My Tokusho Life Simulation

The rustling sound was heard all the time, and the small animals in the jungle huddled in the depths of the grass in horror.

"call..."

Luther breathed evenly, and didn't feel any sense of peeping.

At the same time, the voice of the logistics team came over the radio.

"Yuan Jingshi, what's the situation at the scene?"

"Haven't been able to make contact with unconfirmed life forms."

Luther said calmly.

Now, four full days have passed since the poisonous scorpion was executed.

The selection of loaders for G3 has come to a successful conclusion.

Not surprisingly, Luther, who was excellent in the test and completed the actual combat perfectly, became the theoretically number one G3 wearer.

As for why it is the first, not the only one, the answer is naturally very simple.

There's no guarantee that the G3's loader won't be harmed, or killed, against unidentified operations.

When the wearer of the first order is unable to act, the second loader takes his place.

And the person who was selected out of the second order of dress is not an unfamiliar face.

——It’s just a smoke.

On the second day after the poisonous scorpion was executed, he completed a whole set of tests without accident, and he was on par with Luther.

It can even be said to be more stable.

But Naihe only had one chance to actually fight.

During these three days, there were no signs of unconfirmed life forms appearing.

——Until a new witness called in a panic on this day.

But before he could say anything, he lost contact amidst screams of despair.

There are only three words that have not been confirmed.

So, G3 was dispatched again.

"What about the radar?"

Luther clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand and asked vigilantly.

The logistics team replied: "There is no sign at present."

"I will always be vigilant, and you should also be careful on the periphery."

"clear."

The radio communication was cut off.

Luther kept breathing, and walked forward slowly, getting very close to the signal of the mobile phone.

He didn't believe that at this distance, Unconfirmed would not find him.

In this environment, he has no way to seize the opportunity, let alone use weapons with high firepower, such as salamanders.

If the jungle is ignited, it will be a wildfire that cannot be extinguished, and possible survivors will be burned into a charred corpse.

So, it's time for new weapons to come in handy.

Suddenly, a pricking sense of peeping came from behind Luther.

In the depths of the dense forest, strange eyes shimmered.

"It's malicious!"

Luther turned around with lightning speed, and quickly pulled the trigger.

boom!

A thunderous sound resounded through the jungle, and the birds and beasts fled in all directions.

White smoke billowed from the muzzle of the shotgun, and the specially-made nerve-damaging shotgun hit an open space several meters wide.

Blood with a peculiar smell spilled on the ground, and the painful figure screamed, then disappeared deeper.

"The locator takes effect!"

When the voice of the logistics team came, the satellite map appeared on the screen in front of Luther, and a red dot was moving rapidly.

"You think you can escape?"

After the voice fell, G3 rushed out, and the electric energy rushed towards the strengthening device of the legs and feet.

The Destroyer at the back immediately authorized the dress, and Gao Zhoubo's blade shredded the thorns and trees blocking the way.

Gradually, the distance between Luther and the red dot became shorter and shorter.

But when he rushed through a thorn and came to a rare open space centered by a giant tree, Luther suddenly stopped in place.

"This..."

He frowned, and an unacceptable tragedy appeared in front of him.

The corpses of many donkey friends were hanged on the tree by vines, and they were already rotten, and even the corpses had become a piece of dry bones.

Looking around, there were hundreds of corpses hanging scattered around the giant tree.

No sunlight could come through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the giant tree. This gloomy picture reminded Luther of the pork that was hung open in the cold storage.

His fists were clenched.

"The source police watch... this..."

The logistics team in charge of remote assistance in the truck covered their mouths and almost spat out.

In this scene, even the criminal police who have been fighting on the front line for a long time will feel serious physical and mental discomfort.

Tick.

The sound of water dripping on the ground came from not far away.

Luther did not reply to the radio, but walked forward with a serious expression, but only found a cold, upside-down corpse.

His face was ferocious, his brows and eyes were full of despair, and he even maintained a posture of desperate struggle, with blood dripping from his unrepentant head.

"It's been a long time since he died, and he's not asking for help."

"Help..."

At the same time, a faint cry for help came from the other side, and a dying person was also hung upside down.

"Yuan Jingshi...that's it!"

The voice of the logistics class became excited.

"Ok, I know."

Luther glanced at the motionless red dot on the screen, and walked forward quickly.

"What's the situation, can you still talk?"

He asked unhurriedly, without any sense of urgency.

Like a scumbag who thinks nothing of human life.

"Help...I'm dying...that monster..."

The survivor who was hanged upside down spoke with great effort, his dry lips squirming slightly.

"about to die?"

Hearing this, Luther laughed out loud, raised the shotgun in his hand, and pulled the trigger under the astonished eyes of the survivors.

He gritted his teeth, and his body showed a strange expression.

That is the transformation of unconfirmed life forms.

However, Nervous Shot is faster than Transform.

boom!

There was only a loud noise, and Unconfirmed, who was pretending to be a survivor, exploded directly, blood splashed all over the sky, and the complete belt fell to the ground.

Click.

Luther flicked the shotgun, and the shells were thrown out.

"You thought the pheromone was a joke?"

He shrugged.

But a coldness still inevitably hits from the back.

When did an unidentified life form pretend to be a victim?

If the people who came here were ordinary police officers instead of G3, probably none of them would be able to make it back alive.

Then, the G3 monitor switched to thermal imaging mode, and the red figure lying on the grass came into view.

That's the only survivor.

Luther quickly peeled off the grass, looked at the petite girl who was breathing weakly, and did not act rashly.

"call the ambulance."

He didn't know exactly what kind of injury the survivor had suffered. If it wasn't for specialized medical personnel who moved it carelessly, it would probably cause secondary injuries.

"Help my dad...please..."

A faint voice came from between the girl's lips.

Luther remained silent, with a complicated expression on his face.

Judging from the jacket, the cold corpse he found earlier was probably the father she was talking about.

Needless to say, the essence of the matter is at a glance.

That man may have died here in pain just to let his daughter escape from birth.

Luther did not hesitate, but said simply and neatly:

"You have to hold on, he's fine."

This is a white lie.

The top priority is to save her life and prevent that person from dying in vain.

If Yuanling had had the chance to save Yuanlong's life back then, he would probably have made the same choice.

But unfortunately, not everyone has the opportunity to protect their families.

"thanks..."

Hearing the girl's weak voice, Luther couldn't calm down anymore.

Even, this is just a simulation for him.

"I'm going to clear the way for the ambulance, you must hold on, and your father will be fine."

He who rarely lied kept telling lies, stood up, and drove the Destroyer again.

Gao Zhoubo's sword cut through the thorns and thorns, and in just 10 minutes, he opened up a tragedy that could go straight to the location of the tragedy.

When an ambulance arrived recently, paramedics put the unconscious girl on a stretcher.

Vehicles from the Metropolitan Police Department also arrived one after another. They put down the corpses on the vines and covered them with blue cloths.

"Brother Yuan..."

A smoked voice came from behind, but Luther, who took off his helmet, stood there for a long time without moving.

Yuan Ling's hatred kept emerging deep in his heart.

No.

That may not be the anger of the dead, but Luther's own thoughts.

At this moment, the young man's eyes completely changed.

The fists were clenched, and a piercing sound came from the handle of the gun.