War in Heaven

"Is that person a mental illness?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

Although it doesn't sound very reliable, he will not let go of the special npc that can be hired.

Obviously, even a mentally ill person should have a way to control it, otherwise the intermediary businessman will not keep the madman.

After Lin Chi spent three elite mercenaries, Gree’s attitude was much better. He patiently explained: “That man...how to say, I will take you to see him faster.”

The two returned to the living room and walked into the bedroom next door. Greek pushed open the bookcase by the wall, revealing an iron fence door on the back wall, then took a key from the pocket and opened the small door.

There was no window in the small room behind the door, almost no fingers, and the air was filled with a damp atmosphere, like a storage room that was completely unfit for living.

Greek groped for a wall next to the door, and the incandescent light on the ceiling lit up, casting a white light.

Then I saw Lin Yu’s eyes, the four walls that peeled off the wall, and the man in the middle of the house that was tied to the chair:

It was a bald man whose right eye was covered by an eye mask. The body was restrained by a mental patient. It was firmly fixed on a heavy iron chair with a plastic mask on his face to prevent him from biting. People either chew their tongues.

The man's left eye was confronted with Lin, and the wrinkles in his eyes made him look old. At the same time, in Lin Chi’s line of sight, there is a silver enamel icon that identifies a special npc, and a line of text:

? ? ? , special npc, can be recruited (to complete the task).

"Which is this, shouldn't it be Hannibal?" Lin Chi asked.

Greek still didn't talk. The bald man sitting in the chair suddenly shouted excitedly: "Happy birthday! Is it coming to pick me up!"

After hearing the other strong Russian accent and the excitement of the tone, Lin Chi suddenly thought of something and asked: "He came from the Soviet Union?"

"Yes, he used to be a blasting expert in the former Soviet Union. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, he came here as a mercenary. The spirit of this **** was very unstable. I almost blew my base to the sky several times." Greek frowned and explained. .

Hearing here, Lin Chi has already learned the real name of this npc. He once saw this crazy "old friend" in an old game decades ago.

Then, the introduction of the characters in his line of sight has changed again:

The real name has been identified:

"Crazy Evan", special npc, can be recruited (to complete the task).

"Crazy Evan is from the Soviet Union. He is a blasting expert who is known for his madness. He can install bombs almost anywhere, and cannot be removed once installed."

"How are you!" Crazy Evan shouted loudly: "Can I make my activities active? I haven't touched the bomb for half a month!"

"No, roll." Greek's answer was simple and rude, then turned to Lin Chi and asked, "How, are you interested?"

"If I can guarantee that he does not have a bomb on me, I am very interested." Lin said truthfully.

"I won't install a bomb on my employer!" Crazy Ivan is a bit grievous and argues loudly: "I am very professional!"

Waiting for Lin Chi to talk, this unsettled bald man said quickly: "If you get my backpack back, I can be your subordinate! Even if I send me to die, as long as I can I just installed the bomb!"

The voice has not fallen, and Lin’s line of sight has appeared in the taskbar that has not been seen for a long time:

Start the mission: bomb backpack.

Crazy Evan asks you to help him find the lost bomb backpack. If you retrieve his backpack, this bomb expert will join your camp.

Mission Reward: Special npc crazy Ivan.

"..."

After reading the introduction of this task, Lin Chi thought for a moment and immediately made a judgment.

"Where is his backpack?" he asked Greek.

"You really want to collect this madman. If you are killed, it will not matter to me." Greek sighed helplessly: "His backpack was taken to the black market by me. You are going to the black market now, maybe Can buy it."

“Where is the black market?” Lin Chi raised the second question.

"You don't even know this?" Greek's expression was a bit strange: "The underground bar in the city center, go check it out, remember this code..."

After asking Greek about the location and the secret number of the bar, Lin Chi left the alley and sat on the Mercedes slk sports car that was robbed and galloped in the direction of the city center.

Even if the spirit of Crazy Evan is not stable, Lin Chi decided to recruit him. After all, this guy is crazy, the level of blasting is absolutely super-class, when it is impossible to control, even if he let the bomb rush into the enemy to blew himself, it is worth the price.

Moreover, what Lin Chi is more interested in now is the underground black market of the city of chaos.

According to his many years of gaming experience, such a place in the black market generally sells something weird and can't be bought in a normal store. If you are lucky, you may still be able to buy rare treasures.

Driving slowly into the downtown business district, Lin Chi parked the car into the underground parking lot of the mall, carrying a briefcase into the crowded shopping mall.

Even if the passersby around him are ordinary npcs, Lin Chi is still more alert.

- I would think of going to the underground bar, it should not be alone. After all, in the tips before entering the game, it has been clearly written: find the underground bar in the city of chaos, where there may be something you are interested in.

If you encounter other players in this place, it is likely to explode pvp directly. However, in such a place as the black market, there will usually be guards equipped with firepower.

In other words, the black market area is likely to belong to the kind of "safe area" that cannot be pk.

Take the elevator to the third floor of the underground and walk into the ballroom of the feast. Lin Chi walked through the crowd to the bar, and told the Asian woman who was mixing the wine, the secret code provided by Gregg: "I miss a poem."

Upon hearing this, the woman looked at him with narrow eyes and asked, "Hey?"

"Hey, rich, don't forget." Lin Chi whispered.

"Okay, come in." The waitress put down his colorful cocktail glass and shook his side to Lin Biao into the bar.

The narrow passage behind the bar was amazing, and Lin had not walked to the end for a minute. I haven't seen the realities of the black market. He has already seen the sides of the passage, and more than a dozen sturdy big men with light machine guns.

"Sure enough." He secretly confirmed his judgment.

In the black market area, it is obviously impossible to carry out pvp. Even if the first player kills other players, they will be shot and smashed into mud!

- Then, let's see what the place is selling.

Moving on for about a hundred meters, Lin Chi took a deep breath and pushed the silver metal door at the end of the aisle.