"What about the weapons, where are the weapons, it's impossible to put only a pistol in such a big building, right?"

Yang Fan is not in a hurry, because he knows that time cannot wait for him. Although the match is set to be a day, the game can be declared over as long as the other players complete the mission ahead of time.

But the problem is that he only has a pistol, and because of the decrease in health, his movements are severely limited, so it is too dangerous to go out in such a state, so it is better to start a carpet search of the entire building first, maybe something good will be found.

"When the bomb was dropped, the teachers and students should have been evacuated safely, right?" Looking at the empty corridors on the floor, his heart was infected.

According to news reports at the time, at least 100,000 people were killed on the island in the bombing, and those who escaped were later tormented by radiation infection, all of whom died within a decade.

How many people have paid a heavy price in the war?

In the dance room, a pair of white dancing shoes were abandoned in the corner, and time dyed them gray and black, losing their original innocence, and the broken mirrors were now reflecting the figure of Yang Fan who came to visit.

In the classroom, the desks with missing arms and legs fell to the ground horizontally, and the chalk words on the blackboard had long dissipated in the air.

In the office, he found a faded map, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, about Zhao Jie, about Zhou Ling, about the head teacher known as the "butcher", and ......

Yang Fan remembers very well that this is the map of China in the most prosperous period of Zhang 200 years ago, he saw it in the night before the college entrance examination, and time has passed, but he didn't expect to see it again in such a place.

Perhaps, in the past few years, a teacher he didn't know, who also held this map of China, was still on the night before the college entrance examination, inspiring his students and planting seeds of hope in their hearts.

Slowly, many memories of the past emerged, and the middle school years before entering the special forces seem to be vivid, when he was still an ignorant teenager, although now he is only an ignorant recruit.

"If it weren't for the punishment station that night, I guess I wouldn't have walked on the way to the special forces." He smiled and slipped the map into his backpack.

It's time to get down to business! He patted his face, shaking his spirits, and continued to search the remaining rooms.

"Infirmary."

Yang Fan looked up at the door number, pushed the door in, his eyes stayed on the table, and a lumpy object attracted all his attention, it was a life battery!

In the game, there are no bandages, no energy drinks, no painkillers and other items that can only appear in the game, and if you want to restore health, you only have life batteries.

According to the instructions for use, he installed a life battery on himself, and there was only 50 health left, which was restored to 100 at once, and the ensuing effect was that the heaviness of the body disappeared, just like a hormone, and suddenly became vibrant.

"It's so comfortable!" He stretched his limbs, enjoying the ease he hadn't seen in a long time.

"As long as you get healthy, then you have the strength to fight again."

Yang Fan said to himself, in his opinion, this conclusion is beyond doubt, after all, he has defeated the person known as the second recruit.

"Eight left."

He muttered in a low voice, he only needed to defeat eight more reservists to complete the task and win the game, looking in the direction of the northwest, smirking to himself, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

He didn't think much about it, and immediately turned on the locator and planned the route forward.

The abandoned airfield to the northwest is the final meeting point, and there are many routes to get there, but he notes that no matter which route he chooses, the fishing village of the pier is the only way to get there.

"Wharf fishing village, there must be a bitter battle in this place." Yang Fan realized this problem and looked embarrassed.

He had two options, one was to go over the farm and go straight to the dock fishing village, and the other was to go through the woods and then through the lumber yard to reach the dock fishing village.

Relatively speaking, the first option will have an advantage in distance, but an empty farm will undoubtedly increase the danger, exposing itself to the opponent's line of sight; The second option, while taking more time, has more cover and space to hide, making it less dangerous.

He weighed left and right, he currently has a broken pistol in his hand, and he does not have an advantage in weapons, maybe the second option is more conducive to play, and he has more experience in fighting in the woods.

"Life card, I'm here!"

Yang Fan shouted loudly in his heart, his gaze was firm, his fists were clenched tightly, and he started to set off towards the woods!

Zhou Ling quickly cleaned up the battlefield and pocketed all the life cards, and in addition to the 98K in his hand, he also stuffed another AKM into his backpack in case of emergency.

"Your backpack, open." He commands the fallen player.

Li Yuanjing threw the backpack at the other party very reluctantly, and said angrily: "Open it yourself." ”

Zhou Ling turned over the smoke bomb and grenade from inside, and stuffed it into his pocket without saying a word, his face was a little complicated, and he didn't understand why other people's equipment was so good?

He didn't stay too long, keeping his speed high while it was safe to do so, and he found that as his health decreased, the weight of his suit gradually increased, but it didn't affect his movements.

Since many years ago, in order to keep himself ahead of others in terms of physical fitness, he has always maintained the habit of carrying heavy loads, carrying heavy burdens at all times.

To this day, it hasn't changed.

The word "hospital" lies in the ruins, losing its former glory, the white walls, white tables, white sheets, and white patient gowns are no longer visible, and the world is only gray and misty.

Zhou Ling lurked, waiting, and did not act rashly for a long time, in front of him was a large open space, and next to the open space stood a crumbling tall building, which seemed to be in danger.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one wanted to break the silence first.

He understands that the reason why the one-day competition time is set is not because of how wide the island is, but in terms of straight-line distance, from southeast to northwest in two opposite directions, the farthest distance is not more than ten kilometers, which is not a distance at all for special forces.

In the final analysis, this competition not only examines an individual's shooting and combat ability, but also includes reconnaissance ability, penetration ability, and psychological quality ability, and so on, and conducts a comprehensive assessment of the reservists.

Although you have to race against time, you can't lose yourself from the game.

Zhou Ling picked up a stone, took a deep breath, and threw it out vigorously.

"Suddenly—" Almost at the same time, a barrage of gunfire rang out, and bullets scattered around him, blocking all of his paths.

Sure enough, there was an ambush.

"The high ground." He meditated in his heart.

Huang Zichen, who was ambushed on the roof of the building, occupied a favorable position early and waited for the prey to take the bait. His eyes were fixed on the position where the anomaly was emanating, and the M416 in his hand was ready to strike, and he would never let the other party take a step forward.

He turned his head to look behind him, but he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and in order to prevent other players from sneaking up from behind, he slammed the iron door behind him and used a weight to hold it in place as safe as possible.

"Come out! You can't escape. ”

Huang Zichen muttered quietly, the smile on his face gradually flooded, he used the same hunting method, he had already harvested two life cards, and soon there would be a third, fourth, and fifth ones......

The two sides confronted each other long enough to reach a stalemate.

"Oops, it's a smoke bomb!" He couldn't help but grumble unpleasantly.

I saw a thick fog rising from the clearing, blurring the area, Huang Zichen's vision was affected, and he lost the position of the target, so he could only shoot blindly at the smoke.

"Don't think you're going to break through my defenses." He hurriedly withdrew to the entrance to the top of the building, and waited for him, and he said to himself: "As long as you dare to show your head, see that I will not beat you into a hornet's nest." ”

"Boom!"

The grenade that fell from the sky flew towards the entrance, and a huge crack exploded in an instant, Huang Zichen was bounced off by the aftermath of the explosion, collapsed to the ground, clenched the rifle in his hand, and pulled the trigger as soon as possible.

"Tutu Tu—"

I don't know when, a dark shadow has already flashed behind him, ending the duel.

"Life card, bring it." Zhou Ling's breathing was calm, and his tone was cold.

"It turned out to be you, Zhou Ling." After seeing the opponent clearly, Huang Zichen smiled with relief, he didn't have much to say about this person, took out the life card from his body, and ended his game.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took the initiative to open his backpack and put the 8x mirror in both hands, "Take this too, the end is waiting for your good news." ”

Zhou Ling said thank you and turned to leave.

"There are four left."

In the following process, Zhou Ling overcame all the obstacles along the way, eliminating one player after another, and the life cards in his hand soon came to nine, only one step away from victory, and he also successfully arrived at the dock fishing village.

Next stop, the end.

The wharf fishing village maintains its most primitive appearance, with old boats and mottled fishing nets left in the village, still counting the stories of the past; The fishing lanterns carried on the gray tile roof, and the wind vanes lined around them, swayed gently under the sea breeze; The chant of the sea accompanied the village through decades of loneliness.

The deserted airfield to the northwest is in sight and within reach, and as long as it passes through the village safely, victory can be in your own hands.

He lowered his body as much as he could, crawled forward, and the more critical the moment, the more careful he became, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain.

The fishing village is not large, and the scattered houses are scattered everywhere, like constellations in the sky.

Every window, every hole, seems to have a pair of eyes watching, they are waiting for an opportunity, trying to intercept at the final level, and take advantage of the fisherman.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"If you want to go to the end, let's pass my level first."

"The final winner is definitely me."

“……”

Each player lurking in the shadows showed the same hideous smile.

Zhou Ling jumped and started the final duel.