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

Raven ran in the lead, followed by three hammer-wielding soldiers and a prisoner barely clinging to life.

He glanced back as he ran, but no one was chasing him yet.

He slowed his pace and took a few breaths.

He didn't inhale the hallucinogenic smoke, but his head was buzzing.

The warden's shots through the smoke have left him reeling; it's impossible for anyone to see through that stuff.

"Boss, this way." A sledgehammer soldier pointed to a fork in the road.

The raven didn't speak, but waved its hand to signal to lead the way.

They turned into a narrower passage, and then the raven raised its hand to signal the group to stop.

Not far ahead, there were three people standing.

The three men, dressed in tattered gear, were squatting in front of a cell door, seemingly figuring out how to open the lock.

One of them heard footsteps and looked up.

The two stared at each other, and the raven stared at them for two seconds.

These three people are player operators!

The raven's fire suddenly leaped up.

He suffered a great loss at the hands of the warden, losing almost all his reputation, and now he's running around in this wretched place like a stray dog.

Instead, these three people brazenly rummaged around here, looting supplies?

"Kill them," Raven growled.

Without saying a word, the three hammer-wielding soldiers charged out.

The three players reacted quickly; the leader shouted "Someone's here!" and the three of them immediately raised their guns and fired.

These three are the most common solo players, with terrible equipment, completely unable to penetrate the hammer's defense.

And the hammer soldiers charged too fast!

These burly men with autistic heads run like oxen; bullets only pause briefly on their bodies before they fall.

A player fired several shots, hitting the hammer soldier in the shoulder and chest, but the hammer soldier was already in front of him and rammed him with his shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

Another player turned his gun to help, but a sledgehammer soldier had already gotten close to his side and swung his hammer down, hitting him in the back.

The man groaned and lay motionless on the ground.

The player in the lead took a few steps back, trying to create some distance, but the raven was already right in front of his face.

With a click, Raven grabbed the gun barrel and twisted it outwards, knocking the gun away.

Two shots rang out afterward.

The revolver fired two shots, shattering the player's head.

There's one player left, the one who got knocked over at the beginning.

He had just gotten up when he saw his two teammates lying on the ground, their faces filled with terror.

He raised his gun to fire, but Raven had already walked up to him and kicked him to the ground.

Raven didn't fire. He looked down at the player, tilted his head, and saw that the player was shaking so badly that he couldn't even hold the gun steady.

Raven's smile was sinister. He crouched down to look the other person in the eye.

"Do you even know who I am? I'm really annoyed today! You dare to steal from me! I'm fighting so hard up front, and you're just sneaking around stealing food!"

The player's lips trembled with fear. He had no idea who was who; he was only relying on his memory.

The map boss wears a mask and is incredibly powerful; this is his territory.

"You...you're the...warden?"

"Damn it..." Raven angrily pulled out his revolver and was about to fire.

Bang! A bullet came from the end of the corridor and knocked the Raven revolver away.

The raven stood up and glanced in the direction from which the bullet had come.

The warden has arrived.

The warden walked at the front, the hem of his black combat trench coat swaying with his steps, and his white mask appeared glaringly bright in the dim light.

He was holding the ASh-12 in his hand, the muzzle still slightly smoking.

Bang bang bang! Three riflemen at the rear of the column accurately shot and killed the remaining incapacitated prisoners next to him.

The raven saw the warden approaching and knew it couldn't escape.

The passageway on the second floor of this prison area is too narrow, with cells on both sides and no side passages.

He took a deep breath; there was only one way out.

"Charge!" the raven hissed.

Without hesitation, the three hammer-wielding soldiers charged straight toward the warden.

Their running posture was exaggerated; heads down, arms swinging, strides long and fast, the lights reflecting off their masks.

The warden raised his gun, and bang! It struck the foremost soldier with the big hammer in the chest.

The impact of the large-caliber bullet made the hammer-wielding soldier pause, but he didn't fall and continued charging forward.

At the warden's gunshot, the riflemen and machine gunners opened fire simultaneously.

A tight, impenetrable network of firepower was formed in the narrow passage.

The hammer-wielding soldiers charged forward, almost entirely relying on their physical strength.

The soldier at the very front, the one with the big hammer, fell to the ground and slid more than a meter before coming to a stop.

The other two hammer-wielding soldiers continued their charge, while Shi Ding and Shi Lei raised their shields and took a step forward.

A giant hammer soldier slammed into Shi Ding's shield, producing a loud metallic clang.

Shi Ding was knocked back a step by the impact, but his shield did not fall.

The soldier with the big hammer raised his hammer to smash it, but Shi Lei pushed him aside from the side with his shield.

A hail of bullets pounded into the hammer-wielding soldier, riddling his armor with dents. Finally, unable to withstand the onslaught, he collapsed to his knees.

The figure had just knelt down when the last hammer-wielding soldier, right behind him, rushed forward, squeezed through the gap between the two shields, and charged straight at the warden.

He was inches from the warden, the hammer already raised above his head.

The warden's pupils trembled slightly. This was a suicidal charge! There was no escaping it!

He held the ASh-12 horizontally, then took a step forward and charged straight at it.

when!

With a loud crash, the floor beneath the warden's feet shattered, and his arms went numb before being gripped by excruciating pain.

The first hammer blow was barely blocked, and the hammer-wielding soldier swung the second one!

The hammer came crashing down, and this time the warden finally had time to react. He dodged to the side, and the hammer smashed into the floor, creating a dent.

The warden seized the hammer soldier's wrist with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other, and slammed him to the ground.

The movements were crisp and clean, without any unnecessary frills.

The warden knelt on the chest of the hammer-wielding soldier, drew his pistol, and fired two shots at the mask.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the warden in the middle of the group, Raven suddenly darted out.

He charged forward alongside the three men, keeping a low profile and hiding at the rear, only launching his attack at this moment.

While Shi Ding turned around to try and protect the warden, they suddenly ripped open Shi Ding's riot shield, bang bang!

Two shots hit Shi Ding in the head, and he fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The others then realized what was happening and focused their fire on Raven, riddling him with holes until he collapsed to the ground.

"Hahahaha... Now we have enough!" Raven grinned, his mouth full of blood.

His laughter was awful, like he had something stuck in his throat.

The warden stood up from the hammer-wielding soldier, walked over to the raven, and asked, "What number?"

His voice was cold and devoid of emotion.

"Hahahaha...the number of people killed! Your Excellency the Warden!"

"Why does it have to be this way?" The warden turned to the side, glanced at Shi Ding lying on the ground, and then turned his gaze back to Raven.

The light in his eyes beneath the mask gradually turned crimson.

"Nonsense! Your Honor, I'm a prisoner!" Raven laughed. "You really think you can bribe me so easily?"

"Didn't you pretend to revive me? Regretting it now?! Hahahaha!"

Coughing up blood, the raven let out a sickly laugh, "Finally... enough..."

"You think the curtain has fallen?"

"Hahahaha..." The raven was still laughing, but it was already barely breathing.

"Actually... the real show has only just begun..."

"From now on... we'll see each other often..."

"Warrior..."