escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 111
When he was almost ready to walk away, Jiang Minglang asked, "What should we do, should we go to the laboratory or something?"

Zou An got a headache when he heard the lab, and quickly stopped him: "Don't, I went to a few before, and each of them has high technology. They are all 2 minutes into the game, and with a single shot, even those who gamble on meatballs in my live broadcast room can stabilize their financial management! "

Jiang Minglang was surprised and said, "Such an exaggeration? What's the matter, so many high-tech? Is your dog tag too valuable? Even high-tech can't help but want to tease you?"

Zuo An was uncertain: "How do I know, maybe, maybe there is a reason for this."

"Okay, if you can't go to the laboratory, you can only go to the military base. Other pictures are meaningless."

Jiang Minglang was a little helpless, and changed all the actions he had just prepared to go to the laboratory. Although he had exchanged the anti-cheat system, but with the humanoid and high-tech machines of Zouan, it is estimated that he can encounter it in two a handful.

Zouan is a person who attracts hatred too much. The studio hates him, and his peers also hate him. Now that high-tech is also on top of him, if he doesn’t want a better solution, he will either switch to games or cool off in the future.

Zuoan must have realized this problem. A new game was released two days ago. I am a black slave, so he tried it for a day, but the effect was not very good.

Usually, the task of the super fan group would have been completed long after the hour, but it was not completed until the next broadcast that day, and the number of VIPs in the audience was also reduced by more than half.

There was no way, at night, he worked overtime and broadcast live to escape from Tarkov, so he passed the task.

It’s not going to work now, I’ve already decided to play professionally, and it’s no longer possible to escape. When encountering high-tech, I can only grit my teeth and get through it, and it’s impossible to change to other games.

Because Jiang Minglang has an anti-cheat system, he basically can't touch these things in a day, but the other people can't do it. It's not as exaggerated as going dark, but it's still rare to encounter two out of five rounds.

Jiang Minglang didn't pay much attention to this issue before, as long as it didn't hinder the effect of the live broadcast, but now it's no longer possible. Now that there is an organization, he should also consider other members of the organization.

But now is not the time, it is still live broadcasting, so I can only wait until the evening after the broadcast, and then discuss with Xiaoqing how to use this high-tech.

……

"Military bases are fine too, but with our skills, wouldn't it be a shame if we didn't encounter high technology when we went in?" Zou An said.

"Uh, let's run the knife, just bring the key and rope, and grab the rest." Jiang Minglang suggested, this is already the minimum, and if you want to increase the difficulty, you can only turn off the monitor.

"All right, I invite you."

……

Entering the game, the resurrection point of the two people was near the sphere, very close to the sacrifice room in the wing building. The two people looked at each other and understood.

It stands to reason that Jiang Minglang's yin and evil teaching room still learns to go dark, and it starts after being overshadowed. Basically, as long as the location is right, he will definitely go to the underworld.

His relatives called it the FBI.

"Go to the two rooms of the fuselage building first to look for guns, and gather in the small toilet." Jiang Ming said loudly, and ran downstairs as he spoke, with obvious meaning.

He cursed darkly, not as shameless as Jiang Minglang, so he took a step back, so he could only obediently go upstairs to find a gun.

Both of them were very lucky, and they got the gun smoothly, and got [-] rounds of BP bullets when they went dark.

The two hid in the small toilet, slowly suppressing the bullet.

"You open the door later, I'll shoot, okay?" Jiang Minglang suggested.

"Wouldn't it be better to kick the door open and shoot together?" Zuo An didn't understand.

He didn't play this game for the sake of killing, but simply for the supplies in the player's backpack.

Jiang Minglang was different, he killed people purely for the butcher's bonus.

So Zuan didn't understand why Jiang Minglang was so keen on taking heads. Whether there was a scoring system in this game, taking heads was useless.

Just as Jiang Minglang was about to speak, he heard footsteps outside, and immediately changed his words: "Don't press the bullet, someone is coming... There are still a lot of people, I seem to have heard the voices of five people, and I am ready to sacrifice. "

Jiang Minglang wasn't joking. He did hear the footsteps of five people, which was different from last time. Last time, five people dispersed and left. This time, five people came together.

"Let's hurry up and don't open the door. We have no armor and no head. There are still five people on the opposite side. I feel that it will be cold when I go out." Zuo An said guiltily.

Jiang Minglang smiled bitterly and said: "This is not something we can decide. Just pray that these people are not friends of our live broadcast room, and pray that they will not open the door."

In fact, Jiang Minglang didn't hold much hope, because he was basically sure that these people were water friends, otherwise five people wouldn't come down for a sacrificial room.

This time it is estimated that people will be caught.

Sure enough, as soon as this group of people reached the stairs, they shot at the toilet door, da da, da da da, da da da da, very regular, as if I knew it.

"What's the matter? You can still fight with the full outfit, but now you don't even have an armor. It will be cold when you go out."

Jiang Minglang had no choice. In this situation, with five people facing a small toilet with only a door, it would be useless even if the fighting moment was activated.

Going there and passing through this scene, being surrounded by water friends in the toilet for the first time, he had no choice but to say: "Wait, I guess there will be a barrage later."

After hearing this, Jiang Minglang stared at the barrage, where a group of people were brushing hahaha.

"This is the water friend of that year, you are so awesome!"

"It's the first time I saw the scene where the anchor is surrounded by a small toilet. I have learned a lot, and I have learned a lot."

"I made you crazily massacre water friends a few days ago, now you are getting retribution!"

"Happy, record a video and make a certain sound, I feel like I can be popular!"

……

Jiang Minglang looked for a long time, but couldn't find anyone who said it was him, so he could only ask Zou An.

"My live broadcast room is full of people mocking me, probably your water friend!"

"Yes, he asked us to throw the gun out..." Zuoan didn't see it at first, but after the crazy Ait of the water friend, the barrage became like this, and Zuoan only saw it.

"Short, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, the gun can't be thrown around, let's rush out..."

As soon as Jiang Minglang finished speaking, there was a burst of noise outside, which scared him into silence.

"He watched the live broadcast and could hear us talking, and they also said, as long as the dog tag is needed, you can just say how you want to die." Zuo An gloated.

"That's all right, I surrender. You don't want to be given away at the beginning of the game. Well, now we're all imprisoned. Isn't it cool?" Jiang Minglang complained while throwing the gun.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid when it's cold. Fortunately, I ran in with a knife. It's not bad to die." Zuan also threw the gun to the ground.

(End of this chapter)