ruins.
sandy soil.
Bright sunlight shines through the broken glass windows into the interior of the high-rise building.
Tiny particles of dust floated in the light.
Vasily lay outside the dappled light.
He thought about the day he went on his first sniper mission.
This is also the weather.
That time he was careful, disguised himself well, and took great pains to kill the android.
From that time on, he discovered that killing androids was an easy task.
Years of arrogance led him to make a fatal mistake today.
It was wrong from the start.
In his calculations, the probability of No. 9 leaving the organization with him is as high as 79%. This probability allows him to make the most correct choice.
So he was careless.
Number Nine did not leave.
He has been lurking quietly in this dead city, like a ghost in the night, waiting for his arrival.
"No. 9, it turns out you are also a hunter who likes to hide in the dark."
Vasily knew that his chances of surviving today were low.
He was tricked by Number Nine.
No. 9 set up a sniper rifle on this obvious tall building and placed a dummy, partly to lure him over.
On the other hand, it was also telling him that every move he made was clearly calculated.
But he was unwilling to do so.
His honor should not have come to an end today.
"Cheer up, Vasily, at least you're not dead yet!"
As long as people are not dead, they have to do something.
Vasily leaned against the wall, the cement and sand falling from the wall, and he held the sniper rifle in his hand.
He is still prey.
No. 9 did not choose to kill him, but played tricks on him in order to create psychological pressure on him.
Vasily was familiar with this pressure.
When the prey is captured, he also likes to tease the prey under the scope, causing the opponent to collapse a little bit.
"The location of No. 9... If I don't know the location of No. 9, I will only die today."
Glass!
Vasily looked at the broken glass on the ground and had a certain plan in mind.
He took out a dagger and cut a rag from his body.
Then I looked for black cement chips on the ground.
He picked up a glass of good size.
Apply black force to one side of the glass, over and over again, until the light transmission through the glass is very weak.
He raised the glass and saw his embarrassed face.
It can barely be used as a mirror.
Then, he tied the glass to the sniper rifle with a rag strip, and slowly stretched it to the edge of the window.
It is difficult to observe the entire street through reflection from such a small piece of glass.
Quite difficult.
But as a sniper, the most important thing you need is patience.
"No. 9 must be watching my position from a certain window right now. Calm down and we must find him!"
Howling wind and sand moved between the buildings.
This silent city stands on the dry and cracked earth as always.
The gray and blackened concrete exterior indicates that these high-rise buildings are dead.
The living people are still playing games in the building.
…
The no man's land of District 13.
Weeds rolled on the sand.
Lu Wen and Wu Yu drove to this land. Yellow sand slapped on the car window, and they stopped at the entrance of the no-man's land.
"I'll say it again, I have data backup. Even if I die in this place, I can still survive."
"Death is no reason to be afraid."
Lu Wen felt that this guy just wanted to come over and get some credit.
But this slightly middle-aged tone made him feel that this shouldn't be the case.
"What we are going to face is Factory Zero, with countless monsters that combine bionic humans with humans. You have to be mentally prepared."
"It's not like I haven't faced it before."
Lu Wen had notified the Executive Directorate of the Thirteenth District before coming.
A large number of executives are just behind.
It seems to be more than ten minutes behind.
"Wait a little longer. When they all arrive, we can go into the no-man's land to search together."
"Only the weak will gather in groups, while ferocious beasts will only travel alone."
Wu Yu said poisonous chicken soup when he opened his mouth.
This makes it very necessary to fight.
"Wolves are social animals." Lu Wen said seriously.
“…”
If Lu Wen was alone, there would be no problem for him to go alone.
Anyway, No. 0 can't crack Mr. Yin Long's second system and can't control Lu Wen.
At that time, if you really encounter any danger, you can just blow yourself up.
While the two of them were waiting, Liang Chen called.
"Brother Lu Wen, I heard that you have found Zero's lair and notified the Executive Directorate. Are you rushing over there now?"
"How did you know?"
Lu Wen remembered that he had never told anyone else.
"It has already spread on the Internet, and all kinds of news are flying everywhere."
I don’t know which guy with a loose mouth revealed the news.
Maybe it's one of those guys from the Executive Directorate.
But their starting point is also for Lu Wen's good, and they want to help Lu Wen clear his suspicions.
But now that I wash it like this, the more I wash it, the darker it gets.
"Lu Wen has just been exposed to have a relationship with those monsters, and now he suddenly found Zero's lair. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"
Network status.
As long as dirty water is thrown at you, no matter what, there will always be people who believe it without any brains.
Of course, this view has also been rejected by many people who support Lu Wen.
"Is the status of an ordinary congressman more important, or is one's home base more important?"
A simple question, and that was all it took.
But then someone started to refute.
"What if the so-called lair is empty? There is nothing. It seems like a good deal to use an empty thing in exchange for his own victory."
The two sides started to quarrel.
Lu Wen found that his fans' fighting power was quite strong.
He is obviously in a very weak situation now, and various media reports are very unfavorable to him.
Therefore, most people stand against him.
However, there was a small group of people who chose to believe him, and the intensity of the trolling was not weak at all, and the two sides went back and forth online.
The most harmonious thing is the news about the fourth generation of Core Red.
"Vasily went deep into no man's land, risked his life to hunt down No. 9, and brought us tranquility and peace. This is what a real congressman should do."
This guy's approval rating has surpassed Lu Wen's.
"Vasily will return like a hero with Number Nine's head."
that's all.
Lu Wen and the fourth generation of Xinhong.
A lair that goes deep into no man's land to find Zero.
The other goes deep into no man's land to hunt down Nine.
Everyone is waiting for the results.
Lu Wen looked at the time. The large force of the Executive Bureau should be following in ten minutes.
"It's really annoying how these media are catching up again."
In the public channel, some colleagues are complaining.
Following the people in the Executive Bureau were a bunch of media. Adhering to the spirit of not being afraid of death and not afraid of hardships and obstacles, these media also decided to follow the no man's land all the way.
"I really want to ask the RPG ancestor to give these unscrupulous media a shot."
"We need to apply to use the rocket launcher. It is too wasteful to use it on those media."
There was an executive who was still explaining very seriously.
Lu Wen remembered a story.
It is said that the hill outside the camp where a certain army was stationed was haunted.
The commander directly pulled dozens of artillery pieces over.
That night the artillery ancestor appeared and covered the top of the mountain.
Thanks to the power of science, that place has never been haunted again.
(End of chapter)