When the silent widower in the firelight walked out of the still burning kitchen, he took a look at Gao Cong, and the surveillance camera showed that the super player was hiding on the back of the pillar with his head in his hands.

The next second, Gatlin's private transformation sounded, and then the bullet shot into the pillar where Gao Cong was hiding.

Let's put aside the scenario and some of the income and expenditure estimated by Gao Cong, after the explosion of the gas canister, the Gatling and Bazooka that will be scrapped in the first couple of times will only be scrapped, Gatlin may as well use it?

This directly led him to continue the series of preparations to show the big mistake, and his killer and contemptible one crossroads, not on this occasion.

And even if he was stopped by Gatlin, he was in the rain of bullets, and he didn't take measures to transform, and dared to go out and immediately become a hornet's nest.

However, even if the situation is as hurtful, Gao Cong does not give up, and he probably says that the game does not appear in the interface Game Over, and he does not understand what it means to give up.

And he didn't believe it, after the explosion of the gas canister, this Gatling could still be used for so long, at least the high temperature of the gas explosion should make Gatling close to the limit.

The deliberately earth-shattering gunfire suddenly stopped and stopped ringing again...... After all, it's because of overheating!

The tracker unhealingly threw the smoking Gatling to the left and right, and then walked towards Gao Cong with his white hands, but without Gatling's stopping, Gao Cong also got rid of the pillar, joined the game form and looked at the famous monster of the biochemical emergency, and then quietly raised the gun.

"Clumsy, how can the bullet be closed to the tracker to cause damage."

The director looked at Gao Cong's movements, and looked at his tracker very proudly, and the explorers on the left and right clapped their hands one after another, saying yes, and generally milked the tracker.

'Bang', 'Bang' and 'Bang' connected three gunshots.

However, not a single shot subverted the tracker, and it was all sent to the sky.

"It's just a game game, and it's a good thing, although it has caused a lot of trouble to the tracker, but it's just a dead house that hasn't even touched a gun."

The director shook his head and stood up.

The winner has been decided, and there is no need to look any further.

"The director is not good! Heavenly! Heavenly! ”

The director who heard the lecture subconsciously turned around and looked at the heavens as a rock...... Large chandelier.

"Look up, stupid big guy."

After shutting the tracker with the middle finger, Gao Cong raised his hands and fired at the chandelier in the sky again, and the chandelier with broken bearings fell on the tracker's head.

Hundreds of pounds of chandeliers fall from a height of several meters, even if it is rubbed, it is the end of a broken muscle, and if it is hit, it will directly form ketchup.

However, it is the tracker who deserves to be more powerful than the tyrant, after being scolded by Gao Cong and smashed to the brain, it resentfully resisted and stood up under the chandelier, and then held the big chandelier tightly, and threw its action soldiers at Gao Cong's back, with a huge crisp, the chandelier fell apart directly.

And Gao Cong had already taken advantage of the moment when he was pressed by the chandelier to escape to the next occasion.

"Tell the tracker to return to the arsenal and use the soldiers, and the responsibility to hunt down the player is abolished."

The director gritted his teeth and closed to the investigators.

He must have recognized the essence, and his face is closed, and he is a existence that must be valued and valued.

"No...... Not good, the tracker doesn't react, it moves! Arbitrarily moved! ”

"What!"

The director stared incredulously at the tracker who was walking like a fly, chasing after Gao Cong.

This is what the Red Queen said, a shortcoming that trackers can almost ignore and is difficult to control.

After being overshadowed by a small bug, the tracker was furious, and turned a blind eye to the sound of his brain's reactions, trying to get rid of the little bug that annoyed people to death.

"Review! Review! Oh...... Shet! ”

Looking at the tracker who didn't react with his real feet, the director began to regret why he was so fashionable that he went to attract a player who was difficult to deal with, even though he was a general person, but he was always in action with two brushes at the top of the range.

Suddenly he regretted that he had been a drop in the bucket, and could only pray that the tracker could drain the liver fire as much as possible, and Shen Xin would be under control.

Gao Cong is running.

The Tracker is a tank of scale, so he is short in agility, but even if he does, he is far superior to him.

The only thing that allowed him to move around in unit time on this occasion was the only universal object that outlived the tracker.

Lift!

He took a deep breath and suppressed his pounding heartbeat.

After shooting and damaging the monitors on the left and right, Gao Lu's figure was quickly submerged by the snowflakes and disappeared in front of the eyes of the people in the exploration room, and then the general practice of the appointment, a few seconds later, the tracker stepped on the heavy footsteps and rushed in front of him, and after the tracker's self-worn transmission flag, the picture was also restored.

It was empty for the time being, except for the number on the screen that was connecting to the shrunken elevator.

"Closed Yufang has already taken advantage of the elevator to get rid of the locality, whether to go downstairs to chase it."

The Institute of Inquiry inquired to the directors on the left and right.

"Don't think about the difficulties of supernatural beings in terms of the imagination of human beings."

The director said, "There is a faster way to catch up with the low elevator, but it is ...... I always feel that there is something that is not closed. ”

Before the director could be precise, the tracker moved.

He dug his thick fingernails into the crack of the elevator, and let out a back-ear roar.

In the roar, the elevator door connection wailed and distorted, and was torn open by the tracker's white hands, and then the tracker jumped directly towards the black pressure elevator passage, and landed on the elevator that was connecting the low with a bang, and then played with the elevator cover with both hands.

"Hey, stupid big one, look at it."

A chuckle suddenly came from above, and the tracker subconsciously raised the end of his hair and saw the guy who often played with him and looked at him at the entrance of the elevator that had been torn open by himself.

"Bad! It's in! ”

The director said with a sad face: "The shot that broke the monitor just now was not to destroy our sight, but to let us not see him but entered the elevator, and after pressing the low button, he came out on time." ”

That is to say, he was tricked again.

The Investigators looked at each other and thought about it from their hearts, if they were the ones who stood in the position of trackers, they probably didn't expect that Closed Yu Fang would actually do this kind of adoption when they encountered the only straw elevator that saved them.

deliberately worthy of being a world-class player hired by the umbrella with a high salary, deliberately slippery, it is difficult for trackers to catch up with them.

"Don't use the imagination of a man to estimate a person at the pinnacle of the range."

The Director closed his eyes, as if he had foreseen the stalker's assertions.

"Who is a player, although it is a universal person, but the evolution of human beings has two uses: body and brain."

As soon as the words fell, the group of investigators watched Gao Cong untie a daizi from his waist, which was the same grenade he had worn in the arsenal.

"Goodbye...... Oh no, it's never to be seen again. ”

In the roar of the tracker, Gao Cong shook off his son, and with the efficiency of inertia, all ten grenades got rid of the firing pin and flew towards the tracker.

Then he quickly avoided it and hugged his head and squatted to defend himself.

After using a small reversal of thinking, Gao Cong successfully made the tracker tear open the elevator and go to a dead end.

The tracker is a monster with certain intelligence, which can be seen from the second part of Ma Jian's fight for Alice after being transformed into a tracker, so he knows a little about the structure of the elevator, and the tracker who believes in his own power finally pays a heavy price, and he eats Gao Qing's grenade package on an occasion where there is nowhere to avoid.

The jumping grenade injures the tracker and inflicts a heavy wound on it, but the killer feature of Gao Cong is the elevator wire rope that was blown up by the grenade, and these blown wire ropes make the elevator rampage, and the tracker falls into the sacrificial ravine.

After all, after a gas explosion, a sinking object smashed on the head, a grenade package, and a high-altitude fall, the tracker died unjustly.

[Borrow the help to construct and kill the tracker's alias, win 250 body odor points, let's take the body taste 255\/500]

After once again closing the middle finger of this system that ignores human intelligence, Gao Cong had to face a difficulty.

That is the zombies who were attracted by the big ideals of gas explosion, grenade explosion, and elevator falling, they surrounded Gao Cong, and Gao Cong had only one way to retreat, that is, to jump into the elevator mouth.

"It's not inferior to resist until I give up, but it still damages the face of my top players."

Gao looked around at the zombies who were attracted by the sound of his own tight breathing, smiled wryly, took a scroll from his pocket and unfolded it, and then his entire part disappeared in the blue light that suddenly rose.

[Annihilation responsibility is full of incentives, the main line responsibility is changed, the survival is abolished in 1 hour, the new responsibility is top-secret underground laboratory innovation, and the means of completion: the negligent laboratory is abolished. 】

After the tracker's death, the surviving monitors were watched with their own eyes, and the disappearing investigators became chaotic

"Gone?"

"Some kind of latest optical invisibility?"

"No, it's a monitor, but it's equipped with a thermal imaging device?"

"Could it be...... Is it thermal stealth? ”

"Don't be joking, no one can get that skill yet."

The investigators who controlled the trackers kept replaying the scene that had been shown on the surveillance camera and then disappeared, and they talked in disbelief.

"Have you forgotten your responsibilities?"

At this time, a man in a suit who entered shouted angrily: "We are not here to try the test data of the tracker, but to find the bugs that invade the mysterious examination room of the hive, what are you doing chasing and killing a war scum!" ”

The director stood up, although he was very unpleasant to close to the high-level of this so-called umbrella, but it was a crushing person at the level of Kuiwei, and he was only the director of this place, and he was closed to Fang but controlled.

"Control the teacher, close to Fang is a top player in the world, not a war scum, and not abolishing him will be a big disturbance to our stealing of secrets."

The control frowned and said: "A dead house is over, why don't he do so much, there are our people blocking the door, they can't escape, let's let the tracker protect Dr. Heartless and let him give up the responsibility of chasing and killing whoever is dead...... What about trackers? Why can't I see him on the screen? ”

The director shrugged his shoulders and said ordinarily: "Just now, the dead house in your mouth has destroyed the latest type of tracker that we have spent a lot of money to prepare for the revenge evil god. ”

The control subconsciously plucked out his ears and looked at the director in disbelief.

"I'll keep in mind that it's not April 1."

"That's right, teacher, today is not April Fool's Day."

"And then you told me that a dead house got rid of the tracker?"

"That's right, teacher, the other is the best player in the world."

"I call him a dead house player!" Control slammed his fist on the table: "What should you tell me to write the next report?" Most of my company's expensive trackers have been killed by a common person?! ”

"Please face the essence, teacher."

The director sighed: "Whether it's you or me, it's too underestimated to look at humans, his method of killing the tracker is not difficult to replicate, an elite mercenary can do it...... As long as he's smart enough! ”

"Well, I don't want to listen to your excuses anymore." Control clenched his fists and said resentfully: "There is no work to remedy, forget it!" Regardless of who the little mouse is, the underground laboratory work is a little heavier! I'll ask the company for more followers to come over, naturally...... The burden is yours! ”

The man in the suit gave the order and turned around, while the director was intently focused on the fragment that had been playing back on the screen, a misconceived idea flooding his brain.

Who's going to use the wormhole shuttle that only exists in science fiction, right?

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Gao Cong woke up in a dim situation, he frowned and stared around, a premonition of vomiting kept hitting him.

Naturally, it's not that he has the T-virus, but ...... Motion sickness, oh no dizziness passed.

"What kind of occasion is this?"

Groping in the dimness, Gao Qing, who made small strides towards the line of fire, suddenly stumbled and tripped to the ground.

"What item?"

Squatting down and groping under his feet, he held down a warm figure, and continued to grope aggressively, and he could encounter a round, hot object.

Woman?

Gao Cong, who could not grasp the face of the underground woman in the darkness, groped for her weak hair, and then put her hand to her nose, and decided that breathing was usually a part, and then carried it on her back, and then walked towards the brilliance.

However, it was really sad that the two lumps of things that were always rubbing against her back were really sad, and there was always a smell coming from this woman's body.

Mixed with the mysterious smell of rust and fragrance.

Have a wounded woman on such an occasion? According to his years of game experience, the woman he picked must be a responsible closed-headed person.

After all, Gao Cong came to the occasion where he could see the items slightly, a large and tightly locked door, and then the light above his head, he might as well take a look at a dew plate on the door.

"Why do you have a password lock all these years?"

Gao Zhen frowned and looked around.

In the game, he has opened hundreds of password locks, but he has also been confused by the secret lock in essence, and the most important job is that he does not have the things at hand, and the font of the code is not indicated around.

“789… 2… 60..., and then... Put my... Hand...... cough cough cough..."

At this moment, a slender voice came from Gao Cong's back, the voice was very low, and the conversation was intermittent, but it gave people a very magnetic touch.

It is worthy of being a responsible person.

Gao Cong clicked the board, added the numbers one by one, and grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it on the revealing device on one side to check the fingerprints.

After the sound of 'dripping', the doors gradually opened, and then one after another 'animals' poured into front of their eyes.

That's the primeval overlord, the one who should have been destroyed.

Dinosaurs!