This Game Is Too Realistic

The lobby is safe!

The three teams that broke into the building quickly took control of the lobby, and Group C set up a defensive line around the elevator, shooting and killing the eaters who were attracted by the movement in the lobby.

Xiaomengxin, who was in charge of delivering supplies, ran in from the main entrance with a backpack full of ammunition and explosives on his back.

ammunition!

Thanks!

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.

Brothers! It's up to you!

OK!

The warrior wearing heavy equipment conveniently stuffed the backpack to me, the darkest, who walked to the entrance of the elevator shaft, stretched out two big hands, and grabbed the half-closed elevator door.

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

The rusted door panel creaked unbearably, and it was quickly opened to allow one person to enter.

An agility player from Group B leaned in with a short body, raised his rifle to check the entrance, and then gestured for safety.

The channel is clear!

receive--

The warfield guy held his breath, his arms continued to exert force, the elevator door kept shaking, and the steel plates welded to the exoskeleton shook together.

Seeing that the elevator door hadn't been opened for a long time, Kakarot quickly activated his strength talent and stepped forward to help. With the joint efforts of the two, the heavy elevator door was finally torn off.

MMP! This door is too strong! The battlefield atmosphere team let out a sigh of relief, raised their arms and wiped their foreheads.

I was the darkest standing next to me, still studying the backpack in my hand, unzipping it and looking at it repeatedly for a long time.

What's in it?

It's also strange!

The battlefield guy said with a smile.

17 kilograms of explosives, be careful.

I froze the most.

17 kilograms... What is the concept?

Kakarot: Equivalent to two rounds of 155.

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

However, some of the more punishing players understood it, and subconsciously moved away to the side, and cursed inwardly.

Without wasting time, the battlefield atmosphere team patted me on the darkest shoulder, signaling him to stop playing, and led the team members into the elevator shaft.

The space in the elevator shaft is fairly spacious.

The elevator car had probably fallen to the floor below, but there was no shortage of footholds in the shaft, not only spare magnetic rails and cables, but also a climbing ladder, presumably for the elevator repairers.

The warfield guy put the devil's silk woven survival rope on the steel cable, stretched out his hand and pulled down the ladder embedded in the wall, and saw that it could bear the weight of the exoskeleton, so he moved all his center of gravity to the ladder with confidence.

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

I swallowed the darkest.

That's how we climb up?

Another team member patted him on the shoulder with a playful smile.

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

It is not accurate to say that you will not be tired.

If there is too much lactic acid accumulated in the muscles, players will also feel heavy, weak, and slow to move, and what is blocked is only the subsequent soreness.

However, compared to killing all the way up, breaking through the elevator shaft vertically is much less difficult.

Because of the spore cloud, the nibblers from the nearby streets and even the nearby subway station were all attracted to the building.

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

Just now, the Zhandi guy took the time to take a look at the entrance of the safe passage at the back of the elevator shaft, and found that the situation there was simply tragic, and he could only use the word mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones to describe it.

Facts have proved that having a reliable commander still makes people feel safe!

It took a lot of time to climb the 40-story tall building with bare hands.

I was exhausted halfway, so I had to hang with a lifeline to rest for a while, and then continue climbing after resting enough.

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

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

The battlefield atmosphere team installed 300g of explosives on the elevator door, led the team to move up to the 46th floor, and then detonated the detonator.

boom--!

With an earth-shattering bang, the elevator door was blown out and flew out, and the blast wave was drawn into the elevator shaft.

The five players in Group A quickly descended from the height and broke into the 43rd floor of the building through the open elevator door. With deafening roars, groups of eaters rushed over from both sides of the corridor.

Fire!!

The muzzle sprays flames!

There was loud gunshots in the corridor, and the bullets swept through like a storm, and the eaters fell down one after another like cutting wheat.

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

However, even with the fierce firepower of the players, the surging army of nibblers still rushed up like a tide!

At this moment, there was a thunderous explosion outside the building.

A round of high-explosive bombs penetrated through the broken floor-to-ceiling windows and bombarded the corridor, causing the dense formation of eaters to fall down in an instant!

Quick! Move fast!

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

With a bang, more nibblers fell down!

Team A and his team did not love to fight, they shifted their positions while maintaining their firepower, and quickly moved to the target room.

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

This should be an office area or something!

Raised the gun and killed the rushing eaters, the battlefield atmosphere team quickly found the target location on the map, then took out the pre-prepared explosives from the backpack I handed over the darkest, and placed them on the floor in a circle, Carefully remove the insurance.

3 kilograms of explosives! Should be able to open a hole in the ground!

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

The other four players shouted excitedly.

receive!

Squatting in a corner, and placing a table in front of him, the battlefield atmosphere team took out the detonator and shook it lightly with the palm of his hand.

boom--!

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

The players quickly came to the center of the explosion.

Concrete and floor tiles have been blasted into slag, and only a few parts are still hanging on the downwardly bent steel skeleton.

Seeing the situation in front of them, the heart of the battlefield atmosphere team suddenly sank slightly.

Although they successfully blasted the downward passage, the damage caused by the explosion was far less than expected. Three kilograms of dynamite...

In reality, blowing up a small house is enough!

Damn it! Is this house so strong? I couldn't help swallowing.

Body stroke master Cai: I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to blow the ceiling down...Let the B team bring the fuel up.

The battlefield atmosphere group nodded solemnly.

good.

A brief exchange on the comm channel.

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

The capstan turns!

Soon, fifty liters of biomass fuel was hoisted up!

After the fuel was put in place, Team A returned to the blasting point again, and quickly descended to the 42nd floor by blasting the gap in the ceiling.

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

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

The visibility here is less than five meters!

And at this moment, under their feet is the brood nest that is taking shape!

...Why do I feel like I got into the belly of a different species.

I swallowed most darkly, raised the rifle in my hand, and carefully inspected every corner of the room with the muzzle.

From the moment he came down from the ceiling just now, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

However, this sense of crisis came from all directions, so that he couldn't judge where the real deadly crisis came from.

The battlefield atmosphere team skillfully placed explosives on the ground and pulled out the safety bolt.

Your intuition is very accurate. If you don't want to become the excrement 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 had a clear division of labor and each performed their duties. Soon, more than half of the task was completed, leaving only the last few explosives to be placed.

However, at this moment, from a corner in the darkness, there was a hissing and low growl suddenly.

Hearing the low growl, everyone was terrified, and immediately raised the muzzle of the gun 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 tip of the gun shoots out tongues of flame!

The flame from the muzzle illuminated the darkness and mist, and the bullets rushed towards the direction of the sound.

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

The nearly four-meter-high body was like a rotten piece of wood, but the heinously thick horny armor had a protective power no less than that of steel.

The bullet hit the tyrant's body, like a stone hitting a swamp, only rolling up a series of small splashes.

Roar……!

With a roar of pain, the tyrant forcibly withstood the incoming firepower, ran forward with both legs vigorously, and swung his sharp claws violently.

Caught off guard, my darkest chest was slapped immediately.

The bulletproof vest was directly split!

Hearing a muffled grunt from Old Hei, the whole person flew up, his back smashed open the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been in disrepair, and fell outside the building.

ah--

The scream went away, followed by a faint Zhuo!.

Team A has lost one member!

Players quickly spread out, trying to distract the Tyrant with crossfire and keep it from getting closer to the harvest.

At this moment, Commander Quanshui shouted from the communication channel.

What's the situation over there!? How did I see someone fly out?

Holding the trigger tightly with their fingers, the battlefield atmosphere team cursed: We have met a tyrant! What you saw just now is me the darkest! Damn, can you hit there?

Spring Water Commander: We can fight, but we can't see what's going on in your area at all! The concentration of spores is too high!

The dense spore cloud is like a gel, almost blocking all sight.

Fire at will will only accidentally injure teammates!

In the blink of an eye, another player died.

In just one minute, Team A has lost two people!

Battlefield atmosphere group: MMP! 7mm can't penetrate this thing at all! If we continue to fight like this, we will all have to go back to our hometown!

Spring water suddenly had an idea.

Quick! Give me a mark!

Battlefield atmosphere group: Mark?

Incendiary! Mark it with an incendiary!

The battlefield atmosphere team immediately understood the meaning of the spring water, and immediately pulled out the Molotov cocktail hanging on their waist.

Suppress it! Shouted to his teammates, the battlefield atmosphere team seized the opportunity and smashed the Molotov cocktail at the tyrant.

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

The flames sprang up!

The tyrant let out a furious roar.

It struggled to put out the fire while it was on fire, and at the same time, four armor-piercing incendiary bombs dragging flames entered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and three of them hit its shoulders and abdomen fiercely.

Flames and smoke kept coming out, and the three armor-piercing incendiary bombs that hit the target were like burning nails, stuck on the tyrant's body.

The enraged tyrant ran rampant in the office area, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but to no avail.

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

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

Ready to withdraw!

The player yelled, took the lead to retreat to the holed ceiling, and climbed up by stepping on the table.

receive!

Seeing this, the other two also responded one after another, retreating towards the holed ceiling.

Back on the 43rd floor, the three of them ran amok all the way, rushing towards the elevator shaft.

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

Brothers, sit still!

After the words fell, he squeezed the detonator in his hand.

There was a light click, and accompanied by a deafening sound, the flames of the explosion soared into the sky, and the fierce shock wave instantly shattered the concrete between the 42nd and 41st floors!

The flames and heat waves raged like a tsunami, engulfing the upper and lower floors, even rushing into the corridors and pouring into the elevator shaft!

The whole building seemed to be shaking!

Hold!

I feel like the elevator shaft is shaking!

You can't fucking press it later!

The people in the elevator shaft were shaken to the point of indifference. Fortunately, the life rope was tied tightly, and they almost didn't fall down like dumplings.

The battlefield atmosphere group wearing exoskeletons was in a better situation, and smiled awkwardly after stabilizing their bodies.

I'm afraid that the signal will be bad if I go further down!

All the team members: @#%!

The elevator shaft is filled with beautiful Mandarin.

At this moment, the east side of the building.

Commander Quanshui, holding a telescope in his hand, was standing in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the smoky 41st floor.

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

Even if it is hundreds of meters away, you can still feel the scorching heat...

Although there is a slight discrepancy from the plan, it should be dead. Commander Quanshui put down the telescope.

Being able to nip the brood in its cradle before it forms should dampen the strength of the wave.

but……

The cloud of spores gathered around here may be hard to recede in a short time.

Commander Quanshui glanced to the north, and couldn't help frowning. The endless cloud seemed to be brewing a rainstorm.

The player lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard his words.

Can we stop setting the flag?

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger and fired a high-explosive bomb towards the 41st floor.

Commander Quanshui hurriedly reminded him.

Don't use high-explosive bombs. Haven't you heard of explosions to put out fires? Just add two incendiary bombs.

It really doesn't matter if it's patched or not.

In the face of such a turbulent fire, the 20mm incendiary bomb is like a match thrown into the fire, and you can't even hear it.

The first floor of the building.

Team A returned to the team, and the battlefield atmosphere team and the two players behind them got out of the open elevator door together with the billowing smoke.

The bodies of the three of them were all black, as if they had just rolled out of a coal mine.

Kakarot went up to help the old man in the field, and asked excitedly.

How about it, are you done?

It's done. Although he looked a little embarrassed, the voice of the battlefield atmosphere group could not hear any panic, but was full of excitement, The brood has been blown up! Damn, when you got down from the elevator shaft, it was so special Stimulate!

When the two teammates behind heard it, they couldn't help spraying.

Damn it! Are you so shy?

Exactly! I was so shaken that I almost fell off!

The battlefield atmosphere team let out a dry cough.

It doesn't matter! Just pass the level!

Kakarot counted his servants.

Why did you come back with three?

The battlefield atmosphere team said casually: One fell, and the other one stayed on it.

The brother who fell called me the darkest, right? It's really dark enough. The old Wang next door smashed his tongue, falling down from more than forty floors, that scene is really eye-catching...

The Battlefield Atmosphere team felt a twitch.

Where is it? I'll go and see!

Kakarot gave him a strange look.

It's all dead, what do you want to see, the VM is broken.

The battlefield atmosphere team smiled embarrassedly and scratched the back of his head.

Mainly because I haven't seen it before.

Kakarot: ...

Old Wang next door: ...

Players: ...

Is this what humans should say?

at the same time.

The outside of the building.

Chu Guang, who was standing on the pedestrian bridge, looked away from the building that was billowing with smoke, looked at Heya who was standing aside and asked.

Is this a solution to the problem?

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

It should be solved... Mutated slime mold is not resistant to high temperature, and the damage to the hatching chamber has reached more than 90%, which is basically irreparable damage.

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

I seemed to see something fall just now.

He is sure.

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

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

Small problems, not important.

It's just a little active substance, even if it's awakened, it's only two points.

Is this a problem?

Obviously not!

Vanus froze for a moment.

He felt that his worldview and perception of 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 wave strength has been weakened! Let's 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 the acceptance speeches of the newcomers, 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.

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

Crawlers, who used to only shuttle through tunnels and ruins, appeared more and more frequently on the streets.

In just two days, four hunting teams of five were wiped out, and the cause of death without exception was because they were surrounded by predators.

Irena: Hearing what you said is so exciting, I want to come back. (funny)

Ye Shi: Isn't Honghe Town exciting? (Funny)

Irena: It's okay, but it's too desolate here, I don't think it's as fun as Qingquan City.

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

Irena: Get out! (`Д*)9

Makabazi: Hahahaha!

The battle between Honghe Town, where a large number of mercenaries gathered, and the Snake Clan of the Bonechewing Tribe reached a stalemate. The two sides dug trenches, built fortifications, bombarded each other, and began a brutal positional battle.

It is said that the Snake Clan seems to be waiting for reinforcements from the Ya Clan, but the fighting power of the Ya Clan is completely restrained by the resistance organization in Xizhou City, and there is no way to spare.

Not only that, but there are also rumors that the bubonic plague broke out in Xizhou City due to the large number of dead bodies caused by the looters' reign of terror.

This rumor has been confirmed by the strong man.

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

These mice are multiplying too fast!

Fang Chang: Isn't there a wave breaking out in Xizhou City?

It is difficult for the strong: No, I feel that compared with Qingquan City, Xizhou City can only be regarded as a relatively large small county. 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 relatively dense. It’s very lush. Rats, cockroaches, and hyenas are relatively common alien species here, and then there are burrowing beasts, myriads... and some things I haven’t seen before.”

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

Overwhelmed: It can be understood in this way! (Shows teeth)

Midnight Killing Chicken: We don't have waves here in Yuanxi Town, but there are quite a lot of trees. ( @ω @)

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

Boring to fight a tiger: I hope it won't affect the land I contracted. I just planted a bunch of green peppers. T.T

Don't talk about it: Don't affect my fishing! I'm not interested in waves, I just want to fish!

Yaya: Hey, the wave came at the right time... Fujiteng and I were shopping in the store, but we didn't buy anything, so we were forced to spend 40 chips to buy two gas masks... I feel that this chip is more expensive than silver coins. _:(□`”∠):_”

Edge paddling: Damn it?! Why is the mask so expensive? Need 40 chips?!

Fujito: Eh? Is it expensive? (°ー°〃)

Edge paddling: ...

Big eyes in debt: Brother Brink wants to say that he picked up a few plastic bottles at the garbage dump, got two pieces of gauze and a little activated charcoal and made one, and it works really well. (Show teeth)

Mole on the run in the canyon: Damn!! Twenty chips for a mask? I really want to come back to do business! If you make tens of thousands of gas masks and get them to Boulder City, you can't just make money like crazy?!

Fengfeng: A rational analysis, maybe you can really make a fortune. But a mask is 20 chips... This is purely being slaughtered as a fat sheep, right? (Sweat)

Crow: !!!

Fujito: Σ(°△°|||)

In fact, if you think about it for a while, you will know that twenty chips are equivalent to the income of an ordinary person for a week.

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

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

Mole was still lamenting the missed opportunity to make a fortune.

However, at this moment, WC, who had been silent for a long time, really had mosquitoes, and suddenly appeared from the forum.

Ha ha ha ha!

Bring it to you!