Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Proud Fire Guild (I)

In the seventh war zone, in the underground parking lot of the Central Building of Commercial Street in Qinglong District, torches completely illuminated this dark space.

In the light of the fire, you can see countless survivor players sitting around in place, eating food, wiping weapons, or chatting.

After the game program crashed and the dungeon was out of order, the panicked survivor players were united under the leadership of the Proud Fire Guild to form a team that could survive in this biochemical apocalypse.

In order to avoid the zombie horde, they chose to leave the NPC's shelter and wander around the seventh war zone.

In order to avoid the affiliated forces of the Biochemical Alliance, they went into the mountains and forests, and tried every means to escape the hunt of the cyborgs.

Therefore, it is a miracle that there are still 800 of the 1,000 gamers in the 7th War Zone who have survived until now.

Although the endless escape road is a little tiring, as long as people live, it is hope.

And under adversity, it is a desperate situation of life and death, and the survivor players in the seventh war zone, everyone, have grown up very quickly.

They don't have high-level weapons, but they don't fear the mutated creatures of the Awakening Age, because the hearts of people come together. They are not well equipped, but they can rely on the accumulated survival skills to avoid danger after danger. They lacked food supplies, but their tenacious belief in survival allowed them to eat wild vegetables and gnaw on tree bark, although they were hungry every day.

It was dark outside for nearly four hours, and it was originally time to rest and sleep, but tonight, they didn't sleep, because the counterattack against the cyborgs came unexpectedly just an hour ago.

Intelligence from the mountains and forests on the edge of the Seventh War Zone shows that there is a group of 5 cyborgs on the way home, and the target of the survivors of the 7th War Zone is these 5 cyborgs, no, to be more precise, the weapons and equipment on the five cyborgs.

The underground parking lot of the Central Building has a total of three floors, and the top one floor is entrenched in hundreds of original members of the Proud Fire Guild, and at this time, they all look at the guild leader standing on the roof of the sports car, the Proud Fire Shadow.

"Brothers, if you don't have any extra words, the Shadow won't be too lazy to say anything here, so I'll get straight to the point." The Shadow of Proud Fire is not very old, twenty-four or five years old, ordinary in appearance, no outstanding, no ugly, only a cheek that makes everyone who sees it feel sincere.

"Five cyborgs, I didn't have the weapons to kill them before, but today, we have them, thanks to the favor of the survivor base, in the supply box, two third-order weapons, a whirlwind AK, and a whirlwind dual-wielding MP5." The Shadow of Proud Fire said as he flashed the Whirlwind AK in his hand, saying, "I have one in my hand, and the vice president has one in my hand." ”

"Wait for the news from the front to be confirmed, and we will go." ――

In the mountains and forests on the edge of the seventh war zone, at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Feng, who lasted seven hours, finally caught the tail of the affiliated forces of the Biochemical Alliance.

It stands to reason that the survivors of the Zhongshan Sanctuary were taken away by affiliated forces at noon yesterday, and at this moment, there have been at least 36 hours.

36 hours, but it took Ye Feng seven hours to track it down, it seems a little unreasonable to say, but it seems to be reasonable.

Ye Feng's combat power of 135 points, the fastest speed of a lone marcher can reach 13 meters per second, and the physical strength of thousands of points enables him to catch up with 7 at a speed of 10 meters per second in two hours. A 2-kilometer journey, seven hours, and an hour's rest time, there are three 7s. 2 km 21. 6 total kilometers of distance.

As for the subsidiary forces of the Biochemical Alliance, although the speed of each of their members can reach Ye Feng's level, perhaps faster than Ye Feng, the hundreds of survivor NPCs they carry do not have such speed, and the consciousness of desperately rushing to death.

The survivor NPC will undoubtedly slow down the time for the return of the subsidiary forces, coupled with the deliberate walking speed and the strongly requested sleep time, it is not surprising that Ye Feng will catch up.

However, Ye Feng, who caught up with the subsidiary forces, did not plan to rescue the group of survivor NPCs, first, he did not have the strength to single out the five members of the subsidiary forces, as well as the zombie dogs in the late awakening stage they were leading. Second, the ultimate goal of tracking the subsidiary forces is to find their lair, so as to lay the foundation for the future Aoki District Sanctuary to fight back against the subsidiary forces and lay the foundation for the enemy situation. Third, to borrow the words of the data flow genius, NPC is just a bunch of data virtualized by the master brain of the virtual world, and you can talk about feelings appropriately, but if you don't care about life and death for the sake of NPC, it is unwise, stupid, and reckless.

If an NPC dies, it's just a bunch of established data, and there is no need for that for the time being, risking life and death for the NPC.

Due to the vigilance of the zombie dog, Ye Feng did not dare to chase too close, and always maintained a safe distance of about three kilometers.

Originally, he thought that this kind of tracking would continue until the affiliated forces returned to the biochemical laboratory, but he never thought that there would be gunshots sniping at the affiliated forces on the way.

When the white line of fire suddenly flashed through the night sky, Ye Feng felt a trace of surprise in his heart, and after the surprise, he was worried, because he knew the identity of the attacker, he was a survivor player, there was no doubt about it, because if the NPC came to attack the affiliated forces of the Biochemical Alliance, the line of fire emitted from their guns should be blue, or green, and it would definitely not be white.

"A bunch of maniacs." Ye Feng, who knew the identity of the attacker, couldn't help but curse the group of survivor players who didn't open their eyes, and then, there was nothing to hesitate about, as long as the player's life was touched, he had to do it, even if the tracking plan dissipated into a bubble.

Ye Feng hurriedly ran to the direction of the battlefield, there was no time to delay, the survivor players who did not have high-level weapons, in front of the members of the affiliated forces of the Biochemical Alliance, were completely impulsive to die.

After running two kilometers at a rapid pace, Ye Feng stopped, then found a sniper position on high terrain, took out a second-order anti-materiel sniper rifle, and turned on the infrared night vision scope.

Soon, in the infrared sniper field of vision, there was a scene of members of the affiliated forces releasing dogs.

Clang, the bullet loads, locates, and then pulls the trigger.

Bang~!

Under the night sky, the sound of the sonic boom of the second-order anti-equipment was extremely loud, and the blue line of fire that had been swept out in an instant was even more eye-catching.

After the sound of the sonic boom sounded, the guild leader Proud Fire Shadow instantly panicked, it was the sound of anti-materiel, that's right, shocking, cyborgs actually learned to use anti-materiel sniper rifles with amazing lethality, when did they learn it?

In a panic, after only a few tenths of a second, the Proud Fire Shadow was very surprised to see that the blue line of fire did not fly towards his team, and after the blue line of fire disappeared, he only heard a miserable barking of dogs.

"Our union, when did we have second-order anti-equipment?" Proud Shadow, he immediately asked the trade union equipment manager around him in confusion.

"We don't have second-order anti-equipment, and we don't have an ambush for that direction." The manager quickly replied.

"So, not our people?"

The manager worried, "Definitely not, the purpose of the comer may be the same as ours, the weaponry of cyborgs." ”

"What do you mean, they want to rob us of cyborgs, they want to take food from us." The Proud Fire Shadow was very angry: "Then what the hell, you also have to ask me about the third-order weapon in my hand, whether you want to do it." “

During the few words of the conversation between the two, the sound of anti-equipment exploded, coming out one after another, and every voice was so shocking.

PS: Rats once again wish everyone a happy new year, health and safety, Kaisen!