Life Dungeon Game

He hummed in agreement, without looking at Viana, and placed the suitcase on the flat car body behind the seat, pressing the latches on both sides of the suitcase.

click -

With a crisp sound, the suitcase's lock was released.

Seeing that He Ao had no intention of explaining, Vianna reluctantly got into the driver's seat.

"Fasten your seatbelt."

He Ao slowly opened the suitcase, revealing a series of complex metal parts strapped to a sponge.

"Ah good."

Vianna fastened her seatbelt, then wiggled her feet and realized she couldn't reach the accelerator.

Then, taking advantage of He Ao's attention being focused on the box, she quietly moved the seat all the way forward and started the car. "Uncle, what's next?"

"Drive! Go!"

He Ao untied the straps one by one and began to assemble the metal parts one by one.

"run?"

Viana was somewhat stunned.

This time, He Ao didn't speak, but instead reached out and turned the switch under the steering wheel.

I used the paddle shifters and then directly pushed the accelerator via the central display.

The entire vehicle surged forward in an instant.

"what!"

Viana was slammed into her seat by the inertia, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

bang bang bang-

Countless bullets struck the spot where they had just parked, embedding themselves in the concrete.

"Get in the car quickly, don't let them get away."

Several exclamations came from afar, followed by a stream of fully armed gang members filing into the cars.

The roar of engines rose in succession as they came in pursuit.

Of course, Heo could hear these sounds, but Viana couldn't. He turned to look at the girl beside him, whose hat had been blown off and whose silver hair was flying everywhere. Viana was now gradually regaining control of the vehicle with the help of the driver assistance system.

"The technology is good."

He Ao gave a compliment.

"hey-hey."

Viana gave a silly laugh.

Then, with a silly grin, He Ao pressed the car key that was already embedded in the partition.

"Please say."

A gentle, mechanical female voice sounded inside the car.

“Switch to fully manual operation,” He Ao continued assembling the mechanical parts in the box, “Switch to track mode.”

"Switching you to full manual operation"

"Conversion successful"

"Switching your track mode."

"Switch successful".

The roar of a huge engine echoed through the street.

Vianna felt as if the vehicle beneath her had transformed in an instant from a docile pony into a wild cheetah. Her hands gripped the steering wheel, her expression one of terror.

"Uncle, no!!!"

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Chapter 120 When will you be free? (Please add to your favorites)

Most of the sports cars sold by the Federal Motor Transport Authority (FTA) are equipped with power systems that far exceed the needs of daily use. In normal mode, this redundant power is limited by safety systems to keep the speed within the legal limits.

The so-called track mode removes the power limitations of the vehicle. In this mode, the engine responds faster, the vehicle accelerates faster, and the top speed limit is removed, allowing the engine's advantages to be fully utilized.

On a real racetrack, it is possible to activate the autonomous driving system to assist driving, allowing even novice drivers with less skill to enjoy the thrill of racing.

However, on the streets now, the autonomous driving system must be turned off because the autonomous driving system will identify the driving mode based on the surrounding environment, and in such complex environments, the speed will be directly limited to ensure safety.

"Uncle, I can't do it."

Viana suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the jet-black sports car, like a cheetah, performed a perfect drift at the T-junction, kicking up a cloud of dust.

In fact, although the car was switched to manual mode, the underlying autonomous driving module was still running, but the assistance effect was not as good.

This is one of the reasons why He Ao felt at ease letting Viana drive the car.

Of course, another reason is that Viana really does drive well.

As she got the hang of the car, Viana calmed down and even pulled off a few impressive drifts.

"Drive to areas with fewer people."

He Ao said calmly as he assembled the metal parts.

Although the vehicle was traveling at high speed, his movements remained completely still.

"it is good."

Vianna glanced at Heo out of the corner of her eye and noticed that the parts in Heo's hand were gradually taking the shape of a huge gun.

"M73B2, a heavy sniper rifle developed by Evis Space Systems."

Heo noticed Viana looking at him and casually offered an explanation.

As he spoke, he had already installed the last part.

He raised the gun with one hand, turned around, and casually took out a small metal box that looked like a weight box from his briefcase. He gently pressed the surface of the box, and the lid slowly opened with the movement of his hand.

A row of neatly arranged golden bullets appeared in his field of vision.

This bullet box has a built-in magnetic function. He Ao attached the box to the car's trunk lid and inserted the bullets one by one into the magazine.

The M73B2 can only carry a maximum of eight bullets, with two types of bullets available: 20mm ultra-long-range sniper bullets and 20mm high-explosive bullets.

The bullets that He Ao is currently using are the second type.

He Ao jammed the bullet into the gun.

Although the M73B2 loses some range when loaded with high-explosive rounds, it can almost be used as a miniature cannon at close range.

"Slow down."

He leaned back in the passenger seat, his body slightly tilted, resting against the sniper rifle mounted on the rear of the car. He aimed at the scope, adjusted it, and spoke softly.

"Ah good!"

Although Viana didn't know why Heo was like this

He said that, but still slowed the vehicle down a little.

At this moment, the gang members were still following closely behind, but their vehicles were clearly far inferior to Hao's car. Even though Hao and Viana's speed was slowed down by the chaotic traffic on the street, preventing them from fully utilizing the car's absolute advantages, they still gradually widened the distance between themselves and most of the pursuing vehicles.

However, some vehicles still followed closely behind He Ao, with the one in front being a modified jeep with a hyena skull hanging on the front.

Several deranged-looking youths, brandishing submachine guns, were driving a jeep recklessly in pursuit of the black sports car. Their bullets rained down on the car's rear, showing no regard for the possibility of injuring passersby.

Every now and then, they would even fire a few shots at innocent passersby who were frantically hiding on the side of the street, while laughing loudly.

He shifted his body and brought his eye closer to the scope.

Sniper rifles require accuracy adjustments before use, but He Ao had already thoroughly examined this gun last night. He had adjusted the scope and the gun itself, which required careful tuning, without disassembling them to reduce the difficulty of adjusting them after quick assembly. Although he could hit targets using only iron sights based on his 'Spectator' ability, his experience from Ander's memories made him accustomed to adjusting the weapon first, since he couldn't always obtain the 'Spectator' talent sequence in every dungeon.

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"It's the Hyena Gang! Run! Run!"

A panicked shout came from the crowd, followed by the sound of people running around.

Wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a cashmere hat, the girl, completely covered up, had just received a small cake from a roadside shop when she saw the shopkeeper quickly close the security door, shouting at her as he did so, "The Hyena Gang is here! Girl, run! Run!"

"?"

The girl turned around in confusion, seeing crowds of people frantically trying to escape, and shops along the street closing their security doors one after another.

Rapid gunfire rang out in the distance. It was a jeep carrying several excited young men who seemed to be chasing something. The bullets in their hands were spraying bullets indiscriminately, not all of them pointing forward, but sometimes chasing after fleeing pedestrians.

Several people who were slower to run were hit in the calves, and blood gushed out.

The young people felt no remorse; instead, they burst into laughter.

The girl shook her head, holding the small cake in her hand, and was about to back away when a piercing cry reached her ears.

She looked up and saw a little girl wearing a pink padded jacket and with two pigtails standing there crying loudly, "Mommy, Mommy, where are you?" near the street.

Everyone around her had scattered, leaving her standing alone on the side of the street. The jeep was getting closer and closer. A young man spotted the wailing little girl, grinned maliciously, raised his gun, and pointed it at her.

The girl paused for a moment as she was backing away, then suddenly rushed out like a phantom, grabbed the little girl, pulled her into her arms, and ran away.

The young man in the car slowly pointed his gun at her back.

boom--

The bullet sliced ​​through the air with a loud bang.

It instantly pierced the Jeep's windshield, penetrated the driver's body, and crashed into the high-performance battery beneath the vehicle.

A deafening explosion suddenly rang out, and the scorching heat wave blew off the girl's cashmere hat, revealing her long, shimmering golden hair.

"thanks, thanks."

A woman, her face filled with anxiety and tears welling in her eyes, rushed out. She took the little girl, who was too frightened to cry, from the girl's arms and checked her for safety. "I just turned around and bought a loaf of bread... I just turned around and bought a loaf of bread..."

Only after confirming that the child was alright did she have a chance to look up at the girl's face. She paused for a moment, then tentatively asked, "You are...?"