This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 79 Waiting for the Rabbit

   "Damn... where did these people come from?"

  Standing on the ruins of the broken walls, Ji held a monocular wrapped with tape in his hand, looking at the direction of the construction site not far away.

   There were three or five people there, carrying stones and hardened cement blocks in carts.

   They move very fast, they don’t stay here for too long, they leave when they can shovel enough for a truck.

  猹 couldn't figure out where those people came from, and even built a stronghold under their noses.

   In his impression, Linghu Wetland Park is obviously a barren forest where birds don't shit, and there is an abandoned sanatorium in the middle of the forest.

   Except for some birds, beasts, insects and snakes, even hyenas despise the prey there.

   But it doesn't matter.

   Those large and small shelters are like the eggs of cockroaches, and a batch will pop up every three to five. And all he needs to think about is how to eat this group of fat sheep.

   "Boss, when are we going to start?"

   Standing next to Ji was a man with a bandage on his left eye. There were more than a dozen knife marks on his chest, and he looked like a centipede.

   At least half of it was left in the fight, and the other half was made by himself with a knife.

   "No hurry, we are just investigating now, it's not time to attack yet."

   handed the monocular to the comrade who was standing beside him.

   Unlike the Badger, no matter what kind of opponent he is facing, he will not carelessly underestimate the enemy.

Even if the opponent has only three or five people and doesn't even have a gun in his hand, he will carefully observe it for a long time until he confirms that there is no danger, and then he will launch a swift and violent raid unexpectedly, trying to defeat the enemy with one move and use the shortest time to make the opponent lose resistance. Ability.

   "How about we send a few slaves to rush over to test it? They've all been moving rocks all morning... I'm worried they'll send rocks back to reinforce the bunker."

  The hunchbacked man with a steel helmet on his head approached Ji and whispered softly.

   A large shovel hangs on his back.

   If you look closely, the shovel not only has a blade, but also has serrations on the other side, and a simple receiver structure is attached to the back of the barrel - it is a breech-loading musket.

  猹 thought for a moment and nodded.

   "Alright."

   "Find a few cannon fodders to check their realities."

The dungeons of the Blood Hand clan held many prisoners. These slaves were not only their playthings, but also captive livestock, and at the same time they served as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

For livestock and cannon fodder, the predators of the Blood Hand clan usually do not give them special food, but lock them in half-collapsed sewers, pour a bucket of swill regularly, and let them fight mutant cockroaches and rats all day long. Tortured by mosquitoes, fungi, and viruses, they are kept in captivity like a gu.

Until their humanity is wiped out, completely mad, and reduced to animals dominated by instinct, then select some of them, give them clubs and daggers, and promise that as long as the stronghold is captured, they will be allowed to join the war and end revelry afterward and accept them as companions.

   euphemistically called it, the baptism of blood.

  猹 sent one of his subordinates back, while the rest waited in place.

   On the other side, Fang Chang, who was ambushed in the unfinished building near the abandoned construction site, frowned as he stared at the carts that were gradually receding outside.

  Old Bai, who was squatting at the door, couldn't sit still and couldn't help asking.

   "Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

   Fang Chang answered impatiently.

   "Don't ask me, ask Ye Shi."

   Ye Shi also had a frowning expression.

   "No... I can't sense it, but there are two mutant cockroaches in the basement. Are you going to clear the blame?"

   Wind shook his head.

   "No need."

   Fang Chang bit his thumb nail and fell into contemplation.

   "The other party is more cunning than we imagined. I'm sure they have discovered the construction site, but they are not in a hurry... What are these people waiting for?"

  According to his assumption, the looters should have been eyeing this place long ago, and they would definitely not let go of those bricklayers who didn’t even bring weapons.

   Even if it is for revenge, it must be rushed!

   So, the bull and horse team ambushed here, using the players who moved bricks as bait, ready to wait for a wave of rabbits.

   But don't know why.

   Yesterday they squatted here all day, and today they came early in the morning, but the other party seemed to be blind, indifferent to the movement on this abandoned construction site.

   "Could it be that they didn't find it here?" Gu Feng asked.

   "Impossible! As long as they're not blind, it's impossible not to find this place!" Fang Chang said firmly.

   As he was talking, Ye Shi, who was closest to the window, suddenly became alert and raised his right fist.

   "Shh, don't make a sound... There seems to be movement around here."

   The three immediately quieted down.

  Time passed by, not only Ye Shi heard the footsteps this time, but Fang Chang and the others too.

   The four exchanged their gazes tacitly, moved carefully against the wall, and went around to the window on the other side of the unfinished building.

   I saw six shirtless men downstairs not far from them, leaning against the wall behind another unfinished building, along the narrow alley, carefully leaning towards this side.

   Not only are they dressed in tatters, but they also carry a variety of weapons.

   There are rusted machetes, wooden sticks with nails, and saws wrapped around baseball bats with iron wires, which look quite wasteland.

   But these are all cold weapons, not a gun!

Judging from the action routes of these looters, they should have planned to follow the alleys between the unfinished buildings, circled to the gate of the construction site, waited for the next wave of survivors who transported stones, and suddenly rushed out to kill the brick movers. They were caught off guard.

   However, they didn't realize that their plans had already been prejudged.

   Fang Chang was overjoyed, took out an arrow and placed it on the string, and gave his teammates an excited and affirmative look.

  Old Bai immediately understood and clenched the javelin in his hand.

  Yaju and Gufeng took out a Molotov cocktail and lit it with a match.

   "Three...two...one, start a group!"

   "Fuck them!"

   With Elder Fang’s order, javelins, bows and arrows, and burning bottles all smashed down from the window on the third floor, killing the looters by surprise.

   The most miserable one was the brawny man at the front, who was directly stabbed by a javelin in his chest, like a deflated ball, he stretched his legs for a while, and then fell backward into the fire without saying a word.

  An arrow was shot in the arm of the other predator, which was not a big problem, but soon another arrow was shot directly into his mouth.

  The looters downstairs were smashed into a mess by the weapons that fell from the sky, screaming and shouting, and their morale was obviously shaken.

   But thinking of the tragic end after escaping, and the verbal promises of those people, they still overcame the fear in their hearts by screaming, and rushed into the unfinished building in front of them with arrows and javelins falling from the sky.

   However, after a while, they learned what a real nightmare is.

   These players don’t talk about martial arts at all, and they can come up with any fancy and showy operations.

   He rushed to the 2nd floor, only one staircase away from the 3rd floor.

   Before they could scream for a charge, a smoking soda can rolled downstairs...

   After a delay of less than two seconds, a bang echoed in the corridor.

  The white smoke exploded in an instant, and the pungent smell of gunpowder was wrapped in metal iron pieces, whizzing around the narrow corridor, a **** on earth!

  The smoke has not completely dissipated.

   The predators who were alive and alive a second ago all lay on the ground mourning.

   The most miserable old man couldn't even mourn. Half of his body was blown to pieces, and only his legs were still twitching and moving.

   "Fuck... This, this thing is so powerful?"

   Holding the javelin in both hands, Old Bai, who was about to charge, was stunned at the entrance of the stairs, looking at the situation inside, he was dumbfounded.

   "Nonsense, you don't even think about how much gunpowder you put in it."

   Fang Chang pushed his shoulder.

   "Stop standing there stupidly, and quickly tie people up..."

   A little later, the corpse lying on the ground would be dead.

   Even if these plunderers end up being hanged on the gallows of justice, they have to wait until they get the bounty!

  …

   Hundreds of meters away.

  The sound of the explosion in the building wafted far away.

  Yi, who was standing on the ruins holding a monocular, his face gradually became heavy.

   Although he couldn't see the situation over there from the moment the cannon fodder rushed into the building, he could guess some things without seeing them with his own eyes.

   was exactly what he thought.

  The entire construction site is a trap set by those blue jackets!

  They deliberately sent people to move the stones. On the surface, they were defenseless and harmless to humans and animals, but in fact they sent people to ambush around.

   is so crafty!

   "Boss, what should we do now?" the man with the scar on his chest asked anxiously.

  猹 said nothing with a sullen face, the scarred man continued.

   "I suggest, just kill it!"

   "They used bows and javelins, and they exposed their locations! We have so many guns, why should we be afraid of them!"

  The hunchbacked man glanced at him and said contemptuously.

   "Are you deaf, the explosion just now was fake? They obviously put people in and slaughtered! The ghost knows how much is hidden inside."

"Then what are you talking about! Everyone else is fighting the autumn wind in the north, so let's just work here? I think we should chase them away, or we can go to the north! Now if we are lucky, we can catch both ends and go east. The fat sheep, when the snow starts to fall, it really will be nothing!"

   Dry consumption is unrealistic.

  猹 is very clear that the brothers also need trophies for the winter, and no one wants to be cold on an empty stomach.

   But it is unrealistic to leave it here and go to the north.

   The leader threw this piece of fat to him to eat, which was an affirmation of his loyalty, his trust and reward. If he, like that idiot named Badger, screwed up this matter, the leader would definitely not forgive him lightly.

"Wait."

   Hearing the leader's words, the scarred man was stunned and couldn't help asking.

   "...How long do we have to wait? It's already noon."

"Wait until the evening, until they get into the bed," Yi said with a gloomy face, looking at the thin man next to him, and instructed, "Go back again, bring ten fast slaves, and prepare some Molotov cocktails and Needle."

   "The rest rest on the spot and raise their energy."

   "Wait until midnight and surprise them!"

  …

   Outside the North Gate of the outpost.

The    Niu Ma team walked back from the direction of the construction site with the three captives tied to their hands and feet under the envious eyes of the players.

   In addition to the three captives, there were three dead men stuffed on the trolley.

   One of them was smeared with blood from the bomb, and the other two were simply charred and had an unpleasant smell.

   "Fuck! F*ck!"

   "As expected of a **** game! But I don't know why, I don't dare to kill a fish in reality. I don't seem to panic when I see blood here?"

   "Maybe this is the next-generation technology based on the principle of dream interference. Visual filter? Emotional blunting? I don't quite understand."

   "The big guy is awesome! This is killing a team."

   "Besides being awesome, I have nothing to say!"

   Hearing the movement from a distance, Chu Guang, who walked to the north gate, looked at the captives and corpses that were pressed back by the cattle and horse team, and his face was also full of surprise.

   The four-man team has done well, but the six-man team is okay.

   These little players have something!

   However, the shock only lasted for two seconds. Chu Guang approached and took a look, and quickly understood what was going on.

  These six people are not real predators. No bone tools that symbolize their identity are found on their bodies. On the contrary, their faces or foreheads are engraved.

   "... 猹?"

   Although the strokes are wrong a few times, it should be the word.

   Not surprisingly, these captives were all slaves of the Bloody Hand clan.

   But so what?

  The accomplices of criminals are also criminals. Now that they have taken up arms, they must have come to their senses.

   confirmed the identity of each of them, Chu Guang didn't say anything extra, took out a bag of silver coins from his pocket and handed it to Fang Chang.

   Facing these happy little players, Chu Guang nodded and said in an encouraging tone.

   "The sanctuary will remember your contribution. Here are 106 silver coins and 5 copper coins. In addition, there are a total of 1200 contribution points, and each of you will get 300 points equally."

   "Now, send these criminals to the gallows of justice."

   "Death will forgive them!"

   (end of this chapter)