Chapter 1175: Ghostly territory

"Be careful, be prepared."
Standing in the deep night, the sound of the black pepper steak is very weak. When you hear it, you are afraid of something: "Cautious."
"Commander, what's wrong with you?" The prisoner from the state women's prison scorned a long hair in front of his forehead: "You have just lost your soul since the beginning."
"It's okay." The black pepper steak shook his head in a gloomy mood, and he was confident before the war. At this time, he was killed.
If it is in the real world, there is a possibility of misreading, but in the imaginary brain imaging game such as "War Heaven", there should be no such illusion.
So, the "ghost" that I saw just now is actually in this base?
Thinking of this, the black pepper steak resisted the urge to retreat immediately, stood in front of the hut and was ready to open the door again.
Then he heard a faint cry in the door.
"Hey..."
Someone was choked in the room, causing the black pepper steak to slam back. If there were no strange things that happened just now, he would not be so scared. but now--
"Let's go to the building and see." The black pepper steak gave a new order to the two followers.
"Don't check here?" asked the female prisoner.
"It's not important here." The black pepper steak said and turned and left.
He didn't know what he was talking about, but he would never open the door. Because the black pepper steak is faintly aware that the scene behind the door may exceed its own limit.
"The patrol has passed towards you, and quickly left there." The sniper, who was on the hillside, informed the three people below about the imminent danger: "From the west, they are approaching from the east."
"Know it." The black pepper steak sneaked down and moved to the building in the center of the building under the cover of the night.
Oh...
The noise from the mechanical joints echoed in the night, indicating the location of the patrol for the three.
After the "spiritual event", the black pepper steak didn't even have a look at it. It just subconsciously avoided the patrol and marched with the two followers.
The process of getting close to the building was very smooth, and there was nothing messy in the middle. Leaning against the cold wall and hiding the body in the shadows, the black pepper steak was finally relieved.
boom!
The bang of the explosion burst from the back of the building, scaring the black pepper steak and shaking it. The submachine gun that had just been put down was raised in a reflexive manner.
"Maybe someone is stepping on a thunder." Female prisoners are still joking at this time.
The black pepper steak, which was almost scared of heart disease, was so hard to return to normal, and waved to the two followers:
"Let's go in and see, the T800 opens in front..."
The mass-produced Terminator, who was extremely loyal and always began to execute orders in an instant, did not respond to the instructions of the master this time, and did not move his body.
"Hey……"
I thought that the follower didn't hear it. The black pepper steak was a little annoyed and pushed the shoulder of the T800. then……
The head of the robot slipped from the shoulder.
"what."
After witnessing the "turning around" picture, the black pepper steak has not reacted for a while. After two seconds, he slammed back, just hitting the female prisoner behind him.
"Don't lie, run!"
The black pepper steak didn't fall, but I felt my warm neck in my back neck. Two blood-stained hands reached over and grabbed his shoulder from behind.
Then he heard the laughter of the monks:
"Hey..."
The sound seems to come from the abyss of the Nether, which does not sound like humans. The black pepper steak ran forward a few steps forward, and when he turned back, he witnessed the horror picture again:
Half a minute ago, she was still talking to her female prisoner. At this time, her head and limbs were cut off. The corpses that were broken into pieces fell to the side of the building, and the thick plasma began to spread.
Since the female prisoner is already dead, what exactly is it that I grabbed my shoulder?
The problem suddenly popped up in the brain. The black pepper steak had a goose bump on the whole body. He immediately used the radio to try to contact the ghost sniper who was monitoring the base, only to find that the signal had been interrupted.
Perhaps the enemy blocked the signal, or it may be because the sniper was also killed. In short, the black pepper steak now loses contact with the last follower.
In other words, the "offensive player" in this base is left alone.
"Oh shit……"
The black pepper steak groaned in distraction, pulling the M9 saber from the backpack and holding it in his hand.
In the face of a dangerous enemy who doesn't know what it is, the safety of the knife seems to be more than the gun.
- Where is the enemy?
The black pepper steak leaned against the wall and looked around, trying to find the enemy's trail, but could not see even a ghost shadow.
After a series of strange things, his facial features have been wrinkled at this time, and it looks like he is crying.
"Don't be nervous, it's just that the defensive side is making a fool of it..."
Even if you know that you are in the game, the hands of the black pepper steak are still shaking slightly. Even if he kept comforting himself, the horror cloud that enveloped the whole body was still lingering.
- Is this really made by the "defensive side"? Perhaps the game has a BUG, ​​or ... ... is a mistake into the space on the network, into a haunted base?
A variety of chaotic thoughts, floating in the mind of the black pepper steak, recalling some of the terrorist network legends that I have seen while visiting the forum, the body of the black pepper steak shakes even more.
"Internet different space", "Late night whispering forum", "Death game"... I remembered the strange ghost stories, the knife in the hands of black pepper steak, is almost unable to hold back.
"Fuck..."
The black pepper steak kept swearing in his mouth and tried to calm himself down in this way. Thinking for a while, this newcomer, who was just beginning to play the game, is not familiar with the
Imperial Operation Menu
. He raises his right hand and opens the menu through the player gesture, ready to directly admit defeat.
Then, the weird situation happened again.
Like what power is controlled, his fingers are in the air, and no matter how hard they can, they can't point.
"Uh……"
Black pepper steak wants to turn around and escape, only to find that he can't turn around. Although the control of the body is still there, but his body is like a rigid sculpture, it can't be done with a move.
Hey, hey, the sound of mechanical joint activity began to approach, a few pale and thin figures, coming out of the shadow of the building and coming over to the black pepper steak.
The black pepper steaks that are facing the geeks have finally seen the true face of the "patrol" that they have been avoiding:
The guys' limbs are slender and their bodies look like wooden poles. They look like wood. The strange thing is that their heads are very human, and they are on the slender body. The proportions are very uncoordinated.
From this distance, even with night vision, the black pepper steak still can't recognize whether the other's head is a real head, but he saw the black lips of the "monsters" and the big mouth that almost reached the chin.
"What the hell……"
The black pepper steak whispered in consciousness. When he noticed the sharp knives that the monsters held in their hands, they were almost desperate and more desperate.
"Let me go, I just want to quit..."
The black pepper steak, which is stiff in the body, is almost mad at this time. He tries to think back to the game novice tutorial he has neglected and tries to use his own ideas to call out the menu.
Due to excessive tension, he failed to call the menu after several consecutive attempts. Finally, in the fourth time, the game menu finally appeared in front of the eyes.
Five unusually tall and thin geeks, stretching their slender legs, continued to walk towards the black pepper steak. At this time, the black pepper steak is trying to click the surrender button or exit the game directly.
"Hurry up..."
The black pepper steak keeps thinking about these three words in the brain.
If the speed is not up, the menu that he opened up will disappear again. Just concentrate on the black pepper steak and try to call out the menu again. A male voice from behind him completely destroyed the last line of defense in his heart:
"Do you need me to help you?"
"..."
The body of the black pepper steak trembled and disappeared into data fragments.
Extreme fear triggered the system of sudden death in the game, so that the attacker finally did what he wanted to do. At the same moment that the black pepper steak body disappeared, Lin Chi appeared in front of the golden text:

Congratulations on your victory in the positional battle!

"You are the defensive player in this game. It takes 7 minutes and 45 seconds. You have seized an epic trophy from the enemy - the AWM sniper rifle (the legend of the dragon)."
Open the backpack and look at the epic sniper rifle that I just got. Lin, who stood by the building, smiled and looked at the position where the black pepper steak had just disappeared.
The last question that made the black pepper steak completely collapsed was from his mouth. This "battle" is also surprisingly easy. After all, it's easy to get around a player who is controlled by Jane's super powers and can't do anything.
"The battle is over, let your organ dolls go back." Lin Chi said loudly.
"It is a pity that these ‘new people’ have not had time to practice their hands.

The embarrassed old man said to walk out of the shadows and press on the crutches. The five thin geeks who were coming over here immediately turned and walked back to the warehouse where they were stored.
"Young people, will you have the chance to let my dolls try it next time?" Shen Wenchong’s face on the sullen face, an ugly smile emerged: "The strength of these newcomers is absolutely strong enough, you should take a good look...

"Next time."
Lin Chi walked a few steps forward, and the "white ghost" that scared the black pepper steak before he suddenly appeared in front of him:
"Is that all right?"
The cult saint Mo Liya stared straight at Lin Chi, and it was not difficult for her to be a vampire to float in midair.
"Well, he was scared to death." Lin Chi laughed.
"Your bad taste is really as it used to be." Media, who just came out of the building, commented: "Is the blast just the blast? I was shocked."
"It's me!" Crazy Evan waved his hand cheerfully, and the only remaining eye on the face that was blackened by the smoke of the explosion kept on moving: "It's a pity that you can't directly blow people. It's really boring!"
"Come here today, go back to sleep."
Lin Chi raised his hand to indicate that the entourage had dissolved: "The enemy has been repelled, and now I should leave."
Experienced the battlefield mode of war paradise, Lin Chi feels pretty good. Of course, the player he defeated, the game experience may not be so good.
After exiting the game and returning to reality, Lin Chi searched the forum for a moment. In a lot of posts discussing the positional battle, I found the content related to the battle just now:
"I just put in a haunted map, be careful when playing a positional battle!"
Seeing this title, Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He opened the post and looked at it. The poster was really the "victim" that he had just played with.
Looking at the horror plot described by the other party, Lin Chi turned the page to the bottom and went directly to the comment area. I saw that it was the same as I expected, and it was really a questioning voice:
"Ghost story? Your writing is too bad."
"Crap it, why haven’t we met?"
"Everyone understands that the landlord has not taken medicine today."
"This game is not a horror class, so there are so many moths."
"Are you a nursery for pulse entertainment, lie to us to continue to fight for a waste of time?"
"You are not playing by the defensive side, stupid..."
- Finally, this comment is about the truth of the matter.
Seeing that this player was questioned, but still continually refuted, Lin Chi turned off the forum and put down the mobile phone, and sat down on the sofa with satisfaction.
With this new model of positional warfare, you can't see the chance of the enemy's name. If you continue to "figh" in the way you just did, you might be able to create a terrible urban legend in the game.
At that time, the battlefield of War Heaven may become the focus of some singular players...
"what."
Lin Chi smiled and went to the closed bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door and asked, "Well?"
"Not good yet." Frankenstein said coldly: "It will take some time, please don't bother me."
"Well, then you are slower, don't worry." Lin Chi said and turned to the game bin again.
"What are you doing." The Frankenstein's tone is completely inaudible.
"I think we should let other players feel the real fear." Lin Chi said.