Extra-3 Royal Armor, Gun Demon

Today the author has something to do, so I'll make do with it......

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By midnight, when his teammates had gone home to rest, "Royal Armor" was still sitting in the team's training room, staring at the five game pods side by side in front of him, and the red team logo in the shape of a pistol on the silver shell of the game pod.

- The day has finally arrived.

The thought of the team match in Half-Life 9 was about to start again, and the young man was thrilled for a while, leaning his back against the cold wall and looking up at the pale ceiling overhead.

The battle scene of the night reappeared in front of his eyes, followed by slightly messy old memories:

The reason why he became a military house, the original "culprit" should be his father, right?

He remembered a long, long time ago, sitting on his father's lap staring intently at the TV screen, watching the scenes of war movies that seemed to flow through the screen.

At that time, the war movies my father watched were all old movies from the last century, but there were still a few that left a deep impression on him:

- One of the most impressive to him was "Breaking the Ground", which was translated as "Brave Island of Death" at the time, and he still remembers that he was stunned at the time:

Although Sean Connery in it is very old, he seems to have the charm of an old man. Then there's the chemical weapons expert who can't help himself, the heroic general who stands up for his men, the brave and combative Marine Search Team, the brutally wiped out Navy SEALs, and even the melting VX gas bomb......

To this day, he remembers all the details of the film clearly.

Since then, he has often fantasized that he can become a handsome soldier or a killer, holding a small pistol, killing all terrorists in seconds, heroically saving the United States, and marrying Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life......

It is a pity that after growing up a little more, he finally regretfully realized that his wish is almost impossible to achieve in today's era of peace.

But he didn't give up his hobby because of this, and bought a lot of simulations that could shoot plastic bullets. Guns, distributed to playmates in the same class, and then a "live shooter" is played.

Although he was still in elementary school at the time, he can even name the "firearm" model he used at that time: he owned an M16A2, an Uzi submachine gun, and an MP5. Every day after school, he would choose one of the guns and fight with a few close friends in the small forest behind the school. The crisp popping sound of the bullets fired from the gun made everything look so beautiful.

This battle didn't last long, because soon no one was playing with him, and the older children, who had learned how to use electronic devices, went to play games one by one.

So, when he was in the sixth grade of primary school, he also began to secretly use the old computer at home to surf the Internet, and began to look for shooting games that could satisfy his wishes.

At that time, he was still young, and he was not at all interested in computer games as he is now. For me at that time, just using the mouse to operate the crosshair to shoot at the screen already felt very real.

So, within four years, he played almost all FPS games of various genres throughout the ages:

From "Medal of Honor" to "Delta Force", from "Sam the Hero" to "Unreal Tournament", from "Thor's Hammer" to "Return to Wolfenstein", from Half-Life to CS, from "Call of Duty" to "Battlefield......

He played all kinds of shooting games in all ages, until one day his father found that the 10TB hard drive was out of space, and all the downloaded films that were not suitable for children were deleted, and his behavior of secretly playing games was finally revealed. The result was undoubtedly a beating, and all the games installed on the computer were deleted.

And then ...... By the time he reached high school, he had never played games on his computer or home console again.

His parents seemed to be very relieved by this, but he knew very well that the reason why he was too lazy to play games was simply because of "lack of sense of substitution".

Shooting at the screen was no longer enough for him. For him, it was even more attractive than watching some military documentaries.

In the documentary, he saw small-scale special operations, hostage rescue assault operations, high-speed vehicle warfare, tank battles, air battles, naval battles, infiltration operations of agents, super-large-scale siege warfare, and extreme operations in chemical weapons contaminated environments...... He was thrilled by the blurred scenes of real war recorded by war correspondents.

If only you could experience the real ...... Even if it's a little closer to a real war, it's nice.

With the desire to "play a real shooting game" buried in his heart, this young man, like everyone else, went on to higher education step by step and witnessed the rapid development of science and technology.

Then, as if hearing the call of his heart, five years ago, when he was just admitted to university, the brain imaging technology, which seemed to be black technology at the time, was finally officially put into civilian use.

Needless to say, after learning the news, he, who was still in school, immediately used the savings he had saved from years of part-time work to buy a set of first-generation equipment.

This guy with the ID is "Royal Armor" and is also one of the first "pioneers" to join the ranks of players!

Man will always grow up, and now he no longer has the illusion that he is a professional soldier who has been through a lot of battles. Fortunately, with the brain-imaging game, he can experience what it is like to fight on the battlefield as a soldier in virtual reality.

Thinking of this, the young man who remained in the training room laughed, and a silhouette in a green camouflage uniform seemed to appear in front of him, and at this time, the soldier was showing an impatient look, shaking the HK-416 in his hand, and asked him in a hoarse voice:

"When to go? It's time to kill. ”

"Fulfill my dreams...... Royal Armor. ”

He raised his eyebrows as he spoke, stood up and clenched his fists, and although the smile on his face was still "amiable", there was a hint of cruelty in his voice:

- Before you can participate in the Half-Life Match, you must first deal with the trash fish in the War Paradise Festival.

Luckily, the theme of the challenge is small-scale special forces operations in an abandoned city, which undoubtedly fits the scope of "Royal Armor"!

For Royal Armor, the current "War Paradise" is also a good game.

Although there are still a lot of bugs, although the IQ of the AI fluctuates, the modern map part of this game is also a very reliable shooting game.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The royal armor rubbed his hands together with great interest, as if he had seen the image of himself slaughtering the enemy.