War in Heaven

According to Lin Chi's experience, as long as he joins the death race in War Heaven, the player will get a random identity and be born in a random position.

——Boxers, tramps, hackers, killers, airborne soldiers... He has acquired a variety of identities, which are consistent with the game map settings.

However, this time, my role is very simple and rude. It can be summed up in just two words:

criminal.

Although I don't know what guilty I have committed to the avatar that I arrived at, I got the DEBUFF and even went to the streets.

Lin Chi stood in front of the window and opened the blinds to look out. He saw the metal fence installed on the outside of the window and cut the scene in his eyes into several pieces:

Entering the line of sight is a wide tarmac road with some seemingly cumbersome cars and vans driving, and the ash-like shell hasn't been washed for a long time.

There aren't many pedestrians on the sidewalks. Even though the top of the head is a high-hanging glare, they are wrapped in thick coats, hats and masks, and the temperature is not very good.

How is this going?

Noticing the strange details, Lin Chi frowned slightly and continued to observe the condition of the roadside.

There are no high-rise buildings in the city, and the buildings on the street are no more than ten meters high. The walls of all buildings seem to be very heavy, and there are also metal doors that look like impregnable, and the windows are covered with metal fences.

If it is a residential house, it is still normal to use this kind of anti-theft measures, but even the roadside shops and restaurants have installed large iron doors and strong security windows, which is a bit strange.

- What are they afraid of?

While thinking about this problem, Lin Chi continued to look at the streets, looked at the road areas within the line of sight, and immediately discovered new anomalies:

In the city maps he had previously listed, many guards patrolled the streets. Once the player makes an illegal move, they will immediately get through the overnight index. The city is no exception, but...

The firepower on the guards here seems to be too strong.

Unlike the city guards who use light weapons, the "Silver Shield Security Company" is a fully armed soldier on the streets of the city.

The soldiers who were patrolling were wearing green military coats. The weapons in their hands were all-colored AK-47, with a pistol holster and a saber scabbard around their waists. They were still carrying the RPG-7 rocket launcher behind them...

Patrol on a normal city street does not require this level of firepower. What are these people looking for?

"Weird..."

Sneaking through the window and staring at the street for a while, Lin Chi looked back at the teenager sitting on the sofa and asked, "Have you been here before?"

"No, I am coming for the first time." Jane gently lifted her right hand, and the vodka bottle on the coffee table flew to his hand like a long eye: "But when I was in the military, I seemed to have heard it." Holomanske 'this name.'

"The capital of hell." Lin Chi reported the nickname of the city.

"Yeah... I really have this title, I don't know why..." Jane stared at the bottle in her hand, her eyes were a little loose.

Seeing this unstable "humanoid weapon", like schizophrenia, it was about to happen. Lin Chi did not continue to ask, but stood in front of the broken wooden door next to the bedroom and slammed it.

boom!

The broken wooden door, which was not so secure, fell back under this foot and slammed on the dirty wooden floor, causing a large amount of dust.

"What are you doing?" Jane looked at him curiously.

"Nothing." Lin Chi explained with a mouthful: "I am not in a good mood."

In order to determine the property of the house, he was also decisively using the simplest and most rude way to carry out a quick test.

If it is a safe door, it is impossible to be destroyed by this kind of attack. Since the door is broken, that is to say, this house is not a safe house that cannot be attacked by other players, but an ordinary birth point.

"That... you shouldn't be mentally ill?" The young boy asked weakly.

"You still pay attention to your mental state." Lin Chi said to go into the bedroom to see the situation inside.

Like the living room, this small room is also home to old furniture and appliances. A gray-strapped backpack was placed on the bed and I didn't know what was inside.

Lin walked over quickly, opened the backpack, and saw that the equipment he brought into the map was being stored in a backpack.

In addition to the Tiger Claw Hunting Knife and the Colt Dark Vulture Pistol, which are epic weapons for the map era, there are two legendary gears brought in this time: the black suitcase from New York, the "doomsday key", and helping yourself. Recruited Jane’s observer contract.

In this map, the observer's contract is transformed again and becomes a stationery that conforms to this era. Lin Chi took out the legendary letterhead and saw a small line of words on it:

"It is said that in the capital of hell, there is a man named "underground poet" who may have an incredible thing if he can find him."

- Obviously, the clues provided by this line of text are the hidden tasks of recruiting leader-level characters in this map.

However, it is better to first find out the situation of the city. The "underground poet" is not too late to stay behind.

With this in mind, Lin Chi put the contract back into the backpack, and then removed a set of dirty green coat from the hanger next to him and began to try to wear the dress.

He didn't know why pedestrians and soldiers on the streets wore heavy coats when the temperature was close to thirty degrees. But the dressing of these NPCs is undoubtedly a convenience for themselves.

Although wearing this stuff is a bit hot, it is no doubt that it is much easier to disguise your appearance under this dress.

Once wrapped in a coat, wearing a fur hat and a mask, ordinary patrols should not be aware of their "criminal" status. As long as they avoid elite patrols, they should be fine.

Thinking of this, Lin Chi quickly put on the bloated clothing, the whole person immediately became fat two laps, had not had time to find a hat, the forehead has appeared fine sweat.

"This is too hot..." he muttered.

Even if the player has the special effect of reducing discomfort, Lin Chi still feels very uncomfortable at this time. The NPC passers-by who walk in thick clothes on the street will definitely feel more uncomfortable. It is a miracle without heat stroke.

- So why do those people wear this in the summer?

Lin is thinking about it while opening the wooden closet on the right hand side, looking for props that can disguise his looks.