"Beep, beep, beep..."
The moment the female doctor player No. 222 opened her eyes, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the building.
The reconnaissance instruments in the hands of the scout players on both sides of the street simultaneously sounded the alarm sound representing the new leader-level creature.
Before the player could react to the alarm, the rebel light-armored soldier who was about to rush in front of female doctor player No. 222 was immediately thrown to the ground by the black shadow.
"ah!"
"-4559!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream and a weak point damage value of more than 4,000 points.
"Damn, what's going on?"
"There's a monster in that building!"
"It's a tyrant!"
The players who reacted to the alarm finally saw the dark figure of the player who knocked down the light armored warrior.
Blue-gray eyes, dark red muscles and giant claws like daggers.
A tyrant!
Moreover, it is a rather special tyrant.
It seems that it has not completely mutated, and it still maintains a humanoid form of only about two meters in size.
"Level 59!"
However, the level is far higher than the ordinary Tyrant T-200.
In addition, this tyrant does not have the four parasite-like tentacles on the back of the T-200.
Instead, it looks closer to a T-100. Its claws are extremely huge, and its extremely strong muscles stained with blood are full of a sense of killing.
At this time, one of the giant dark red claws, which was born for the purpose of killing, firmly pinned the arm of the light armored warrior player who was holding the alloy sword to the ground with a frightened face under the helmet and blood spurting from his mouth.
"boom!"
The other claw was raised again and struck at the lightly armored warrior's breastplate, which had been severely dented by the first blow!
"-6059!"
Two consecutive strikes had taken away two-thirds of the HP of the drug-addled light armored warrior player No. 17 of the Rebel Army.
The single-target damage capability of this pure tyrant without tentacles is even stronger than that of the tyrant T-200.
This rebel light-armored warrior has not awakened to the Force. After being crushed to the ground by a powerful tyrant over level 50, there is no doubt that he has no ability to resist and escape!
"-9734!"
The tyrant's huge claw hit the rebel's chest heavily for the third time, completely deforming and cracking the armor.
It also changed the damage value from yellow to bright red!
The high damage of nearly 10,000 made the rebel player's body appear with the white light of death without any suspense!
"Da da da… "
However, at this time, the players on both sides who finally reacted were the special forces NPCs.
But they all opened fire, and a large number of bullets fell on the tyrant who rushed into the battlefield.
Even a tyrant with a level close to level 60 would not be able to last long in the face of so many high-level players, or even the firepower of players who have awakened the Force.
More importantly, when being attacked by both sides, this tyrant seemed to have some confusion in his thinking.
Instead of trying to dodge or escape, his eyes were red and he was roaring, trying to rush towards the rebel camp.
"puff!"
"-20233!
However, a playing card with the pattern "10 of Diamonds" directly pierced its forehead.
Instantly took away the remaining health he had under the attack!
"what happened?"
"Can't you control it?"
On the other side, Jack of Spades's face finally darkened.
In addition, there was some doubt in his eyes.
"No, this is just a pure infected body with no parasites in its body, so I can't affect it!"
"However, this should be regarded as an accident, so the game should be restarted in the eighth game."
Qishasha, shrouded in black clothes, shook his head and said in a hoarse voice.
"Accident? How could it be an accident!"
"This round has been lost. The score is already five to three, and the overall bet has been lost."
Jack of Spades shook his head and said solemnly.
"Lost, why?"
Qisha frowned.
"I'll go, it seems that the light armored warrior is really cursed by the system today!"
"That's it for the previous games. This time we were playing against a doctor, and a tyrant rushed out to disrupt the situation in the middle. I couldn't be more unlucky!"
On the other side, looking at the tyrant who fell only a few meters away, a rebel player said.
"It is indeed unlucky to lose to a doctor!"
"But, who can tell me why even though a tyrant rushed out to disrupt the situation and killed No. 17, the other side was considered to have won?"
The conversation between Jack of Spades and Seven Kills did not deliberately lower the voice, so the surrounding rebel players could hear it.
However, precisely because of this, they were as confused as Qisha.
"Take a closer look at this tyrant. What's the problem?"
Jack of Spades reached out and pointed at the tyrant who fell not far away.
"The problem with tyrants?"
"Hey, what this tyrant is wearing seems to be a gunner player's combat uniform?"
Hearing what Jack of Spades said, all the rebel players looked at the tyrant.
"And his face looks slightly familiar."
Soon some players discovered something strange.
"This tyrant seems to be the machine gunner from the fifth round?"
"Hiss, it seems to be true!"
"When you said that, I remembered it. Yes, No. 12 threw his body into the corner of that building before."
"I'll go! Could it be that the machine gunner player and the female doctor player were lovers, and when they turned into tyrants after death, they still had the desire to protect their girlfriends, so they rushed out and killed No. 17?"
Soon, the identity of this tyrant was confirmed by everyone.
Because this tyrant has not yet completely evolved, its body shape has not changed much, and its equipment is made of high-grade materials.
In the previous attack, it was not completely destroyed, which made them see the problem.
"You thought you were telling a ghost story."
"Obviously, this should be some kind of special force skill. The female doctor player should have controlled the mutated tyrant that the machine gunner player turned into!"
Of course, no one would agree with "love till death do us part".
More people think it should be the force of female doctor player No. 222.
"It's not the force, it's spiritual power, and it should be matched with talent!"
Feng Luo, however, turned his attention to female doctor player No. 222.
Because, with the intermediate-level agent glasses, he didn't notice any fluctuations in the force on female doctor player No. 222 during the battle just now.
Instead, 24K suddenly told him the location of female doctor player No. 222 through a mental link, emitting a very strong mental wave.
Mental strength!
This is definitely a more mysterious attribute in the current game than the Force.
But Feng Luo already knew something.
It is the use of mental power to interfere with or even control other people's actions.
Because, 24K himself has mind control skills.
Although it is almost impossible for humans with complex thinking to control it, the only thing they can do is interfere.
However, it is relatively easy to control zombies and tyrants with simple or even chaotic thinking.
Especially, if there is a combination of talents and potions!
"But there is another question, how did the machine gunner become an infected person?"
However, the rebel players on the opposite side recognized it as the Force.
However, a new question was raised.
"Is it because the virus in the blood of infected persons has dried up on this street, causing him to be infected and mutate after death... "
This question is not only for the rebels, but also for players in the federal camp.
Because, after the plot of "Resident Evil" officially started, anti-viral serum can already be released by exchanging or directly killing infected bodies.
Logically speaking, even if Qin Fei is attacked by an infected body and bleeds, it is impossible for him to mutate immediately after his death
"I'm afraid... I brought it upon myself!"
Feng Luo recalled something.
He asked everyone who had been infected in the fight to come forward after clearing Tyrant leeches from the sewers during the day today.
Qin Fei did not stand up, but his eyes flickered.
And then in the hotel, he was the only one who did not use antiviral serum.
Feng Luo didn't know why Qin Fei chose to remain infected.
However, he guessed that it was this reason that caused him to become a tyrant after his death, and in the process, player No. 222, who was a doctor, sensed it in some way.
Then, he used a black injection to stimulate his mental power, and after controlling him, he unexpectedly killed the rebel light-armored soldier.
At the same time, he also won the most difficult round.
So, really speaking, today's bet can be won in the end.
I have to say a special thanks to Qin Fei.
Not only did he consume all the force power of a powerful defensive heavy-armored warrior on the opposite side, but he also successfully helped his teammates win even after he died!
This is definitely the time to award him the Best Green Leaf Award.
"Mr. Jack, it seems that I have good luck."
"I should have won this gambling battle."
Feng Luo looked at some unsteady steps, and his hair was already wet with sweat.
But the female doctor player No. 222, who was full of joy, reached out and picked up an accessory necklace that the rebel light armor warrior player broke out, walked back from the battlefield, and shouted to the other side.
"Yes, Mr. Link, you win!"
"This last game was really beyond my expectations. It's not unfair to lose."
Jack of Spades finally stopped smiling, but he didn't deny it.
It can be seen from previous contacts that the system's settings for Jack of Spades are somewhat changeable in temperament.
But it belongs to a real gambler.
That's why Feng Luo agreed to bet with him, not worrying about the other party flipping the table if he lost.
And now that he has won, it is naturally time to collect the bet.
"Inject the antidote and let the person go!"
Jack of Spades gently turned the poker in the hand with the lucky ring in his fingers.
One of the two players who was escorting the NPC rich second generation took out a green injection from his arms and injected it into the rich second generation's neck.
Then, the two of them pulled him to the front of the team and pushed him toward the hotel.
"ah… "
The rich second generation, whose eyes were now highly bloodshot due to infection, and whose face was even blue and purple.
After being let go, it hurriedly ran this way like a rabbit. Even after falling down in the middle, it simply crawled this way on the ground.
However, the scenario of being suddenly killed by a gunshot from behind while running did not happen.
"Master Locke, it's okay!"
"Don't worry, our CIA promised Mr. Ada that we will bring you back safely."
By the time he ran to the hotel, the middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau had already quickly greeted him and brought him to the hotel.
"Buzz..."
At this time, a few light spots flickered in the distance in the dark night sky. Judging from the situation, it should be some kind of flying vehicle approaching here.
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