Chapter 30 Undercover 1234

The game doesn't start that fast, because it takes some time for the four almost dying undercover agents to hide.

To make the game more fun, Chianti will not deprive them of this time.

The motivation for the undercover agents to cooperate is that if they do not take action, they will be tortured to death, but by cooperating with these devils' games, they can die cleanly and quickly.

Since there is no hope in living, it is better to go to heaven as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares, in which case you may not be able to hold on and reveal some information.

While waiting, Miyagawa Ling looked up at the platform.

Chianti and nine other people will stand on a virtual cliff and shoot at a height of one hundred meters. This distance is more suitable for sniper rifles, but that is only in the virtual vision. The real height is only a few meters, and many guns are suitable.

When you look at a forest from a high altitude, the branches and leaves may not be that dense. You need to judge for yourself which corners can hide you and which places will be exposed to the view from above.

He looked around, recalled the surveillance angle he saw when he first entered the room, and walked forward a few steps leisurely.

When they were standing in a blind spot, he spoke lightly: "Ethan, you know what to do now, right?"

The phone in his pocket had a lit screen and a low voice came out:

"I choose the second way to die."

"This is exactly the way I can die right now... Ethan, you are very smart." Miyagawa Ling chuckled, his tone praising.

His slender wrist held the gun loosely, as if he was out for a picnic rather than participating in a game of life and death.

On the other side, Ethan Hondou no longer felt scared, or rather, he could no longer be more scared. His fear value was now 100, the same as Nagano Yamato's.

He said in a very calm voice, "If you also want to kill people this way, that's fine."

"Yeah." Miyakawa Ling responded, and then threw him away after using him: "Hang up now, we don't need you anymore. There are plenty of audiences for the next performance."

Ethan Bentang said, “Okay.”

Then he hung up the phone neatly without saying a word.

Maybe in his heart, whatever Miyagawa Ling said or did was not strange anymore. Instead of spending time trying to guess and not being able to guess, it was better to give up.

Miyagawa Rei had actually considered letting Ethan Hondou make the choice earlier.

It is not realistic to let code members who do not understand the situation to make the choice, or to let others make the choice in front of code members.

Therefore, he told Ethan Bentang three options in advance, and then kept the call going, letting him choose at this moment.

——You know the three choices in advance, but you can’t make a choice at that time. You can only make a choice on the spot after you see the person who is going to die.

Now that the method of death has been chosen, there is nothing to worry about.

Miyagawa Ling simply walked to a place where the surveillance camera could see him, sat down and started playing the game.

Meanwhile, Chianti was waiting impatiently for the undercover agents to hide. Because she was too bored, she casually asked the person behind the surveillance camera, "How is that arrogant person hiding now?"

Surveillance officer: "...He didn't hide."

Chianti: "Are you already looking for an undercover agent?"

"No, he's playing games."

"???" Chianti: "What?"

"Games. Mobile games."

“…”

Chianti was incredulous and full of questions.

Is she crazy, or is that Ling crazy?

At this hour, not only does he not adapt to the surrounding environment, but he is actually playing mobile games?

Surveillance officer: "He won."

He saw the victory settlement screen.

“…”Chianti.

She wanted to curse, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

This guy is seriously ill.

"I will kill him with one shot!" Chianti said very unhappily.

Feeling as if he was looked down upon, Chianti waited for the bell in the room to start the game, then he picked up his gun and started looking for his target first.

The remaining nine people also quickly began searching.

…

"drop--"

The game is about to begin.

Miyakawa Ling put away his phone, stood up, and walked out of the surveillance area.

If he started the illusion now, it would be quite quick to kill four people. He planned to wait for a few minutes before starting, otherwise it would be too outrageous.

After finding a good location, Miyagawa Ling stopped walking around and waited quietly.

Who would have thought that instead of him going to look for the undercover agent, the undercover agent would bump into him in the face.

Miyagawa Ling had been standing there for less than two minutes when he heard some movement behind him.

He looked back and saw a man appearing from behind the bushes, staggering and falling in front of him.

Seeing him covered in blood and with one eye missing, Miyakawa Ling was silent for a moment, then followed his character and smiled: "Ah, I'm so lucky. The prey came to me right from the start."

He walked over, not even holding the gun properly, his eyes were gentle, but his voice was joking: "Could it be that, little mouse, you think it would be easier to die in my hands?"

The FBI undercover agent stared with one eye, he had already accepted his own ending, so he was not afraid.

Now, he just wanted to do one more thing before he died.

"If there is still someone you care about living in this world, he definitely wouldn't want you to become like this." He spoke word by word, panting, looking at Miyakawa Ryo fixedly.

Miyagawa Ling's eyes paused. Does this senior... know him?

This look... isn't right.

But, I have clearly never met this person before, why would he suddenly say such subtle words to him...?

It was as if he knew his past.

However, it was impossible for Miyakawa Rei to have a good conversation with the other party at the moment.

He first seemed to be thinking about something, then acted as if he had suddenly realized something: "So that's how it is. I feel that I'm going to die anyway, so before I die, I want to persuade a 'misguided child' to return to the right path?"

He clapped his hands: "It's great!"

The undercover felt a pain in his heart. Such a nonchalant tone...

Whether he is Miyagawa Ryo or not, it's very sad.

"You are still very young," the undercover said, "There is no future for you to stay in the organization..."

"Okay, I'll compliment you a bit. You really think you're some kind of life guru."

The young man complained in a lively tone, and then pointed the black muzzle of the gun at him coldly:

"This is the playground I chose. Don't imagine any disgusting images! I like this kind of life more than anyone else!"

"Really?"

The undercover agent met those eyes full of twisted smiles, and the scenes he had experienced in the organization flashed before his eyes. The name "Miyagawa Ling" crossed his mind, but in the end, he did not say it out loud, but just said bitterly: "I am too sentimental..."

Miyakawa Ling opened the illusion and stepped aside.

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out in the forest, and the people above instantly locked onto the location.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The sound of gunfire was almost constant.

…

The man looked at Miyakawa Ling blankly.

Miyagawa Ling let him go and let him lean against the wall.

"You..." The undercover agent still didn't react and stared at Miyakawa Ling blankly.

Why?

Although her eyes and posture showed that she was going to shoot him, she finally put the gun down, gave him an apologetic look, and helped him up.

Although the man did hope that he would come to his senses, that was not the time.

If he lets him go now, he will be killed by the organization.

"I am destined to die, there is no need for you to do this." said the undercover.

Miyakawa Ling did not reply and started typing into the system: "System, can I sign the agreement you mentioned now?"

System: "We have detected that the host has proactively sent out an invitation to negotiate... We have now transmitted the relevant content to the brain of the person being rescued."

The undercover agent saw that Miyakawa Ling was unmoved and was about to persuade him again, when suddenly some more memories came to his mind.

After receiving those memories, the way he looked at Miyakawa Ling suddenly changed.

Game? System? Protocol?

Is this world real?!

Has he been brainwashed by the organization???

ah?!

This is outrageous!

Even though his CPU was screwed, the undercover agent still said, "I accept it."

"Ding! Congratulations on becoming a support staff for a horror game! I hope you will have fun playing in the future!"

“……”It’s still a bit too advanced.

The undercover agent digested it silently, and then he saw that Miyakawa Ling rescued the remaining three undercover agents.

"I... accept?"

In the same confused situation, these three people became Logistics No. 234.

Miyakawa Ryochū and the others smiled. The illusion had ended. He said nothing and walked directly to the outside.

The four of them looked at each other, and saw shock and shattered worldviews in each other's eyes.

They subconsciously supported each other and followed behind Miyakawa Ling.

…

When all four undercover agents died, the system in the room lit up red lights and alarms, indicating that all four were dead.

On the platform, the people who had just fired a few shots shouted: "???"

The end?

Just, it’s over?

So fast?

Chianti's eyes widened and he asked the person behind the surveillance: "Did he kill all the rats?"

"Yes, they have all been killed."

"How is this possible? This is too fast!" Chianti jumped up, turned off the virtual scene, and then saw the four dead bodies.

Not far away, the black-haired young man stood intact, tilted his head slightly, and raised a slight arc at the corner of his lips:

"We just finished warming up and we won. Are you guys really playing seriously?"

The hair covered one of his eyes, and the exposed eye was beautiful, bright and warm.

But at this moment, it can only make people feel endless cold.

The nine people felt terrified almost at the same time and began to recall whether they had offended him on the road.

Chianti walked to the edge of the platform and asked unwillingly: "How did you do it in such a short time? Also, I clearly shot you once, how come you were not injured?"

Miyakawa Ling raised his arm innocently. His clothes were torn at his wrist. "You mean this bullet?"

"Damn it! It's off!" Chianti said angrily.

"Don't get excited. You're not biased. In fact, if I hadn't dodged it, that bullet would have killed me."

"Damn it!" Chianti became even angrier, not only because of the fact that he was avoided, but also because of the tone of the man's words, which was quite casual!

"As for how I did it...it shouldn't be difficult for people like us." He didn't mean to explain, but just smiled rather unpleasantly.

"Little white face! What are you so proud of?" Chianti said quickly: "Let's play another round! This time, I will make your brain explode!"