fictionpage Chapter 649 Game Mechanics (asking for monthly tickets)
Chapter 649 Game Mechanics (asking for monthly tickets)
Chapter 649 Game Mechanics (asking for monthly tickets)
This, what is going on?
Gu Ji's body trembled violently, as if he was hit by an electric current, and he was stiff for several seconds.
To know.
Of all the 7472 members serving in Nepal.
Jiang Na had already returned to Japan, Amin had returned to Mossad, Sima was still hiding in a secret residence to avoid being hunted down, and Vidi had been concentrating on studying the mysterious nuclear device.
In other words, no one would come here at this time.
So, why did the man in monk robes suddenly appear?
Is it...
The man in the monk's robe is not him.
But it is another person who really exists!!
Think of this.
Gu Ji couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He suddenly recalled the drone he found at the Nepal National Hospital when Zeng Dan sent him to track Sima.
At that time, he thought that this thing was used by Ito Mio to monitor hospital infections.
Now it seems.
This is most likely the method used by the monk!
This guy has been hiding in the shadows, keeping an eye on the development of the new virus in Nepal.
"So, when Jiang Na secretly delivered the second-generation vaccine to Catherine, the monk was nearby and witnessed the whole process..."
The veins on Gu Ji's forehead were bulging and throbbing slightly, but they still could not describe the horror in his heart at this moment.
Because it means.
The game system has been completely exposed!!
Just imagine.
The man in monk robes had already roughly locked on a target: Catherine; he planned to secretly deliver a second-generation vaccine solution when a mutated virus occurred and the target could not be solved. However, he saw a person dressed exactly like himself suddenly appear and do the same thing!
Then he will only think:
I have already completed similar actions in the previous round of death rollback and it was seen by real players, so I was able to perfectly replicate it in this round!
Gu Ji could see it from the drone responsible for surveillance.
The monk-robed man was unable to determine which round of save loading he was in at the time, so he could only observe secretly and wait for confirmation.
If he could let Jiang Na wait for another half an hour, he could catch her on the spot!
Unfortunately.
Perhaps, it was because he had not found any traces of previous players in each game version update, which made him gradually relax his vigilance;
Perhaps, he did not dare to gamble with the lives of so many innocent civilians;
Or perhaps, the intelligence information held by both sides is not equal.
In short.
Gu Ji did not persist to the end in this game.
"This monk-robed man must be extremely familiar with the game mechanism. He knows that players must resolve crises. Otherwise, they would never think of using this trick to wait for opportunities. What is his identity? Is he a previous player or a system administrator..."
After thinking it over, Gu Ji's hands gripped the phone tighter and tighter, and even began to tremble slightly.
no doubt.
This man in monk's robes is definitely one of the most dangerous people he has ever met!
No less capable than Cohen, Riddle, and the Mystic Cult.
after all.
Almost everything he has now was given by the system.
The game system is his biggest trump card.
And now, this trump card has been known by the man in monk robes.
Fortunately.
He didn't completely lock on to the players, he just took care of himself.
Not to mention that Catherine has nothing to do with him, even Sima and Jiang Na are unaware of his true identity.
On the other hand, the monks currently do not seem to have any obvious hostility towards the players.
just.
Now that the plane has taken off, the footage Gu Ji is taking is becoming increasingly blurry, and it is impossible to find out the truth about the man in monk robes.
Even if he stopped the plane now, it would be too late.
The man in the monk's robe was not a fool. He would have turned around and fled as soon as he saw the plane landing.
"Zou Wen, what are you filming?"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of the seat.
It was Chen Zhiyu.
Gu Ji's eyelids trembled slightly, he pressed the stop recording button, and handed the phone over, "Shiyu, I found the monk-robed man..."
"The plane has already taken off. Do you think there are any of their people in here, Lao A?"
The man he called "Old A".
It was the man in monk's robes.
He spoke softly, and his voice had a very special feeling through the gas mask.
"It's hard to say. How are the two women doing?"
"Catherine, there's nothing wrong. I was just being used. On the contrary, the woman who lives next to me is very suspicious. She appeared in the hospital several times. Amitabha, Old A, it seems that you have won again this time..."
The man said as he clasped his hands together.
Although he has a white appearance, he speaks in Buddhist terms and looks extremely pious.
Blue eyes, high nose bridge, and brown curly hair.
That's right.
This person is the curly-haired foreigner who lived next to the "Xima" guest room in the last round of the level game! !
The monk-robed man took one last look at the tail of the Air China 737 before opening the door. "Let's go. We must find this woman. She is our only hope for fighting back!"
"A man in monk robes..."
On the 737, Zeng Dan held the phone, watching the footage on Gu Ji's screen, and murmured thoughtfully, "Well done, Zou Wen. At least we have direct evidence now. I will let my colleagues who stayed in Nepal investigate this matter!"
"Okay, Miss Ma."
Gu Ji nodded slightly and took the phone.
There is nothing to hide about this intelligence information.
Besides, there are many benefits to sharing.
On the one hand, it can further confirm the previous confessions of Jiang Youzhen and Xima and clear the doubts about his identity;
On the other hand, it can also be regarded as using the National Security Bureau to track down the true identity of the man in monk robes.
A little episode, and that's how it ends.
Gu Ji returned to his seat, put on the eye mask issued by the flight attendant, and prepared to rest.
“Huh…”
Sima suddenly opened his eyes, covered his chest and gasped loudly, then hurriedly grabbed the medicine bottle beside the bed, poured out a few pills, and swallowed them all down with water.
This is the potassium iodide tablet that she asked Amin to get, which is specifically used to relieve the symptoms of acute radiation sickness.
After taking the medicine, I picked up my phone and it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.
Just as she was getting ready to get up and wash.
Suddenly, the screen turned into the deep universe.
[Amin: Mossad has locked onto your location, run, and ask Vidi for help! ]
"Click!!"
Seeing this scene, Sima's heart instantly rose to his throat.
She knew it.
Nothing good will happen if you suddenly wake up.
So she hurriedly pulled out the pistol from under the pillow, packed her equipment, and without even having time to wash her face, she put on a long black wig, covered her face with a mask, applied dark foundation on her exposed skin, and went out into the yard.
Follow the ladder and climb to the base of the wall.
Sima looked left and right in the alley and confirmed that there was no danger. Then he quietly opened the iron gate, put on his hat, and ran straight to the alley entrance along the wall.
Fortunately, the new virus has not completely ended at this time.
It is not uncommon to see people wearing masks on the streets.
As soon as he walked out of the alley and blended into the crowd on the street, Sima saw a black pickup truck braked to the side of the road.
The car door opened and four or five Nepalese men with stern faces got out.
Take a quick look.
They all have strong muscles and grooves as sharp as knife marks. When they walk, their left hand swings while their right hand is always fixed at their waist. This is the standard gunman's gait.
It's so fast!
Sima narrowed her eyes.
He knew very well that these people were killers sent by Mossad.
"It seems that A-Ming has also encountered problems. We can't put all our hopes on him..."
To know.
Amin is one of the heads of Mossad's operations department.
Even for someone of his rank, the assassins had already arrived just after he sent out the message, which was enough to prove that there was a time lag for this operation to happen inside, or in other words...
Amin has come under suspicion and is under internal investigation, or has been isolated from the revenge campaign.
So, Sima decisively turned away from the pickup truck.
While observing the surrounding high points to confirm whether there were any snipers present, he took out his phone and prepared to contact Vidi.
The result was unexpected.
She actually discovered a suspicious location.
It is the rooftop of the only four-story building in the right front of the street intersection. There seems to be a figure moving around on it.
Sima hastily lowered the brim of his cat hat, turned and entered an alley on the right, preparing to avoid the sniper's line of sight, while at the same time sending his situation and position to Vidi.
And just at the moment when she successfully sent it through the intranet.
Look up.
A dark-skinned Indian man wearing a black baseball cap came towards him, with the same gunman's gait and the same stern face. On his left ear, one could vaguely see a transparent, ear-hook hidden tactical headset.
Her intuition told her.
This is not Vidi's man!
Sima suppressed his inner tension and walked forward step by step.
The other person's eyes began to scan her body back and forth, as if he wanted to see through her.
Twenty meters.
Seventeen meters.
Fifteen meters.
Sima's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, because she could clearly feel that the other person's gaze had stayed on her face for a full three seconds!
but.
Firing a gun here would make too much noise.
The people from Mossad will definitely hear it first!
By then all the killers will surround her at once, and it will be difficult for her to escape.
If it is close combat.
Not to mention whether she was sure she could kill the killer quickly, what if during the attack, the other party shouted into the intercom, and several companions came running to support her from the alleys in front and behind.
She couldn't escape either.
The thought of being caught and facing all kinds of torture.
Sima's soul trembled.
"here it is……"
In an instant.
At the moment the other person's lips moved, Sima's brain got hot.
He pulled out his pistol almost instinctively, and fired two shots into the opponent's chest. Then he quickly held the gun with both hands, pressed forward, and fired another shot at the opponent's head!
"B2, there's movement at the alley entrance at 12 o'clock! Quick!!"
"B2 received, we are heading that way..."
Close to the corpse, Sima could clearly hear the conversation between the Mossad killers through the tactical headset.
She took a deep breath, quickly took off her headphones and radio, clipped one to her ear, and continued walking along the wall towards the alley. At the same time, she pressed the magazine release and replaced it with a new fully loaded magazine.
"I'm almost at the south side of the alley!"
"We are almost to the north side! Remember, the target is very good at camouflage. No matter who is in the alley, pin them all down and capture them alive first!"
……
Hearing the conversation in the headset, Sima stopped decisively.
Take a look at each one in turn.
This is a straight alley with no forks in the middle.
Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, Sima turned his head to look at the gray wall next to him, took off his mask, held the pistol in his mouth, ran backwards, jumped deep, grabbed the wall, and pushed hard with his feet.
And just at the moment she climbed over the wall.
Two figures suddenly appeared in front and behind the alley, each holding a gun and slowly approaching.
Until they came near the corpse.
Then he said:
"There's no one in the alley, C3 is dead, the headphones are gone..."
"Activate the backup channel immediately!"
"I found her. She's on the roof! On the roof, sizzle sizzle ..."
"boom--!"
There was a gunshot.
The tiles shattered instantly, and Sima, who was crawling on the roof, fell headfirst from the roof and landed heavily on the ground.
But she had no time to pay attention to the pain in her body.
After hearing the headphones become a sea of noise, he took them off and threw them away, then stood up, rushed out of the yard, and ran towards the alley.
"Damn it! If this continues, I won't be able to survive. Is this what 7472 means by protection..."
Sima gritted his teeth and covered the wound on his left arm.
The sniper's shot just now almost took her life.
And just as she rushed out of the street.
There were four or five suspicious figures on the left, running towards her. One of them seemed to have spotted her and pointed, and everyone rushed over.
"Fuck you!"
Sima pulled off the wig and fired several shots.
"Bang bang bang!"
"what--!"
As soon as the gunshots rang out, the streets were in chaos.
Take this opportunity.
Sima hurriedly mixed in.
But these hired killers were all carefully selected by Mossad, and they did not give her any chance to escape. There were even drones following and monitoring her while she was running.
"stop!!"
"Don't run, Sima, this is your only chance to survive!"
The next second, three more people rushed towards Sima.
She stopped and hid behind a tree trunk, watching the killers in front and behind her on the street surround her step by step.
Gritting his teeth.
Sima zipped up his clothes, took out his submachine gun, and prepared for the final battle.
"Da da da……"
A gunshot rang out.
But it did not come from the SIG Sauer MPX in her hand, but from a white assault vehicle on the north side of the street. The bullets were crackling and bursting out from the rolled down window.
All the killers were killed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the vehicle ran over the body, stepped on the accelerator, and stopped in front of Sima.
"Get in the car quickly!"
Hearing the shout, Sima looked closely and saw that the face looked familiar.
It was Vidi, a member of Unit 7472!
So he rushed over and opened the car door.
"Sorry, the organization's personnel arrived late. Are you not injured?"
"fine."
Sima shook his head and looked around, and found that there were five or six fully armed fighters sitting in the car, just like a special operations team.
Not to mention dealing with these killers.
Even if we have to go to war, it's enough!
"Next, you stay with me. Once things are settled, I will send you out of Nepal!"
Vidi patted Seema’s shoulder gently.
Just as he finished speaking, a message suddenly came on his cell phone, and he swiped it and answered it.
"Sir, the code has been cracked!"
(End of this chapter)