Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

Liu Yan stored the entire system in quantum storage.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief, the same thud echoed downstairs.

boom----

"Damn, what just happened?! It suddenly turned upside down?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's obvious someone used special items. This team is definitely easy prey, let's push in!"

Upon hearing the sound from the downstairs door, Liu Yan's pupils widened instantly!

The two teams that were fighting at the side gate have already decided who won, and the winning team did not choose to leave.

They also heard the intense gunfire inside the tower, so they naturally chose to come and mediate, knowing that if they won, they could take everything!

This also meant that, upon their arrival, they were also affected by the upside-down effect brought about by the recent events.

Liu Yan slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Chuang, who was applying a medical kit.

Zhao Chuang's body was blown to pieces, and blood was still dripping from it.

Judging from this, the rate at which health is restored may not even keep up with the rate at which health is lost.

His right eye was also blind, so he could only aim roughly by relying on muscle memory.

And Zhao Chuang's shield had just been thrown away...

Looking down at the only AWM sniper rifle he had left, Liu Yan's eyes showed an unprecedented look of despair.

Ta-da!

Zhao Chuang also heard hurried footsteps downstairs.

"Brother Yan, don't worry about me and Brother Ji later." Zhao Chuang said slowly, his tone unusually firm.

At this moment, the enemy had already run down the stairs and would soon reach the middle of the stairs, where they would be able to hit Liu Yan and his companion.

"I couldn't help you that time, Chen Yu."

“But this time,” Zhao Chuang’s voice was resolute, carrying an unwavering determination:

"I will protect you!"

After saying that, Zhao Chuang took off his level 6 helmet with his right hand and put it on Liu Yan's head.

Zhao Chuang's helmet was fortunately spared from being sucked up by the vacuum cleaner because of the shield that had blocked it earlier.

"What are you going to do..." A sense of foreboding crept into Liu Yan's heart!

pat-

A crisp metallic click rang out.

It's a zipline...

Zhao Chuang secured the connecting rope firmly to Liu Yan's waist.

"Brother Yan, take care!"

Zhao Chuang grabbed Liu Yan's chest ornament with his only remaining right hand.

He used all his strength to push it towards the ocean monitoring center opposite.

whoosh-

Due to inertia, Liu Yan's body slid backwards rapidly towards the other side.

Bang bang bang—! ! !

Midway through, Liu Yan saw the three men on the stairs simultaneously fire at Zhao Chuang.

puff---

The bullet pierced Zhao Chuang's skull in an instant.

"Zhao Chuang—!!!"

On the zipline, Liu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and his desperate roar echoed throughout the entire Tower of Babel.

Under his gaze, that broad and upright body seemed to have all its muscles and bones removed.

He slumped down and slowly fell to one side.

In a daze, Liu Yan saw a relieved smile on Zhao Chuang's face.

Chapter 85 Cheers

Liu Yan, who had just arrived at the Marine Monitoring Hall via zipline, looked at the medical area across the street through the bulletproof glass.

At this moment, the three people opposite were discussing whether or not to use the zipline to chase after Liu Yan.

But in the end, the three abandoned the idea.

Don't pursue a cornered enemy; the medical area is already quite lucrative.

While searching Zhao Chuang's body, one of the enemies on the opposite side gave Liu Yan the middle finger from a distance.

If Liu Yan wanted to leave at this point, he could do so with ease.

By this time, there was almost no one left outside the tower.

"This is outrageous! Six sets in total! How much does this cost?!"

"After finishing this last job, I can retire and then work on some ordinary No. 0 dams or something."

"Yes, I've had enough of this life of living on the edge."

The three of them searched for loot while discussing their findings.

"Hey, that kid hasn't left yet, he's still watching us." One of them pointed to Liu Yan from the Ocean Monitoring Center.

"Who cares? If he doesn't leave, after we've searched his things, we'll go around to the other side of the building and kill him."

“If he wanted to come over, he definitely wouldn’t dare to use the zipline. If he came down from downstairs, we would hear him.”

"In any case, we now have an absolute advantage."

"Unless he runs away, he's doomed."

After saying that, the enemy placed a sonic trap at the grappling hook.

He then continued to search for his loot.

Given the current situation, the three of them naturally intend to play it safe.

If we take the initiative and use a zipline, once the person in front dies and falls into the sea, no one can save them.

If the three of them attack downstairs, the other side will use a zipline to return them to the medical area.

Liu Yan might even grab a gun before leaving and run away.

If we separate them, we will still face the risk of being defeated one by one.

However, by remaining inactive and waiting for Liu Yan to take the initiative, there would be absolutely no risk involved.

......

School conference hall.

At this moment, the entire room was completely silent; not a single person uttered a word.

Teacher Qi's eyes were already bloodshot, and his eyes were even moist.

He's lost an eye, has only one sniper rifle left, and faces three fully armed enemies in a disadvantageous position.

This time, even Liu Yan couldn't create a miracle.

Zhao Chuang's death... is a foregone conclusion.

"Why isn't Yan Shen running away?! He's really going to die!!"

Finally, one of Liu Yan's classmates couldn't hold back any longer and roared.

The other students were also watching the screen nervously, hoping that Liu Yan would run away quickly.

This time, the sense of despair they felt was even stronger than when Liu Yan was tortured to death by Chen Yu.

At most, they were paralyzed back then, but this time it's death.

Everyone present asked themselves if they would have chosen to leave the Tower of Babel without hesitation if they were in their shoes.

After all, the prerequisite for a desperate fight is that there must be even a sliver of a chance of winning.

But given the current situation, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Is this the cruelty of top-secret areas?

Principal Wang also looked at the screen with tension.

He now wishes he could crawl into the screen and bring Liu Yan out.

Damn it, why isn't this brat running away yet!

The principal couldn't help but curse inwardly.

As the strongest genius in the school's history... no, not in this school.

He is the strongest genius since the emergence of the third district.

It would be such a pity to die here like this.

"Wait, look! What is the God of Words doing?!"

A student pointed at the screen and shouted.

The others then took a closer look.

On the screen, through Liu Yan's silhouette, they could see that he was fiddling with the AWM sniper rifle in his hand.

"He's...he's changing his magazine!"

"Damn! Has Yan Shen gone mad?"

Everyone knows perfectly well what Liu Yan's decision to change the magazine means in this situation.

But they can't understand it.

"The AWM only has five bullets at most! And it's a single-shot sniper rifle! How are we supposed to fight with that?!"

"It seems that Yan Shen... doesn't intend to live anymore..."

Principal Wang and Teacher Qi both looked incredulous.

Teacher Qi stood up, cursing as she left the meeting hall, unable to bear watching what was about to happen.

"They're insane! They're all fucking insane!"

The other teachers could sit still, but how could he possibly sit still?

He had already watched helplessly as one of his students died and the other one survived by sheer luck.

They are now prepared to die a heroic death.

......

Tower of Babel.

Click————

Liu Yan stood behind the railing on the second floor of the marine monitoring hall, expressionless as he changed the magazine of his AWM sniper rifle and cocked it.

For battles like these that can be prepared in advance, Liu Yan would usually rehearse them in his mind several times.

Through countless failures and deaths in previous games, I eliminated incorrect playstyles.

But as he changed the magazine, Liu Yan imagined it countless times in his mind.

Without exception, they had no chance of winning.

call----

Liu Yan took a deep breath to adjust his state.

Are you afraid of dying?

I'm both afraid and unafraid.