"Squeak—"

A piercing sound of rubber rubbing added a scratch more than ten meters long to the asphalt pavement.

The black sedan at breakneck speed stopped and came to a narrow halt about three minutes from the end of the road, the gate of Wilk Farm.

With the roar of the engine, which was not yet fully asleep, four thickened alloy doors were opened from the inside.

The first to step out of the car door was the strange man in a black sweatshirt, who just walked to the door of Wilk's Farm, did not go in, did not speak, and seemed to wait for the other four to get out of the car.

Not long after the time passed, the four white men had all gotten off one after another. By this time, they had all taken out their weapons.

Counting the white men at the head, the main weapons of the three of them are all BIC-031 semi-automatic rifles. This is the newest semi-automatic rifle in Germany, and mass production will begin in 2023.

For the BIC-031 semi-automatic rifle, the German military has always been quite proud.

If you just look at the lethality of weapons, in the twenty-first century, with many extreme designs, BIC-031 is indeed very inconspicuous. Whether it is the Barrett M82 sniper rifle as a weapon itself, or the white phosphorus bullet used as a consumable, the hollow bullet they can do is beyond the reach of BIC-031.

But lethality has never been the only criterion for judging weapons, and if you consider it from many aspects, BIC-031 is definitely the existence of the first echelon of rifles in service.

The BIC-031 has a slender body, and its design adopts the construction method of Durog curved membrane as a whole, which greatly improves the effective range of the rifle, the recoil, and ballistic stability of a series of properties.

(Durog curved membrane: a new plastic structure discovered by German physicist Durog in 2022.) ）

After talking about the three white men, and then looking at the hook-nosed Asian who is in the last, it gives people the feeling that he is the real boss.

Compared to the other three's full armament, the hook-nosed Asian walked with a fresh technical wind, and the only weapon on his body was a pistol pinned to his waist.

The laptop that had just been placed on his lap had been moved to the crook of his left arm, and his right hand was constantly typing on the computer checkered keyboard.

As the hook-nosed Asian fingers lingered, the interface on the computer monitor changed rapidly, sometimes with large chunks of imperceptible data code, and sometimes with a jumble of lines that filled the screen......

After about a minute, the hook-nosed Asian seemed to be satisfied with the result, spread his hand and lightly covered the cool metal keyboard, and stopped moving.

At this time, the 8K resolution display of the laptop is already a different look.

Large and small three-dimensional structures,Sparsely distributed on the display interface,Five red light spots the size of mung beans are densely arranged on the southeast edge of the display。

At this moment, the man in the black sweatshirt no longer continued to be silent, only to see him put the middle finger of his right index finger and make a scissor shape, then poked into the cuff of his left hand, and then pulled it out, and there was already a scroll-like thing between his two fingers.

A rolled-up sheet of A4 printer paper, haphazardly tied with a yellow rubber band.

The big hand has been stretched out, and the target is the A4 paper that falls in mid-air in a parabola.

"Chu Nan Spirit, the ancient great chun, the big year. It takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the debate of the six qis, and swims endlessly.

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Sacrifice name: 稽 (qǐ), 厄卮, lonely fish"

The indistinct vocalization comes from an obscure tone, and when the man in the black sweatshirt speaks again, the only things that can be heard by ordinary people are the beginning and the end.

The man in the black sweatshirt was still unabashedly ignored by the other four, and they all focused their eyes on the hands of the white man, waiting for it to be unfolded.

Game Rules

This quest is an item-acquisition dungeon, which requires all participating players to work together, unite as one, and complete the main quest within the specified time.

Main Quest: Find the ledger before it is published

Side Quest: ???

Hidden Mission: None

Mission time: 8 hours (7 minutes and 48 seconds overtime)

Reward: Detailed account of Monon Company

Number of copies: 4

Execution: Lone Fisher

Note: Completing side quests and hidden quests can get extra rewards when you settle the dungeon, and the efficiency of completing the main quest is directly proportional to the quality of the base reward when settling the dungeon

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"Everyone present, let's cheer for the two warriors on the stage! You can scream uncontrollably, or you can throw everything but weapons onto the stage!

Let your enthusiasm, your madness, infect our two warriors! Kirin Arm Warrior, Claw Hero, I believe the two of you will definitely give us a perfect ending!!"

The commentary in the broadcast room has done everything in its power to boost the atmosphere in the venue, and of course, the effect is obvious, and the hustle and bustle of the audience is rushing to the peak again and again.

The spotlights, large and small, not only make this huge underground space as bright as day, but also expose this place that should be silent in the dark in front of the world.

Centered on a circular stage, the audience seats spread out in a circle with increasing heights. At this time, there are a large number of people with fanatical expressions living in different postures.

Among them, some of the men are dressed in suits and leather shoes, but they stand on their chairs and do some strange things, and they keep muttering something.

Others, their raunchy, stubble-covered faces, are desperately throwing things on the stage, or beer bottles that are more than half drunk, or the coats and T-shirts they have just ripped off their bodies.

They stared at the stage with red eyes, revealing a look of intent to eat people.

But compared to them, the women in the audience were obviously a little crazier. Some of them are close to the age of sixties, while others are not yet cardamom age.

They shook their throats and screamed desperately, but they made a sound like a ghost crying.

At the same time, they also threw things on the stage without any scruples, stacks of soft girl coins scattered in mid-air, high heels with sharp heels, various colored stockings that still had residual warmth, and small plastic bags of pink colors......

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"Look! Talon Hero, what is he doing?!"

The sudden elevated tone of the commentary once again pushed the atmosphere in the venue to a new climax......