Chapter Seventy-Three: The Last Survivor

A brilliant spark suddenly exploded in the chest of the Red Dragon Type 6, and in a trance, Qi Lin seemed to return to that New Year's night many years ago.

Qi Lin is a native of Huaxia, but his childhood was not spent in Huaxia, and the first time he spent the Chinese New Year in Huaxia was a short vacation after a mission to clean up drug traffickers on the border of China.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten with a few teammates in a village farmhouse restaurant, and Qi Lin couldn't remember the taste of those meals, he only remembered that after the meal, several children of the owner of the farm set off fireworks in the open space behind the farm.

The fireworks that bloomed in the sky gradually coincided with the fireworks of the explosion of the power armor core.

"MD......" Qi Lin knew that he was hallucinating, and in the case of using the Eagle Eye skill to overdraw his mental power, the activity of his brain was completely out of his control, and all kinds of hallucinatory memory fragments would come up one by one, flying in front of his eyes wantonly.

"Hit the point, deal 29,877 damage! 100 points of effective damage! ”

"You killed player [Krein] and gained 845 XP."

Number of players surviving from the current match: "2/176." ”

"Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and on the verge of collapse at any moment!"

……

On the main road of Thunder City, it was so quiet that it could be heard at the moment, and thousands of players were waiting in disbelief - at this time, the split screen belonging to the Red Dragon Type Six had been closed, and they could only see from the split screen belonging to Qi Lin that there was a large hole in the chest of the tall power armor.

Taking advantage of the aftermath of the impact, the Red Dragon Type 6 rushed out a few more crookedly steps, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

With the loud sound of the power armor falling to the ground, the players who watched the game also boiled all at once, and many people clutched the worthless tickets in their hands, grabbed the counters of several gambling houses, and shouted loudly at those expressionless NPC guys.

"Shady, there must be shady!"

"You're not operating in the dark! I want to report it! I'm going to report it to the mastermind! ”

"Return the money! Refund! Give me back my money! ”

……

Except for a few guys who are unwilling to let all their possessions evaporate in an instant, they start to make a fuss, and more players have nothing to say at all......

They all watched the whole process of the finals, whether 9527 cheated or not, and whether those gambling houses were operating in the dark, as long as they were not carried away by shock, they could see it.

That 9527 really created possibilities in the midst of the impossible, every factor that could be exploited - timing, teammates, terrain, equipment...... Even the mentality of the enemy became part of his plan.

Suddenly, a teenager shouted, attracting the sideways glances of many players around: "Quick, buy 9527 to win while you haven't changed the odds yet-"

With this shout, everyone woke up like a dream, and the crowd suddenly surged again, and the few guys who were still shouting in front of the counter and the guys who paid back the money were directly thrown out by the large army that squeezed in behind.

The handicap of the Red Dragon Six has been closed, and the odds of 9527 have changed from "1 to 48" to "73 to 1", and the numbers showing the odds are still beating, the first batch of people have just finished betting, and the odds have risen to "225 to 1", completely surpassing the previous Red Dragon Six type.

However, some veteran players did not move, but redoubled their spirits, staring at the figure on the big screen.

They could see that Qi Lin was now in a state at the end of a strong crossbow, although they didn't know what his skills were, but whether it was the few shots that caused the Red Dragon Type Six to lose balance before, or this one shot that shocked the audience, the consumption of Qi Lin was extremely huge.

And the game is not over yet, among the remaining surviving players, in addition to Qi Lin, there is also a first-level evolutionary who has only suffered a slight injury......

……

Abandoned city, competition area.

As soon as Qi Lin landed, the heavy AS50 in his hand slipped to the side weakly, and his whole body shrank to the ground as if he had lost all his strength - this was the first time he had turned on the ability of [Eagle Eye] to such an extent, although the time was very short, but the consumption of spiritual power was far greater than the few shots he had when he blocked the Red Dragon Type 6 before.

However, I have to say that the power of the Eagle Eye skill is undoubted, and at a certain distance, the effect of maximizing the degree of Eagle Eye can almost be equivalent to another magic skill - [Must Hit].

This is one of the branches derived from the [Eagle Eye] skill upgrade, and just now, Qi Lin felt that he had touched the threshold of this skill a little.

It is the highest level of shooting, there is no scope, no crosshair, even the shooter's eyes can be ignored, in consciousness, there is only a straight line formed by the muzzle, ballistics and target three points, wind speed, humidity, distance, air pressure, etc. have been corrected without calculation, as long as the trigger is pulled, you can hit -

But before Qi Lin could continue in this state for more than half a second, the chaotic mental impact instantly shattered his thoughts.

"Warning, your mental state is extremely unstable and on the verge of collapse at any moment!"

The warning of the miniature brain sounded over and over again, Qi Lin lay on his side on the ground, his whole body curled up together, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails sank deep into the flesh of his palms, hoping that he could use the pain to stimulate himself, so that the chaotic mental state could be a little clearer.

A series of footsteps came from far and near, Qi Lin struggled to open his eyes, only to see a thin little girl, slowly walking in front of him, in her bony right hand, holding a pistol that was a little too big for her small hand.

“…… I didn't expect ...... Or ......"

For a moment, Qi Lin felt a trace of unwillingness, and with all his efforts, he finally made someone else's wedding dress.

With his current state of having no power to resist, any five-year-old child could easily pick up a stone and smash himself to death, let alone a garbled code with the strength of a first-level evolutionary.

The girl's big eyes looked at Qi Lin lying on the ground, the gun in her hand couldn't help but tremble a little, aimed at Qi Lin, raised and lowered, raised and lowered......

As long as the trigger is pulled, the 200,000 yuan bonus and E-level mutant biological serum will all be hers, and the ability of the first-level evolutionary that Qi Lin "lent" her can also be retained......

Every player who stared at this place held their breath, and some quick-witted guys took advantage of the fact that most people were stunned to squeeze into the gambling house and began to press a lot of resource points on the garbled body.

"Why...... Still not shooting? ”

Qi Lin gasped and asked in a low voice, it had been at least thirty seconds since she stood in front of her with a garbled code, at such a close distance, even someone who had never used a gun would definitely not be able to miss, but why didn't she shoot yet?

Qi Lin couldn't think of any reason to let such a little girl who came out of the slums give up a huge sum of 200,000 points and an E-grade serum to have a precious chance to resurrect.

At this time, the garbled code suddenly made a move that surprised everyone, only to see her put down the gun, squatted down and pulled the backpack behind Qi Lin, and then took out a small half pack of compressed biscuits that Qi Lin had eaten.

Regardless of the fact that there was still a lot of sludge and lime on her hands, the girl directly tore open the packaging of the biscuits completely, grabbed a large handful of broken biscuits with one hand and stuffed them into her mouth, and then chewed hard.

The garbled chewed very hard, the cheeks were bulging, and the eating appearance could only be described by the words "gobbling up", and from time to time the crumbs of biscuits fell from the corners of her mouth.

After swallowing the biscuits in her mouth with great effort, she took out another bottle of dried biscuits from Qi Lin's backpack, and poured down most of the bottle with a "coo-dong-goo-dong" before standing up expressionlessly.

"I'm full, and now we're both clear."

With that, the girl raised her pistol and put it against her jaw.

"Phew!"