiqiao's face was tense, and she wanted to turn her head and ask Li Ang aloud what to do.
Faced with a low IQ, bloodthirsty and warlike swordsman, even Li Ang can only be honest and tough, and he can't make any coquettish actions.
So, is it to fight in place, or to break through and charge?
She is confident that she can cooperate with Li Ang to rush out, but the people here... I am afraid they can't save a few.
Anyway, Li Ang will definitely give priority to saving the little hoof surnamed Wang.
Tsk.
Suddenly, the knives and ghosts stopped all noises ~IndoMTL.com~ Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da.
The tip of the knife touched the ground lightly, and a huge shadow stepped slowly, breaking through the fog.
It was a female swordsman with a height of more than three meters. Her upper body was roughly human-shaped.
No eyes, no nose, high bulging forehead, full of fangs, the forearms of the two arms narrowed rapidly, turning into thick, long and sharp bone knives.
The female swordsman is pale and unclothed, but is covered with a layer of bony plate armor,
The belly is high and bulging like a balloon, like pregnancy,
The lower body extends out like a scorpion, in a flat shape, with three feet on each side that also turn into long bone knives.
The overall shape is a bit like the Scorpion King, which is ugly and deformed, but also has a ferocious and ferocious beauty.
"So strong..."
Chai Cui pursed her lips, and she could clearly feel the terrifying coercive aura of the other party, which was enough to be called a ghost king in a previous life.
Especially the two door-like flat bone knives on the opponent's arm, which look very intimidating. Even if the main battle tank is really driven, it must be easily cut off.
Faced with the trembling crowd, who dared not breathe loudly, the Queen of Swordsman lowered her arms naturally, and the door-sized bone knife smashed to the ground, deeply embedded in the concrete floor.
What is she... thinking?
Fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, but why?
With the help of the cat's eyes, Li Ang, who can clearly see the group of swordsmen and ghosts, took a deep breath, while pretending to be terrified, he dragged Wang Congshan behind him,
While projecting subtitles under Chai Cuiqiao's visor,
"Next, listen to me."
Chai Cuiqiao silently blinked her eyes, put her hands in front of her, and acted like a gentleman outside the world.
Li Ang continued to project: "You have to turn your head calmly and shout at us, 'Who are you a gynecologist?'"