Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 2 Chapter 002 Successful recharge, late Gold Finger

Under the gloomy rainy day, things a little farther away can’t be seen clearly.

Recognizing Bob’s family is actually just Link’s subconscious reaction.

After all, the only three people in this family who had some communication with him nearby, Delia’s shouts were similar to what she remembered.

I didn’t want to ask for trouble. After confronting the basic bottom line for a moment, the bottom line won.

I will try and try to resolve it peacefully. Link comforted himself so, opened the door, and yelled: “Stop! Bob, maybe you can sit down and talk?”

With a loud roar, as a result… the family of three ran towards him faster and came to the door more than ten meters away.

When Delia saw the shotgun in his hand, not only did she not panic, she was happy instead.

She shouted hoarsely: “Hurry up, shoot. Monster, he has become a monster.”

The person who is domestic violence is not a human? This logic… seems to be fine. Link uttered a habit, and his gaze fell on Bob, who was a few meters behind the mother and daughter.

A strange face came into view, and he couldn’t help but say: “WTF!” The muzzle of the oblique shotgun suddenly lifted, and he shouted: “Get down.”

However, the mother and daughter, who were chased and suddenly hoped to be rescued, did not react, and ran toward him desperately.

“Fake!” Link scolded, stepping back, raising his hand, and banging!

The door was slammed heavily, and the whole process was done in one go.

Mother and daughter Delia were taken aback for a moment, and she didn’t know who had acted, and they all fell to the front of the porch.

Looking at the closed door, despair surged in their hearts.

“Don’t move on your stomach, don’t get up.” Link’s voice came from the window next to the door, making them stunned.

Before they could understand, there was a bang and a shot in the chest of Bob, who was a few meters away.

But he just shook his body slightly, and was not injured.

Because of this beanbag bullet, the white small bag hurts when hitting people. It is only used to disperse or subdue low-risk people.

At this moment, Bob was obviously not afraid of pain, but was irritated, roaring and continuing to charge forward.

Click! The pump sounded.

boom!

The clothes on Bob’s chest shattered and he was beaten back two steps and fell on his back.

This time, it was a serious deer bullet, and it was hit within ten meters, and the taste was absolutely sour and refreshing.

The mother and daughter who were lying on their stomachs were awakened by two gunshots, turned their heads unconsciously to see the result, and then… screamed again.

Link only felt that the eardrum seemed to be pierced by the piercing female duo, but he had no time to take care of it.

His eyes were fixed on Bob who was staggering… Now, it is really appropriate to describe this thing as a monster.

A puff of black liquid emerged from the bloody chest. It was definitely not dark red, it was more like black oil.

At the same time, Link also saw what it looked like.

The skin all over his body was black and his eyes were pitch black, but his mouth was cracked to the base of his ears, and black muscle tissue could be seen.

A thick black tongue with a length of more than ten centimeters protruded from the two rows of chaotic and sharp fangs and flicked towards the mother and daughter.

No wonder mother and daughter Delia were so frightened that they called it a monster.

Even if Bob becomes this thing, it is definitely not a human being.

His mind was still surprised, his hand had already conditioned to pull the trigger.

boom!

The grin who had just gotten up was full of flowers, and fell down again.

After a few seconds, it climbed up again.

boom! Another deer bomb blasted its head, making a slurred shot, splashing a large amount of black liquid, and roaring in pain.

After rolling and twisting on the ground for a while, the grinning monster remained still.

Link did not lower his vigilance, still leaned the muzzle against the window and pointed at the monster.

Those who are not human are not dead after a few rounds of deer bullets.

If it weren’t for this guy’s lay down, the window’s shooting range was not very good, he would never mind using a single-headed bullet to fill his head a few times.

At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly sounded in Link’s mind: “Recoverable divine particles are detected, the first recharge is successful, and energy point 2 is obtained.”

“The distinguished super-privileged user 00001, it is detected that you have selected a profession, the doomsday game online starts virtual training-recruit training ground, energy point -1.”

“The start of the recruit training ground consumes 1 energy point per hour. I wish you a happy game.”

Lin Ke was stunned: Why is this voice so similar to the automatic voice customer service of the previous life? And… it’s also Chinese!

The next moment, as soon as his eyes were dark and bright, a strange place appeared, and a small translucent panel in the upper right corner of his sight was counting down 59:59.In the slightly pale dim light, there was only a table, a chair, and a woman in military uniform in a small room.

The two looked at each other, and the woman in military uniform spoke: “Hello, reserve soldier Jeff, I am the recruit instructor, Brigadier General Vinnie. The world is at stake. Please complete the recruit training as soon as possible and become a qualified soldier to fight for the continuation of the human race. .”

Link opened his mouth wide and was stunned for several seconds before exclaiming: “Fuck!”

The woman named Brigadier General Wei Ni was wearing a field camouflage uniform, but her left eye flashed a little red.

Not only that, her left eye is a piece of silver-gray metal upwards, which contrasts sharply with the normal fleshy skin around her. The left hand holding a tablet computer is also the same silver-gray mechanical arm.

In terms of body parts, this Brigadier Vini can only be regarded as a “half person.”

But this is not the point.

The point is that the look and the words she said give Link an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It’s like an old friend who I often see many years ago, and after a long absence after reunion, who are familiar with each other, but can’t remember the details.

Link was stunned, but Brigadier General Winnie did not urge him, and stood there quietly like a robot.

Raising his hand to pat his forehead lightly, Link tried to find the familiarity from his memories.

Then, you can use the elimination method to analyze first-first of all, this Brigadier General Wei Ni is definitely not a memory of this life.

Because Link is a traverser.

During an overnight stay, he closed his eyes for no apparent reason and he arrived in this time and space in United States and became a five-year-old Asian orphan in the orphanage.

But in just a few days, he discovered that the social environment here is much worse than in his previous life, a properly dark version of United States.

What’s more tragic is that Link has the starting point orphanage set of the classic suit of the traverser, but does not have the necessary Gold Finger for the suit.

As the overall economy of the United States is quite different, the number of orphans has increased and the number of people who can adopt them has decreased.

Examples of collusion between welfare homes and gangs for trafficking in human beings and even organs are not uncommon.

Fortunately, although he was relatively nerdy in his previous life, he also lived to be more than 30 years old, and his mental state was more stable than that of a five-year-old.

After a few months, I finally “acted” myself into a transparent person with poor health, slightly sloppy, withdrawn temper, but not very troublesome.

In this way, those “adopters” and orphanage employees who are deliberately unpredictable have never put him on the list of “priority adoptions”.

After suffering until the age of twelve, he was transferred from the children’s orphanage to a host family and began to move around in multiple host families.

Life is still difficult, but Link barely has some initiative.

Speaking of which, although the child welfare institution has strict management, food waste, and also engages in black business, there are still limitations on the bright side.

Homestay families are more dispersed, subject to less supervision, and more complicated and dark.

Those semi-big boarding teenagers who are kidnapped and scammed are just the starting level. Pulling people to sell, ganging, selling illegal drugs, and even taking to the streets is the daily life of these reserve scumbags.

In four years, Link will encounter persecution and oppression at any time, and the number of times his life is in danger is more than double digits.

However, as a teenager, he has more room to advance and retreat, and strives to live to sixteen years old-this is the minimum age required by law that orphans can leave the host family and live on their own.

To be independent is to be independent, and it also means that he officially enters the society.

There is no host family to provide basic board and lodging, and the high unemployment rate in the dark United States makes Link’s survival pressure suddenly increase.

The beginning of living alone is difficult, but compared to the host family’s violent control and restricted mobility, the future is more worth looking forward to.

With the hard work far surpassing most of the sixteen-year-olds and the moderate negotiation, he changed from a temporary worker in a small restaurant to… a “fixed” temporary worker within three months.

In this way, he still can’t enjoy the benefits of a formal worker, but the number and stability of his salary have improved considerably, giving him a small but precious savings.

But in the dark United States of this life, violence and wealth are almost twins, and most ways to get rich may face violent plunder from others.

In the end, Link can only rely on the third-rate online writing ability of the previous life to write shocking body, chicken soup, poisonous chicken soup, paragraphs, etc. to various media in his spare time to continue to enrich his savings.

After three months of hard work, he quit the “fixed” temporary worker and moved to a small studio apartment to become the author of the dead house.

Continue to write short essays in the morning to earn living expenses, and write superhero novels (starting point ancient Xiaobai essays) from the afternoon to the evening.

Six months later, Link was seventeen years old.

He finally succeeded in selling this superhero novel and handed it over to a small publishing house that had long received his short manuscripts for publication.

After another six months, this super brainless novel finally became popular.

During this period, Link did not take the opportunity to negotiate with the publisher to increase the treatment, but only asked the other party to increase the promotion of the book.

At the same time, he used the codeword speed he trained in the previous life to publish this brainless little white essay into the fifth volume within half a year, completely squeezing its value.

At this time, Link had just passed his eighteenth birthday, and finally had enough savings and the confidence to negotiate terms.

After submitting the second novel, he received a normal level of royalties.

This time he was no longer in a hurry and wrote new novels at the rate of one volume in three months.

He stayed away from dangerous Chicago, paid a down payment with royalties from the second novel, and bought this single-family house in the western suburbs of Rockford.

The experience of growing up in this life made Link extremely disgusted with densely crowded and poorly secured metropolises.

When he came to this secluded suburb, his mood became cheerful.

In the harsh living environment of the past ten years, his body can only be said to be not seriously ill, but he has obvious stunted growth. The Asian face often makes people think that he is only fifteen or six years old.

When he first came out to work at the age of 16, he was often regarded as a twelve or thirteen-year-old elementary school student.

So with savings and expected income, Link immediately applied for fitness classes and fighting firearms training to ensure that he can have a healthy body and have the basic ability to protect himself.

One year later, he finally changed from a “primary school student” in the eyes of others to… a “middle school student”.

As the so-called body is the capital of picking up girls, life is the capital of enjoyment.

He didn’t want people to be able to spend money, nor did he want money to be gone.

Therefore, Link’s life in this dark United States is very simple, and I have never seen a similar existence like Brigadier Winnie-including film and television works.

Then according to the time node, what is the last memory of your past life? There was a flash of light in his mind, and he sighed again, “Fuck! Is that game?”

The somewhat vague memories of past lives suddenly became clear.

That was the night he traveled, and an old iron he knew from playing games set up a private server and asked him to play together.

The game is an old antique, the development company has closed down, and the source code is completely open online.

Bored and unable to fall asleep, he felt that “Ye Qinghui” once was not bad, so he went in and took a look.

As soon as I told Lao Tie, the other party cried and screamed and sent a super authority account, and also took the number 00001.

The Brigadier General Winnie in front of me seems to be a novice instructor in that game? He only remembers being a cyborg woman, but the name is really impressed.

Who would remember an insignificant NPC name in the game more than ten years ago, especially a foreign name.

But he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have just established a game character.

Then? Then I lost consciousness, and then I woke up and became an orphan here.

In so many years of difficult life, he has thought about the reasons for his journey countless times, but he didn’t doubt this private game. After all, he wore it before he even started playing it.

Now… well, it may not be the reason for this game.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but say: “System?”

The room was quiet, only Brigadier General Winnie’s cyborg face was facing him without emotion.

“System Dad?”

“Grandpa System?”

“Grass (a kind of plant), the system you play wild!”

Link sighed: “You can’t scold me, it seems that it really doesn’t exist. But it’s a game anyway, can I display the personal panel?”

When the voice fell, a translucent panel suddenly flashed out in front of his eyes, with basic information on the right.

Character name: Jeff

Role level: 0 (upgrade experience: 010)

Role occupation: Sagittarius

Constitution: 6 (60 HP)

Spirit: 12 (energy value 120)

(Note: The average line of the two attributes of an ordinary adult male is 10, and the value of life and energy is 100)

On the left is a white young man wearing khaki training uniform. He is of the same size and 50% to 60% similar in face, except that he is wearing a very arrogant short version of the fiery red airplane head.

Link froze for a moment, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: finally reacted a little.

This role is the skin he chose at the beginning, with white skin and red head, just for eye-catching.

Soon he tested it for a while, and found that in fact, there is no need to shout, as long as there is a clear goal in his mind, he can call out various panels, such as… a game backpack.

Looking at the game backpack made up of 8×8 grids, it was empty and there was nothing.

The numbers in the bottom money column are all 0…Uh, wait! Link moved his glance back to the money column.

Like many rpg games, the daily money in this antique game is gold coins, but at the moment there are three other words in front of the money column-energy point?

This is not right! Link frowned.

Everything in front of him is very similar to the private game he played at the beginning, but there are many differences in the details, and a lot of things are missing from the basic information.

The skills have not been learned yet, and the skills panel is empty and understandable.

The four attributes of Limin’s body become the two attributes of physique and spirit, which are also ignored for the time being.

But those data such as attack speed, evasion, defense, maximum and minimum damage, etc. are all missing. What’s even stranger is that the game mall does not.

No matter what kind of public service the old iron says, in fact, there are very few private servers that do not cost money. Most players who enter are also willing to spend a small amount of money to reduce the difficulty of the game.

Link didn’t find the mall in this doomsday game, and couldn’t help but greet the old iron who forgot his name in his heart: Are you sick? Why don’t you make money if you have money!

Most of the items in the game mall are practical-such as x times experience, mounts, teleportation items, and so on.

The difficulty of the game Krypton is one thing, but it is too much to not give Krypton a chance at all!

After pondering for a moment, he temporarily gave up thinking.He has only come in now, he has not explored this “game world”, and his past life memory is also very vague, so there are only so many problems.

Look at the countdown in the upper right corner of the line of sight-55:17.

The end is coming, time is precious.

Link decided to complete the recruit training first, taking the opportunity to observe the situation in the game world and find out what he could get from here: “I want to conduct recruit training.”

Brigadier General Winnie, who had been quiet, flashed a red light in her eyes, and acted a few times on the display on the table.

The only silver-gray metal door in the room slid open: “Good luck, reserve soldier.”

Link strode into the door, and a gray world appeared in front of him.

The sky was overcast with clouds, and the patter of light rain made the scenery tens of meters away blurry.

At this moment, his location is a small field stronghold built of sandbags, wood and bricks, with a size of more than 100 square meters.

Directly opposite is the exit, and there is a field tarp on the other three sides and overhead. There is a row of shelves on the wall behind, a medicine cabinet.

There are more than a dozen weapons and firearms, and a dozen kinds of medicines are neatly arranged. There is only one weapon of each type, but there is a small box of each type of medicine.

He picked up an AR rifle in his hand, and a screen on the wall lit up, with a series of bright red explanatory text on it, and the soft female voice of the customer service version also read aloud simultaneously.

These weapons are exclusively for novice training and cannot be taken out of the training ground.

Link: ……This is a broken game, it’s so peculiar!

But he quickly remembered that the old iron seemed to have vowed to say: This private game is a public welfare nostalgic service, so everything pursues the original flavor.

In the previous life of China, the so-called original antique games all have one characteristic-extremely difficult!

In the era when online games mainly rely on selling point cards and monthly cards to make money, operators will not follow the “Krypton Gold VIP” routine.

Ease of the game means that the game life is short, and the operator’s revenue will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, players who opened up wasteland in the game at that time were notoriously difficult to fight gold, monsters, and upgrades.

It’s not a fantasy to go through crazy leveling for half a year and only get one level up.

Link’s face was a bit dark, and he crazily recalled his earliest experience of playing this shattered game: I had been playing this game for more than half a year, maybe it seemed…only at level 60 or 70?

It sounds like the number is not small, but the highest level of the game seems to be…150?

In other words, he spent more than half a year but was only one-half of the full grade.

This is related to his impatient playing games. I remember that someone should have reached the 100+ level at that time.

Now, Link can only pray that the game has changed-to reduce the difficulty.

Only in this way will his life in this game world not be too painful.

With a sense of anxiety and expectation, he loaded the ar rifle with a magazine, and then started the recruit training in the video demonstration projected on his side and soft female voice reminders.

When establishing the character template, he chose the first role occupation in official clothes-shooter out of feelings.

Knowing from the name, this profession is the basic exercise of playing guns and crossbows.

Recruit training defaults to players with zero basics. Subjects such as holding guns, aiming, shooting, and moving are similar to the training that Link himself receives in reality, but only the most basic part.

To use Chinese calligraphy as an example, only learn the eight methods of Yongzi in block letters, without copying the copybook.

Link was only surprised, but did not delve into it.

Anyway, if a certain item is qualified, or unable to learn it for a while, he can also choose to skip it and proceed to the next training. There is no problem of getting stuck.

In reality, I don’t know how it is.

Finally, the countdown in the upper right corner became 00:10, and the soft female voice suddenly stopped teaching and issued a reminder: “The remaining total energy point of the game is 0, and the game scene is closing the countdown.”

“Exalted super-privileged user 00001, please recharge as soon as possible to continue your doomsday game online.”

When the voice fell, the countdown also became 00:00.

Link only felt dark and bright. He was still standing at the window, standing with a shotgun in his hand, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his nose.

The corpse of the crack mouth was still lying outside, and the mother and daughter of Delia were still lying on the ground, staring at the corpse of their husband (daddy) in a daze.

Link turned his brain and said, “It’s dead. Delia, tell me, what’s the matter?”

Delia just woke up like a dream, and her previous desperate rush was vented: “Monster, Bob has become the kind of cannibalism mentioned in the news. God, this is not true…”

Link frowned: “What news?”

Delia was already crying, and she was heartbroken.

Link could only repeat the question once again, but it was a pity that Delia had just experienced a series of shocks, joys and sorrows, she couldn’t control her emotions at all, she just cried there.

“It’s TV news, every station has it.” The voice was a little low and tender, but it was Bob’s daughter Camilla who spoke.

Lin Ke hummed, closed the window, walked quickly to the study, and found the ABC TV website.

Just a glance, it was a few eye-catching headlines with words like bite, eat, crazy, cruel.

After quickly reading these headlines, and then looking at the following hot reviews, he had a little bit in his heart: It seems that there is no need to worry about shooting the police to attract the police.

(It is hereby stated that this book is a United States background in a parallel universe, and will not involve any domestic reality in China in the future)