Origin Player

The cabin in the woods.

Jiang He carefully checked the house, and the second Origin Battlefield prompt sounded in his ears. He seemed to have encountered a series of tasks.

[Task trigger conditions have been met]

[Task type: daily task]

[Task name: The secret of the heart-eating tribe]

[Task target: Destroy the heart-eating sacred object]

[Task reward: ①150 experience points, 150 game coins]

[Task reward ②: Random rare quality scroll * 1]

[Task penalty: None]

Jiang He pushed open the door of the main house. The structure inside was quite simple, with only four iron beds, as well as the necessary toilets and kitchens. After confirming that there were no remaining zombies, he went to check the toothbrush and found a cigarette box and a lighter. There were three people stationed at this observation point, and the Leviathan Company's manpower was not as abundant as imagined.

As the prompt sound ended, Jiang He chose to receive it. After completing a task, more detailed information was opened to him. The tasks of the Origin Battlefield were divided into three categories, namely [Daily Tasks], [Derivative Tasks], and [World Tasks].

Among them, [Daily Tasks] need to meet the triggering conditions in life. Each player must participate once every half a month, otherwise it will trigger forced dispatch. During this period, the time flow rate of the task location and the player's location is the same.

The content of [Derivative Tasks] is not yet clear, there is no mandatory requirement, and the opening time needs to be half a month apart. It is relatively dangerous and has rich rewards. No matter how much time has passed in the task, the real world is one second.

[World Tasks] have the least information, and participation requires a "pass". The interval and time flow rate are the same as [Derivative Tasks].

During the execution of the above three tasks, death is real, but in general, the Origin game gives some players room to get by, because the daily task penalties are usually nothing, and if you don't consider the consequences, you can also apply for assistance.

After all, the countries must have taken countermeasures since the game started a year ago.

However, the procedure of obtaining qualifications by killing players makes the Origin battlefield more like a dark primitive jungle. On the other hand, game coins cannot be exchanged for real currency, which is destined to impact the existing currency system in the future.

"Gold may appreciate."

Jiang He resisted the idea of ​​making a fortune. In the long run, compared with extraordinary power, secular money can only be regarded as a small profit.

He came to the kitchen and found two household gas tanks. This isolated island belongs to South Vietnam. Electricity development is not in place. Leviathan Company adopts a semi-closed mode. The food and water of the stationed personnel need to be solved by themselves.

According to relevant data, the power of a 10-liter household gas tank after explosion is equivalent to the energy released by 150 kilograms of TNT, which can destroy a two-story building. The explosion is divided into two times. The first is the shock wave caused by the explosion of the tank body, and the second is the mixture of oil and air, which encounters open flames to cause a chemical explosion.

Jiang He took out everything in the item bag, then unscrewed the valve of the gas tank, kicked it hard, and then quickly put it in, then raised his hand, collected the air in the surrounding environment, and finally pressed the lighter and threw it in to accompany the gas tank.

In an instant, his body seemed to shake violently.

The inside of the item bag was red, but the player panel withstood the explosion as expected.

The second gas tank was inserted, and the fire became more and more intense. Just by looking at it, one could feel the scorching heat. As the flames rose, oxygen was consumed, giving rise to strong thermal radiation.

Jiang He raised his hand as a gun. He had a hunch that he could make a very beautiful attack. The energy from the two gas tanks would be concentrated and sprayed from his fingertips, at the cost of a little aftermath.

In the last round, he inserted the big knife at a suitable angle, like a solid bullet in a cannon.

"Maybe we need to pay attention to searching for explosives in the future..."

[After testing, the surface regulations of the Origin game were omitted, and player 79966 sought improper benefits. The deep response regulations were immediately activated... The Pillar of Eternal Marrow conducted internal notarization. According to the 10001st regulation: the game should ensure the fairness of competition]

[The internal notarization ended, and the Origin game issued the following judgment: ① Repair the errors caused by the player's item bag. ② Player 79966 is sealed, time limit: one hundred eternal years]

Jiang He frowned and said coldly: "Protest, the problem of Origin Game, why should I pay for it? The normal results derived from multiple reasonable links are labeled as improper words. This is wrong."

[After testing... Article 10003: Ensure the reasonable income of players... Program starts... Pillar of Eternal Marrow...]

[The internal notarization is over, and Origin Game issued the following judgment: ① Repair the error caused by the player's item bag. ② Player 79966 obtains special use rights of the item bag]

Jiang He was speechless. This judgment reminded him of the shit mountain code in the program.

Half an hour passed, and no external attacks occurred.

During this period, Jiang He once again checked the computer in the base in detail, replenished fresh water and re-entered the dense forest. He did not leave behind a short crossbow, a pistol, and a dagger. He changed into the company uniform of the suicidal man, and the tactical gloves, patrol backpack, helmet, night vision goggles and other equipment were all picked up for free.

According to the files in the computer, the company employees, death row prisoners, and program guests are now in chaos on the island, mainly concentrated on the side of the island close to the South Vietnamese territory, where there is a small town used for repairs. For the guests and death row prisoners, returning to the ordered world through the town is the only way to survive. If nothing unexpected happens, the company employees are intercepting them and have built trenches and bunkers. When the support of Leviathan Company arrives, everything will be settled.

Jiang He followed the trail and advanced two miles to the side. He found the body of the strange raccoon in a natural cave. The crossbow pierced the chest and the main blood vessels around the guy, and a thick layer of blood accumulated. He took out a dagger and peeled off the heart of the strange raccoon. The mission involved the heart-eating family, and this thing might be useful.

...

In the early morning, the island was filled with thick fog.

In the northern town, two rows of residential areas looked very dilapidated, and several houses were vaguely burning with flames. A death row prisoner crossed the block and was shot to the ground by a staff member in the distance.

Taking advantage of this gap, another person rushed out of the block and quickly entered the car on the roadside. The wheels turned wildly and wiped out bursts of white smoke. At this moment, the sniper in the dark opened fire and accurately hit the driver's chest.

Twelve fully armed staff members were stationed at the simple port at the end of the town. In addition to the sniper, a heavy weapon machine gun was set up with complete firepower. This group of people dug a trench, and a group of zombies fell not far ahead.

After the driver died, the car seemed to be uncontrollably driving towards the house on the other side of the street, suddenly hitting the wall, and the car door shook open.

Jiang He quietly climbed out from the back seat, using the car body and the fire not far away to cover himself, and pried open the isolation net on the ground next to him with a large machete. Below was a vertical passage mentioned in the stronghold record. After he climbed in, he stretched his limbs to support the wall of the passage, fell at a constant speed, and fell softly into the reservoir that collected rainwater.

The entire house is a ground building of the bunker.

In the bunker, a strong man leisurely ate breakfast, bacon fried to golden on both sides, with milk and soft-boiled eggs, and a few pieces of steaming butter bread, as if he was on vacation in the wild.

"Captain Honey, we just shot two death row prisoners." A staff member who served as a deputy team leader reported.

Honey nodded, took out the satellite phone and contacted the company's staff troops. The distance from Western Europe to South Vietnam is very long. The troops changed vehicles when passing through Central Asia, which delayed them a little.

"Guard the port, keep the two boats as bait, you can decide whether to detonate them if necessary, continue to contact various garrisons, support will arrive tomorrow evening, and make sure to catch the freak who controls the dead. The defense line is handed over to you."

"Understood." The deputy team leader saluted, fully responsible for the island incident, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to show off in front of the company's senior management.

Seeing the other party leave, Honey wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and walked into the closed interrogation room. The lights were dim. Among the three prisoners, two women had died, and the only remaining middle-aged man was tied up tightly and covered with wounds.

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Honey sneered, picked up the long whip full of barbs next to him, and swung it hard at the middle-aged man's face. A blood mark appeared instantly, and this whip almost took off half of the other party's nose.

The middle-aged man wailed in pain, and before he could make a sound, Honey picked up a can of pepper water and drank it.

"Dr. Ryan, we are old friends. Tell me how to become a player." Honey took off his clothes and said kindly, "Times are indeed different. If anyone dared to say that one person could destroy five strongholds before, I would only treat it as a joke. Who doesn't want this kind of power? You should take the initiative to contribute your extraordinary power. I will give you a chance to escape."

Dr. Ryan roared silently, and the pepper water destroyed his taste buds, making his eyes bloodshot.

Honey said patiently, "When the company's troops come, you will definitely not give up revenge on me after being arrested, so before that, I will definitely kill you, unless you give me what I want, and we will go our separate ways."

Honey took off the pocket watch on the other's neck, and after opening it, there was a photo of a boy hidden inside.

"This is your son, right? I remember him. He is so beautiful, suitable for cutting one by one."

Honey became a fierce look again, holding a small hammer-like torture instrument and fell down brazenly, blood splashed, and the interrogation room seemed to sound something breaking. Most men could not endure such pain.

Dr. Ryan opened his mouth, veins popped out on his forehead, and he arched his body like a shrimp. The severe pain made him almost faint.

Honey clapped his hands, looking happy.

After a while, Dr. Ryan whimpered in his throat, his voice intermittent.

"Super... player..."

"Wouldn't it be better if you knew what was best for you earlier."

Honey leaned over, and Ryan suddenly turned his head and bit the other's ear.

In his shock and anger, Honey cut the other's ribs with a knife, forcing Ryan to give up the attack. At this moment, an arm stretched out from the shadows, and the dagger slashed across Honey's neck, cutting the aorta and trachea together, and blood spurted out.

Jiang He put away the dagger. Because he had just come out of the reservoir, his whole body was wet. If the aorta was missed, the enemy could still struggle, but if the trachea was missed, the shouting would alert others. Only if both were cut off, it would be a qualified sneak attack from behind, and the feeling was no different from butchering fish.