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Chapter 170 boom

"What the hell..." M4 rubbed her arms. She felt a chill running down her spine, as if someone was staring at her from behind.

M4 suddenly looked back. As far as he could see, there were only cars, and not even a human figure could be seen.

But she seemed to trust her instincts and turned around several times, or used corners to look behind her, trying to find out who was staring at her. But it was all in vain, SCAR could not find her from the beginning.

On the contrary, the way he turned around three times during this step scared the four people watching the battle outside.

Yes, there are four of them. 79 also finished his run and joined in the watching sequence.

As for FAL, it wasn't that she didn't want to come, but that she was hungover and had a splitting headache, so for safety reasons, she was not allowed to come.



Not long after, M4 had moved to the central area of ​​the field. After a careful exploration, there was still no clue related to SCAR.

There would be no footprints on the cement floor, and there were no bridge clips or bullet casings on the ground. The map was not big, and she had never heard a similar sound of wind, and there was no way to determine the location of SCAR at this time.

"If you bring a police dog, maybe you can look for it." M4 thought to himself.

But this is a simulation field, where did the police dog come from? Besides, even if it was given to her, she wouldn't take it with her. She is at odds with most canine animals.

Maybe it’s because...he’s a chicken?

Pause for a moment, the next step is the category of metaphysics, let's continue the exercise.

However, although I haven't seen a ghost in the past half day, the uneasiness in M4's heart is gradually increasing. My index finger rubs the trigger guard over and over again, but I don't dare to put it on the trigger, for fear that I will react.

Too much, the bullet went out and served as a road sign for SCAR.

The M4 is quite a headache now. I wear a flash suppressor out of habit. If I wear a suppressor like SCAR, I won't be so passive.

At least you can run away if you are caught on fire...

Although with Sister SCAR’s marksmanship, she can’t run even a few steps before she is shot...

I was thinking all over the place, so the work I was doing naturally slowed down a bit. Occasionally I saw a place that was suitable for hiding, and I always thought about how SCAR might be hiding here, and making sneak attacks. It came and went, not only was it missing during the search,

, and almost went the wrong way.

However, after a while, she also discovered something was wrong.



After several generations of improvements, the VR simulation system is no longer as simple as "put on glasses and move by yourself" in the early 21st century, and no sensors are needed for somatosensory control.

Now you need to lie there, put on a helmet that can receive nerve signals, and then you can enter the "complete stealth" state and do whatever you want in the virtual world.

But to put it simply, this thing can be said to be the crystallization of current neurological technology. A small helmet can not only identify extremely weak electronic signals and distinguish them from electric ions in the air, but also

Temporarily blocking most electrical signals in the spinal cord, so that no matter how active the brain is during the sneaking process, the body will not react.

Depending on the type of helmet, the number of senses a person can use varies.

The eye-type one can activate three senses: vision, hearing and some simple touch. However, this simulated touch feels quite weird because it filters out the pain. It is like someone having a completely numb palm.

It's the same as poking you. But for civilian use, no pain is much more important than a good touch.

The kind like a motorcycle helmet is more advanced. You can feel the sense of smell and taste, and the touch is a little optimized, but it will feel a little painful.

As for the full-coverage ones like those used by Long Yue and others that want to wrap the entire neck, that's a different thing. Not only can you have perfect five senses, but you can also "enjoy" 100% touch. Of course, there are

Pain.

But the problem is that in addition to the poor user experience, it can also cause some damage to the nervous system, which is difficult to solve.

Therefore, the pain is fixed at the figure of 50%, so that people can enjoy the perfect touch without being tortured by the pain too much.



At this time, the M4, thanks to this complete simulation, smells a little different.

Logically speaking, the parking lot must be full of cars, and the surrounding area should smell like car exhaust, or there should also be a bit of rubber or new car smell.

However, the smell of car exhaust here is much lighter, replaced by a different smell.

"Smell of gasoline?" M4 frowned: "Where did the gasoline come from?"

Her nose is not very good. If she can smell it, then the concentration in the air must not be too weak. The smell of gasoline, something that easily vaporizes, is very obvious in the air.

Suddenly, she suddenly realized something quite terrifying.

Gasoline has a deflagration limit in the air. Within this range, a small electric spark may cause deflagration. Although it is not enough to kill her directly, there is another point. If the last condition is met, then her current

The situation is quite dangerous...

She suddenly turned her head and looked at a car next to her. After a little searching with her eyes, she found the position of the fuel inlet. She saw that the oil inlet had its mouth wide open, and the screw cap had been unscrewed and thrown aside.

.

When I leaned up and lifted my nose to smell it, there wasn't even much air that came into my nose, it was all about the smell of gasoline.

Now that the last condition is met, the M4 silently covers the open fuel port, then turns around and runs away, no longer hiding its figure and running all the way.

"It's going to explode!" M4 shouted wildly in her heart. She had already guessed what would happen next.



"Whew" is a wind-cutting sound. Most silenced weapons...ah, no, silenced weapons mostly make this sound. It is a faint wind-cutting sound. If the ambient sound is louder, it can be easily covered up.

M4 didn't have time to think so much, because with this sound, a violent heat wave came from behind, and the power seemed to be enough to tear itself into pieces.

"Boom!" This was an explosion. This was the gas pouring into the oil barrel, causing an explosion. Immediately, the explosions sounded like endless waves, and the first explosion was like knocking down dominoes.

It caused a series of explosions, and the flames instantly engulfed the M4. But immediately, the air wave from the explosion pushed the M4 far away. After rolling on the ground several times, it crashed and stopped next to a car.

The M4 at this time was in as much trouble as it was. There was no lack of equipment on the body, but the marks on the back that looked like they had been burned by a spray gun proved what had just happened.

The eyepiece had long since flown to nowhere, but the helmet could still be seen. It rolled twice on the ground and stopped at her feet.

The holographic sight on the gun is also broken, and it looks like there is no red light. The strap is still intact for the time being. Yes, it is temporary. This nylon strap is being roasted by the fire, and God knows how long it will take before it breaks.
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