Crisis Management Game

After selecting the initial reward, the text in front of him slowly dissipated, and the option turned into a white mark, falling on the lower left corner of Gu Ji's sight. At the same time, a new prompt tone appeared:

[New goal: Survive for 20 minutes! 】

then……

Gone?

There is no mission description, no rewards and punishments, not even mission instructions, just four or five short words.

It seems that this is really an open world game, and it has a high degree of freedom. A lot of information needs to be explored by the players themselves.

This resulted in a result: Gu Ji knew nothing about the crisis that was about to happen.

There was too little information to conduct effective analysis.

"found it!"

While Gu Ji was thinking about this, two black men finally took out a SLR camera from their bags, shouted, and handed it to the woman who looked like a supervisor.

It was a Leica Q2, and it was expensive.

The female supervisor played with it carefully for a few seconds, then looked over slyly, "Sir, in Ethiopia, you need to register in advance to bring a professional camera into the country and pay a tax of 30,000 birr."

Ethiopia?

Africa?

“Deng-deng-deng~ Passengers heading to Abuja, please note that your flight TK6778 is now boarding; please bring your belongings, show your boarding pass, and board the plane through gate 6. I wish you a pleasant journey, Thank you! Thumb thump thump…”

It's an airport announcement!

A timely voice announcement outside the door, combined with the ticket in his pocket, finally brought Gu Ji the first definite information.

This is the old international airport in the capital of Ethiopia, and they are airport security personnel.

"Sir! Did you hear that clearly? Please pay the camera tax!"

The black female supervisor lowered her speaking speed and reminded her again, and shook the Leica specifically, as if to say: If you don't pay, don't even think about taking it away!

The AI ​​in this game is really good, the characters have rich expressions, and the dialogues are not stiff.

Of course, even time travel has happened, and it is not unusual to have a few highly intelligent NPCs.

Gu Ji stared at the camera for a while, thinking that this might be one of the plot tasks, so he said word for word using the little English he learned in college:

"First of all, this is not the airport customs. In other words, I have passed the customs smoothly, and the customs has judged that I have no problem. Secondly, collecting taxes is the responsibility of the tax personnel. Why do your security personnel have the right to collect taxes? I need to contact the person on duty at your airport. Manager, otherwise there is no need to discuss anything!”

From the clumsy expressions of several people, he could tell that there must be something fishy going on here. In reality, it was not uncommon for airport personnel in certain countries to privately rip off passengers and fine them.

But being quick-tongued is not Gu Ji's main purpose, he is just a game NPC.

His real goal is to make the matter bigger and attract the airport duty manager, so that he can take the initiative as soon as the crisis occurs.

The female supervisor didn't seem to expect the tourist to have such a tough attitude, let alone his meticulous logic and thorough understanding of the airport's operations.

After being speechless for a moment, I had to give the bald black man sitting behind the desk a look. The latter put away his mobile phone with understanding and slowly stood up from the office chair.

Gu Ji's eyelids twitched slightly.

He saw it on the waist of the bald black man, a gun! !

The five-pointed star in the center of the embossed black grip marks that this is a Makarov pistol, or PM pistol for short. It is very famous, but Gu Ji learned more in the firearms usage class: 9mm caliber, 8-round ammunition capacity , has a simple structure, low cost, stable performance and small size. Xia Guo also specially copied it, called the Type 59 pistol.

PM was once an essential weapon for the Russian military and police. It was later withdrawn due to its weak lethality. However, it is still widely used by the military, police and civilian markets in many third world countries.

It turns out that this bald man is an airport police officer.

Could it be that the game arranged to give me the gun?

Gu Ji was worried about how to get a decent weapon to defend himself.

boom--!

Da da da da da!

"ah!!"

"Help!"

Outside the door, there was a sudden explosion like a firecracker, accompanied by the screams of the crowd and the sound of shattering glass, which turned the airport hall into chaos.

Several security personnel, including the bald policeman, were all stunned without exception.

The first one to react was Gu Ji.

one two three……

He heard at least one shotgun and three or four automatic rifles firing simultaneously! !

There are more than four targets, and they are all holding standard firearms. According to the police danger level: level 3, which is the highest danger level. The corresponding level of police force use is: weapon control.

But now he doesn't even have a knife, let alone hot weapons!

The gunfire soon struck near the office. The airport lacked equivalent security. Facing a group of thugs armed with automatic rifles, they were completely helpless. If they went out now, they would be a living target.

"Get cover quickly!"

Gu Ji scolded, quickly looked around, and locked the wardrobe in the house that seemed to be the best place to hide, even though the old iron sheet was as thin as a layer of paper, "I don't have time, I can only take a gamble!"

Taking a breath, he turned off his phone and quickly opened the door and got in.

Fortunately, this character has a relatively well-proportioned figure, and the vertical space of the wardrobe is tall enough to barely accommodate him.

Inside the cabinet, the smell of sweat and cheap cigarettes assaulted your nostrils. If you opened your shirt, you could see into the house through the horizontal ventilation holes on the door.

Several black people did not listen to his warning at all and remained frozen in place, eyes wide open, breathing rapidly, and their bodies shivering and shaking uncontrollably with the sound of gunshots.

The female supervisor was so frightened that she collapsed at the table, as if she was about to sink into the board.

Although this kind of behavior is silly, it is the most common phenomenon when ordinary people encounter crises, and is called the freezing reaction.

People receive a large amount of high-intensity stimulation in a short period of time, and the brain needs time to process this information before it can proceed to the next step and think about how to protect itself.

Just like a deer will freeze when it sees the headlights, a rabbit will put its legs up and pretend to be dead when frightened. This is an instinct engraved in biological genes. Unless you have received special training such as military police or firefighting, you can react quickly.

The bald policeman swallowed, sweating profusely and pulled out the PM pistol from his waist, "Hurry... stay back..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, a black security inspector seemed unable to withstand the pressure and ran away like crazy.

Gu Ji originally wanted to stop him, but if he went out now, he would die.

But it was too late.

Less than two seconds passed.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, a figure trembled and retreated inwards from outside the door.

Wearing black overalls, a black shirt jacket, and a torn roll sticking to his scalp, this is the back of the security guy.

"Mo... Mori, why are you..."

Halfway through the words of another security inspector, he had completely retreated into the security inspection room. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead swayed one after another as his body trembled with fear.

He turned his head stiffly and the two looked at each other.

Da da!

There was a gunshot outside the door, and Morrie's skull was instantly opened, and a ball of blood burst out.

Blood mixed with red and white lumps splashed on his companion's face.

"Ah! Ah——!"

The female supervisor was stunned for half a second before she screamed, but the next moment, the muzzle of a cold gun was inserted quickly without any pause, click, click, click...