There were no lights in the gymnasium, so Feng Bujue and Xiao Tan both took out flashlights, while the two GMs each took out a pair of night vision goggles and put them on themselves.
Pan Hua and the two said bluntly that the equipment on their bodies was all set. Including the weapons on their hands, the metal boots on their feet, the armor that was not shown on their bodies, and the newly unveiled night vision goggles, etc... Anyway, gm
This set of equipment can basically cope with any scenario at this level. Their equipment is extremely powerful and bound items without equipment conditions. The six specializations are all D-level. Due to the success rate of D-level skills,
It's only 60%, so they are not equipped with active skills, they are all passive skills that enhance their abilities.
The four of them followed the coordinates of the derivatives visible in the GM menu and arrived at a huge basketball court in the center of the stadium. There was still no light inside.
They entered through the entrance and exit of the auditorium. After pushing open the trap door of the passage, the huge dark space swallowed up the light of the flashlight. The flashlights in Feng Bujue and Xiao Tan's hands could not shine very far (such as the auditorium opposite).
), Pan Feng's and Hua Xiong's night vision goggles have similar effects. Places that are too far away will look black. In such a place, monsters that are about the same size as humans only need to hide behind a certain row of seats and crouch.
, you can hide easily.
"I want to ask... is it useful to talk to them?" Xiaotan asked softly, his hand holding the kitchen knife was shaking slightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.
Before the other three could answer him, they heard a sudden muffled sound coming from behind. The source of this sound was Dr. Ashford's mutant, which had swooped up, targeting Xiao Tan.
The boss of this script is ambushed in the stands in the back row above the entrance, which happens to be the blind spot of the four people's sight after entering. Regardless of its hiding position or the way it attacks, this is not something that ordinary monsters can do.
choose.
The derivative knows the real-time coordinates of the players, and Ashford himself can actually tell which entrance the players are coming in from the smell. That's why it lurks in such a strategic location and attacks the weakest player first, which is probably someone.
This is a selection mechanism that comes with scenario bosses.
The blow came extremely suddenly, and the monster pounced silently. Apart from the sound of it bouncing off the stands and the sound of the wind as it flew through the air, there was no other sound. Not to mention Wang Tanzhi.
Ordinary players, even the GM, failed to notice it at the first time.
Fortunately, this place was very quiet and empty. The sound of jumping up reached Xiaotan's ears much faster than Ashford's speed at flying towards it. He had time to vomit blood after being slapped.
Of course, turning around before, he only had about a second to respond.
At this second, Xiaotan didn't have many choices. If he did nothing or did something wrong, it would mean that his survival value would drop sharply.
It is not possible to die, because when he pressed the bomb outside, Xiao Tan put on the black helmet in the bag. At this moment, his head was protected by armor, and his head was not likely to be torn apart by sharp claws.
It will happen. But... whether it is a helmet or a body attack, if you are violently killed by the script boss like this, you will definitely lose three-quarters of your blood. Will there be any dizziness or bleeding next?
It's hard to say what the status is.
With Xiaotan's speed, it was impossible to avoid this blow. It was too late to expect a gunshot from the Winchester in Feng Bujue's hand or a certain GM's weapon to break through the air. At this moment, he could only rely on
he himself.
In this flash of lightning, Wang Tanzhi's fright level actually decreased instead of increasing, falling to zero.
At that moment, his eyes changed, becoming like a doctor operating on the operating table, calm, firm, and focused. The mutant looked like an anesthetized person lying on the operating table, unaware of what was about to happen next.
Nothing can be done.
Some people who usually appear to be polite can turn out to be cold and cruel at critical moments.
Wang Tanzhi's hand holding the knife had become very steady, precise, and powerful. In the dim environment, a cold light appeared, and the blade drew an arc and touched the mutant's claws.
The result of this collision will undoubtedly be that the knife in Xiao Tan's hand will be knocked away, and his hand will most likely be cut or broken.
But the conduction of force takes time, no matter how short that time is.
The moment the blade touched the mutant's skin, before the impact force fully took effect, Xiao Tan's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared. At the same time, he appeared more than ten meters away without any impact.
Damage. However, because the stands were slanted, he appeared in mid-air, with a gap of five to six meters from the seat under his feet. After falling, he fell and rolled, causing him to lose 27% of his survival points.
Even Feng Bujue was stunned. He didn't expect that Xiao Tan could calmly make such an extreme reaction in a critical situation. Pan Feng and Hua Xiong were even more shocked, but their subsequent reactions were very surprising.
Quickly, as soon as Xiaotan disappeared, they immediately rushed forward, taking advantage of the mutant's missed attack and unsteady footing, hitting him with axes and guns.
After a few seconds, Hua Xiong realized it and said, "That kid used [Escape Quick Slash], right? Haha..." He couldn't help but laugh.
Pan Feng also said: "Ah... I didn't realize it for a moment. This is the only skill he has, and it was given by his title."
"I will deal with this boss, you have other things to deal with." Feng Bujue suddenly said.
Bang, the Winchester rang again.
The direction Feng Bujue was aiming at was exactly the side where Pan Hua and Pan Hua were facing away from each other at this moment.
Just now, in the darkness, a silent sharp figure leapt from the big screen hanging in the middle of the basketball court. It seemed to be gliding in the air, flying across a considerable distance, and swooped towards Pan Feng and
Hua Xiong.
If Ashford's sneak attack was sudden, then this blow was completely within Feng Bujue's expectation.
His judgment on the AI of the derivative is quite accurate. Since it can set up such a trap to ambush, it must have a back-up plan. The target of the derivative is definitely not the player. What it wants to kill is the GM. For an existence like the player, it
The threat is very small, but as long as one of Pan Feng and Hua Xiong is killed, the derivative's chances of winning will be greatly increased.
Therefore, it is not important whether the mutant's attack is successful or not. What is important is to attract the attention of the two GMs. When they focus on fighting the mutant, the derivative will definitely attack from another direction in an unexpected way.
Way close.
The special environment selection, the position of the mutant, the direction to stand after the attack... all the preparations are for this sneak attack. As long as the sneak attack is successful, even if the mutant is killed, it will be no problem to the derivatives.
Because as soon as the boss dies, the two players will be forced to leave the script in three minutes at most. At that time, Pan Feng and Hua Xiong, who have been severely damaged, will fall into a very passive situation. The derivatives only need to use their speed advantage to delay the fight and wait for the outside
If the blood wolf zombies break through the obstacles or find other entrances to pour in, the two GMs will be dead.
If only Pan Hua and the two were chasing after him this time, this derivative's plan might still succeed. Unfortunately, it encountered Feng Bujue.
A gunshot shot down the derivative that was less than five meters away from the air.
[Eye of Hatred] has long been staring at the abnormal shadow in the darkness. Even though the light of the flashlight cannot shine very far, when the derivative moves in the air, Feng Bujue is still alert to its existence. He does not panic.
He hurriedly warned Pan Feng and Hua Xiong with words, and waited for the derivative to enter the range where he was more confident before pulling the trigger.
Although the derivative is light and agile, it does not have the ability to change direction freely in the air. Since its dive route has been controlled by Feng Bujue, it is equivalent to meeting the opponent's ready-to-shoot muzzle.
The huge impact of Winchester made the derivative feel like hitting a wall while swinging when it was shot. With the sound of the gun, it suddenly stopped sliding and fell vertically downward. But this monster is indeed powerful.
, even though he was beaten with blood all over his body, he still stubbornly held on to the railing at the edge of the stands on this level with his hands.
Feng Bujue took two seconds to remove the shell, loaded the gun, took aim, and shot again, smashing the monster's hand holding onto the railing.
"Don't delay. The derivatives are your primary target. I'll just deal with the mutants." Feng Bujue calmly continued to load the bullet and reminded him again.
The two GMs had just figured out the situation at this time. Hua Xiong, who was faster, put away his spear, turned around and jumped, supported the railing with one hand, climbed down the bleachers, and launched an attack on the derivatives.
It was very dark below the stands, but Hua Xiong had night vision goggles, which did not affect his fighting efficiency. In the eyes of Xiao Tan, who was also on the lower level, he could not see the battle scene. He could only see the occasional things in the darkness.
Sparks burst out, and the sound of gold and iron continued to be heard. It was probably that the derivative had revealed its "claws".
"You're struggling with it here. It's not convenient for me to open fire." Feng Bujue said to Pan Feng, "I told you, I can hold the mutant alone."
"Nonsense! Even if you can deal with it, but now I have held the hatred, if I pull away, it will follow!" Pan Feng replied while fighting.
"This is easy to handle." Feng Bujue suddenly put away the gun in his hand, took out his pipe wrench, and rushed forward with a death-like movement.
Feng Bujue was seen approaching the mutant, standing between Pan Feng and the boss. He didn't even use a weapon, but stretched out his leg to trip the monster...
Pan Feng thought that Feng Bujue had finally suffered a mental attack. Unexpectedly, the next second, the mutant actually cried out in pain, and then tripped to the ground in a very strange posture...
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