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Chapter 433 Our Brains

A square metal table nearly five meters long and wide was placed in the huge room, on which the whole city of Chester formed by light blue virtual lines appeared.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of markings on the entire 3D Chester map, including green, yellow and red resource acquisition points and a large number of moving dots, which are undoubtedly volunteers participating in the game at this time.

Surrounding the metal table, there are several bionics with exactly the same body shape, attire, and even face. They observe the various districts of Chester City respectively, holding audio-visual sticks in their hands, and the extended light screen is full of the present The situation in the city.

A red dot in front of one of the bionics suddenly dimmed. According to the pre-set process, it was in charge of this part of the urban area and immediately turned on the event recorder built into the gene beast in the resource point to browse the whole process at nearly eight times the speed.

Pausing for a few seconds, as if he was "thinking", he immediately raised his hand and pressed it on the right temple, and said unhurriedly: "Game field No. 3, 0731, we used two pistols to kill the red resource acquisition point." The genetic beast, the battle process is clean and neat, Mr. Glock, I think you should take a look for yourself."

Not long after this message was sent, a bloated middle-aged fat man walked in from one side of the room.

The expensive clothes worn on him completely lacked the elegance and tactility they should have. The protruding chest and belly and the inlaid skin gullies made him look like a clown, holding a cream cake in one hand and red wine in the other. Don't care that you are in a serious work place, and act in the attention of a dozen "people".

"I heard that there are targets worthy of attention?"

He went straight to the reporting bionic man, snatched the audio-visual stick from his hand without saying a word, stepped forward, and the former had to step back.

Looking at the woman who sacrificed an arm in exchange for victory in the video, Glock raised his eyebrows.

"An interesting woman, if she can enter the top five, pay special attention to her spiritual will, I want to see her appear in our minds as soon as possible."

Throwing the audiovisual stick back into the android's hand, Glock talked about what might happen to her later.

"our brains"

This may sound incredible. How can a person or a thought appear in multiple brains?
In fact, the "brain" behind this sentence does not refer to Glock's brain, let alone these androids, because they don't have brains at all.

What Glock is referring to is something special, and its real name can't be this kind of "our brain", but he doesn't have the heart to worry about whether this name is legal or not.

At present, the laboratory of the organization headquarters has repeatedly sent messages to speed up the collection of available volunteers for the experiment. As the main player of the No. 3 game field, he also has a number of indicators that must be completed, so compared to the previous careful selection , he had to use some special methods to temporarily transfer a group of people up.

Of course, even if it is a temporary transfer, it is impossible to find two at random. If they are discovered, the consequences may be more serious than the number of people. Therefore, he took care of the bionics below in advance and asked them to pay more attention to those behaviors during the game. stand out.

"Mr. Glock, according to the previous regulations, we should observe volunteers at two to three times before allowing them to enter our plan, or at least conduct a thorough investigation of their identities. If this part of the process is skipped, It may pose a certain security threat to our cause."

Rules are rules, and Glock's flexibility does not conform to the process that should be in the mind of the bionic man, so he immediately reminded him aloud.

This undoubtedly made Glock dissatisfied.

"Your career?"

Glock glanced at the bionic man beside him with some disdain,

"It's just a bunch of parts put together, you are our servants, do people and wood have a common cause, you are just tools, so I don't want to hear about 'our cause' from your mouth in the future This kind of nonsense. All I want out of your mouth is 'Yes, sir,' and that's the answer, understand?"

"Yes, sir."

They are just tools, and this career has nothing to do with them. The bionic man recorded these two elements and said according to the will of the master who created him.

Behind it, several bionics who looked exactly like him raised their heads at the same time.

They also took notes.

The words are divided into two parts.

Zhu Jue, who didn't know that he was being targeted, had just entered the second security zone. The sniper rifle was packed in a cloth bag bought in a supermarket, and there were still 30 rounds of sniper bullets in total.

According to his plan, he still has to find a way to get a fully automatic rifle. Although with the help of Suzi, his sniper rifle can be used as a single-shot pistol, but this kind of thing is a bit too "exaggerated".

Zhu Jue didn't intend to go to the resource acquisition point this time.

At first, although he could quickly get to the resource point by using Suzi positioning, but now it has been more than an hour since the arrival, and the number of resource points is only about 35. Now the green and yellow resource points may have long been taken away. People occupy it, maybe some people have already started to enter the red resource acquisition point. At this time, it was not only easy to miss in the past, but also possible to be ambushed.

Secondly, as I said before, the location of this killing game is in the real world, and setting so few resource acquisition points is undoubtedly encouraging them to use the resources already in Chester City to fight.

Besides, automatic rifles are not a rare item, even in the underground black market in a small city like Chester, they are still sold on the underground black market. If time is not precious, Zhu Jue can even go to a regular gun store in the city to buy two.

Following the route given by Suzi, Zhu Jue soon entered the underground market in Chester.

The underground black market of Aurora City has become a small city alone in Pasifika. Of course, Chester City can't do it, so its underground black market is actually an industrial land with many abandoned buildings. It used to be a large factory, but now It was jointly sold by the local gangsters and used as a trading place.

"Stop, where did it come from!"

As soon as he walked to the gate of the outer wall, people with weapons surrounded him on both sides.

"I'm here to buy some goods, just an ordinary person."

Although he didn't quite understand why there were still people guarding such a place, Zhu Jue was not slow and raised his hand to answer.

"Buying medicine or something else?"

One of the young men looked Zhu Jue up and down, and asked a step forward.

"Oh, let's buy something for self-defense."

Zhu Jue didn't say what he wanted to buy, but just casually put down his hands on his waist, and there was only a layer of clothes between him and the handle of the pistol.

These people's questions are a bit too careful.

"go in."

This time the other party didn't continue to stop him.
Zhu Jue put his hands back into his pockets, walked into the wall, and walked towards the bright white factory ahead.

After entering the door, the first thing Zhu Jue saw was not the bustling market, but a large piece of thick plastic at the door, holding the gun with one hand, and pushing away these things that obstructed the line of sight with the other.

The next thing that appeared in front of my eyes was a piece of plastic.

The stalls in the entire black market seem to be separated by thick plastic sheets that are several meters long, surrounding the load-bearing columns inside the factory, and directly dividing the entire area into small compartments.

From Zhu Jue's point of view, this may be done to ensure the secrecy of the transaction and prevent people outside the transaction from prying, and if something really happens, this plastic sheet will undoubtedly become a buffer item, which can give these traders certainty. evacuation time.

Zhu Jue inquired about the person behind the door, knowing the shopping area for firearms and weapons, and found a random "room" to enter, and the facilities inside were rudimentary.

Various goods were placed on the three metal tables, and behind the one in the middle was an old man who had undergone a prosthetic transformation and was adjusting the parts on the firearm with the pliers in his left hand.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Zhu Jue coming in, he put down his gun and asked.

"I want a fully automatic rifle, grenades, smoke grenades, and flash grenades, three each."

Zhu Jue thought about it carefully, this is the limit of what he can carry at present, any more will not only increase the burden, but also there is not so much place to store it on his body, after all he has to carry two extra guns.

"AK76, MGM835 are all on that table, you can choose by yourself, I will get you other things."

The old man glanced at Zhu Jue, and his eyes stopped for a while on the long package on his back. Based on his experience in dealing with weapons over the years, he naturally knew that such things were stored inside.

Since the city of Chester was classified as a C-level dangerous area, their business has ushered in the spring, but this is the first time he has encountered such a sniper rifle on his back, and he has to go here to buy a fully automatic rifle and a throwing weapon. The guy who is an object, let alone a force field shield on his shoulders.

Is this going to war?

Of course, he wasn't worried about anything, but was thinking about getting some information out of Zhu Jue's mouth. If there was a war, maybe he could step in and make a fortune?

"You can choose the AK76, which has the highest power among these rifles and the fastest rate of fire, suitable for close-range assault."

There is a long-range sniper rifle. What Zhu Jue needs now is a weapon that can quickly seize the advantage in close combat. Suzi’s suggestion made him choose the AK76 without hesitation and put it on the table in the middle. The above is to let Suzi confirm whether there is a problem with the firearm.

The surrounding noises never stopped.

Someone walked through the aisle in the compartment, lifted the plastic sheet, and threw the short knife in his hand, connecting the throats of men and women, blood slipped down the neck, and soon dripped all over the floor.

Without even looking at their bodies, he just turned sideways, looked at the blurred figure behind the glass sheet not far away, squatted down on one knee, and held a pitch-black sniper rifle in his hand.

"God no longer favors you."

He said so.

(End of this chapter)