Life Dungeon Game

Place landmines in front of the gate.

Pay attention.

With the help of his spectator abilities, He Ao can easily spot these subtle traps.

After entering the gate, there is a long corridor. In front of the corridor is an infrared barrier, and on both sides are miniature laser guns embedded in the walls.

Once the infrared barrier is touched, the laser gun will immediately activate, cutting the person into pieces of charred remains.

Stealth can only conceal life, not machinery.

The trigger mechanism of this device was installed very discreetly. If He Ao hadn't possessed the 'spectator' ability at this moment, he probably wouldn't have been able to discover it without activating his super memory.

However, now that it has been discovered...

He took a laser grenade from his combat uniform, pulled the pin, and threw it into the passage.

Then he immediately moved aside.

The dazzling light destroyed all the metal devices in an instant.

The loud explosion also attracted the attention of the soldiers stationed nearby.

Shortly after the explosions subsided, a small squad of well-equipped mercenaries rushed into the passage and began to inspect it carefully with their guns raised.

They slowly made their way through the passage without encountering any unexpected figures.

The team leader, a tall man, gestured for his team members to stop and disperse to check. He continued inside, and when he reached the elevator and confirmed it hadn't been used and was empty, he picked up the walkie-talkie hanging around his neck.

"Boss, that guy seems to have come in, but I haven't found any trace of him."

There was a pause on the other end of the walkie-talkie, followed by a soft voice: "He should be behind you now."

The tall man was stunned for a moment, then instantly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed behind him.

But the figure behind him moved faster than him, and by the time he thrust out his dagger, the sharp tip had already pierced his throat.

He Ao pulled the short sword from the man's throat. At that moment, the man's finger was pressing the talk button on the walkie-talkie. He Ao leaned closer and whispered into the walkie-talkie.

"Hold on."

The man's tall body collapsed limply, letting out a sound.

Muffled sound.

He Ao walked past, reached the elevator door, and then pressed the button to turn on the elevator with his fingertips splattered with blood.

The elevator went up all the way until it stopped on the sixth floor.

The first floor has a map showing the layout of all the offices in the administration building. The general manager's office and the deputy general manager's office are both on the sixth floor.

He Ao stepped out of the elevator and stopped at the second-to-last office on the left.

The office door was not closed, and the entire office was empty.

Only a few golden bullets remained, lying quietly on the table.

Upon seeing this, He Ao rolled forward and hid behind a wall.

Loud gunfire erupted behind him, and countless bullets rained down like a storm.

The violent bullets shattered the wall, sending countless bricks and stones flying, forcing Heo to constantly change his hiding place.

While dodging, he took out a laser grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it behind him.

boom--

The moment the massive explosion rang out, He Ao detonated his super memory, smashed through the wall next to him with a punch, and crawled out through the shattered hole.

The intense gunfire erupted again almost immediately, as the man in the gray suit maneuvered the multi-barreled heavy machine gun in front of him, recklessly unleashing a hail of bullets.

Just as he was about to completely smash down the wall of the opposite office, he suddenly realized that there was no one in the opposite office and no bloodstains.

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned the machine gun muzzle toward the wall next to him.

A hail of bullets rained down again, shattering the wall.

However, there was still nothing behind that wall.

"ended."

Something cold and hard pressed against the back of his head.

The bullet pierced his skull in an instant, and bright red blood burst out.

At the same time, He Ao darted to the window.

This man is not Pena.

If C-rank enemies were really that easy to kill, they wouldn't be C-rank enemies.

Snap—Snap—Snap—

A crisp round of applause came from the corridor, where a man in a gray suit, with slightly curly hair and a hint of madness in his eyes, walked out.

The battle just now was nothing more than a delaying tactic.

At the same time, dozens of fully armed mercenaries rushed out from behind him, some drawing daggers and approaching Heo, while others took up good shooting positions and aimed their guns at Heo.

Their eyes were cold and sharp, like those of icy war machines.

He looked up at Pena, whose soul was flashing with intense power, radiating to the surrounding 'soldiers'.

Under the radiation of this power, the souls of these 'soldiers' were strengthened to a certain extent.

Talent Sequence 120: Sergeant

At this moment, these soldiers had almost completely blocked all of Heo's movements.

In an instant, Hyper-Memory calculated all the possibilities, through countless recalculations. He Ao concluded that breaking through these soldiers' 'defense line' would inevitably result in injuries of varying degrees.

Given that he was certain of being injured first, he was not confident of defeating Pena.

"Joey, I've prepared a gift for you,"

Pena didn't attack Heo immediately. While his soldiers surrounded Heo, he smiled and looked at Heo, "If you're willing to become my..."

"If you're a 'soldier,' then everything you've done today can be wiped clean, and I'll take care of all your problems."

"What a coincidence, I also prepared a gift for you."

He Ao drew his short sword from behind him and pierced the chest of a 'soldier' ​​who was approaching him with a dagger. "It was a very beautiful white chrysanthemum."

White chrysanthemums, in federal custom, are generally used at funerals to mourn the deceased.

The instant He Ao finished speaking, the soldiers standing at a distance simultaneously pressed their fingers onto the trigger.

He Ao instantly drew his short sword, and as the blood gushed out and obscured his vision, he shattered the window next to him and jumped directly from the sixth floor.

The instant he jumped, a dense hail of bullets covered the area where he had just stood.

Pena rushed to the window and looked outside.

The instant his head was poked out, the black muzzle of a gun was pointed at his forehead.

He quickly pulled back and tilted his head, but it was too late. Heo lowered the muzzle of his gun, and the bullet pierced his collarbone, splattering blood that was enveloped in an orange glow.

The bullet was just a hair's breadth away from piercing his neck.

He Ao's body was also thrown backward by the recoil of the shot.

He used the conservation of angular momentum to turn around in mid-air, used his short sword to stab the wall several times to reduce the impact, and finally rolled to land safely, running away into the distance.

"Chase!"

Pena clutched her collarbone as orange-red blood gushed out. How could an ordinary pistol have such power?

"Be careful of his gun; it's an extraordinary item."

At this moment, the soldiers had already split into several small teams and rushed out.

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The chase was swift, and as He Ao shifted his position, the squads became increasingly separated.

The team that ran the furthest is about to catch up with He Ao.

boom--

Just as they pointed their guns at Heo, the streetlights above them suddenly exploded.

At that moment, they suddenly realized.

They were too far from the other teams, so far that it was impossible for the others to get there in a short time.

The silver dagger reflected a cold gleam in the cool moonlight.

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With a casual gesture, he pulled out the blood-stained dagger and walked into the night.

The best way to deal with such a large team is not to confront them head-on.

The ant eats the elephant by starting with a small part of the elephant, bit by bit.

By using one's strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses, one can gradually wear down the opponent's numerical advantage and reverse the balance of power between the two sides.

Sneaking through the darkness, committing murder.

This is what an assassin is like.

As each flower of blood bloomed, He Ao felt his control over the 'assassin' was becoming more and more complete, and the price he had to pay to activate 'stealth' was becoming less and less.

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"Put down your gun, or I'll kill him."

A gaunt mercenary, with his arm around the neck of a thin worker and a gun pressed against the worker's head, looked at He Ao.

At his feet lay the bodies of four of his teammates lying on the ground.

He escaped the massacre because he went to the toilet.