Chapter 6: Failure (Minor Revision of this Chapter)
Has it been 20 minutes?
Gu Ji's eyes widened, and he looked fixedly at the lines of text floating in front of him.
It seems that there will be a reward for each goal completed.
White [Strength Boost (Small)]: Increases the maximum total strength by 9% and the number of white muscle fibers by 13%.
White [First Aid Injection (×1)]: Contains a morphine pain reliever and sulfonamide mixed dressing, which can quickly relieve pain and stop bleeding and save traumatic shock.
It's all good stuff.
Gu Ji glanced down at the waist wound on the left side, the bandage had been completely dyed red, and by the light of the watch, he could see a small handful of bright red reflections on the iron sheet of the pipe under him.
"Tick."
Another drop, falling on it.
It's blood!
During the thrilling escape just now, he completely ignored the pain, causing a second tear in the wound, causing more violent bleeding.
The negative states such as dizziness, weakness, and even shock caused by blood loss are far greater than the 9% strength cap bonus benefit.
The results are clear.
Based on his current form, the second option is even more important.
"I can only wait for the new goal to be completed in the future, and then see what better rewards there are."
With a move of his mind, Gu Ji chose [First Aid Injection (×1)].
Same as the first round of selection, the text in front of him dissipated, and the option turned into a white light, which fell in front of him, turning into a white needle, and at the same time, a new prompt appeared again:
[New Goal: Find the Important, Gillian Foster!] 】
"Gillian? This...... Who is it? ”
Attaboy.
There are no guides, no photos.
I don't even know if it's a man or a woman, whether it's old or young.
Is this what is called an important person?
The most important thing is that Gu Ji can't even protect himself now, how can he still have the energy to find something Ji'an Ba'an.
He decided to deal with his injuries first.
Pick up the first aid needle, there is 15mg of morphine hydrochloride injection in the needle, as the world's most used powerful analgesic, morphine labor pain effect is excellent, fast absorption, long duration of drug effect, especially for battlefield trauma, surgery, burns and other severe pain, but the side effects are also relatively large, overdose is easy to become addictive, and even poisoning death.
Gu Ji pointed the needle directly at his buttocks and pushed it all the way to the end.
Pull it out, pull out the thruster, break it.
Inside is a pale yellow powder, the main ingredient is sulfonamide crystal powder, which is an antibiotic that is generally used to stop bleeding dressings, prevent wound infection, and promote wound healing.
Gu Ji removed the bandage, sprinkled the powder around the wound, and re-wrapped it.
I don't know if it's the psychological effect, or if the painkiller really works quickly, he feels that the pain is not as severe as before.
After dealing with his injuries, he began to think about a new goal.
Since it is called "Crisis Management Game", the core of the game must be "how to deal with the crisis", and the task should also be set up around it, so this "Lydia" may be one of the elements to solve this crisis.
"Looks like we'll have to go to the second floor."
Gu Ji had just seen the tragedy on the first floor of the airport, and the chance of staying alive was too small, although the second floor was extremely dangerous now, but the target was there, so he had to follow the rules of the game, and it was not okay to just take care of his own escape.
Scraping off a strand of hair, he quickly found the central exhaust shaft according to the air current.
The exhaust shaft is a bare concrete structure, connected to all the exhaust pipes on the first and second floors, and at the top is a huge ventilation fan with upward ventilation, which is also fixed by a thick iron frame net, rumbling and loud.
After studying for a while, Gu Ji felt that his initial idea of "escaping from the ventilation fan" was a bit too naïve, such a huge device, without professional tools, I am afraid it will be difficult to disassemble it for a while.
After rubbing his sweat and plasma off his trouser legs and taking the 56-2 punch, he poked out his feet, stepped on the steel ladder of the exhaust shaft, and began to climb up.
The updraft blows the flower shirt and hair in a dazzling way.
Fortunately, the morphine effect began to work, and without the interference of pain, Gu Ji's hands were very steady.
When he came to the second floor, there were a lot of ventilation ducts, which were divided into left and right sides, so he could only try his luck at this time, and he chose a pipe on the left side.
He crawled for more than ten meters, and several gunshots suddenly startled him.
"It seems to be not far to the right."
Gu Ji cautiously came to a near an air intake, glanced along the gap, and vaguely saw that in front of a certain boarding gate, there were two thugs surrounding a group of tourists squatting on the ground holding their heads, one of them was wearing a black hood, as if he was checking something, and the other bald tattooed thug was shooting at the crowd with a gun, and it was a joke, killing people for fun!
"It's inhuman!"
He scolded in his heart, his eyes were full of anger, and his right index finger couldn't help but want to pull the trigger, not to mention that he was a police academy student, even if a random passer-by saw this kind of evil thing, he couldn't turn a blind eye!
But in the interval between the shots.
He seemed to hear what seemed to be a small movement behind him.
Someone!
Gu Ji's back was cold, his heart was shocked, and in just a moment, he grabbed 56-2 and rushed up to look at it, and when he turned around, the strange and familiar system prompt in his mind appeared again:
[Gillian. Foster is dead, and the target search has failed! 】
[Randomly punishing ......]
[Your round of goal selection rewards will be deducted!] 】
What!?
The moment the voice sounded, it hardly gave him any chance to react, and in an instant, the stinging pain of the gunshot wound on the left side of his waist hit his body in vain, and the blood instantly penetrated the bandage, as if all the wound treatment he had done before was an illusion.
Gu Ji's eyes cracked in pain, and his arms trembled with guns.
At this moment, at the corner of the ventilation duct not far away, a cold metal muzzle suddenly cut in, and a series of fires burst out head-on, da!
Gunshots!
"!"
Gu Ji's eyes were red, and his body was in severe pain, so he could only pull the trigger in place and shoot back wildly at the firelight.
Countless bullets were like a rain of iron, intertwined with each other in the narrow ventilation duct, tearing through the iron sheets, and one of them hit his left arm right on, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer!
Poof!
Blood flew and shredded flesh splattered, revealing the white bones.
Gu Ji was covered in blood, and his pale face was hideous and crazy, but he still shot with one arm despite everything.
Never die!
I'm going to change the too!
But after a moment, bang——! There seemed to be a truck hitting under him, with a loud bang, the entire ceiling collapsed, Gu Ji was like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the ground from a high place, and the entire lower body was shattered, all of which were broken holes.
Shotgun!
"Ahem...... Boom......"
He was lying on the tile, his lungs coughing out uncontrollably, and in his cloudy blood-colored vision, there were black military boots, kicking, kicking, approaching him, he was a thug, but he couldn't even move a finger.
Gradually, a warm current flowed through his body, and Gu Ji's eyes went dark, and he finally lost all consciousness.
……
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"Wow ~ Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, EgyptAir flight CA981 to God, check-in is now open, passengers take their luggage and tickets, and go to EgyptAir counter 2 to handle it, thank you!"
"The armed conflict in Greif State has displaced millions of civilians since April 7, and the fighting in the region has further intensified, causing concern for the outside world," the Ethiopian Media Authority reported.
"There is an update on the killing of the Amu ethnic group, and it is reported that the government has revealed that the incident is likely to be related to the ethnic clashes of militants, which is one of the deadliest attacks in the country in recent years......
Addis Ababa, the capital of Ethiopia, the old Delai International Airport.
At the entrance of the hall on the first floor, many people are lining up to pass through the gate for inspection, and in the hall, some people are busy exchanging tickets at the check-in gate, some are watching the flight information screen, and some are sitting on chairs to browse mobile phone news.
Not far from the temporary inspection gate on the first floor of the airport, there is a temporary inspection office of less than 10 square meters.
"Whew! Ha ......" Gu Ji woke up in vain, gasping for breath, blood, thugs, cold muzzles, countless images flashed in his mind like a movie, making him have a splitting headache.
Am I dead?
Or went back to the dorm?
"Sir! Mr? ”
Suddenly, someone seemed to shout two words in his ear.
Trying to open their eyes, three black men in blue-black uniforms with red rope signs were standing in front of them.
Gu Ji was stunned for a moment, quickly glanced at his left arm, touched his left waist, and checked the rest of his body, which was not damaged at all, and finally turned his head blankly and glanced around.
It was obviously not his dormitory, but the shabby, air-conditioned security office he had just walked through.
Familiar table arrangement.
Familiar people.
Including the bald policeman, still sitting indifferently behind his desk, playing with his mobile phone.
What's going on?
"Sir, your face looks very bad, do you feel unwell? Do I need to call a doctor for you? The black female supervisor seemed a little afraid of taking responsibility, and asked politely.
Gu Ji didn't answer.
"Sir?"
The female supervisor asked again, "Sir, if you are okay, I hope to cooperate, please open the backpack, if you don't cooperate again, we have to check it ourselves!" ”
Before he could respond, the two young black men walked straight up and rudely unzipped their backpacks, behaving exactly as before!
[Crisis event begins! 】
Please select your starting reward. 】
【Reflex Boost (Small)】OR 【Dinner Knife (×1)】