Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Han Che stood at the door of the computer room and waited for a while, making sure he didn't hear any more noise.

The short, stocky man's body was still lying by the window, half his head missing, blood pooling on the floor.

Han Che retreated back into the computer room and waved to the mule.

"Gone?" the mule asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, there's been no news for now," Han Che said. "You two tidy up the house, take whatever you can, I'll keep watch outside."

Mule nodded and turned to go into the house with Wang Kuo.

The computer room reeked of blood, and there was blood everywhere. Mule squatted down and began rummaging through the players' bags. His gun was still full of bullets, using level 2 rounds. He found several vehicle first aid kits and two simple surgical kits in his chest sling.

The mule thought to himself, "This is the kind of combat readiness we should have for Dam Zero..."

Meanwhile, Wang Kuo was already dancing with joy at having found a brand-new field first aid kit.

Han Che was standing at the corner outside the computer room, and he didn't see anything.

Why did he dare to use the Iron Wall Helmet? To be honest, he had never used it in his previous life's game, except when doing 3x3 missions.

However, he discovered that Warden Geheros seemed to possess information completely different from usual.

He could keenly sense the gazes directed at him, and the clear killing intent emanating from someone aiming at him.

The Iron Wall Helmet clearly cannot block such sensory abilities at all.

This perception ability was more pronounced in the Tidal Prison, but its effect was significantly weakened in the player world.

If his abilities can be utilized at 100% within the Tidal Prison, they can only be utilized at 30% in the player world.

After he achieved the achievement "I am Han Che", this value was increased to approximately 60.

Han Che could clearly sense that this improvement came from that badge.

Moreover, he had a strong premonition that if he implanted this badge into the back of his brain via brain-computer interface, he could unleash 100% of Gherros's strength in the player world.

Now, at Dam Zero, the badge that takes effect is another one: "I am Gherros," with a strength of 60.

Han Che's gaze pierced through the gaps in the armored helmet, focusing on the red dot on the sights, but his mind wandered, wondering, "So that's what those two badges are for?"

"This is clearly a good thing, so why didn't the system just tell me?" Han Che couldn't understand.

At this moment, Mule and Wang Kuo came out of the computer room, their backpacks bulging.

"All done," Mule said.

Han Che nodded: "Let's go, let's head to the east building."

Then Han Che took the lead, and the three of them walked along the wall toward the connecting corridor.

As Wang Kuo passed the short, stocky man's corpse, he glanced at it and immediately turned his head away. Blood was still seeping out, flowing down the cracks in the floor tiles.

Han Che walked at the front, taking each step slowly and carefully arranging the points.

After passing through the connecting corridor on the second floor, just before reaching the door of the manager's office in the east building, Mule suddenly stopped. A chill ran up his back, and he couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he just felt uneasy all over.

He glanced instinctively toward the manager's office in the east wing; the door to that room was closed.

But as the mule stared at the door, his heart suddenly raced.

"Brother Han," Mule said in a low voice, "the manager's office..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Che immediately realized what was happening and turned his gun around.

At the same time, the door to the manager's office suddenly opened.

A figure rushed out from inside, moving at an extremely fast speed.

Dressed in a black cloak and red mask, he rolled to the ground with a light machine gun in hand, the muzzle already swinging towards him.

"You've fallen into a trap!"

The M249 light machine gun opened fire at full speed, the bullets sweeping across the area where Han Che and his two companions were standing.

Thanks to the mule's warning, they had a little over half a second to react and quickly rushed to the corner of the cover.

The bullets flew past their ears, buzzing.

At this moment, Han Che moved extremely fast, quickly lowered his center of gravity, and dodged to the side, managing to avoid the first wave of fire.

He stepped forward, raising the dragon sword in his hand, and immediately retaliated.

Bang, bang, bang!

Saeed rolled to the side, and the bullet grazed his shoulder.

He rolled to the other side of the corridor and knelt on one knee. He had just tried to kill all three of them at once, but the bullets had scattered.

At that moment, they saw one of them dodge his bullets and immediately concentrate his firepower on Han Che.

Han Che dodged to the right and moved behind the corner. Bullets hit the wall with a series of thuds, and shards of bullets splashed onto his helmet.

Mule and Wang Kuo lay crouched against the wall, shrinking back, not daring to lift their heads.

Saeed's machine gun fire continuously suppressed the corner of the wall. Seeing that Han Che had already taken cover, he planned to put away his gun.

Han Che seemed to have caught Said holstering his gun, and just in time for a gap in the suppressive fire, he peeked out from behind a pillar and fired half a magazine in advance.

The sudden counterattack caught Saeed off guard, and he was shot in the shoulder and abdomen, staggering two steps backward.

His pupils constricted sharply. What was going on?! Such good luck? He continued firing to suppress Han Che, but Han Che retreated again.

Click! All bullets fired!

He didn't have time to reload the M249! He tossed the machine gun aside, pulled out a crossbow from his waist, and fired a shot.

Burning arrow.

The arrow struck Han Che half a meter from his feet, and with a whoosh, flames erupted, instantly engulfing the area.

A wave of heat hit them, and Han Che took a step back, the wall of fire blocking his way between him and Said.

Seizing the opportunity, Saeed rushed forward quickly.

He took two steps, then rolled over again, passing the flames and rolling directly in front of Han Che.

When he landed, he had switched to holding a knife.

The Crimson Owl Claw Blade gleamed with a chilling red light.

"die!"

He swung his knife and slashed.

The distance was too close; the gun barrel couldn't be turned around.

Han Che didn't have time to fire, so he could only turn the gun sideways and use it to block the shot.

With a "clang!"

The knife struck the gun barrel, sparks flew, Han Che's wrist jerked, and his hand went numb.

Saeed struck again, slashing horizontally across Saeed's neck.

Han Che ducked to dodge, then flicked his gun upwards, trying to knock the knife away.

With a flick of his wrist, Ke Said sent the knife sliding down the gun barrel, about to slash at Han Che's fingers.

Han Che decisively released his grip, and the gun fell to the ground.

Saeed then thrust his knife straight at Saeed's wide-open chest.

Han Che immediately turned to the side, the knife grazing his ribs, tearing a hole in his clothes and bulletproof vest.

He stepped back, creating half a step of distance, his right hand hidden at his waist.

Just as Said was about to press his advantage and raise his knife to strike, Han Che's fist struck first!

A punch landed on Saeed's face, cracking the red mask from the impact. Saeed's head snapped back, and he staggered.

Han Che followed up with a second punch to his stomach, making a crisp cracking sound. It was unclear whether it was Said's ribs or his armor.

Saeed hunched over, gasping for breath, and took two steps back.

The eyes behind the mask were wide open. He hadn't expected that he couldn't win a gunfight either, and he couldn't beat him in close combat either.