Chapter 8 Sunglasses Project

If there are other senior players next to him, you will find that although Luo Jie uses a sword, each sword is a knife move, giving up the light and stab, every move is a big opening and closing.

This is also a habit left from his previous life-unless he is facing an enemy with extremely special resistance, he is more accustomed to using a knife, a weapon purely for the battlefield.

There is no need to consider too many ways of use, as long as the target is simple and rude.

Attracted by the noise caused by the battle, the zombies wandering in the corridor began to gather here.

Luo Jie didn't mean to back down at all. At this moment, he was like a berserker who had inspired a violent talent, completely ignoring his own endurance, slashing the long sword with all his strength time and time again.

In this desperate way of playing, the zombies swarming from both sides of the corridor continued to fall down one by one like cutting wheat. Where the sword light passed, the headless corpses and the severed limbs almost covered the entire area. ground.

"It's almost time to withdraw..."

Feeling that his physical strength had dropped by more than half, and his sword-swinging arms had begun to become heavy, Luo Jie immediately returned to the security room without hesitation.

Sitting on the ground leaning on the banging door, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

Although under the protection of [Good Luck City Security Uniform], he only had some minor bites and scratches on his limbs, but the accumulated zombie virus has begun to erode his internal organs.

Moreover, due to the continuous full swing of the sword, his arms and lower back muscles have been severely strained. Before, he hadn't felt the adrenaline. A slight movement is now a piercing pain.

"Sure enough, Wushuang can't be opened by anyone."

Luo Jie smiled bitterly and summoned the [Red M92F Pistol], forced to endure the severe pain and shivered into the magazine, and put the muzzle on his head.

"But... it's really cool..."

boom--!

After a brief deathly silence, Luo Jie "frauded the corpse" again.

He raised his hands and looked curiously at his palms and limbs.

Although it is not the first time that death has been recast, this feeling of resurrection still makes Luo Jie feel extremely magical.

And unsurprisingly, all his previous injuries and the zombie virus in his body disappeared at the moment of rebirth.

Energetic and full of energy, everything was restored to its best condition except for the black ghost's activity time.

Luo Jie opened the main panel and found that the points column had changed from 100 points to 420 points.

three minutes.

Thirty-two zombies.

He calculated silently in his heart.

This kill efficiency may not be a big deal for those first-tier senior players, but if you add [Death Recasting], you will get an infinite result.

"Heh, it seems to be a little bit violent..."

...

When Luo Jie took the security room as the center point and pushed the map outward along the corridor, Jia Shuai and others in the security room on the first floor ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Hello, rookies, you guys seem to be doing pretty well?"

The man with sunglasses still wore the iconic black toad glasses, and everyone leaning at the door and in the lounge laughed and greeted. If it weren't for the blood stains on his body that hadn't dried up yet, he looked relaxed as if he had just taken a vacation from Hawaii. return.

Several boys in the lounge stood up right now, all angrily, and they clenched the simple weapon in their hands.

After thinking about it, Jia Shuai guessed the other party's intentions and waved his hand to his companions: "Big bear, miner, and a few of you, let's go out first... By the way, ask Wang Ke to bring in two glasses of water by the way."

A few boys reluctantly walked out of the room. The man in sunglasses sat on the sofa opposite to Jia Shuai and threw the blood-stained knife on the coffee table. He smiled and said, "I have to admit that I underestimated. With you, it's not possible for everyone to integrate new people together so quickly. If you can leave this place alive, you will definitely be a person in the future."

At this time, the beautiful girl named Wang Ke walked into the room with a tray, placed two disposable paper cups filled with hot water in front of them, and then consciously left and brought the door to the room.

Jia Shuai picked up the paper cup and blew the loose steam, raised his eyes and stared at the man in sunglasses in front of him, and said: "Don't go around in circles, just say that you are looking for our purpose."

The man in sunglasses smiled and said straightforwardly: "I'm here to seek cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Jia Shuai sneered, "Are you planning to use us as cannon fodder for you?"

"I don't deny using it, but it's too much to say cannon fodder." The man in sunglasses drank the water in one gulp, then squeezed the paper cup into a ball, and then tossed it, "In the world of fantasy, who is not cannon fodder? Utilization, at least proves that you have the value of being utilized, doesn't it?"

Regarding the man with sunglasses, Jia Shuai was noncommittal, and said after a long silence: "I want to know your plan."

"I like to deal with smart people like you."

The man in sunglasses snapped his fingers happily and waved his hand in front of him. A 3D holographic projection map of Lucky City was presented above the coffee table.

"This is a map?" Jia Shuai suddenly sat up from the sofa, his face covered with inconceivability.

The man with sunglasses was also stunned: "What? You don't know? Wait...Aren't you Dire?"

He had always thought that this Jia Shuai was the No. 1 Night Dire in the standings, but now that Jia Shuai looked surprised, it clearly didn't seem to be a lie.

Jia Shuai shrugged helplessly and smiled bitterly: "I don't know who that Nightmare is. He also emailed me a map before, but I didn't buy it because of too few points..."

"Could it be...A senior player is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The man with sunglasses rubbed the stubble on his chin in confusion, frowning and muttering to himself.

But obviously this kind of speculation doesn't make sense.

One feature of the illusion is that it will automatically reject high-level players. Unless high-level players are willing to actively lower their attributes to enter, they will be forcibly ejected even if the illusion is opened suddenly.

But if Night Dire is only a Tier 1 player, there is no reason not to take the initiative to seek cooperation, after all, the efficiency and safety of two senior players in a team is far more than that of a single person.

Seeing that the man in sunglasses hadn't spoken for a long time, Jia Shuai coughed and reminded: "Don't worry about the nightmare, please tell me about your plan."

The man with sunglasses suddenly realized that he was a little bit horny, he smiled apologetically, enlarged a part of the map, pointed to the 3D model in it, and said: "This is a shopping street. If I'm not mistaken, it should be in this illusion. The most valuable place, if we can win this place, we can immediately obtain a large amount of equipment resources."

"What about the zombies? If I'm not wrong, there should be a considerable number of zombies here, right?" Jia Shuai asked, tapping the tabletop with his fingertips.

"This is also the key to what I want to say." The man with sunglasses drew a circle in the shopping street. "According to my previous investigation, there are about 5000 zombies gathered here, and the density is extremely high. Under normal circumstances, it is definitely impossible to force it. passed..."

"However," the man in sunglasses suddenly changed his tone, pointed his finger at a large room next to the shopping street, and said: "There is a swimming pool here. It is a natural trap to let the water out. Just find a few people to make bait. Some zombies are introduced into it, and then only a simple spear is needed to kill all the zombies inside without any risk."

Jia Shuai was not eager to agree, but carefully observed the topography of the swimming pool from all angles, and silently considered the feasibility of the entire plan in his heart.

A few minutes later, Jia Shuai suddenly asked: "How should the points be distributed?"

He didn't believe that men with sunglasses would be so kind as to divide them equally by head.

"Five-five." The man in sunglasses opened his five fingers, halving his opening.

Jia Shuai shook his head: "September 1st, we are nine. After all, we have 36 people and contribute the most."

"Forty-six, don't be too greedy for being a human being. If you don't have my idea and map, you can only stay here until the illusion ends, and you can't get anything... and I'm not doing nothing. If there is a mistake, I still have to act as a firefighting team."

"August two, it's too little for me to deal with my teammates, after all, we are also fighting with our lives."

"..."

After some bargaining, the distribution plan for the next three to seven was finalized.

Under the fairness of the system, the two sides formed a temporary team, no matter which member of the team gets the points, it will be automatically distributed to all members in a pre-allocated ratio.

Of course, in Jia Shuai's side, it is naturally impossible to divide them equally by head. As for the specific distribution, only Jia Shuai can know.

"By the way, Brother Sunglasses, I want to ask one thing." After signing the team agreement, Jia Shuai became more affectionate towards the man in sunglasses. He handed a cigarette and asked: "In the real world, Are there many fantasy players like you?"

Jia Shuai's face-changing attitude made the man in sunglasses a little uncomfortable. He hesitated for a while before he took the cigarette and nodded: "A lot, and not only in China, there are also a considerable number of fantasy players in other countries."

Leaning on the fire that Jia Shuai handed over lit the smoke, the man in sunglasses vomited a ring of smoke, leaned on the sofa and started to empty his eyes, saying: "Don't look at me with the title of a senior player. In fact, I have more experience than you. There are only two illusions, one of which is still inexplicably paddling over...Compared with the real big guys, I actually can't even count as a small shrimp, that is, I can bluff you with nothing like this. A rookie who understands."

Although the words of the man with sunglasses are not much, the amount of information contained is very large. Jia Shuai couldn't help but frown and said: "Brother sunglasses, you mean, the fantasy thing actually existed a long time ago?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you think I know so much information?"

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