The next day.

Rick returns to his villa in Brooklyn Heights and enters a new game world, Kombat Whirlwind.

Lying on the big bed in the villa, Rick silently said, "The system has entered the Kombat Whirlwind World."

"The SD Kombat Whirlwind World has a 3:1 ratio of time to the current Overworld.

This world cannot be returned at any time, and can only be returned if you are in a safe environment and there are no hostile mobs around. The game world is paused after the return, and the re-entry location is the same as the return location, please pay attention to the return location.

If you die in the game world, you will be able to re-enter the respawn location within 1km of the place of death. After death, the game world time will not be paused, and will develop normally.

Each game world is a separate world, and storage space, skills, and items are not shared. ”

"Yes/Shall enter Kombat Whirlwind?"

"Enter!"

When he opened his eyes again, Rick was in a small street with no one around.

The streets are full of sewage and garbage cans that have been dumped in places, and garbage is scattered all over the area.

Rick couldn't help but cover his nose to avoid the pungent stench any longer.

Dressed in casual clothes, exactly what Rick wears in the real world. It appears that each world will duplicate the clothing it is currently wearing when it enters.

Rick covered his nose and walked out of the filthy side street. The view of the city in front of you is indistinguishable from parts of Brooklyn, New York.

They are all high-rise buildings, but they are also low-rise and dilapidated ordinary residential buildings. It is like a perfect combination of modern and ancient, developed and backward.

However, the streets are empty, and the convenience stores downstairs are closed, with large shiny locks on the doors.

When Rick came out of the small street, there was a street bench in front of him, and on the chair was a half-bitten burger and two steaming cups of instant coffee. It can be seen that the people in the city streets should not have been away for a long time.

Rick looked at the scene in front of him and was very curious, although the Kombat Whirlwind World has gangster forces and is located in a crime city, it is impossible for no one to see it.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the distance, like a number of loudspeakers linking together.

"Citizens of the neighborhood, citizens of the neighborhood, we are crazy gears! Now, please gather in the square for every citizen of the residential area, and if you do not cooperate, we will search again. So. ”

"Dada" There was a burst of machine gun sounds.

Did everyone go to the square to gather, no wonder no one could see it here, but what is happening now, there is no plot description in the game at all.

When Rick heard the sound of the horn, he couldn't help but look a little ugly, and what he was most afraid of when he came to a strange world was information blockage.

He knows the background plot of the world, but it doesn't help him at all.

Rick was a little helpless, but had to walk carefully towards the direction where the sound of the horn was transmitted.

In the square in the distance, a group of people stood in the dark.

In front of the pile, a dozen gangsters with protruding muscles, tights, and strange hairstyles were lining up against the motorcycle.

The man at the head looked like a soldier, standing straight at the front, wearing a red beret and a muscular body that gently puffed out his clothes.

Rolanto, a former member of the Special Forces Force, is a military man who believes in fanatical military supremacy.

Stepping on a tall, metal-covered modified locomotive, holding a 1.4~1.5 meter metal stick in his right hand, the surface of the long stick is covered with patterns, and a faint black mark, black is like the color of blood after drying.

He picked up a small megaphone from the locomotive with his left hand and said to the crowd in front of him.

"Who we are, you must also be clear, we crazy gears are peace-loving, free development organizations, but!"

"If anyone wants to destroy this peace, then our crazy gears will also eradicate it mercilessly!"

"We have gathered you here today because there is one man who has broken the peace that we have been keeping. He infiltrated everyone's good living environment, like a stinky rat! It will ruin this beauty! ”

After speaking, he pointed to one of his subordinates, who immediately took out a portrait from the locomotive next to him.

The portrait shows a man dressed in an orange training uniform with strong muscles all over his body. A long brown hair. Although the man in the portrait has only one side face, you can still see the fortitude of his face.

"It's him, you don't know what his name is, he's about 1.8 meters tall, and he's full of violence. It will destroy the quiet and beautiful living environment that we have all been living in. ”

"So, if someone sees him, or has already met him, come to us Crazy Gear right away and report it, and we'll reward the facilitator, such as exempting the security tax for the year."

Rolanto finished speaking aloud, and then said in a sinister voice.

"But if anyone doesn't report it, or hides him, then you also know that the hand of our crazy gear is broken."

Looking at the crowd in front of him, who were submissive, whispering, and constantly responding, Rolanto felt even more disdainful in his heart.

Peace can only be achieved by military personnel, and only when all members are military personnel can the world be free of war and aggression.

It is necessary to find partners to build the ultimate national defense and a better world.

Thinking of this, Rolanto looked around at the crazy gear gang members around him.

frowned, what kind of garbage is a bunch of them, drug addicts, promiscuity. Without exercise, the waste of purely relying on weapons and guns is also useless.

"Great. My lord, I've seen this guy. ”

A man in a suit and tie and gold-rimmed glasses walked over and said flatteringly to Rolanto.

Rolanto, who was interrupted from thinking, was a little unhappy, plus he saw the shape of the person standing in front of him.

Hehe, Sven scum. It is this garbage that fills the upper echelons of the country, causing the country to rot.

"You say." Rolanto asked without changing his face.

"My lord, I saw this person in the bank, he is wearing the training uniform on the image, and he is accompanied by a woman."

"At what time? What location? ”

"Well, the time is... At. Just yesterday. Location: Upper East Street, that sin bank. The man in the suit was a little nervous, and his face turned a little pale when he heard Rolanto's question.

"Click" only to hear a bone cracking sound, Rolanto flicked his right hand, and the metal short stick slammed into the chest of the man in the suit.

The man in the suit flew up and smashed into a clearing in the distance, his eyes were dilated, the corners of his mouth were constantly gushing out of bright red blood, and his chest was sunken. Apparently GG has already been played.

"This is the end of the lie, let me tell you again, the person in the image looks like this, but the clothes will not be training clothes. If any of you dare to lie again, think not only about yourself, but also about your family. We crazy gears don't mind sweeping up some peace-destroying garbage. ”