Chapter 138
The people on Snake Boss’s side didn’t pay much attention to the people on their side from the beginning. On the one hand, it was because there were not as many of them as there were on our side, and on the other hand, it was because Jing Shuo and You You in the car.
Children, in their eyes, there is no fighting ability at all.
Then, they suffered a big loss on it.
When Jing Shuo's knife cut open the snake boss's neck, his eyes still showed some disbelief, as well as the annoyance of the last journey of his life.
When the last person who came out of the window was taken away with another bullet, Jing Shuo's tense body relaxed slightly.
He wiped the knife even though there was no blood on it.
Jing Zhongqi's condition was much more miserable than Jing Shuo's. From the beginning, the people on the opposite side paid more attention to him, so when the fight really started, he would naturally have to face There are many people.
It is said that two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. Although Jing Zhongqi has relatively rich boxing experience, he still inevitably suffered some injuries.
The most serious injury was on his shoulder blade. It was originally meant to be cut on his neck, but at the critical moment, he shook his shoulder, causing the knife to deflect and fall on the shoulder blade.
The pain was not too intense, but the side effects of this wound showed up, making his head feel as heavy as lead. He glanced at his status and saw that it was okay and had not entered red blood.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Jing Zhongwen, who had been following him.
"How's it going?"
"I'm fine." Jing Zhongwen shook his head, his eyes falling on the wounds on Jing Zhongqi's body: "You..."
"Small injury..." Jing Zhongqi grinned.
When I was boxing back then, I had suffered more serious injuries than this. You know, there is no such thing as sparing in boxing in the Deep Sea Network. Anyway, if you can't beat each other to death, then just fight to death.
So dying in the ring is not an unfamiliar experience for Jing Zhongqi.
Compared with that, the current injury is really much better.
"Let's take a look at the trophies." He got out of the car again, holding a medical bag in his hand.
Her words were directed at Jing Zhongwen.
Treating wounds is something she is good at, and the supplies in the medical bag are marked with which ones need to be used when there is more smoke and how to use them, which makes her even more handy.
After several tubes of injections were injected into Jing Zhongqi's body, a surgical patch was applied to Jing Zhongqi's real wound, so that the wounds fit tightly together, and then the final bandaging began.
"I can't tell, you are quite ruthless." He was bandaging and chatting again.
"It's okay, it's nothing to me." Jing Zhongqi saw that the negative status in his status bar began to disappear and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wounds are nothing, debuffs are fatal.
"Thank you." After finishing the processing and starting to pack the medical bag again, Jing Zhongqi said thank you very seriously, and suddenly returned to his original state with a whimper, and faced those who were looking at his sister and Jing Shuo from the tents. The moved supplies rushed over.
It took a lot of time to sort out the supplies.
When a lot of strange things were presented in front of their eyes, everyone had different expressions.
For example...the mortar in front of them. Although the legs of the gun mount are slightly rusty and damaged, the overall condition of the gun barrel is still quite intact. If there are artillery shells, there is a 80% probability that they can be used.
The only pity is that they searched here and couldn't find matching shells.
The expressions of the four of them were reflected on the dark barrel of the gun, each of which was different.
"Did this thing come from the ruins?" Jing Shuo finally came to this conclusion after looking around for several times.
"I think so." Jing Zhongqi nodded in agreement: "At least in other games, this kind of weapon is very rare. Nowadays, most of the weapons on the market are laser weapons, plasma cannons, etc. ..."
"I'm quite concerned...whether this thing is worth anything." Jing Zhongwen squatted down, stretched out his hand in front of the gun mount, and picked at the rusty areas with his fingers a few times. She didn't say too much. With some force, I felt that my fingertips were stained with something fine.
She took her hand back and took a look. Oh my god, the crimson rust was like a face, covered with the lines of her fingerprints.
She pinched it, and the stained rust was still like paint, getting bigger and bigger the more it was applied.
"It should be... worth more or less, right?" Jing Zhongqi said uncertainly. After all, he has never sold arms before, so he has no idea what the price of this thing is in the market.
And... would anyone really want this kind of outdated equipment?
Well!
Maybe a private collector would be willing to buy it!
If you really can't sell it...at worst, you can sell it for scrap metal.
But that’s all for the future.
"..."
Several people began to make a final inventory of the supplies. Zhang Cishun originally wanted to get out of the car, but when his hand pulled the door, he suddenly stopped, and then he fell into a state of daze.
The co-pilot Wen Yan was also about to get out of the car, but when he saw Zhang Cishun's movements frozen and asked him why he didn't get an answer, after some thought, he guessed that something might have happened in reality.
Immediately, after she sent a message to Youyou and the others, she went offline.
And as she disconnected, her entire body instantly turned into nothingness.
And because I was taking stock of things, I didn't see the news about Wen Yan right away.
Among the supplies that Boss Snake has, weapons are the most numerous, especially ammunition. After loading various types of guns, they began to count the ammunition. There were almost all calibers.
It was obvious that they would never run out of these items.
"Ah! It feels so safe!" Jing Zhongqi was playing with a gun in his hand, and the bolt clicked as he pulled it. The cold gun body and the deep metallic color made him unable to put it down.
"So many guns, so many bullets... I guess we are not afraid of the Doomsday Beast anymore." It was Jing Zhongwen who spoke.
Obviously, she who said this didn't understand what the Doomsday Beast was, otherwise, she probably wouldn't have said such a thing.
The firearms here are not high-tech firearms, most of them are kinetic energy weapons that are mainly practical. The lethality of these weapons to Doomsday Beasts exists, but if you say how impressive it is, it is obviously a dream.
After all, the Doomsday Beasts that firearms can deal with are still a minority among the minority, otherwise the human world would not be in this state.
"Don't be too optimistic." Before anyone else could take action, Jing Shuo took the lead in pouring cold water on her and Jing Zhongqi.
"Doomsday beasts have a variety of special abilities. The effect of this weapon on them is limited. If you want to deal with doomsday beasts, force field weapons are the most important thing. But there are no force field weapons here." Jing Shuo said .
He has also read the records of the Wilderness Army's containment of heart cores in City No. 88. Except for some of the doomsday beasts' heart cores that are recovered from the field, other cores are obtained by killing doomsday beasts. of. Among the many weapons used to deal with Doomsday Beast, force field weapons accounted for 11.3%.
Don't watch Eleven Point Three.
This is actually a lot, because in addition, there are even records of using nuclear bombs. However, the records of nuclear bombs are much less, less than 0.1%.
"Like a monster from a game?" Neither Jing Zhongqi nor Jing Zhongwen could imagine the true appearance of the Doomsday Beast from Jing Shuo's description.
They could only make guesses based on their own experience and Jing Shuo's description.
And as you keep guessing, you will inevitably get closer to some of the 'monsters' in the Oasis game. It’s not their fault, because what Jing Shuo said was so similar to the monsters they fought in the game. Having various abilities means various skills.
Jing Shuo didn't know how to explain this. After all... to be honest, he has never actually seen the real appearance of the Doomsday Beast, he has only seen it in the information on City No. 88.
Seemingly seeing Jing Shuo's confusion, the Jingzhong siblings laughed: "Don't worry, we understand what you mean. All in all, we will be more careful and won't let down our guard. So... where are we going to go next?" "
Where to go? "
Several people looked at Youyou.
Including Jing Shuo.
"Look what I'm doing... This is not allowed..." She complained while looking in the direction of the other car.
But this time...
"Eh? Where is the person?" She was stunned for a moment.
Jing Shuo followed her gaze and looked over.
"Not in the car. Are you down?" As he said that, he looked around.
However, no other people besides them could be seen in the empty surroundings.
"No, they...returned to reality." Another voice sounded.
"So fast?" Jing Shuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned.
"Didn't you tell me the reason?"
He shook his head again: "Sister Wen Yan just sent me a message and said it was back to reality, and nothing happened." "Do you
think this game is too boring?" Jing Zhongqi asked .
Is this game boring?
A little bit, it's not clear what it will be like after seven days, but what is certain is that it is very boring now.
Survival is not like survival, adventure is not like adventure. The main focus is on a struggling person, and the main focus is on a delinquent person.
"If that's the case, I don't think they won't say hello to us. So..." Jing Shuo rubbed his neck, and as he turned his neck, the sound of bones rubbing could be heard without any concealment. stand up.
"Something happened in reality." He continued.
"Reality..." The Jingzhong siblings were stunned for a moment.
"Is it dangerous?" Jing Zhongwen asked.
"I'm not sure yet, but I think we have to leave this game. No matter what, we have to go out and take a look." Jing Shuo said.
"That's fine, things in reality are important." Jing Zhongqi said seriously.
"Okay, that's settled then." He said again. After saying that, she took off the keys from her body and handed them to Jing Zhongwen: "The car is reserved for you guys. You should be able to use it. I have also given you other supplies. I hope I can bring you some." Help.
After all, we still hope to see you in reality."
"Really... thank you so much." Jing Zhongwen did not choose to be polite.
…
—The
sun hasn’t set yet, but it’s not far behind. Zhang Cishun opened his eyes from the sofa. When his consciousness separated from the oasis game and returned to the physical body, he was still a little uncomfortable for a short time.
When he is in the game, he is God, a person who can control his body as he wishes. But in reality, that feeling of omnipotence was greatly weakened, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness.
Before he could savor this feeling, the door to the bedroom was pushed open.
Wen Yan walked out of the door.
When she was in the game, her qualified abilities were isolated from the game and she was unable to notice what was happening in reality that deserved Zhang Cishun's attention. But when she came out of the game, as her abilities unfolded, the entire Everything that happened in City 114 was reflected in her mind, and she knew why.
"What's going on with this Ascension Technology special operations team?" Zhang Cishun asked.
At this moment, his eyes were still in a state of dullness. In the past, when he was in this state, his eyes were shining with silver-white halo, but now, his pupils are still the original color, without any change. .
This is due to "dying".
"I thought you cared more about the industrial aircraft." Wen Yan said.
"I'm not unfamiliar with it," Zhang Cishun said.
He was indeed not unfamiliar with this aircraft, because he had seen its appearance in Gakuma's memory. I was still in City No. 88 at that time.
The industrial aircraft in my memory came from Northwest City No. 101 and headed eastward, forming the initial communication channel when the chaos gradually subsided after the end of the world. At the time, this seemed like a good thing, but time has proven that this is not entirely a good thing.
Because it brought disaster to City No. 88.
"What aircraft?"
While the two were talking, several small figures filed out of the room.
Officially and Jing Shuo again. Jing Yan was also among them, but he obviously didn't care about the content of their conversation.
After exiting the game, Jing Yan seemed a little tired. After yawning a few times, he walked straight to the table, picked up the unopened snacks on the table, tore them open and ate them.
She was eating so happily that her eyes narrowed slightly.
As a result, the atmosphere in the whole room was different.
"Sit down first and talk slowly." Wen Yan said, "At least now it seems that they have nothing to do with us." "
Aren't they coming for City No. 114?" Zhang Cishun asked.
The reason why he asked this was because...he had discovered early in the game that there were signs that X was being held hostage. Logically speaking, strong workers cannot be easily hijacked.
But there are always surprises in everything. Obviously, those who have ascended to technology have the means to hold X hostage. Zhang Cishun has not been able to decipher the reason yet, but he can probably guess it.
When humans create a strong artificial intelligence, it is impossible not to add restrictions to its underlying logic. Therefore, the people of the Ascension Technology Special Operations Team are most likely to start from this restriction.
"They came for "such". "Wen Yan said.
""Like"? Jing Shuo was stunned for a moment, "Doomsday beast?" "
"Not yet." Wen Yan said: "A... human being."
"A special human being."
(End of this chapter)