This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 264.2: Get Rich Quick Scheme, Selling Gas Masks!



Battlefield Cheerleader yelled, "Motherfucker! A 7mm bullet won’t go through this thing’s armor! We’ll all die if we continue like this!"

Spring Water Commander suddenly had an idea. "Quick! Give me a mark!"

Battlefield Cheerleader raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Mark?"

"Incendiary! Mark it with an incendiary!"

Battlefield Cheerleader immediately understood what to do. He grabbed the Molotov Cocktail hanging on his waist.

"Suppress it!" Shouting to his teammates, Battlefield Cheerleader seized the opportunity and threw the Molotov Cocktail at the Tyrant.

The instant burst of fire temporarily restricted the Tyrant’s movement, and the Molotov Cocktail hit its forehead.

The flames sprang up instantly, causing the Tyrant to let out a furious roar.

While it struggled to put out the fire, 4 armor-piercing incendiary bullets shot through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and 3 of them hit its shoulders and abdomen squarely.

Flames and smoke filled the air, and the 3 armor-piercing incendiary bullets that hit the target were like burning nails, stuck on the Tyrant’s body.

The enraged Tyrant ran rampant in the office area, trying to extinguish the flames on its body, but to no avail.

At this time, another player responsible for placing the explosives had already placed the last piece.

In addition, the oil drum used to clean the Slime Mold was also rolled to the center of the room.

"Ready to withdraw!" The player yelled, took the lead to retreat to the holed ceiling, and climbed up by stepping on the table.

"Same here!" Seeing this, the other two also responded one after another, retreating towards the holed ceiling.

Back on the 43rd floor, the three of them ran all the way, running towards the elevator shaft.

Hooking the lifeline on the steel cable, Battlefield Cheerleader leaped and descended towards the bottom of the floor rapidly.

"Brothers, fire in the hole!" After the words fell, he pressed the detonator in his hand.

After a light click, the flames of the explosion soared into the sky accompanied by a deafening blast. The fierce shock wave instantly shattered the concrete between the 42nd and 41st floors!

The flames and heat waves raged like a tsunami, engulfing the upper and lower floors, even rushing into the corridors and pouring into the elevator shaft! ṙãΝ𝐨𐌱Ě𐌔

The whole building seemed to be shaking!

"Shit!"

"I feel like the elevator shaft is shaking!"

"Can’t you fucking press it later?!"

The people in the elevator shaft were shaken and dizzy. Fortunately, the rope was sturdy so none of they didn’t fall off.

Battlefield Cheerleader, who was wearing an exoskeleton, felt slightly better. He revealed an embarrassed smile after stabilizing himself. "I’m afraid that the signal will be bad if I go further down!"

"@#%!" The elevator shaft was instantly filled with curses.

At the east side…

Spring Water Commander, holding the binoculars in his hand, was standing in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the smoky 41st floor.

A fire ignited on the dark red walls, and black smoke had replaced the gray-green thick fog.

Even if it was hundreds of meters away, he could still feel the scorching heat...

"Although it is slightly different from the plan, it should be dead." Spring Water Commander put down the binoculars and said.

Being able to nip the Hive in its infancy before it formed should weaken the Tide’s strength.

But…

It might be hard for the cloud of spores gathered around in the area to recede in a short time.

Spring Water Commander glanced to the north, and couldn’t help frowning. The endless cloud seemed to be brewing a rainstorm.

The player lying on stomach in front of the floor-to-ceiling window couldn’t help rolling his eyes. "Can you stop raising the flag?"

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger and fired a high-explosive bullet towards the 41st floor.

Spring Water Commander hurriedly reminded him, "Don’t use high-explosive bullets. Did you not know that explosions can put out fires? Just firing two more incendiary bombs should be enough."

It really didn’t matter if they fired another 2 shots or not.

In the face of such a turbulent fire, the 20mm incendiary bullets were like a match thrown into the fire; they couldn’t even hear the sound it made.

On the 1st floor of the building.@@novelbin@@

Team A appeared as Battlefield Cheerleader and the 2 players behind them came out of the open elevator door along with the billowing smoke.

They looked like they rolled out of a coal mine and they were dusty from head to toe.

Kakarot went up to help Battlefield Cheerleader and asked with excitement, "How is it? Is it done?"

"It’s done." Although looking battered, Battlefield Cheerleader sounded extremely excited. "The Hive has been blown up! Damn, it’s so scary when getting down the elevator shaft!"

His teammates couldn’t help but curse when they heard him.

"Are you not ashamed when saying this?!"

"Exactly! I was so shaken that I almost fell off!"

Battlefield Cheerleader coughed dryly, "Chill, chill! We cleared the mission anyway!"

Kakarot counted the number who came out and asked, "Where are the other players?"

Battlefield Cheerleader said casually, "One fell off the building and the other died on the 41st floor."

"The brother who fell is called Darkest, right? His luck is really bad." Neighbour Wang clicked his tongue, "Falling down from more than 40 floors… It has to be a disturbing scene.”

Battlefield Cheerleader suddenly became a little curious. "Where is he? I’ll go and take a look!"

Kakarot gave him a strange look. "It’s just a dead body, what do you want to see? I doubt even the VM is able to survive that fall."

Battlefield Cheerleader smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "Well… I’ve never seen anything like it before.”

“...” Everyone was struck speechless.

Is this what a normal person would say?

Meanwhile, outside the building.

Chu Guang, who was standing on the bridge, looked away from the building that was emitting thick smoke and asked Hyrja who was standing beside him, "Can this solve the problem?"

Hyrja stared at the building for a moment, then nodded slowly. "It should... Slime Mold is not resistant to high temperatures, and the damage to the incubation room has reached more than 90%, which is basically irreparable damage."

Staring at the nearly shattered corpse and a pool of blood on the road not far away, Vanus couldn’t help reminding him, "By the way, I saw someone fall off the building earlier.”

He was pretty sure that a person just fell off that building.

Chu Guang, who was standing beside him, raised an eyebrow and replied casually, "That’s not a problem.”

It was just some Active Matters, even if the player was awakened, it would only cost a little more.

Was it a problem? Obviously not!

Vanus froze for a moment.

He felt that his worldview and perception of blue coats had been subverted.

And it was the second time that day...

...

[Server Announcement: The hive of the New Era Data Center building has been cleared, and the strength of Tide has been weakened! Let’s applaud the 20 players who participated in the battle!]

Official website forum.

The most popular posts on the official website in the past two days were either the acceptance speeches of the newbies, or the discussions about the upcoming Tide.

Although the countdown on the official website was still 10 days away, most players had already felt the changes in Clearspring City with their naked eyes.

The gray-green clouds were spreading outward from the city center, and the rotting corpses wandering the streets and alleys were much stronger than before in terms of speed and strength.

Creepers, who used to only shuttle through tunnels and ruins, appeared more and more frequently on the streets.

In just 2 days, 4 hunting teams with 5 members were wiped out, and the cause of death was because they were surrounded and killed by Crunchers.

Irene: What you guys said is so exciting, it made me want to come back. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Night Ten: Isn’t Red River Town exciting? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Irene: It’s okay, but it’s too desolate here, and it doesn’t feel as fun as Clearspring City.

Elf Wang: The main reason is that there is too little food here, you guys understand what I mean?!

Irene: Get out! (`Д´*)9

Makka Pakka: Hahahaha!

The war between Red River Town, which gathered a large number of mercenaries, and the Snake Clan of the Bonechewer Clan had fallen into a stalemate. The two sides dug trenches, built fortifications, bombarded each other, and started a brutal positional warfare.

The Snake Clan seemed to be waiting for the Fang Clan’s reinforcements, but the Fang Clan’s fighting power was completely restrained by the resistance organisation in West Continent City, and it was impossible for them to provide any assistance.

Not only that, but there were also rumors that the bubonic plague broke out in West Continent City due to the large number of dead bodies caused by the marauder’s reign of terror.

This rumor was confirmed by Make Me.

His power was expanding rapidly, even slightly beyond his control...

His mice were multiplying too quickly!

Ample Time: Didn’t the Tide break out in West Continent City?

Make Me: No, compared with Clearspring City, West Continent City can only be regarded as a relatively large small county. It may be because it is located in a hilly area. The buildings here are not very tall, and the building density is not high. Conversely, the vegetation is quite lush. Rats, cockroaches, and hyenas are relatively common mutants here, and then there are Cave Beasts, Multi-legged Beasts... There are also some things I haven’t seen before.

Old White: It feels like a satellite city next to a super first-tier city.

Make Me: Yeah, something like that! (Grin)

Midnight Pubg: There is no Tide here in our Remote Creek Town, but there are quite a lot of trees. (@¯ω¯@)

Tomato Eggs: Pfft, you don’t even have a Cruncher there, let alone a Tide.

Beating Tiger: I hope it won’t affect the land I contracted. I just planted a crop of green peppers. TT

Quit Bullshit: Don’t get in the way of my fishing either! I’m not interested in the Tide, I just want to fish!

Yaya: Sigh, the Tide really came at a terrible time... Teng Teng and I were shopping in the store, but we were forced to spend 40 chips to buy 2 gas masks before we could buy anything else... I feel that chips are easier to spend than silver coins. :(´□`」∠):

Sideline Slacking: What the hell?! Why is the mask so expensive? 40 chips?!

Teng Teng: Eh? Is it expensive? (°ー°〃)

Sideline Slacking:...

Eye Owe Money: Brother Sideline wanted to say that he could make one with plastic bottles from the junkyard, two pieces of gauze and a little activated charcoal, and then it would work like a charm. (Big Smile)

Escaping Mole: Damn!! 20 chips for a mask? It makes me really want to come back to do this business! If you make tens of thousands of gas masks and get them to Boulder Town, you will be able to make tons of money!

Gale: Rational analysis, maybe you can really make a fortune. But a mask for 20 chips... Are you sure that you weren’t scammed by the NPC? (Sweat)

Yaya: !!!

Teng Teng: Σ(°△°|||)

Actually, anyone would be able to figure it out after thinking about it carefully. 20 chips were equivalent to the income of an ordinary person for a week.

If it was so expensive, how would ordinary people be able to afford it?

5 to 6 chips should be a relatively reasonable market price, and it was also a price that ordinary people could afford.

Just when Mole was regretting that he missed a good business opportunity, Mosquito popped up on the forum.

Mosquito: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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