War Paradise

When the scan is over, a quarter of the players have left the game.

In addition to the players that were killed directly, there were also some players who escaped by chance but were seriously injured. For example--

"call……"

The bruised young man leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. The city camouflage uniform on his body had long been torn, revealing his skin full of scars, and he kept flowing sticky blood.

The player named "Wandering Soul" still raised his gun and opened fire even though he was seriously injured. The alleys around him were full of corpses of patrol soldiers, just like a cruel slaughterhouse.

boom!

Raising his hand and blasting through the patrolman's chest, facing the surrounding patrolmen, he finally weakly put down the old SIG-P210 pistol in his hand. The only skill in the skill bar is still working:

The Lone Reaper:

When acting alone, all your attribute values ​​are increased by four points, you get a chance to heal quickly (repair a disabled limb in ten seconds), and you can detect the position of all hostile players within 150 meters. This effect Will last forever when acting alone.

"I hate loneliness, but loneliness loves me." —Anonymous.

——Always join the game alone, even wandering souls without any entourage, it is precisely with this brutal skill that they can persist until now under the chase of the patrolmen.

However, everything should be over.

The wandering soul knew very well that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape from the patrolman's encirclement when his legs were abolished.

This game probably can only end here.

The wandering spirit who has always been a lone ranger, and will act separately from his teammates even when forming a team, has long been accustomed to defeat. After all, in "War Paradise", it is indeed difficult to survive without an entourage. but……

The fallen soldier was silent, and every cell of the virtual body seemed to be inscribed with the words "unwilling". When he closed his eyes and waited for death, he heard not the gunshots, but more and more. Approaching footsteps.

The wandering soul slowly opened his eyes, raised his head feebly, and saw a tall shadow standing in front of him, blocking the bright moonlight cast in the sky, and the group of patrol soldiers surrounding him also put away their weapons.

--what happened?

When the wandering soul was confused, he only listened to the Daoist-shaped shadow, and made a low male voice, shaking his heart like Hong Zhong:

"You don't want to die, do you?"

The wandering soul was silent.

"Join the burning organization, I can give you a second chance." The man continued speaking in an irrefutable tone, leaning over the wandering soul, and extending his right hand to him.

Hearing the other party's words, even though he realized that something was wrong, the wandering soul tried his best to raise his right hand and grab the opponent's rough and powerful hand.

"Very well, you made the right choice!" The man smiled.

While holding the opponent's right hand, the wandering soul felt an invisible "warm current" pouring into the owner's body. The body that had been cold due to excessive blood loss suddenly became hot, and the disabled DEBUFF was obtained because of a shot in the leg. Also disappeared immediately.

"this……"

He stood up, stared down at the wound he was recovering in amazement, and then stared at the man. What caught his eyes was a delicate gilded mask with dark pupils in the position of his eyes.

"Are you..." the wandering soul asked in a low voice.

The man in the mask did not answer his question, but opened his arms as if he was planning to hug him:

"You will be our comrade in the future, welcome to join the burning organization, we need a strong like you!"

...

At midnight, Zhen curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, while Lin Chi was still checking the security in the apartment.

Since this house is not a safe house, it is at risk of being invaded at any time. Lin Chi put a few broken bottles on the door and window and made the original "alarm" before returning to the bedroom and tearing off the dirty Dirty sheets, lying on the big grey bed.

Now that the battle is over and it's time to rest, there may be some weird plot events in the city during the daytime tomorrow. In order to deal with the next battle, it is more reliable to recharge now.

Thinking of this, Lin Chi was also lying on the icy mattress in a large font. When he was about to activate the "Instant Sleep" skill, he heard a gentle tapping sound from the outside of the wall.

Boom, boom, boom.

Lin Chi sat up alertly and stared at the dark yellow wall. The sound seemed to be coming from the outside of the apartment. Although the decibels were not too big, it seemed extremely loud in the quiet night.

Boom, boom.

The sound continued, like some kind of rhythmic signal.

Lin Chi frowned and listened for a while, then left the bedroom and went to the anti-theft door of the apartment, drew out his saber and pistol, and opened the door carefully to spy out.

There was a dead silence on the streets where the war had gone through, and the undissipated gunpowder smoke brought a choking smell of gunpowder. There seemed to be no ambush here, but it should not be taken lightly.

——Is anyone hiding in the alley between the two apartments?

Lin Chi turned around and closed the door, gently circling to the front of the alley. Before entering the dark narrow passage, he noticed the long blood stains on the sidewalk under his feet and turned all the way into the alley.

Looking at this terrifying bloodstain, it looked like someone dragged the bloody corpse into it. Lin Chi raised his pistol and aimed forward, using the moonlight cast in the gap to look at the situation ahead:

What entered the line of sight was not a corpse, but a monster with a "disabled spirit".

A skinny and slender bald man was leaning against the wall, tapping the outer wall of the apartment with his right fist.

The lower body of this guy had long since disappeared, and the wound was blown to bloody flesh, and it looked like he had been hit directly by a bomb.

Although this person looked a bit like a human being, Lin Chi knew that if an ordinary person was injured in this way, he would definitely be killed on the spot, and he still had the strength to climb here and knock on the wall. Undoubtedly, the monster was right!

"Who are you?" He asked vigilantly, and did not forget to take out the AK-47 containing mercury bullets from his backpack, and aimed the muzzle at the opponent's head.

Hearing this, the bald man turned his head and stared at Lin Chi with big bulb-like eyes, his appearance was very shocking.

The person's face is full of red lines, which looks like some kind of weird tattoo. Facing the muzzle of AK, he said hurriedly:

"I'm here for help, don't kill me..."

"Well, I heard the Morse code you typed." Lin Chi nodded.

The other party's tap just now follows the sequence of three shorts-three longs-three shorts, which is indeed the encoding method of "SOS" in Morse code. But the key question now is not this:

"You'd better show your own identity." Lin Chi pointed the gun directly at the opponent's head: "Otherwise I might hand you over to the incineration agency."

As soon as he said this, the thin bald man's eyes widened in horror, his eyes almost falling out:

"Who are you? The residents of this neighborhood...have planned it long ago..."

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