War in Heaven

A dull gunshot, the two guards in front of the office building fell to the ground without a word.

The soldiers in black rushed directly into the office building and launched a **** massacre of the staff members who were still in a state of procrastination!

Marcus raised his HK-416, raised his hand and pierced the throat of a female white-collar worker in the lobby, and gave a ruthless command to the four soldiers who were spreading behind him:

"Do not leave alive."

As members of the special forces who perform "dirty work" all over the world all year round, the Cobra soldiers know that only by killing everyone in the building can they hide their true purpose.

After all, if someone is found to be looking for Crawford Industries, it is likely to be stared at by the big guys behind the company. Disguised as an indiscriminate terrorist attack, it is easier to confuse the audience. As for the escape route after the massacre, Marcus has already been ready.

A burst of fire, more than a dozen office workers in the lobby of the first floor of the office building, the whole body spurted down, the sound of the sirens sounded in the building, and the panicked white-collar workers rushed down the stairs, trying to escape the building.

"Don't want to run one of the upstairs."

Marcus said that he immediately removed the MG3 machine gun behind him and placed it on the floor in front of the office lobby. He screamed at the guys who were heading for the main entrance, and the office workers screamed and returned to the corridor.

These office workers, who are always sitting in front of the computer, have seen this kind of posture. Facing the fully armed "killing madman", they all scared the urine, and even rushed to the side doors on both sides.

"Get out!"

A man in a suit and glasses violently pulled the long hair of the woman in front and took her behind her. She rushed out of the hidden side door and couldn’t stand firm. She heard the crispness coming from her feet. Lightly rang.

boom!

The white smoke of the monks shrouded the open space at the door, and the few people in the back were scared and instantly froze. A M18A1 "wide sword" mine was detonated by the office workers wearing glasses. The debris and steel **** swept the fan-shaped area in front, directly plunging the poor insects that could not be dodged, and smashed into a piece of broken meat and flew 10 meters away, leaving on the ground. A trace of scarlet.

"Ah!"

Seeing the horror of the glasses man, everyone screamed back again, and then saw the white smoke in the mine explosion, a figure emerged slowly.

"You...you are..." The woman standing at the front gave a horrified voice.

What appeared from the smoke screen was a silver-haired woman in a wheelchair. Although her face had a gentle smile, the barrel that protruded from both sides of her shoulder was slightly rotating.

At the speed of 3,000 rounds per minute, the M134 six-tube rapid-fired machine gun poured over the firepower of the unprepared crowd. The "killing lady" was in a wheelchair and passed through the corridors all over the body. The expression on her face seemed to be stiff. They all have a kind smile.

"I am sorry," she said.

At the same time as Maria’s massacre, Marcus and his team have “cleaned up” the entire first floor at a horrible rate. For these long-time killing masters, the combat effectiveness of ordinary office workers is not worth mentioning.

Collapsed the machine gun, turned and blew the head of a middle-aged man who jumped from the second floor. Marcus put a new clip on the HK416 in his hand and looked down at the bleeding corpse at his feet. Looking up at the stairs:

"Is there a place to play here?"

The voice did not fall, he heard a mess of footsteps in the stairwell and the sound of the bolt.

"Ok?"

Marcus leaned over and saw a few guys wearing a pig's head mask appearing on the stairs, holding a double-barreled shotgun with a shortened barrel.

Staring at the mask on the other's head, Marcus, who had been expressionless all the time, raised his mouth and revealed a gloomy smile:

"The action begins," he said.

......

There was a shot from under the floor that overwhelmed the harsh siren.

Although he still didn't know what happened, Lin Chi walked quickly into the fourth game room, bypassing the large machine in the center of the house, which was tied with barbed wire and was very scary. He walked into the next room.

As seen through the glass wall, this room looks like a large garbage storage room filled with **** clothes, shoes and a variety of handbags and jewelry. One of the earrings, with half a human ear, seems to be pulled from the woman's head.

- His backpack and tattered clothes were placed in the corner of the room.

For NPCs who don't have the "space technology", the player's backpack is completely worthless. Even if they open the player's backpack, they can't see anything.

However, once Lin Chi got the backpack, the situation is obviously different.

Lin Chi stepped on the ground in the blood coat and walked over. He picked up his backpack and walked out of the cruel storage room. He pulled out the tiger-toothed fighting knife and the "dark vulture" pistol, and lowered his body and sneaked into the fourth game room. Open metal door.

With his current attribute values, it is only relatively reliable to use these two weapons. Those weapons that require a higher strength value cannot be used because of these thin bodies.

However, after the challenge of the third game room, Lin Chi can feel the muscles of his body, it seems to be in a state of excitement, and the attribute value seems to have improved.

He opened the status bar, looked at his current attribute values, and immediately found that the first three attributes were improved in addition to the lucky value:

Role name: countercurrent.

Control points: 0.

Prestige value: 0.

Kill the number: 2.

Strength: 15 (often 10).

Agility: 15 (often 10).

Endurance: 15 (often 10).

Lucky: 14 (often 10).

Lin Chi knows that the reason why his attribute value will rise is probably because the "stimulus" just passed the potential of the virtual body. In this way, if you are caught in this ghost place, you can be considered a blessing in disguise.

Then the question is coming. What is the place here?

Since the mobile phone had long been ignorant of where it was thrown, Lin Chi could not get in touch with Dalian for a while. He passed through a few **** "game rooms" and finally entered a dark corridor.

From the game map, your location should be in a building in the west of the city of Alvara. It seems that the **** "No. 3" should be the transformation of this building into a slaughterhouse for the abuse of victims.

"It’s going to be fun..."

Lin Chi said suddenly raised his right hand and raised the "dark vulture" seized from Tanya. He opened the fire at the end of the corridor and fired a bullet in the bullet in three seconds.

Under his gaze, a white man who looked like he had cut his head and put on a pig's head, unable to fall down on the ground, and in a dozen or so bullet holes on his body, slowly flowed out of the thick plasma. .

"What's the stuff, the pig man?"

Lin Chi bent down and took off the mask on the guy's head, revealing a thin blond hair on his head and a pale, sly young face.

He groped for the body of the young man and found no valuable props. He only found an ID card with the headshot of the man and a few lines of silver text.

Lin Chi ignored the insignificant name of this cannon fodder, just left the playful look on the first line of text in the card:

Crawford Industries employee identification card, please be cautious.