Noisy electrical sounds –

"Hello everyone, this is the voice of Boulder City, before I broadcast the planting techniques of the camu tree and the scavengers to get rich, please allow me to interject into a piece of news that I like to see."

"Just north of us, near the Huayuan Street subway station on the edge of the Fifth Ring Road in Qingquan City, our Captain Prit led his Black Snake mercenary group and finally waved the butcher's knife at the group of hillbillies in the northern suburbs."

"Tut-tut, it's tragic, at the same time that the hillbillies lit the powder kegs and blew the nibblers into the sky, our despicable and shameless regimental commander Prit opened fire, and without even saying hello, the men fell like frosted barley. Those poor worms, who have worked hard for a week for the treasure hidden under the subway, have now not only made the treasure into someone else's wedding dress, but even lost their lives! ”

This once again shows how important it is to choose a reliable bodyguard to keep you safe! However, it is a pity that today there are no reliable military contractors to recommend, because no one pays for it! However, although there are no military contractors to recommend, this channel has launched a special quiz with prizes! ”

"1. What good things are hidden under the Garden Street subway station?"

"2. How many did Captain Prit kill?"

"3. What are the casualties of the Black Snake Mercenary Group?"

"Boulder Central Casino is the guarantee for this gamble, and you only need one chip to participate in the whole game! If you get all three questions right, you'll get the grand prize of 100,000 chips and a three-night VIP room at the Grand Central Casino Hotel. Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! ”

The old radio at the bar played the smooth noise of the oil cavity repeatedly.

The smell of burning low-quality tobacco mixed with the pungent alcohol almost chokes the throat of newcomers. The poles on the dance floor are always vacant, and even the cheapest dancers can't stand the foul air, except for the occasional drunkard who gets drunk to do an impromptu performance.

It's the Twin-tailed Tavern, one of the hundreds of taverns in Boulder City, and the most inconspicuous one hidden deep in the gutter alley.

The customers who come in and out of this place are mercenaries and scavengers who live in nearby basements or cheap hotels, and the beer sold here is so popular that you can sit at the bar and forget about the worries of the whole night with just one chip, and no one will be able to chase you away as long as you are thick enough.

Of course, if the taste of water beer is too weak, you can also choose the same cheap industrial alcohol, and you will be fine if you drink a small amount, but you have to be careful to be picked up by other big men.

It is not excluded that some people do it on purpose, but if you don't have a special hobby or are ready to eat black, don't do it. There are no security guards, and the bartenders are only responsible for selling alcohol, washing glasses, and cleaning the floors, and as long as there are no fatalities, the guards outside don't care much.

Listening to the voice on the radio, a group of mercenaries shouted loudly, and their words were all filled with the envy of Chi Guoguo.

"Captain Prit? Hahaha, this despicable and shameless guy has actually degenerated into a sneak attack on a group of scavengers! ”

"Shhhh You're not the host of the Voice of Boulder City, you're covered by a big boss. ”

"Garden Street Underground Station? Places never heard of. ”

"Whatever it is, what good things can be in the northern suburbs? The scavengers there can't wait to lick the moss off the walls! ”

"I'll play 10 chips! All members of the Black Snake Mercenary Group are unharmed! ”

"The odds are too high, it's hard to guarantee that they won't do it themselves...... I'll press them to death. ”

Although the reputation of the Black Snake Mercenary Group in Boulder City is not the greatest, and their leader Prit is by no means a top powerhouse, but it also depends on who they are compared to.

Dealing with a group of hillbillies hiding in the northern suburbs and gnawing garbage, scavengers who can't even make up a few iron pipe rifles, not to mention the Black Snake mercenary group armed to the teeth, everyone sitting here is confident enough to teach them how to behave.

There was little doubt that Pratt and his brethren would win.

The only suspense is, at most, whether there will be unprecedented casualties in the end, and what is hidden under the Garden Street subway station.

Not only the idlers of Boulder City were curious, but Prit's heart was also full of curiosity.

However, his employer didn't tell him much about the details of the mission, only to keep an eye on the power armor inside Vault 117 and a black suitcase.

Prit actually wondered why the employer hadn't taken them away since he knew everything about the situation inside, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

However, as a mercenary, he did not have the right to speak ircupially to his employer, and he had not even met his employer in person.

So far, he has received only two things from his employer – a deposit paid in lieu of an armed broker and a magnetic card to open the door.

Maybe after the successful completion of this mission, the employer will treat him to a drink.

That's a big boss who can afford a plane ticket.

It would be nice if I had a chance to get acquainted.

"Squads A and B followed me forward, and Squads C marched along the streets to eliminate all survivors who approached the area."

"Carl was staring upstairs and was allowed to fire without revealing his position if he found a target worthy of a shot."

"Our location is only four kilometers from their stronghold, and one power armor plus a dozen lives is enough for them to go crazy."

"Hurry up, everyone move! Fast! ”

Fifteen mutilated corpses lay crookedly in the street, lying alongside the slain eaters.

Prit, who reloaded the rifle, made a clean forward gesture and personally led the other three members of Team A towards the bottom of the subway station.

Knowing in advance that the other party had an intuition awakened person, Pratt took advantage of the formation of those survivors and deployed three teams five hundred meters away.

Taking advantage of the explosion of the powder keg and the survivors rushing forward with their cold weapons, he immediately ordered three squads to open fire, venting the fire in the chamber from three directions at the same time.

Almost one-sided slaughter.

Those survivors with cold weapons and xenomorph hand-to-hand combat have no power to fight back!

Except for a few people who hid in the subway station, the rest were either shot indiscriminately or were thrown to the ground and bitten to death by the predators.

It's a textbook surprise.

Everything is not even worth celebrating.

Eight tactical flashlights lit up at the same time, illuminating the space in the subway station as if it were daylight.

The cracked concrete walls were crawling with slime fungus, and the cold air was filled with dust and a smell of decay.

Where there are predators, traces of mutant slime molds can be seen.

The complex and diverse ecological environment of the wasteland provides a lot of nutrients for it, and the remains and even excrement of all living things may become a breeding ground for it.

There are a total of eight people in the two teams A and B.

Led by Commander Plit, the group carefully advanced in the direction of Vault 117, and the muzzles of their guns spewed out tongues of fire from time to time, harvesting the few gnawers that stood in the way.

Thanks to the efforts of the survivors for several days, they advanced from the security checkpoint to the edge of the platform with little effort.

The carriages were crookedly huddled together, almost blocking the tunnel, and it seemed that there had been a serious traffic accident here.

However, what happened more than two hundred years ago has nothing to do with Plitt and others.

The entrance to Vault 117 is in the middle of the tunnel.

They were only 300 meters away from the finish.

Victory is at hand!

At the same time, it broke down in an abandoned car next to the platform.

The three little players who were lucky enough to survive listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, subconsciously held their breath, and did not dare to take a breath.

The beam of the flashlight shone into the carriage from the platform, almost brushing their scalps, but fortunately they were not noticed. The flashlight searched for a while, then swept towards the front of the car.

The sudden sound of gunfire made the three young players tense their nerves.

However, the bullet was not directed at them, but towards the gnawers hovering at the front of the carriage.

With the sound of bullet casings falling and the gnawers falling to the ground, hurried footsteps and lights stepped into the next compartment, and then through the broken hull, stepping into the tunnel.

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the mole leaning on the carriage couldn't help but whisper.

"Mosquito, what's your sequence?"

"Agile!"

"Damn, why are you also agile?"

"I've heard that the Agile Department is fast......"

"MMP, it's okay now, let's three agile here, squatting in the subway is like a blind man," Zhang Hai scolded, covering the blood in his right hand on his buttocks, "Which of you has a bandage for me to use." ”

The mosquito and the mole looked at each other, and saw that this thing was not an ordinary new thing.

"Why don't you just rush over and send it?"

"If there's anything valuable, you can put it here for me, and I'll help you bring it back."

Zhang Hai changed his hand and said with a roll of his eyes.

"Fuck off, you haven't archived it yet. Die here, don't lose your progress today? ”

Ignoring the guy, the mosquito looked at the mole.

"What now?"

The mole gritted its teeth and fell into deep thought.

"Difficult to do...... This group of people is too well equipped, and we didn't go out with good equipment, so it would definitely be a death to go out rashly. ”

The mosquito couldn't help but say.

"Then look at them like this and cut off our mission?"

Zhang Hai, who was covering his buttocks to stop the bleeding, suddenly burst out.

"Not necessarily."

The two of them looked at him together and asked in unison.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Hai said with a smile.

"I'm already familiar with this road, and there's a creeper hidden in it. I figured that guy wasn't easy to deal with, so I left it alone. If they go a little further, they will definitely have to meet, and as long as we sneak along, we may be able to pick up a leak. ”

The mosquito's eyes lit up, and even the mole couldn't help but praise it.

"That's a good idea."

However, before the words could be spoken, a terrible roar was heard from the front of the tunnel, followed by a loud explosion.

The three of them were stunned, and hurriedly half-squatted, poked out half of their heads and looked forward.

In front of the tunnel, a flame burns.

I saw a mercenary half-crouched in the middle of the tunnel, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and not far in front of him, it was the creeper!

The faces of the three of them changed in unison.

"I rely on ......"

"Oh my day, they even have bazookas?!"

Zhang Hai, who was covering his buttocks, was stunned and chattered.

"It's over, it's over the calf."

If even the creepers can't stop them—

However, at this moment, the VMs of the mosquito and the mole were shocked in unison.

The two hurriedly turned on the screen, and almost as soon as they looked at the screen, their faces were almost invariably filled with surprise and unbelievable surprise.

Zhang Hai didn't have a VM, so he went there curiously.

"What's going on? Show me too...... Damn?! ”

I saw a line of task pop-ups hanging on the screen.

【Bounty Mission: Red Name Bounty】

[NOTE: A group of outrageous thugs attacked and brutally murdered our companions, their locations marked on the map, and the image information updated in the taskbar.] Take them down, life or death! 】

[Rewards: 200 credits and 200 contributions for each target]

Seeing this reward, Zhang Hai couldn't wait to poke his eyes into the screen.

200 credits!?

This, is this the world of the strong?!

……

Entrance to Fa Yuen Street MRT station.

Lambert, armed with a light machine gun, glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground, then at the deserted street in the distance, and took a deep breath.

At this time, the voice of a teammate came from the communication channel.

"...... It's too quiet here, too. ”

"After all, it's winter, and it was snowing for a while."

"Did you think those people would come?"

"Maybe, maybe not, I hope they'd better not come to die. The price of everything is going up in this hellish weather, and bullets are not cheap. ”

Lambert did not speak.

Although he agrees with this statement, it seems unlikely that he will not fight.

A dozen lives.

It's nothing for Boulder City, but for the hillbillies in the northern suburbs, the death of so many young adults is enough to make them lose their minds.

When I retreat for a while, I am afraid that there will be a bloody battle.

Just then, Karl's voice came from the communication channel.

“…… Attention Team C, a suspiciously hostile target is approaching you. ”

"Directions?"

"Due North...... No, wait...... Not only on the north side, but also on the west side. Karl's voice was tinged with surprise as he continued, "They seem to be divided into groups of three or four, you better be careful, these people are very organized, and although they are not very well equipped, they are more than a little better than the rookies we just cleared." ”

"Can you determine the number of people?"

"About thirty."

Hearing that there were only thirty of them, the four members of Team C who stayed on the surface breathed a sigh of relief.

The squad leader said in the communication channel.

"Help us keep an eye on it, and if there's a high-threat target, take it out for us."

Carl replied.

"No problem, I'm watching, be careful."

Thirty only.

Although it was a little more, it did not exceed their expectations.

The only thing that surprised Lambert was that these people were even more responsive than he had imagined.

It is also four kilometers from Linghu Wetland Park to here.

With the complicated traffic environment in the wasteland, it was impossible for them to enter Karl's field of vision so quickly unless they rushed here as soon as the shots rang out.

Mobilize so many people in such a short period of time.

How exactly do they do it?

……

Lambert could never have figured it out.

More than a dozen players dropped in droves, and Chu Guang sensed that the situation was wrong at the first moment of the attack, and immediately transferred the Hummingbird drone deployed in the outpost.

Looking at the crooked corpse on the ground, Chu Guang, who was planning the relocation of the No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant, suddenly became angry.

Where did the dog stuff come from!

Dare to touch my ruins?

Without saying a word, Chu Guang threw a mission marker on the map, and at the same time, set up a red bounty on the targets tracked by the drone!

At the same time, almost all players who were near the outpost and had a VM received a bounty pop-up.

Almost everyone's eyes widened in unison.

200 silver and 200 tribute for a head!

When the manager released the task, he really didn't press an extra 0?!

Refuge B2 floor, central plaza.

The tail that had just come to life pulled Si Si and shook the VM in his hand excitedly.

"S! Take a look at the VM! This mission is so powerful, the name is still red! Let's do it! ”

Sisi, who was dragged and dangled, had a somewhat listless expression.

"Ah O, are you sure? We've only been alive for a few minutes. ”

"What does it matter? The tail feels in good condition, no! Cheer up, you've been asleep for three days! ”

It was okay to sleep for three days.

Without the helmet, she didn't know how she survived the past three days, she couldn't sleep at night with her eyes open, and she felt like she was floating in the sky during the day.

Looking at the energetic tail, Sisi sighed and said.

"I said you...... Is there a mistake about which side is the real world? ”

Tail said nonchalantly, "It's not important! The real world is weak! ”

Siss: "......"

Greenhouse ruins.

Night Ten, who was eating dry food, suddenly jumped up as if he had discovered a new continent.

", Fang Chang! Look at the VM! ”

"See," Fang Chang, who was sitting on the VM screen, rubbed his chin with his right hand and fell into deep thought, "But it's strange, why are NPCs also famous?" ”

"Does this kind of thing matter? 200 silver for a human head. Tempest's eyes were blazing, and his right hand was already hungry and thirsty.

"Indeed, we can't afford to ignore this reward...... By the way," Fang Chang looked at Night Ten, "I remember yesterday you said in the group that when you went to the mole to watch the battle, you found someone staring at them?" ”

Yajuchi scratched the back of his head.

"Well, I'm not sure about it, but I suddenly had a feeling that I was being targeted by something."

Fang Chang was silent for a moment, then suddenly nodded.

"Well, if my analysis is correct, we may have missed a hidden branch."

The three of them were stunned.

Especially at night ten.

"What, what do you mean?"

Fang Chang pondered: "It's nothing, I just feel that the people who targeted you yesterday are very likely to be in the same group as the red-named unit that attacked the mole today." ”

Night Ten was shocked: "Damn, is this game so real?" ”

"It's just a speculation, as for what it is, I'm afraid only Brother Guang knows. In short, in the future, you should pay more attention to such clues, and you will have a big harvest if you don't do it. ”

As he spoke, Fang Chang got up from the ground, reached out and picked up the mechanical compound bow leaning against the wall, hooked the bowstring with his index finger, and gently pulled it as if warming up.

"Let's go."

"The hunt is about to begin."

At the moment when they were chatting, a hundred people had already taken the task, more than half of them were LV5, and the number was still rising.

Half of the people on the server went to the new map.

Otherwise, these are the twelve goals.

It's late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to divide the soup!