Crisis Management Game

Gu Ji's eyelids shrank slightly.

He has always regarded the T1 special forces support summoned by the system and the system item recovery personnel with black QR codes printed on their wrists as the same kind of people.

The existence of the two is actually similar to that of level characters.

He usually lives a normal life as an ordinary person, and when the need arises, his consciousness will be taken over by the system and the player, Gu Ji, will be executed according to the commands.

So, they should be like the characters.

The latter is highly related to Gu Ji, while the former must be closely related to the game system.

If we extrapolate according to this theory.

Then the same should be true for this special forces unit in 1952.

In other words…

Is this special mysterious force at Bentwall Air Force Base related to the game system?

This undoubtedly further stimulated Gu Ji's curiosity about the research institute in the military confidential area.

And just as he was analyzing it secretly.

The special forces summoned by the system have already started a firefight with the soldiers in the base.

The sounds of Sterling and MG42 gunfire echoed in the fog, and all kinds of bullets whizzed past.

The soldiers in the base were not to be outdone and began hiding behind cover, fighting back with the weapons in their hands.

The firepower of both sides intertwined, smoke filled the air, flames flickered, shouts and gunshots came one after another.

But thanks to the system hosting, all members of the special forces cooperated very well without any communication. They were like robots, perfectly replicating the form of the current tactical team, taking turns to cover each other and advancing quickly.

Gu Ji picked up a Sten submachine gun from the dead soldier at the base, quietly blended in with them, and followed them towards the military secret area.

Heavy attack aircraft were still hovering in the air above the base, continuously attacking targets within the base. Combined with the special forces team's precise shooting, they simply crushed the entire way and quickly broke through the defense line of the base soldiers, clearing all obstacles for them.

At the entrance of the research institute, Gu Ji could see Hott leading several special forces men guarding nearby.

After catching a glimpse of the special forces team, the guy stiffened noticeably and seemed to be shocked by their weapons and clothing.

But the shock did not last long, and he ordered the shooting to begin immediately.

The system special forces quickly looked for cover, and the two team members at the back threw out grenades respectively.

In an instant, the dazzling light and the huge explosion shock wave made Hott and others temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

Under the cover of the MG42 machine gun, the scout and the second position quickly rushed forward and continued to suppress the soldiers with the high firing rate of the submachine gun.

On both sides of the corridor, heavy metal doors were half-open, revealing the interior filled with precision instruments, flickering display screens, intricate spider-web-like wiring, and various strange experimental containers, giving off a cold atmosphere that was completely detached from the technology of this era.

The floor was covered with documents that had been trampled into pieces by hurried footsteps.

Experts and scientific researchers in white lab coats were running frantically, transferring important information and experimenters. Their shouts and commands were ruthlessly drowned out by the sound of gunfire outside.

"Stop, you are..."

“Puff!”

Suddenly, a guard soldier saw Gu Ji and was about to scold him, but he was shot by him with three bullets and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Run!"

"The enemy is coming in!"

"Someone come and stop him!"

The sound of gunfire caused the already chaotic research institute to explode.

Several guards heard the noise and came over quickly to provide support.

Without any hesitation, Gu Ji quickly turned sideways and hid in a half-open laboratory nearby.

The next second, bullets rained into the laboratory, hitting the walls and instruments, causing sparks and debris.

Gu Ji leaned against the wall, raised the Sten submachine gun, took a deep breath while enduring the pain in his body, waited for the right moment, leaned forward suddenly, pulled the trigger, and after a few gunshots, a guard fell to the ground.

【Fatal counterattack x 2! 】

"This body is too weak now..."

The weakening of his strength, combined with the negative buffs of smog and anthrax, greatly reduced his combat capability.

Fortunately, the corridor was filled with smog, and Gu Ji was able to cope with it with his powerful visual imprint and special skills.

Taking advantage of the guards' slack fire, he immediately took out a silver cylindrical metal can the size of a lantern from his backpack.

This was also the equipment he took out from the old car early in the morning.

That’s right, it’s the newly drawn [HEMI Electromagnetic Paralysis Bomb].

no way.

Gu Ji was alone, and he was in poor physical condition. Once the T1 special forces support and heavy attack aircraft outside were up, he would soon be attacked from both sides and completely trapped.

So at this time, the advantages of the new equipment can be fully reflected.

The paralysis effect in a 30-meter spherical range lasting for at least 8 seconds is a unique group hard control skill.

He placed the weapon on the ground, set it to a safe orientation, and pressed the button.

The device instantly entered an activated state, just like the [Poison Needle Trap] mine. With a burst of digital snowflakes, it completely disappeared into the fog and entered an optical stealth state.

At the same time, a blue virtual 3D model will appear on the left side of Gu Ji's field of vision.

Not only is the destruction range of the red sphere marked on it, but it also shows that a lot of red electronic equipment is being interfered with, as well as the countdown to the bomb explosion.

"7, 6, 5..."

At the same time, Gu Ji heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Without saying anything, he thought again.

[The ultimate slaughter begins! ]

The moment the ultimate characteristic skill was activated, Gu Ji felt his muscles twitching with excitement, and goose bumps suddenly appeared on his skin. Even the pain brought by the anthrax seemed to disappear along with it.

With the help of this chicken blood buff, he immediately turned around and jumped out of the cover like a cheetah.

The Sten submachine gun tactically cut out from the corner, with the muzzle pointing directly at the guards. Gu Ji pulled the trigger with his index finger, and flames instantly spurted out of the muzzle. Accompanied by the crisp and dense sound of "da da da", bullets flew out like a rainstorm.

A guard just raised his head, but before he could react, the bullet hit him accurately in the chest. The huge impact force knocked him to the ground, and blood instantly stained his combat uniform red.

The other guard subconsciously tried to dodge, and just as he moved to the side, the protagonist's gun muzzle quickly moved horizontally, and a series of bullets whizzed past, hitting his abdomen and legs. He collapsed with a scream, covering his wounds with his hands, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The last guard widened his eyes and rushed to the nearby laboratory to hide.

The bullet almost followed his trajectory, splashing sparks on the heavy metal door.

The enemy disappears.

Gu Ji did not rush to chase after him. Instead, he shot the enemy on the ground, quickly pulled the bolt, confirmed that there were still bullets in the magazine, and then quickly glanced behind the corridor, alert to whether there were any enemies chasing him.

Because the system has already reminded him that the T1 special forces support time has ended.

But he was not panicked at all.

Because the [HEMI electromagnetic paralysis bomb] is about to explode.

Gu Ji slung the Sten submachine gun across his shoulder, stood with his back against the wall, and looked down at the cold muzzle of the Sten submachine gun in silence, like the master of the darkness.

three!

"Hurry, the enemy is inside!"

two!

"Discover!!"

one!

“Boom!”

In an instant, a blue-white light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it spread wildly in all directions like a surging wave, centered on the explosion point.

Wherever the strong light passed, all electronic devices instantly lit up with dazzling light.

Then with a "pop", various screens exploded one after another, fragments flew like snowflakes, and wisps of green smoke emerged from the densely packed circuits, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

Gu Ji turned his head and looked.

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But the special forces soldier who was rushing in at the door with a gun suddenly shook his body, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably. The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his body collapsed to the ground, twitching continuously.

The effect is really awesome!

Even though he had already known the power of the [HEMI electromagnetic paralysis bomb], when he saw it with his own eyes, Gu Ji was still shocked by its capabilities.

But he didn't have time to think too much right now.

Gu Ji raised his hand and shot the paralyzed enemy to death, then turned and ran straight to the second floor.

During this period, as the skill [Ultimate Slaughter] disappeared, he felt his eyes go dark, he saw stars, and he almost fell to the ground.

It seems that this ultimate characteristic skill consumes too much body energy.

Gu Ji could only bite the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to stimulate his consciousness, and step by step, he held on to the wall and walked to the huge sealed cabin deep at the end of the second floor.

There is a round transparent glass window on the heavy metal door.

He took a closer look and saw various equipment and instruments inside.

What Gu Ji didn't expect was that these devices were not destroyed by the HEMI bomb, but only had occasional snowflakes.

Logically speaking, the location of this sealed cabin was not in the safe direction he designed.

He couldn't help but think of the system equipment introduction.

Only a Faraday cage can effectively block the electromagnetic pulse waves of a HEMI bomb.

"I didn't expect that a research institute in 1952 would have such luxurious technological configurations..."

Gu Ji was secretly shocked.

At this moment, the densely packed indicator lights on the controller were flashing wildly, displaying confusing data. Some technicians were typing frantically on the keyboard, with sweat pouring down and dripping onto the operating table.

One of the female researchers saw the fly mask that Gu Ji had stuck to the glass and she screamed in fear. Her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

The others nearby were also panicked, running around in panic, with the documents in their hands scattered all over the floor. Some hid under the table, trembling, while others shrank into the corner of the laboratory, their eyes fixed in the direction of the firefight, filled with fear.

But Gu Ji saw a short expert standing in the center with a calm expression.

Yes, that's Professor Chris.

At this moment, he also changed into the white experimental biochemical protective suit. Through the transparent window, one could clearly see his slightly thin and old face, sparse golden hair, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his sharp and keen eyes.

He had a high nose and thin lips with clear lines, which were slightly pursed in a relaxed manner, as if he was not worried at all that Gu Ji would call in.

In fact, Gu Ji took a look at the thickness of the circular observation window.

It is obviously a specially modified bulletproof material, and it would be difficult to break it in a short time.

So he simply gave up the attack and just stood outside the door, trying to observe all the information inside as much as possible.

There are two points worth noting.

One is a strange biological sample placed on the laboratory table on the right, which is in the liquid, emitting a light yellow light and shaking slightly.

The other one is behind Professor Chris. There are two brainwave enhancer chairs similar to the ones used to enhance the professor’s skills in “X-Men”. There are countless lines on them, connecting to the precision instruments next to them.

And the person sitting on one of the chairs was none other than crazy Paul!

“They are…”

“Tap, tap, tap!”

"Hurry, he's on it!!"

Suddenly.

Just as Gu Ji was wondering what this thing was, a series of footsteps were heard in the corridor behind him.

It seems that the paralyzing effect of the HEMI bomb has worn off.

Gu Ji dragged his heavy body, knowing that he no longer had the ability to resist.

The next second, Hott appeared in the corridor with his men.

"It's him? Quick, catch him alive!"

As soon as these words came out.

Before the soldier could even open his mouth to agree, Gu Ji had already pointed the muzzle of the Sten submachine gun at his own jaw and decisively pulled the trigger.

"you!"

“Da da!”

…

“Ring, ring, ring!”

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Gu Ji suddenly opened his eyes. The physiological fear of death made him breathe heavily instinctively.

He wanted to hold the Sten submachine gun tightly in his hand at the first moment, but he felt something soft in his hand, and it turned out to be a leather briefcase.

So he quickly looked up and looked around.

A spacious and tall hall, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, and exquisite relief murals.

This is……

London City Hall!

I was born again!

Gu Ji knew that he had completed the death rollback. He glanced at the right side of his field of vision and saw that there were only two red hearts left.

I felt a little relieved.

The reason why he chose to commit suicide so decisively was because of what Holt said before he died last week.

It's obvious.

Although these people did not see Gu Ji use the [HEMI electromagnetic paralysis bomb], Hott had personally experienced its paralyzing effect.

Plus heavy attack aircraft and T1 special forces reinforcements.

In this guy's eyes, Gu Ji's mind is full of secrets, even more important than Penny and Paul.

If he hadn't committed suicide decisively at that time.

Then once they fall into Holt's hands, their fate will be worse than death!

"This secret joint research institute at Bentwall Air Force Base is far more terrifying than I expected. The moving golden liquid and the instrument chair that imprisoned Paul must have something very complicated behind it!" (End of this chapter)