Leaning against the tattered aisle inside the government warehouse, the bored black-haired girl whistled, her scarlet eyes staring at the blood stains on the wall, and kept throwing the large saber in her hand.

After taking out the "Grand Arcanist", she was expecting someone else to attack her. But he did not wait for the enemy to attack.

There aren't many players still alive, and they all seem to be on the outskirts of the city, and this strategic location on the outskirts of the city has also become a "no-brainer" area after being taken over by Bloodblade.

"This bunch of waste ......" Bloodblade snorted, his disdain overflowing.

The bloody battle she had imagined did not happen, and she was disappointed. Looking at the GIGN soldier who was half-kneeling in front of the window and raising his gun, Bloodblade sighed a little depressedly and walked to the stairs leading to the bottom of the warehouse.

Since there are no enemies, we can only investigate this warehouse now.

- The warehouse didn't have any important supplies in stock, and most of the contents were emptied. So why this ghost place was judged to be an important place seems to be a "hidden mystery".

"Look at it......"

Bloodblade narrowed his eyes and laughed, and slowly walked down the stairs of the warehouse.

The first floor of the warehouse she had broken into was as unanomalous as before. However, the building should be more than just a few floors above ground.

Bloodblade looked left and right for the location of the basement, and a pile of broken cardboard boxes piled up in the corner caught her attention.

After removing the pile of cardboard boxes, a metal secret door appeared underneath. Bloodblade thought for a moment, turned on the radio and began calling the entourage left on the second floor of the warehouse:

"Come here."

A minute later, a man with wounds all over his body appeared in front of her. The entourage from the Soviet superpower unit raised his hand to wipe away a streak of blood from under his eye socket and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"It's your turn to get out of the way." Bloodblade gestured to the metal door embedded in the floor.

"I'm a soldier, not this kind of cannon fodder."

The attendant was complaining, but obediently stretched out his right hand and grabbed the handle above the metal door. And then—

Syllable!

A cloud of sparks erupted from above the handle, and the hand of the attendant retracted sharply, and the fingers were already charred black, and a wisp of white smoke came out.

"It's energized." He frowned slightly.

"Find a way to open it." Bloodblade didn't pay any attention to his followers' injuries, just stared intently at the secret door.

As a terrifying soldier from the Soviet superpower unit, her retinue is much more reliable than the "Grozny Hound", and the "battlefield ghost" under the command of the Grand Arcanist just now also died at the hands of this retinue.

Of course, this guy is not completely immortal, otherwise other players would not have to play at all. But Bloodblade was well aware of the retinue's physical condition:

He belongs to the type that the more wounded, the harder it is to die, and after being shot three times by the Battlefield Ghost's M24 sniper rifle, it is almost impossible for the man to hang up.

The wounded man shook his charred right hand, put on a pair of insulated gloves, and reached out again to grab the handle of the secret door.

The electricity flowing through the metal door was more powerful than the Blood Blade had imagined, and after a crackling sound, the hands of his attendant were on fire, but he managed to pull open the secret door, and then took off his burning gloves and looked at his hands that were being roasted with grease.

"Next time...... Don't let me do this. The attendant bared his bloodstained teeth.

"Hmm." Bloodblade nodded earnestly.

"Don't be perfunctory to me, you do it every time." The attendant sighed: "If it goes on like this, my old bones will be about to be unable to hold on." ”

"I trust you." With a good-natured smile on Bloodblade's little face, he gestured to the stairs below the secret door.

Seeing that his master had already expressed his attitude, the entourage shook his head helplessly, and dragged his mutilated body slowly into the passage under the secret door.

Bang!

There was a violent explosion in the closed passage, and the smoke of the high temperature spewed out, and a bloody blade that was shocked and almost fell down, stood up against the wall, and asked loudly, "Are you still alive?" ”

"Not dead yet." The attendant coughed incessantly, and his voice sounded like that of a patient with advanced lung cancer on a ventilator.

"Clean up the trap." Bloodblade reminded.

Ten minutes after the secret door was opened, Bloody Blade finally entered the basement under the government warehouse, wearing night vision devices to observe the surrounding situation.

As soon as she walked into the basement, she had a strange uncomfortable feeling, always feeling like someone was ...... Or something, hiding in the corner and peeping at itself.

"Be careful." Bloodblade slapped his follower on the back.

"Don't touch me......" The attendant took a step to the right, avoiding the position next to his master.

Bloodblade surveyed the entire basement, trying to find hidden enemies, but she observed for two minutes because the furnishings were too cluttered, and saw no sign of the creature's presence.

There is a lot of garbage and cardboard boxes in the basement, and there are cans on the shelves that have long expired. The room was so quiet that I could hear my heartbeat clearly.

Bloodblade took a deep breath and strode towards the center of the basement.

She could see that the environment she was in now was not like the usual scene in "War Paradise", but more like the dark claustrophobic space that horror movies like to see.

"Hmm......"

Sensing the growing smell of blood in the air, Bloodblade slowed down and looked at the large metal box standing in front of him with a sharp and alert gaze.

"Hey, anyone?"

She reached out and tapped on the tape-entangled shell of the metal box, the sound of a thud echoing through the basement.

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out from inside the metal box, and the bloody blade leaped backwards, pulling out a SUPER90 shotgun from its backpack and firing at the thin iron sheet of the metal box.

The shell of the box was completely unable to withstand the fire of the shotgun, and in an instant, it was blown to pieces, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of the smashed door. But...... The enemy inside did not fall there.

"I'm going to ...... ...... eating"

A gruff male voice rang out, and a foul smell hit you, followed by the sound of the familiar chainsaw running through the basement.

Appearing in front of the Blood Blade and his retinue was a hideous giant man who was two meters tall and had a wolf-like face.

The brawny man's upper body is undressed, revealing surprisingly strong muscles, as well as various stitch marks on the chest. In his hand he was holding a pneumatic chainsaw spinning at high speed, and the saw was stained with large patches of blood.

"You're pretty handsome...... Want to join me? Bloodblade extended an invitation to the chainsaw macho in front of him.

Then, a dark red skull crest popped up in front of her eyes, along with the text with her name on it:

Excited Lerel, a heroic NPC, unrecruitable.

"Cut, what a waste of ......"

Before Bloodblade could finish speaking, the spinning chainsaw had already chopped off her head.

The frantically spinning chainsaw, with a terrifying impact that could easily tear through the human body, cut a trail of intertwined death light around Lerel's body.

Although the Bloodblade dodged the blow and scattered with his followers. But Lerell only hesitated for less than a second, and with a speed that did not match his huge body, he rushed to the front of the blood blade in an instant!

The Blood Blade lowered its body and retreated into the gap between the two metal shelves. The brawny man's head-on chainsaw slashed into the shelves, bursting into frenzied sparks with a shrill and piercing sound.

"Scream! Break the corpse into pieces! Aha! Kill you, kill you, kill, kill, kill, kill! ”

Lerel, who was howling, raised his chainsaw and slashed at the shelves, and metal chips scattered in the flying sparks.

"Kill him!" Bloodblade shouted to his followers.

The bruised retinue pulled out a Tokarev TT33 pistol, raised it tremblingly with his charred hands, and aimed it at Lerere's back at the speed of an old man, and the two bullets accurately slammed into the back of Lerere's neck, creating blood-spurting bullet holes.

However, even with a gunshot wound that could be fatal in an instant, Lerell continued to swing the chainsaw and attack the shelves used as a shield by the Bloody Blade, and the violent noise shook the Bloody Blade's ears and the scene in front of him was about to be ghosted.

"Are you on drugs?" Bloodblade whispered, pulling out his pistol and firing at Lerell through the shelf.

The two fired from both sides at the same time, and more than a dozen bullet holes appeared in Lerel's body, but they still didn't stop.

Seeing that this "monster" could not be stopped by the firearms, the entourage walked to the corner of the basement, grabbed a heavy iron pipe leaning against the wall, and walked quickly towards the strong man with his back to him.

Until the retinue stood behind him, Lerell did not look back, as if he did not exist, frantically destroying the collapsed shelves.

The cacophony of metal cutting successfully drowned out the sound of his entourage, and even he himself was surprised that it went so smoothly, but he did not hesitate to attack in his hand, and swung the cold iron pipe in his hand towards the back of the strong man's head with all his might.

"Smack!"

With the loud sound of the skull shattering, a semicircular pit appeared on the back of the strong man's head, and he fell forward without a word, and his body pressed against his chainsaw, which had not yet been completely closed. Suddenly, there was a terrifying loud sound of flesh and bones being torn apart, and the bloody breath in the basement was a little heavier.

"Dead?" The bloody blade emerged from beneath the shelves, reaching out to pull away the long hair that was scattered in front of him.

"I don't know." The attendant shook his head honestly, and then raised the iron rod and slammed it on the back of Lerel's head a few times.

"This madman has definitely eaten something." Bloodblade crouched next to Lerel's corpse as he spoke, quickly searching the man's pants pocket and finding a small empty glass bottle.

It looked like a normal vial, with a faded logo on it, and Bloodblade whispered the vague text written on it:

“PMC…… Military stimulants? ”

Seeing this name, the Blood Blade raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, we found something good......"

……

"Are you sure you want to drive this on the street?"

Standing in front of the garage at No. 3 Wood Street, Woods turned his head to look at Lin Chi's side face, his voice full of doubts: "RPGs will blow you up, Commander." ”

Since this Ferrari Enzo could only carry two people, the other SOG soldiers had once again lurked under Lin Chi's orders and entered the state of "elite mercenaries". Only Lin Chi, who was eager to try, and Woods, who was deeply skeptical of Lin Chi's opinion, remained in the garage.

"How do you know if you don't try it? My skills are absolutely top-notch. Lin Chi said with a smile.

Of course, he also knew very well that driving a bright red Ferrari into the streets in a place like Kayaland was basically no different from dying, and even if it didn't crash on a road in extremely bad condition, it would definitely be discovered by mercenaries.

However, if this is the car...... Maybe it can really be done.

Thanks to the extensive reference to the technology of formula racing cars, the aerodynamics of this car are extraordinary. Although it can't be compared to the supersonic transportation system in 2035, it basically represents the top level of supercars in the era of Kayaland.

This brutal track monster only takes 3.5 seconds to complete the acceleration of 0-100KM/h, and the top speed can reach 350 kilometers per hour, and the design of the interior of the body is similar to that of a formula car, focusing a large number of functional buttons on the steering wheel, plus the control of the vehicle in the game has been simplified, making the feel of driving this car no different from playing a racing game.

Lin Chi, who was once known as the "old driver", was also a little excited after finding this kind of vehicle. After a long walk, it was undoubtedly a nice surprise to suddenly get this supercar.

In Lin Chi's view, this level of sports car can be regarded as one of the "romance of men". However, Woods, who has little interest in racing, is still very sensible:

"If you want to die, I won't accompany you." Woods shook his head.

"Look over there." Lin Chi pointed to the garage wall on his right.

A few cans of paint that can be used to spray on the body, hang on the edge of the wall inside the garage, along with sprayers, spoilers removed from other cars, and some miscellaneous items that can be used for modifications.

"You mean to paint camouflage on this car?" Seeing those things, Woods also reacted immediately.

"That's right." Lin Chi said as he grabbed a can of dark gray spray paint and sprayed it on the hood of the sports car.

It seems that the process of painting a car in the game is much easier than in the real world. Although the engine noise is still harsh, the car can at least be visually camouflaged after changing the color. The chance of being "in the middle of the door" by the RPG will obviously drop a lot.

"It's ......," Woods was silent for a moment.

The captain of the SOG naturally knew that this was only a palliative and not a cure, and the car would still be discovered by the enemy. But looking at the appearance of the commander, I should not be able to convince him......

"Forget it."

Realizing that he could not persuade the commander to abandon the car, Woods took a jar of earthy yellow spray paint from the side and began to work with the commander to make temporary improvements to this "combat vehicle" that was too conspicuous on the battlefield.