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Since he didn't use any consumables in the last script, Feng Bujue didn't go to the mall to make supplies, and directly entered the queue.
[Crazy Unconscious, Level 28]
[Please select the game mode you want to join.]
[You have chosen a killing game (indiscriminate melee), please confirm.]
[Confirmed, the random number of team members has been generated: six people.]
After these words, Feng Bujue experienced the longest waiting time to enter the game so far. He waited for more than three minutes, and the next line of prompts hadn't come out yet.
"No way?" Feng Bujue said in his heart: "Since it's an indiscriminate melee, then just randomly bring in six people with similar levels. How long will it take?"
What he didn't expect was... this was just the beginning.
Next, after twenty-five minutes of long waiting, Feng Bujue still didn't enter the script, and he couldn't interrupt the queue or do other operations...
"What's the matter? The server is stuck?" Just as he was about to force himself offline.
[Matching completed, neural connection is being coordinated, script is being generated...] This prompt appeared in time.
[Loading starts, please wait a moment.]
"Hey hey... Let your opponents tremble, let them experience the real horror!"
Feng Bujue was stunned when he heard the words: "Although I have heard this line several times... But what's going on with the familiar voice and the highly recognizable sneer..."
[The loading is complete, you are currently playing a killing game.]
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance of branch/hidden missions and special world views.]
[Script Victory Reward: Randomly select a piece of perfect equipment that is available.]
[The introduction to the script will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the play is completed.]
Feng Bujue was startled the moment he saw the victory reward, and thought to himself: There is such a thing, that if you win, you can get 100% perfect equipment, and it is still "usable"? This is going crazy!
The amazing things have just begun...
This time, he didn't enter the passive viewing mode of watching CG at all, and the subtitles of the synopsis appeared directly from the touch screen.
And the elevator he was in also started to move at this moment, moving upwards at high speed.
(Gotham City, 2009.]
[After Bruce Wayne was killed in the battle with Darkseid (also known as Darkseid, the Dark Lord. He is the strongest new god, the ruler of Apocalypse), the law and order in Gotham City was seriously out of control. Gangsters are rampantly active, and super criminals such as Double-Face and Penguin are fighting each other in an attempt to fight for the hegemony of the city.]
[Nightwing (Dick Grayson, the original Robin) and Batgirl established the "God's Web" organization-a team of reliable allies to try to control the situation. But the duration of this crisis is far beyond their imagination.]
[The city has fallen into a vicious cycle. The gangsters found that Batman was no longer there, and they realized that this was a great time to redefine the underground sphere of influence in Gotham City. Everyone is involved in this crime spree, not only the long-established bigwigs, but also some younger and more ambitious newcomers are also beginning to show their talents.]
[Gotham police are on the brink of collapse. Police officers endure long dangerous patrols and worry about whether their family members will be attacked. Many people find that there is no choice but to resign.]
[There are riots and robberies everywhere... The mayor has declared Gotham City to be in a state of emergency.]
[The people of Gotham City are looking forward to the appearance of a savior, someone who can restore order to the streets.]
[They're looking forward to... Batman.]
[The superheroes in the city, while fighting against evil, also launched a series of battles to decide who will inherit the mantle of Batman]
The subtitles and audio of the synopsis ended here, and the elevator stopped at this moment.
Feng Bujue remembered several instructions about the mode of the killing game in detail, especially the most critical one: [The killing game focuses on the mutual battle between players. In this mode, the horror element of the script itself will be weakened, and any world view may appear. Or tasks, the map size pattern will be generated according to the number of players and their respective abilities.]
Therefore, Feng Bujue is very clear that the emergence of this kind of world view is also very normal...
[The main task has been triggered]
[Become the only surviving player in the script]
After this prompt appeared, the door of the elevator opened, which announced that the script had officially started.
blah blah—
As soon as the door opened, Feng Bujue heard the sound of a submachine gun, and his first reaction was to roll over with his head in his arms.
"Isn't it? I was ambushed just after entering the map?" Feng Bujue said in surprise, "There's no reason?"
He was obviously overthinking... In this mode, the six players were naturally assigned to various places on the map, and the elevator door to the landing space opened at the same second.
The gunshot that Feng Bujue heard was just a gangster wearing a mask shooting at the ceiling in the script.
It turned out that outside Feng Bujue's elevator door was the lobby of a bank, and the moment he came out, a robbery happened to kick off.
"Get down on the ground!" a gangster shouted.
Before Feng Bujue finished yelling these words, he was already lying on the ground properly. Now he looked up and immediately understood the situation in front of him.
"One, two, three people..." Feng Bujue instinctively collected the information he saw, and made a lot of speculations, "Two seem to be engaged in heavy physical work, and one has a sailor's tattoo on his left hand, but he took The gun and walking posture don't look like they have received professional training, which can rule out the military background..." His gaze swept to the direction of the bank gate again, "There should be a robber in the car across the street, it's their driver..."
"Don't move! I told you not to move, don't you understand? Bastard! Let me see your hands!" The gangsters were trying to control the scene, and they were successful.
Feng Bujue's position was quite far from the counter, and there was a pillar next to him. As long as he lay on the ground and didn't make too many movements, those gangsters would not pay attention to him at all.
"Jackets, jeans, sweatshirts, sneakers, leather shoes...all are casual clothes, and they all wear ski masks that can be bought in stores." Feng Bujue was very calm, and the analysis of the gangsters was in his mind It proceeded quickly, "The two guarding the door and the one loading the money each have a pistol. The guy with the tattoo on his arm should be the leader. He has a pistol and a submachine gun..." He snorted coldly, thinking : "Judging from the current information, none of these three people are professional criminals, at best they are just civilians with guns, and the driver in the car is probably not as good as them..."
"Hey! What are you doing!" The gangster with the submachine gun suddenly yelled at the accomplice who was loading the money: "Do you think I'm blind? Take out the money hidden in the pocket of my coat and don't do stupid things, understand? You idiot."
"Well... the possibility of a family gang committing crimes can be ruled out..." Feng Bujue had basically completed his observation of the gang after seeing this scene, "Hmph... the three thieves didn't have a thorough plan in advance. The guy from the door He could tell just by looking around, he didn't know which direction the police car would come from. And the one holding the money hadn't figured out how much money to hold.
As for the guy in the lead, he doesn't know where the cameras are, or how long it takes for the security alarm to call in the police. He certainly had no backup escape plan in case his fellow driver across the street heard the siren and slipped away. "
Feng Bujue soon stopped looking at these people. He put his head in his hands, buried his face in his arms, and lay down obediently: "It's better for me to stay out of my own business. The more amateur criminals are, the easier it is to act. Unpredictable behavior, if I stand up and resist, God knows what will happen to these guys, when the three of them enter a state of frightened hysteria, the situation will get out of control instead."
But about five minutes later, Feng Bujue raised his head again: "Should I remind them... It's time to retreat." He suddenly thought of something again, "It's not that I look down on you... The three of you are totally worried about the time when the police arrived. I haven't estimated how much money I need to install. It will definitely take a long time. When the police car arrives, everyone will definitely panic when they hear the siren. It is very likely that the retreat will fail. , turned into a situation of hostage-taking and confrontation..."
"Damn! The police are here! Go away!" Sure enough, at this moment, the robber standing at the door heard the siren and shouted.
The gangster who put the money quickly zipped up the two backpacks stuffed with cash, and the leading gangster stepped forward to take one, and the two rushed towards the door each dragging a backpack.
At this moment, the two backpacks have been filled to the brim, but it was this process that made the robbers miss the best time to escape from here...
"Hey! Hey! Damn it!" The gangster at the door yelled at the opposite side of the street twice, turned his head, just met his two accomplices, and pointed to the street with his finger: "Why did that dog run away!"
"Damn it!" "Damn it!" The other two gangsters also swear.
In fact, even if the accomplice did not run, the three of them would not have time to cross the road...
The street in front of the bank was soon full of police cars, and a group of policemen opened the doors and poured down one after another, aiming at the gate of the bank with live ammunition.
A police officer with a loudspeaker shouted classic nonsense into the bank: "Listen, people inside, this is the Gotham police, you are surrounded, put down your weapons, come out and surrender!"
"Back! You bastards! We have hostages!" The leading gangster hid behind a wall next to the gate, turned his head and shouted to the outside, then lowered his voice, and said to his accomplices: " What are you doing in a daze? Go and see if there is any other way out!"
Seeing the performance of these three guys and the development of the situation, Feng Bujue sighed helplessly, and lowered his head again, "Ah... a bunch of idiots..." RS
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