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"Entering New York. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"This map is a near-future map, and the two NPCs you recruited, 'Mad Ivan', 'Mining Queen' Media, will join your side when the war starts.
"This map is a near-future map, and the epic equipment in your inventory, the Tiger Claw Hunting Knife, the M82A1 Anti-Materiel Sniper Rifle, the M134 Rapid-Fire Machine Gun, and the Legendary Equipment, the Ark Reactor, have been added to your backpack."
"Skills 'Crazy Fugitive', 'Saber Mastery', 'Titan Grip (Level 4)' have been added to your skill slot, and you can enjoy skill bonuses in this game."
After the prompt disappeared, Lin Chi's eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but a burst of heat enveloped his whole body finally woke him up again.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, the first thing that caught his eye was the sweat-soaked metal table, and a few bottles of Budweiser beer on the side of the table.
This time, "War Paradise" seems to have successfully simulated the powerlessness after a hangover, Lin Chi stretched out his right hand and rubbed his eyes, staring down at the white T-shirt with Che Guevara's head painted on his body, and the big light blue shorts with a very Hawaiian style underneath.
"What the hell?"
He looked around in bewilderment. The place where I found myself was was a rectangular bedroom full of various metal objects.
The harsh sunlight poured into the room through the glass window on the right-hand side, raising the temperature of the already sweltering bedroom by a few degrees, the metal table was piled with all kinds of machine parts, and the dirty bedside was a copy of "C Language: From Beginner to Soil" with an English cover.
The place was more of a garbage dump than a bedroom, and the floor was full of fast food boxes and bottles, and there was no place to stay. There was a pungent smell of alcohol floating in the air, even hotter than the real world summer.
Lin Chi frowned and walked to the broken wooden door of the bedroom, and was about to leave the room to catch his breath, but his foot stepped on the soft thing under the newspaper, and then, from the garbage heap on the ground, a muttered sound sounded:
“…… Who is it? ”
The royal sister with long dark red hair sat up straight from the "garbage heap" like a zombie, with a few plastic lunch boxes glued to her head and shoulders, wearing only a black bandeau and denim shorts, sweat slowly running down her collarbone and down her skin, and her hot body was unobstructed.
"It's really hot this weather...... "Medea stood up and stretched, turned to look at Lin Chi standing beside her, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"If you're going out, you'd better wear more clothes, otherwise the rate of car accidents on the street may increase a lot." Lin Chi smiled.
Although he is not hungry enough to attack the NPCs in the game, he also has to admit that the "mining queen" he brought actually does not need to study any engineering at all, and can make a lot of money just by his face and figure.
Looking down at her current outfit, Medea blushed, casually ripped off a rag on the wall next to her and draped it over herself, and complained angrily: "It's too hot!" ”
However, at this time, Lin Chi didn't care about the temperature at all, and the first thing he wanted to figure out were two more important questions:
Where is this? Where is Crazy Ivan?
Based on his experience in the first two games, players will not be given a safe house immediately when they enter the game. However, the situation on this map seems to be somewhat different.
Lin Chi raised his right hand and threw a fist on the broken door panel in front of him, his right hand was shaken and hurt, and the broken wooden door that looked unreliable was still undamaged.
Immediately after, a system prompt appears in view:
- You can't destroy your safe house.
"I'll go, I'll send a safe house when I come up, it's not bad......" Lin Chi laughed.
Although the treatment at the beginning of this game was much better than the first two rounds, he knew very well that according to the rules of the game, the other ninety-nine "hackers" who entered the game should have also been given safe houses.
At the beginning of this type of battle royale game, everyone still starts on the same line.
Thinking of this, Lin Chi casually opened the status bar and confirmed the initial state of his game:
Character Name: Countercurrent.
Domination Points: 0.
Prestige: 0.
Kills: 0
Strength: 13 (10 for normals).
Dexterity: 13 (10 for normal).
Stamina: 14 (10 for normals).
Lucky: 11 (10 for the average person).
is different from the "blood cow" in the first game, this time his attributes can be regarded as decent, and all aspects are relatively average, there are no too strong attributes, and there are no obvious shortcomings.
As soon as the status bar was closed, the broken wooden door was suddenly opened from the outside, and then what appeared in front of the two of them was the shiny bald head of Crazy Evan, and the excited smile on his sweaty face:
"Hello!" Explosives experts from the USSR shouted.
Due to the high temperature, the Demoman also took off the vest he had been wearing all along, revealing the "ribs" on his chest and large burn marks.
Of course, the red backpack he cherished the most was still hanging securely behind him.
Seeing that the two special NPCs under his command had arrived, before leaving the broken house, Lin Chi casually asked, "How did you two come here?" ”
"I ...... Seems to have come to New York to do research? Didn't you ask me to come over? Medea's tone was a little uncertain.
In contrast, Crazy Ivan's answer was much more concise: "Forget! As long as you can blow it up! ”
After listening to the statements of the two, Lin Chi thoughtfully folded his arms.
It seems that these two NPCs must have been washed out of some of their memories, and then they were casually thrown into this map by the system along with themselves.
Lin Chi was more curious, if among the recruited NPCs, there were "barbarians" who knew the truth of the game like the executioner and the nameless death row prisoner, would their memories be washed away?
After thinking for a moment and realizing that he was about to die of heat, Lin Chi walked through the narrow corridor behind Crazy Ivan and opened the main entrance of the safe house to breathe.
The result is a retro-looking concrete street, lined with two rows of small apartments, sprinklers on the grass in front of them spewing out a fine mist of water that brightens the grass below. On the right-hand side of the street, a metal sign reads "Brooklyn."
It doesn't look like New York in 2050 at all, but more like 2015. Lin Chi was wondering if there was a mistake in the map introduction, but ghostly dark blue words suddenly flashed in his field of vision.
The text was not a system prompt, but appeared in his left eye, as if it had a small transparent display directly installed on the retina:
"The 'Pupil of Hypocrisy' is activating, please be patient for ten seconds. Please don't blink or gouge out your eyeballs during this time, thank you for your cooperation. ”