Tang Ji was very disgusted with the existence of the Special Zone from the beginning. He felt that it was a kind of betrayal and a betrayal of mankind towards him. Zhe
The war between him and the player is not over yet, and the humans behind him have begun to think about how to coexist peacefully with the player.
But fortunately, Tang Ji can still distinguish which anger belongs to him and which anger comes from violent rage.
So he stayed quiet for a while, deliberately keeping a distance from Mikkelsen, and giving him enough time to lay out his plan.
Because Tang Ji himself did not have a complete resistance plan, the anger in his heart drove him and the enemy to be burned together in anger.
This is the path chosen by the previous generation of Fury, and it may also be the final destination of all Fury. Fury is a fire, a fire that burns brighter and stronger. But the brighter the flame burns, the faster the burning material is consumed, and the distance between it and the flame is extinguished.
That day is getting closer.
So Tang Ji was even somewhat grateful to the Heavenly Man Organization for giving him something to do during this time.
Although the evil has not been eliminated, one of the remaining two families has surrendered, and the other has disappeared into the endless deep space and is difficult to find. Currently, only the Rothschild family far away in Phoenix City still has remnants, and Tang Ji
Some are beyond the reach of the whip.
And as Tang Ji calmed down, he finally wanted to come to the Special Administrative Region to take a look.
This place was very different from what he thought. He thought he would see a hellish scene, with players like demons crawling out of the abyss, stepping on endless human corpses and laughing bloodthirstyly.
But he was wrong, this place was completely different from what he thought.
Even players have a need for basic social order. At least at this stage, they have indeed achieved coexistence with humans to a certain extent under the constraints of the system and player organizations.
Tang Ji saw a uniformed player law enforcer patrolling the streets. His glasses were directly connected to the Lost Mountain base. Aria was explaining everything Tang Ji saw.
Based on the cooperative relationship between Mikkelsen and Markarian, they learned some information about the system, and the tasks issued by the Pioneer organization to the system can be adjusted.
The players in front of Tang Ji are the lucky ones who have accepted security tasks in the system. They can obtain fixed income within a fixed time. This kind of task is quite popular among newcomers.
And they are indeed performing their duties as law enforcement officers, and their work efficiency is even a little higher than that of regular law enforcement officers in most other areas.
But this does not prevent these players from causing irreversible harm to the residents of the special zone due to some trivial matter after get off work.
Essentially, they cannot form any empathy for the humans living here.
There was only one Kacalf, and he was dead. He died on a spring day, but he did leave a little light in Tangji's cold heart.
That little light allowed Tang Ji to walk calmly on the streets of the Special Administrative Region without reaching out and unscrewing the heads of two players wearing law enforcement uniforms when they passed by.
Tang Ji also saw the tightly protected supply supermarket. There are always some people who are so greedy that it would make Wolfgang ashamed. Even in an environment like the special zone, they are still trying their best to make profits.
They used various methods to obtain some extra supplies inside and outside the SAR, and then sold them at high prices to the people of the SAR who received large immigration subsidies from the federal government.
Some of these people came to the special zone because they were desperate, while others wanted to earn their first pot of gold by immigrating to the special zone in order to have a bright future in the future.
However, after most people have experienced just a few days and nights in the special zone, their views on consumption and the world will become completely distorted.
These people will no longer care about money and tomorrow, but they will be more worried about dying pointlessly with a large sum of unspent money in their bank account.
As Tangji walked onto the main road in Roseville District, there were more pedestrians dressed similarly to him on the roadside.
Everyone is carrying weapons, and these weapons are hung on the surface, highlighting their deterrence. At the same time, everyone's backpacks are bulging.
Not far away, Tang Ji saw a heavy-duty MAV armored transport vehicle, escorted by a team of fully armed federal troops, slowly advancing along the main road.
Some citizens were queuing up to use their ID cards to receive daily necessities. The faces of the soldiers responsible for escorting were full of vigilance and ferocity. They were loaded with guns and asked everyone to line up, following behind the convoy like bound slaves, slowly.
move forward, sting
The entire verification and material handover were completed dynamically. The speed of the MAV armored transport vehicle was not fast, but even so, there were people in the long queue who stopped from time to time and could only stand there and breathe.
The leading soldiers soon discovered Tang Ji, who was approaching, and four or five guns were aimed at him intentionally or unintentionally. From any point of view, Tang Ji had the hardware foundation to become a dangerous element, not to mention the clothes he was wearing.
He was disheveled and his whole body exuded the aura of don’t mess with me.
"The Alpha team discovered an unusual target and needs air cover." The soldier did not hesitate to call for air support.
A rotorcraft that was circling a few blocks away immediately raised its altitude and appeared on Tang Ji's street. The aircraft stayed at a safe altitude, and all the heavy weapons on board were aimed at Tang Ji.
In order to demonstrate their deterrence, these weapons were all equipped with laser pointers. At this time, dense laser pointers were roaming on the ground around Tangji.
Rickard looked up helplessly at the plane in the sky, then looked at Tang Ji who was silent, and began to think about how he should translate Tang Ji's anger in this situation.
Fortunately, Tang Ji took a step back, leaned his back against the wall, reached out and took out his ID card.
This action almost caused several nearby soldiers to pull the trigger, but fortunately some kind of instinctive reaction to danger allowed them to control themselves.
A courageous soldier stepped forward and read the information on his ID card with his own card reader. He nodded to the person behind him. The logistics soldier in the MAV armored transport vehicle happily threw a bag containing food and
Packages of daily necessities come out.
The soldier handed the supplies to Tang Ji, then waved his hand, indicating for him to continue walking.
Tang Ji looked at the heavy bag in his hand, packed his things into his backpack like the others before, and moved on.
When he took steps to move forward, almost all the soldiers heaved a sigh of relief.
It feels like driving into a wildlife sanctuary and an adult lion comes up and sniffs your car. Everyone holds their breath and prays that the lion will leave quietly. When it does leave, everyone is waiting.
As if relaxed.
Rickard glanced at Tang Ji in confusion, who was walking away, and took out his ID card and stepped forward. Although he was a super human now, he still had to eat...
"Go away! Go and line up!" The soldier who was in a bad mood pushed Rickard aside and glared at him fiercely: "Are you blind?"
Rickard looked at the soldier's 12MM caliber rifle and the exoskeleton with a bulletproof module, and followed Tang Ji dejectedly.
On the building across the road, a player is observing the motorcade below.
"How many people are there?" another player asked excitedly. Attacking a transport convoy is the most exciting activity in the entire special zone.
Although there is no benefit, and they will be punished by delayed resurrection from the system, there are still some people who can't resist their inner impulse and want to challenge their own limits.
According to the information available in the forum, each federal material delivery team will be divided into three teams and set off in sequence along the three main roads in the special zone.
On average, each convoy will have three armored vehicles, forty fully armed soldiers equipped with exoskeletons and conventional weapons, and a team of eight to twelve superhumans responsible for security work.
The entire material distribution process is not only to provide living material guarantees for the people of the special zone, but also as a deterrent to players, declaring that the order of the special zone is still in the hands of the indigenous people.
Players attacking this team are like challenging the regional BOSS. It is rumored that players who successfully challenge will be eligible to leave the special zone and go to the open world.
So although no one has succeeded so far, this rumor has penetrated into the awareness of all players.
Those scattered players will call their friends and wait for a suitable opportunity to join the action, while those organized player groups are secretly accumulating strength...
"Fifty-four, all of them are soldiers. I can't tell how many superhumans there are. Damn, there are two more than last time!" The player responsible for the observation complained: "We have to wait until the plane leaves before we can take action!"
He directly dug a hole in the middle of the wall to place a telescope. The two players also wore simple camouflage clothes on their heads, and they were inconspicuous among the debris on the rooftop.
In the previous attacks, players have already experienced the power of the aboriginal people in this world. Some of them were beaten to death by the rotorcraft codenamed AH-64GX Chief because their positions were exposed due to the reflection of the telescope. Obviously, at this stage, they have not
How many players can resist this heavy firepower?
Correspondingly, the material transport team that has been attacked repeatedly has been learning to adapt to the players' style. To take the simplest example, the soldiers who were responsible for transporting supplies at the beginning used 6.8MM caliber rifles.
As a result, after a few times, it has now become a default standard to use 12MM caliber rifles against metahumans and players.
The infantry team currently performing transportation tasks has a death rate of almost 22% every time it is attacked, which is frighteningly high. But fortunately, most of these people are transferred from the former military technology group. Whether it is training
Both in terms of speed and morale, they are far stronger than the original Federal Army. They relied on their generous welfare system to support their death rate.
According to the current internal standards of the federal army, those who have performed five material delivery missions or been attacked twice during missions will be immediately promoted to one rank and transferred out of the special zone.
Players are slowly adapting to the strength of weapons and military in this world, and the soldiers in this world are also slowly getting used to the existence of players.
By the way, the rumor was first spread by that bastard Mikkelsen in the Special Zone. Even if the Blazers go out to clarify it, it is meaningless. The players only want to believe what they want to believe.
So when the rotorcraft raised its altitude to patrol other areas, the players hidden in the building immediately began to take action.
A player hidden inside the building closed his eyes and reached out through the wall to aim at an area outside the wall. A small square mark like a stain moved slowly in the shadow of the building, and soon framed one of the soldiers.
Got in.
Then, as if a fisherman had hit a target, the player suddenly pulled, and the soldier immediately disappeared from the place and appeared in front of the player.
The player immediately lay down on the spot without hesitation. One of the two prepared players tried to suppress the soldier with physical strength, and the other poured a basin of water on the soldier's face. The water was all concentrated under the player's control.
Soldier facial area.
For these players, the cool-looking equipment on soldiers are valuable equipment. The probability of failure in attacking a material delivery convoy is very high, but catching a few lone soldiers is not a loss-making business.
However, the gun in the hand of the highly vigilant soldier did not even turn off the safety, and just fired randomly. The player responsible for controlling the water polo was shot twice in the upper body at this distance, and it was directly broken into two pieces.
Outside the building, the soldiers who realized they were under attack also reacted immediately. Under the cover of his teammates, a soldier attached a pair of goggles that were so heavy that they needed additional brackets to his helmet, and slowly scanned the surrounding buildings.
He immediately discovered the players hiding inside the building and marked them one by one.
The missing soldier was also marked, and his IR identifier identified himself with a separate color, making it unmistakable.
The four precision shooters used their firearms, which were obviously longer than the other companions, to kill all the heat-responsive creatures near the friendly forces through several walls. Then they shifted their targets to those who seemed to be holding weapons, or made a move with a certain behavior.
Definitely a sign of hostile behavior.
At the back of the team, all the citizens who were still queuing up to receive supplies immediately dispersed. They were used to this kind of plot unfolding. No matter when the attack ended or what the outcome was, the attacked supply convoy would stop distributing supplies and begin to evacuate.
This is also the reason why there are middlemen selling food at high prices in special zones where supplies are distributed for free.
Tang Ji stood in the distance and watched the attack with indifference, or in other words, he watched with interest.
Looking at the panicked soldiers, Tang Ji began to somewhat understand Mikkelsen's thoughts. The Special Zone was not only allowing players to adapt to the world, it was also allowing the world to learn how to fight against players.
Although they can't really kill players, humans are really a civilization good at killing, and they can definitely make players feel pain.
