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[You killed player [Wu Kun·Level 4], the player's information has been erased.]
[You have acquired the skill [Outside the Light Cone·Level A]: After equipping this skill, you can temporarily enter outside the light cone.]
The person he just killed was a player from Jiange. Guo Pei confirmed that the number of Jiange members shown on the screen had been reduced from 8/10 to 7/10, but Wu Kun had set up the first mate, and the player's identity was transferred, so the refuge ship did not dismantle immediately.
The elite assassins in the cockpit possessed exceptional tactical prowess. The sudden attack didn't throw them into disarray. Instead, they stood back to back, carefully searching the room for the source of the bullets. The windshield wasn't shattered, proving the attack had occurred from within the cockpit, and the attacker was inside.
Guo Pei shrank back into the corner. He only became smaller in the sight of nearby observers, but his body itself did not change at all, so he could not hide in the box or cabinet next to him.
But if he stayed here motionless, it would only be a matter of time before he was discovered. Besides, he was shot in the back of the shoulder and the bleeding hadn't stopped yet. They would find him by following the trail of blood on the ground.
So, create more chaos and then slip away.
He took out a blasting grenade, pulled the ring, and threw it to the other side of the cockpit, then lay on the ground to protect his head.
The explosive grenade changed to its original size the moment it left his hand and rolled to the wall, but the sound of the metal rolling on the ground was immediately noticed by an elite soldier. He reacted in less than a second and threw himself on the explosive grenade that was counting down. This was the smallest price he paid in terms of casualties.
With a loud bang, the explosive bomb exploded under the body of the assassin, and his body was broken into several pieces, with blood and tissue splattered all over the cockpit.
The formation of the elite death squad remained in good shape. They began to observe the ceiling and the ground. It was no longer realistic to throw explosive grenades because the trajectory would directly expose their position.
It's cold.
Guo Pei said secretly in his heart.
He had done his homework before setting off. Some time ago, the world player "Sanchi Weiming" had posted a popular science article on the world channel on behalf of Hailou: Jiange is an extremely dangerous organization. They have killing machines without thoughts or emotions, and they only resolutely execute orders. Obviously, these "killing machines" he mentioned in the cockpit cannot cause panic in the machines by secretly shooting them.
An elite soldier held a submachine gun and pointed the gun tip at the computer case at the foot of the wall. Guo Pei held his breath and his brain worked rapidly.
He was quick-witted. The moment the assassin's eyes were on him, Guo Pei raised his T7 pistol and fired three shots in succession, blowing up the light source on the ceiling.
The cockpit darkened instantly. When the human eye immediately enters a dark environment from a bright environment, it will go through a dark adaptation process. This time point is a state of total blindness, and it is also the best time to escape.
But as the cockpit darkened, the assassin had already discovered him and pulled the trigger continuously, firing a barrage of submachine gun bullets.
Guo Pei didn't care about anything else and rushed directly to the stairs, bumping into people along the way. The elite soldiers who had completed the dark adaptation first could only feel the collision, but they had no idea where the people were.
He ran downstairs furiously. Most of the elite soldiers on the refuge ship had just been attracted to the cockpit, and the lower cabin was almost empty.
Very good, he will next go to find the ship's original first mate, the new player.
Guo Pei ran wildly in the cabin at lightning speed. Under the effect of the skill [Absolute Concentration], his mind and eyes were focused on only one goal, so he ignored many things, including the shots in the dark just now. He was hit by two bullets in the abdomen.
He walked slower and slower, and became less and less powerful. His legs felt like they were filled with lead. He looked down and saw blood gushing out of his abdomen.
At this moment, in the field of vision of close observers, his body was slowly growing larger. Five seconds later, his body completely returned to its normal size, and the effect of [Perspective Adaptation] disappeared.
What also disappeared was the strong willpower and mental strength that [Absolute Concentration] instilled in him.
In an instant, Guo Pei was like a deflated balloon, his eyes changing from resolute and resolute to blank and terrified. The events of the past few days flashed through his mind, and he gasped for breath, feeling as if he were in another world.
All the skills were ineffective. He understood that this was because Jiange used [Diffuse Fog] to erect a high wall nearby to block skills. "Three Feet of Life" also explained this.
The footsteps of the elite assassins approached from afar. Guo Pei looked around, quickly ran to the end of the corridor, then turned back and found a room to hide in. Because he was dripping with blood, the whole place he walked was covered in blood. This was the only way to delay as much time as possible and be discovered later.
But this is just delaying time.
Guo Pei closed the hatch, locked it, and lay exhausted on the bed, clutching his abdomen, which had become numb with pain. He had some resistance, but it was not much, only 6 points. This level of resistance was not enough to allow him to recover from the fatal injury, even if he took a recovery potion.
Outside the door, the combat boots of elite soldiers clattered past. If they saw bloodstains on the ground, they would follow the trail to the end of the corridor, where the bloodstains disappeared. Then they would turn back and search room by room. It would take less than ten minutes to reach this point.
He was even more unsure if he would die in less than ten minutes. With three bullets in the back of his shoulder and abdomen and so much blood lost, it was possible.
Now he is just waiting to die in a sense. The ending is already determined, but Guo Pei feels relieved.
Looking back over the past few days, he had actually come to this point. The only pity was that he had only replaced one. It was not a loss, but it was not a gain either.
It can be seen that the skill [Absolute Concentration] is a double-edged sword. It allows him to devote himself to one thing in the past few days, but it also makes him focus on only one thing and ignore many details, causing him to become distracted and careless.
But having come to this point, he really has no regrets, but is instead optimistic.
Ren Xia died for justice. He has been reciting poetry and ancient Chinese literature since he was a child and has been deeply influenced by traditional culture. Can this be considered as "following in your footsteps and completing my legend"?
A bright smile spread across Guo Pei's lips, revealing his white fangs. He retrieved a bottle of Jiang Xiaobai from the [Warehouse], lifted the flat glass bottle with trembling hands, and drank deeply.
Drinking water while lying down is a very difficult thing, and drinking alcohol is even more difficult. If you are not careful, you may choke. But he was drinking very smoothly at this time.
Tears suddenly welled up, his mind a jumble of thoughts. His parents died young, leaving him with no reliable relatives. At twelve, before he even started middle school, he began relying on social welfare and government subsidies to study. He possessed excellent calligraphy, and during the Lunar New Year, he sold Spring Festival couplets to give himself lucky money. He dropped out of high school and tried various jobs: setting up a street vendor, delivering mineral water, selling real estate, and operating a hot pot base factory. Ultimately, he couldn't find his calling, and could only resort to the words of his idol, Li Bai: "The road is as vast as the sky, yet he alone cannot escape." Family misfortunes had shaped his withdrawn personality. He preferred solitude and had few friends, or those he did have. Therefore, he only brought a few friends with whom he nodded frequently on his refugee ship, but they actually had nothing in common. He would die like this, taking nothing with him.
Then he thought of Cx330. She was facing the entire Jiange at that time, fighting against many enemies alone. It must have been under such a difficult situation that she had her legs cut off.
His heart twisted unconsciously, and he felt heartbroken. The only pity was that he only killed one.
Guo Pei felt his consciousness gradually fading away. He sighed and burped.
His life was already counting down, and he suddenly wanted to leave something in this world, but now his whole body could not move, and the only thing that could move was probably his brain.
Then leave some last words.
He opened the game panel and clicked into the [Interaction] section. He wanted to talk, he could say anything he wanted, but he couldn't say anything he wanted. After death, he wouldn't know anything anyway. He decided to write a poem, which suited his life's pursuit. He would write a seven-character regulated verse, which would be his last work. He was very good at it. If one day in the future, humans defeated the insects, and the historians carefully recorded all the players' chat messages and discovered his seven-character regulated verse, he would become the next Du Shisheng.
Hahaha… I wrote the first sentence, “Last night Wu Hou hated the autumn wind…”
Guo Pei's sight suddenly froze as a line of subtitles popped up in front of him.
【You have joined the alliance [Hailou]. 】
"Sister Sai, do you mean that he lied to us? Why?" Tang Yingxue was stunned and puzzled.
"I don't know him, but my perception and intuition tell me so. I can only guess at the reason," Tao Sai said. "Maybe it's really a desperate situation, and he doesn't want to see us die."
"That's very possible," He Zhaonian nodded solemnly, "Then Sister Sai, we have to act immediately."
Tao Sai nodded, considered his words, and then spoke.
[Cx330 (Lv4)]: Tell me the coordinates of Jiange. It's time to settle accounts with them tonight.
If he was worried that Hailou would be in danger in order to save him, then he should pretend that Hailou was fully prepared and capable of fighting against Jiange.
He Zhaonian understood Tao Sai's meaning in an instant and immediately added fuel to the fire.
[Three Feet of Life (Lv4)]: Annihilate Jiange! Kill!
Tang Yingxue also reacted.
[Tang Sixi (Lv4)]: My sniper rifle has been thirsty for a long time!
[Zhizhi (Lv4)]: Go, go, go, I'm your backup, I'll give you milk
It took a full thirty seconds before I got a reply.
[Mr. Bucai Youshan (Lv3)]: Huh? Are you kidding me?
[Tang Sixi (Lv4)]: Who's kidding you? Do you think we Hailou are vegetarians? Let me tell you, our Hailou alliance culture is blood for blood, tooth for tooth.
[Tang Sixi (Lv4)]: If I don’t destroy Jiange today, I won’t be named Tang!
[Three Feet of Life (Lv4)]: Hurry up, brother, report the coordinates
Guo Pei couldn't help laughing wildly. He didn't expect that he could still be useful before his death. His death was valuable. Good!
[Mr. Bucai Youshan (Lv3)]: Coordinates: (143°17′54″ E, 33°25′41″ N)
[Mr. Bucai Youshan (Lv3)]: This is Xiaosong Island, probably a camp of Jiange. There are currently five refugee ships around. You have fought with Jiange before, so you should know that each of their ships is equipped with a "killing machine." They have already opened the fog. Because of my previous attack, they are now very vigilant. If we really want to take action, it is best to find another time.
[Mr. Bucai Youshan (Lv3)]: One more thing, I have studied the encrypted conversations between the members of Jiange before their creation. In the early stage, they killed other players and plundered their skills, following the orders of an organization called Paradise Island.
After speaking, Guo Pei breathed a long sigh of relief. He had completed his task and done everything he could. The rest was up to them.
Boss, help me get revenge.
Once he relaxed, his consciousness faded extremely quickly. His eyelids were like the north and south poles of a magnet, desperately attracting each other. He knew that if he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again. It was a pity that he didn't finish the seven-character poem.
Just when he couldn't hold on any longer and closed his eyes, a new message was added to Hailou's channel.
[Cx330 (Lv4)]: Hold on a little longer, we'll come rescue you soon
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