Player Reload

[Task type: Regular task (Team)]

[Task name: Electric energy backtracking]

[Task objective: Teleport to the killing field, carry the power battery to the designated location and install it in place]

[Task time limit: 48 hours]

[Task reward 1: 1300 experience points]

[Task reward 2: 2000 game coins]

[Task reward 3: Random items * 2, quality depends on the clearance evaluation]

[Task reward 4: Random skill scroll * 1, quality depends on the clearance evaluation]

[Task reward 5: Medium life potion * 1]

[Task reward 6: Free attribute point * 1]

[Failure penalty: None]

[Do you accept]

At midnight, the system broadcast sounded in his ears. Li Sheng, who was fully armed, glanced at the wall clock, confirmed the time, and chose to teleport.

When he opened his eyes again, Li Sheng had come to a tunnel.

The tunnel was circular with a diameter of ten meters. The walls were made of an unknown material similar to cement, and the interior of the arch was inlaid with a long-burning lamp.

There is an alloy door in front of the passage, and the back is winding and leads to an unknown direction.

There are three other people in the tunnel.

A smart and capable young Asian woman in a suit, thin-framed glasses and a ponytail;

An Indian mixed-race young man wearing a gray sweatshirt;

A man wearing a red and white motorcycle uniform, gloves and a riding helmet.

The four people looked at each other and confirmed through their eyes that they were all players.

"Introduce yourself."

The woman in the suit broke the silence first, "I am the executive operator of the East Asia region of the Global Occult Coalition GOC, and this is my ID."

She took out a GOC-printed ID from her jacket pocket and showed it to the other three. At the same time, she took the initiative to show her player ID.

【Born in Purple Room·Zhao Zijing】【Lv12】

GOC is the official organization of the lawful side. With Zhao Zijing as an example, the Indian mixed-race youth breathed a sigh of relief and introduced himself, "I am a member of the Monster Alliance Guild."

【Moon Child·Midnight Howl】【Lv11】

One is level 11 and the other is level 12. Maybe this mission is not as difficult as imagined?

Thoughts flowed in his mind. Li Sheng pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "I am Chu Xuan from Longyin Base, with the rank of colonel, and the only survivor of the first generation of genetically modified people."

The atmosphere on the scene was cold, and the motorcyclist said in great pain: "Brother Ant, don't play with memes at this time."

That's right, the one wearing the iconic red and white uniform is Li Sheng's teammate who met in the Monster Theme Park mission, the red driver of the [Thousand Maw Beast] Guild.

"Tsk." Li Sheng's face changed at the speed of light, curled his lips, and showed his ID like the red driver.

[The Gambler Who Risks His Life·Ant][Lv12]

[Team Rocket·Red Driver][Lv10]

‘How did he reach level 12 so quickly? ’

Red Driver was a little surprised. When they were on a mission together before, Ant was about the same level as him, but now they were two levels apart.

This was even when Driver, as a member of the Thousand Maws Guild, could receive regular missions to increase his experience.

“Driver, why did you join Team Rocket?!”

Li Sheng frowned and said with some regret: “That’s not a good place!”

“It’s just a title prefix. As a Pokémon trainer, I want to get titles like Zhiye, the King of Leaks, or the Pokémon World Championship Champion.”

Driver said weakly.

Li Sheng continued, "Especially the former general manager of their team, Morey, who ate China and scolded China, enjoyed rich benefits while challenging the bottom line of principles, which seriously hurt the feelings of Chinese fans. There is no room for maneuver."

"Pfft, this Rockets team, right?"

The corner of the red driver's eye twitched, and he felt a strong pain in his balls and anus again.

The way the two talked and complained confirmed the fact that they knew each other before.

Zhao Zijing calmly took out a small phone with a simple keypad, typed the word "荜蜉" on the phone keyboard, and searched for relevant information in the offline database of the Global Occult Alliance.

The relationship between GOC and major guilds is okay (except for a few weirdos such as the Crazy Laughter Troupe), and basic information exchange is maintained.

But Li Sheng did not join any guild, so Zhao Zijing naturally could not find much information.

Buzz——

The air was rippled, and four more figures emerged out of thin air and appeared in the tunnel.

They were young white women in jogging clothes. Black youths with dreadlocks. A burn patient wrapped in bandages with an unclear face. A Southeast Asian youth wearing a custom suit and a brand-name watch.

Except for the burn patient lying on the ground and unconscious, the other three seemed to be completely unaware of the situation. When they found themselves in the tunnel, they immediately screamed in panic.

"Where is this?"

"Why am I here?"

"Are you kidnappers? Don't kill me! My dad can afford the ransom!"

The shouts of several people echoed in the tunnel. The four players looked at each other and realized that they were probably ordinary people who were swept into the killing field by the rift.

"Let me do it."

Zhao Zijing sighed, holding the Global Occult Alliance certificate in his left hand, flipped his right palm, took out an assault rifle with a silencer, and fired a burst of bullets at the far end of the tunnel.

The harsh gunshots instantly stunned the ordinary people who were unaware of the situation.

The black man with dreadlocks was most likely a gang member. The outline of a pistol was vaguely visible on his belt under his loose clothes. However, he also knew the difference in firepower between a small pistol and an assault rifle, so he immediately raised his hands and knelt on the ground to show that he was not a threat.

"I am a subordinate operator of the Global Occult Alliance. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of this organization, as long as you know that I have a background in the United Nations."

The GOC had sufficient plans for this situation. Zhao Zijin followed the procedures in the work manual, said a lot of words as scripted, and asked for information about several people.

The name of the white woman in jogging attire is Catherine, a native of London, England, an ordinary white-collar worker. The memory in her mind stays at the end of September 2022.

The black young man with dreadlocks is named Miles, a native of Detroit, USA, and a low-level gang member. His memory stops at the beginning of 23 years.

The Southeast Asian young man wearing a famous watch is named Mendoza, a descendant of a wealthy Filipino family. His memory stops at a month ago.

All three claimed that they were living a good life, but suddenly they came to this tunnel.

Zhao Zijin then asked for some common sense information, such as who was the first black president of the United States, what day is Christmas, how many satellites are there on the earth, etc. This was used to confirm that they were humans from Earth and not from another world.

"I don't know whether to call you the unlucky ones or the lucky ones."

Zhao Zijin shook his head helplessly, turned to Li Sheng and others and said: "These should be missing persons in the real world. They were drawn into the rift and have been frozen in time and space until now. "