Seeing this series of system prompts, where could Rosen not know what was going on.

It turned out that he had inadvertently installed a game called Juggernaut into the game, causing the computer's system interface to change from the original WIN10 to a system he had never seen before.

Even the wallpaper has become an ancient but mysterious two gates, which look quite eerie.

The only thing that reassures Rosen is that he hasn't lost anything on his computer.

Just looking at the unrecognizable system, Lawson was really a little uneasy, but fortunately the mouse could still be used, so he casually clicked a shortcut on the table, wanting to try to see if the computer was broken, and what was going on with the system.

Because it was a little casual, he didn't notice what he had clicked on, and then he saw the two doors on the table suddenly open, and a light greeted him, and then he was unconscious, and then he was awakened by the big mouth of the officer with the foot basin.

In retrospect, most of what he clicked on was a shortcut to Call of Duty 5 on the system's desktop.

He didn't bother to think about how he could get into the game, because the most important thing at the moment was to try to survive and then leave this world of bullets.

What to do? Rosen, who was no longer retching, asked himself.

Ding dong.

At that moment, another message sounded.

"Required Mission: Survival, you must follow the U.S. squad to blow up the arsenal and escape the island."

"Quest Reward: 1 quest point."

"Note: Mission points allow you to gain and improve skills from the game world you experience."

"Tip: Under the current permission, only one skill can be selected in each game world, please choose carefully."

"Optional Mission: National Hatred, Kill the Japanese Army."

"Mission Reward: Since you are a Chinese-American, after killing the Japanese army, you can not only get the corresponding merit points, but also the prestige of the United States and China."

"Note: Merit points are widely used, please explore them on your own."

After seeing these two tasks, Rosen, who was still a little dazed and at a loss, came to the spirit.

Because he realizes that when he completes the required mission to survive, he may be able to escape this damn place. As for the optional tasks, it seems to be very desirable as well.

Although he hadn't killed anyone before, he had even bitten the neck of the footbasin officer just now, and he was afraid of killing a few more footbasin devils? Homicide? Hmph, are the footbasin devils human? Since it doesn't count, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Lawson ...... Rosen! You okay? Seeing that Rosen was a little stunned, Roebuck patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"It's fine." Lawson shook his head and said.

"That's good." Roebuck said: "Then prepare to leave, Sergeant Sullivan is still waiting outside, we still have a task to do, but we can't delay here for too long, you go outside to choose equipment first, I will go out as soon as I kill him." ”

As he spoke, he held the saber in his hand and was about to stab the officer who fell to the ground to death.

"Wait." Lawson stretched out his hand to stop him, looked at Roebuck who was a little confused, and said, "Let me come." ”

As he spoke, Rosen pulled out the saber that the officer had hung from his waist.

He didn't have much research on the footbasin saber, so he couldn't tell whether this knife was a handmade katana or a mass-produced standard saber, but he could also see that this knife was cold and shiny, and it was definitely not an ornament to look at, but a murder weapon used to kill people.

"You feel free." When Robuck heard that Rosen was going to kill the officer himself, of course he didn't have any opinion, shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside, and even asked, "Do you want me to help?" ”

"No, it's just a footbasin devil, I'm fine." Lawson said this, but he was still a little nervous in his heart.

Looking at the officer who smashed the balls with his knee and bit his throat but was still not dead, Rosen also had to be secretly surprised that this guy was really tenacious.

However, thinking of his own task, and the hatred for the footbasin devil deep into the bone marrow, he did not hesitate, waved the saber in his hand, and suddenly slashed at the neck of the footbasin officer.

Burst.

Blood splattered, and his head was in a different place.

Jingling.

"Kill a low-ranking officer of the Japanese army and get 20 merit points. +2 reputation

"Because you kill an enemy by cutting off your head, you trigger the title: The Decapitator. At present, the degree of completion is 1/5. ”

"The Decapitator: Accustomed to cutting off the heads of enemies with cold weapons in battle, they are cruel and ruthless. After wearing this title, it can have a certain deterrent effect on certain people, and has a certain chance to trigger the decapitation effect in battle, causing mortal damage. ”

Glancing at the effect of the title of the Decapitator, Rosen couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

The good thing is that the effect of this title is quite sharp, but the worry is that it is not easy to complete it, you must know his physique and skills, and it is really difficult to cut off the heads of four more foot basin devils.

What's more, this is a world full of bullets and grenades, and before he can rush up and cut off the enemy's head, he may be knocked down by a single shot.

Thinking about it, Rosen felt that the chances of accomplishing this achievement were really slim, but he still pulled the scabbard from the corpse of the officer in the footbasin, put it into the sheath and hung it on his belt. Just because you don't have a small chance doesn't mean you don't have it, and it doesn't hurt to carry a knife with you.

"Rosen, hurry up, it's time to go." Roebuck saw that he took the saber and did not stop it, after all, it is quite normal for soldiers to collect loot on the battlefield, as long as it does not affect the task, no one has the right to stop it, so he just urged: "Go out and get a gun, we will raze this place later." ”

"Yes." Rosen answered and walked out with Roebuck.

At this time, Miller outside the wooden house had already picked up the equipment that had been looted when he was captured, and when he saw Rosen come out, he took a rifle and handed it to him, saying, "Your gun." ”

"Thank you." Rosen took the gun casually, glanced at it, and immediately showed the attributes of the equipment in front of him.

"The M1 Garand rifle (official name: United States Rifle, Caliber .30, M1) was named after its designer, John Rifle? Cantus? Garand. ”

"Type: Semi-automatic rifle,

Magazine capacity: 8 rounds,

Empty gun weight: 4.37 kg

Effective range: 730 meters

Manufacturer: Springfield Arsenal. ”

"Quality: Average. Note: This firearm can only be used in this game world, and cannot be taken away. ”

When Rosen saw the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel moved, the attributes of this rifle are specially marked that they cannot be taken away, does that mean that some firearms can be taken away? Thinking of this, he immediately became excited.

After all, as long as it is a man, who will not like firearms and weapons, and who can not be happy if he has the opportunity to have his own gun.

It's just that when he thought of his current situation, Rosen's heart was cold, and he immediately suppressed all kinds of unrealistic ideas that poured out.

For him, the most important thing right now is to survive and complete the required tasks, and the rest is secondary.

When he took the M1 rifle, Lawson felt a little heavy and pressing, but the wooden gauntlet was very comfortable to touch.

Thanks to the fact that Rosen had participated in military training when he was in college, he also shot a target with a real gun, so he did not show timidity when he held the M1 in his hand, and recalled some of the firearms knowledge he learned from the instructor during the military training, and after looking down at the M1, he roughly figured out the structure of each part of it.

Lawson picked up the M1 again and glanced into the distance, and immediately saw an extremely striking green doji in the field of vision beyond the crosshairs. Lawson is no stranger to this, because almost all shooter games are bound to have it, and presumably this is the virtual crosshair mentioned in the previous system prompt.

Although Rosen had shot during military training, it was only five bullets, so he was a complete layman.

If he was asked to aim with the crosshair on the rifle, he would definitely not be able to hit one out of ten shots, but with this virtual crosshair, he asked himself that even if he couldn't miss a shot, at least the chance of hitting would be much higher.

In order to kill a few more foot basin devils, Lawson took some more magazines, and saw that there were grenades in the ammunition box, so he took ten more and hung them on his body.

The weight of these equipment is not light, thanks to Rosen's current physique, although it is not good, but after all, it has been data-based, so as long as it is not injured and abnormal, it can always be in the best condition, so it is still quite easy to bring the M1 rifle and grenade on the body, so I took the American Army-standard pistol M1911 with me.

In doing this, he certainly had the idea that he might be able to use a few more things, and at the worst of all, he could always kill the enemy with two more shots, and he never subconsciously did not have the idea of using this to increase his sense of security. After all, he was just a college student in peacetime before, and he was thrown into the cruel battlefield of this rain of bullets all of a sudden, and he always felt more at ease with more guns and ammunition on his body.

"Are you ready?" The leader of the team, Sergeant Sullivan, asked aloud.

"Ready." The American GIs shouted in unison, and Rosen followed suit.

"Well, send a signal to the other group! Let's kill it! Roebuck shouted, and rushed forward with his gun in hand.

Rumble.

In the midst of an earth-shattering loud noise, a burst of fire rose into the sky, and a large explosion occurred in the Japanese camp.

Lawson also carried an M1 rifle and followed a group of American GIs to the Japanese camp surrounded by flames. This was the beginning of the first real battle in his life.