Back in the dormitory, Ling immediately raised his hand and looked at the space key, and at this moment, a persistent revenge overcame the deterrence of death!

A blue light enveloped Ji Ling's whole body and disappeared into the dormitory again, the whole process like a meteor.

"Welcome back to the world of the War Master, where you are currently in your personal base, and your skin and muscle tissue damage has been repaired through base resources."

"I'm going to get into the game!"

Even Ling didn't care about the miraculous effect of the base to repair wounds, but did not hesitate to say this life-changing decision.

"It was a wise and great decision! The master of war is about to give birth to a resourceful strategist. ”

Zizi ......

Ace disappeared into the wall, and then one of the walls suddenly parted in the middle, and a harsh light source shone into the room. Without waiting for Ace to explain, Ling stepped through the open door.

The intense light vanished as soon as Ling stepped through the door, and he was able to open his eyes and look at the scene behind the door. It's a much larger space, and the ceiling is still as bright as the stars. This space is equivalent to a hundred times the size of the room behind Ling Lai, and all kinds of facilities in it are fully equipped and orderly. Fitness, leisure, shooting range, bedroom, dining room and other areas are clearly divided at a glance. These occupy less than 20 percent of the place, and there are still large areas of open space.

"Dear player Ling, this is your base and personal space, this is the space that the system has opened up for each player individually, so that players can rest and adjust during non-combat periods, and you can go to the battlefield and exit the game through here."

"How do you know my name?"

Ling was surprised, he didn't remember that he had told Ace his name.

"War Master owns all the profiles of every player, and you can rest assured that your real name and face will be used in the game. In reality, the system will block the information of each player, and all players will not be able to search for your real information by name and face. ”

"So, the master of war has a very large amount of energy?"

"It's unimaginable!"

Ace said very seriously, judging by her tone, the master of war seemed to be a god-like existence. Also, it is not unusual to be able to create such an unreasonable game space, and the energy of the controller behind it.

"What exactly is this game? How do I get started?"

"You'll find out when you enter the battlefield......"

Ace smiled mysteriously, and Ling felt that her surroundings began to distort, and a few seconds later, Ling appeared in a military tent, with a hard concrete floor under her feet, a simple marching bed beside her, and some sundries.

"Battlefield Notice: You have been assigned to Tucker Army Base, the Black Hawk Federation's Ninth Theater."

"Battlefield Notice: You have obtained a starter item, a tactical backpack, an AH-1 alloy dagger, ten compressed biscuits, and ten drinking water."

Two cold mechanical prompts told Ji Ling that he had entered the battlefield, and every next step would be accompanied by a danger to his life.

"Battlefield Notification: You can query the current merit points and related information through the space key silent recitation function."

That is, Ling opened the space key according to the information prompt, and a ray passed out of the ring, forming a virtual screen in mid-air, on which the words "merit point 9" and death penalty deduction merit point 10 were clearly written. This look made Jiling's whole hair stand on end. Merit points are not enough for death punishment, so if you die, you won't even have a chance to quit. That is, Ling suddenly had the idea of retreating, isn't this obviously asking for human life?

"Battlefield Notification: You can't go offline immediately after entering the game, you need to wait for the transmission to cool down for two hours."

"Isn't this a cheat?"

That is, Ling wanted to cry without tears, and after waiting for a while, he still decided to go out and have a look. If you don't even have the courage to step out of the tent, then you don't have to mess around. Ji Ling noticed that there was a standard military backpack and a delicate and beautiful dagger on the table of the tent, as well as a pile of food and water. The dagger shimmered in the occasional sunlight through the tent curtains.

That is, Ling guessed that this should be the basic thing that every newbie will get. There is another point, that is, the system should give ten merit points, because you are injured and come in, and the system automatically spends merit points to repair the damage.

In addition to the things on the table, there was also a set of clothes on the marching bed, which seemed to be a training uniform or a tactical suit. Looking at the white jeans and shirt that he had washed on his body, Ling did not hesitate to change them, but then he regretted it again.

"Battlefield Notice: You spent a little merit on a junior training uniform."

"you! Isn't it free?"

That is, Ling was depressed, I knew that I was still wearing my jeans, and I didn't know if this training uniform could bring it back to reality, if not, I would be so sorry for my poor feats.

Packing the items on the table and the clothes he had changed into his backpack, and pinning the dagger to the special buckle on the trouser leg of his training uniform, Ling lifted the tent. The warmth of the sun shines on the body, which is indescribably refreshing. A few clouds floated freely in the turquoise sky, and the sun in the sky shone mesmerizingly. It's no different from reality, everything is so real and natural, even the air is so familiar. The tent disappeared behind Ling at some point, and the place where he was now looked like a huge base. Not far away are rows of buildings arranged vertically and horizontally, according to the direction of the sun, to the north are several conning towers, which are divided by a fence, and there are several sharp-shaped fighters slowly advancing or turning on more than a dozen runways of considerable scale. In the hangar next to it and outside, there were dozens of other types of fighters and helicopters on the tarmac, and Ling was stunned when he saw it.

"Is this all true? No kidding! ”

Even if Ling turned his head to look at the other side, he almost dislocated his jaw even more. Hundreds of various combat vehicles, tanks, and armored vehicles are neatly arranged under the camouflage net, and many people are doing various inspections on the vehicles. There are also many people walking back and forth on the field, and there seems to be a sports field on the side, with football, basketball, and tennis courts. There were also quite a few people who were moving and resting there, and Ling noticed that there were quite a few people of other skin colors among them.

"And crooked nuts?"

Although there are a lot of people here, no one seems to pay attention to the appearance of Ji Ling, maybe an ordinary person like Ji Ling is not very attractive, thin and introverted. That is, Ling was standing in place with his bag on his back, at a loss, when a burly man with an indescribable tough guy style suddenly stopped when he walked next to him.

"You're new here, aren't you?"