War Paradise

Ignoring the brutal operation at the entrance of the tavern, Lin Chi took out a few blood-stained folds of banknotes from the bag on his horseback, and put them into his backpack.

In addition to money, these gangsters also snatched some ornaments such as gold jewelry. Lin Chi, who was poor and white when he first entered the game, packed these things into his backpack.

The stolen goods stolen by the gangsters were raided. Lin Chi came to the corpse on the sand, picked up the wooden handle rifle that had fallen aside, and found more than a dozen rifle ammunition from the bag around the culprit's waist, directly replenishing the ammunition.

Immediately afterwards, the item introduction appeared in Lin Chi's sight:

Winchester M1873 rifle (battle-scarred).

firearms.

Item level: Sophisticated.

Long-range weapons require proficiency and strength to reach 13.

The gun will never jam.

"The Winchester M1873 rifle is well-made and of superior quality. This rifle has completely changed the history of the American West, so it was called the'gun of the conquest of the West' by later generations."

"These bandits are well equipped..."

Lin Chi weighed the rifle in his hand, then carried it on his back.

—— Winchester M1873, in the minds of firearms enthusiasts, belongs to the "ancient artifact" level of existence. In the real world, production of this gun has long been discontinued, but there are still avid collectors who are willing to spend a lot of money to get one, and then "enjoy" the gun at home.

Since this map is not a modern map, most of the guns in Lin Chi's backpack are unusable. With this rifle, it is finally a reliable and good weapon.

Of course, a certain "big killer" that I often bring out can still be used in this map.

"Stop playing, let's go?" Lin Chi looked back at the blood blade that was still undergoing surgery.

"Wait……"

Bloodblade didn't look back, just squatted beside the culprit and continued his disgusting work.

Seeing that the guy was still "enjoying", Lin slowly walked over, picked up the Winchester M1873 he had just received, and pointed the gun at the culprit's constantly shaking head.

Under the boundless torture, the poor man lost the strength to scream, but kept making a low muffled noise, seeing the black hole's muzzle aimed at him, and the **** eyes of the gangster were bent. Get up and nod with the last strength:

"kill me……"

"I won't do that, it's not over yet..."

Before the words of the blood blade fell, Lin Chi had already pulled the trigger.

boom!

A bullet fired almost from zero distance smashed the culprit's face that had just been sewn up, and the poor worm, who had been in a state of inferiority to death, finally got a long-lost relief. By the way, Lin Chi added a little weapon proficiency.

"What are you doing?" Bloodblade looked back at his teammate: "I'm not over yet!"

"Don't waste time." Lin Chi put away the rifle and looked at the corpse that had been ripped apart: "I prefer to give the enemy a treat."

Bloodblade stared at the scarlet eyes, stared at Lin Chi's face, was silent for a moment, and finally stood up slowly:

"Don't disturb my work next time." She said coldly.

"It's not such a time yet. It's never too late to play with your own business after finishing the business." Lin Chi reminded: "Don't forget that you called me out when I was about to go to bed just now."

"..."

Realizing that he couldn't speak to the other party, Bloodblade didn't continue to waste his words on this topic. He just looked at Lin Chi's backpack: "Have you got the money?"

"Found some." Lin Chi nodded.

"Follow me and go to the station." Bloodblade said as he took out a bandage from his backpack and wiped off the blood stains on his face: "I am familiar with the map here."

"Can the wanted person take the train?" Lin Chi looked at his attire.

Not to mention the negative prestige value, now he just looks at the clothes and reveals a suspicious aura. If this map also has an organization similar to the Silver Shield Security Company, as long as the two of them enter a public place, they will immediately become wanted objects.

"Where is there any slogan in this era?" Bloodblade said a bad word: "Everything in the west can be solved with a gun. If you encounter bounty hunters or cowboys with a sense of justice, they will be destroyed by that time. it is good."

"It sounds simple." Lin Chi smiled.

"Don't mess up, you are not here for sightseeing in my group." Bloodblade glanced at Lin Chi, as if he didn't trust him a little: "You seemed pretty reliable at the time of the'Iron Curtain', how come you are now like this. Up?"

"I want to ask this too." Lin Chi retorted.

Faced with the various faults and censures of Bloodblade, Lin Chi didn't mean to tolerate it at all. Without "coach", this kind of mysterious old man, the conflict between the two of them suddenly became much sharper.

"You just don't have to hold me back." Bloodblade said as he came to the brown flattery left by the culprit, stretched out his **** right hand and tried to stroke the horse's head:

"do not move……"

There was a kind smile on the small face full of scars. I don't know if it was stimulated by this expression, or if he smelled the blood on the bloodblade, the brown tall horse suddenly neighed and ran away on all four legs.

"what."

Lin Chi, who had anticipated this kind of thing a long time ago, couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't be lazy, walk?"

"The train station is ten kilometers away." Bloodblade lowered his head somewhat depressed: "When I came last time, there were still carriages found here. I blame the **** bandits."

"I think you have vented on the bandits." Lin Chi smiled and said, "Let's go."

The ten kilometers in the game is actually not too far, it should be there after a short walk. The only question is how to spend this boring time on the road.

The moonlight sprinkled on the vast wilderness, stretching the shadows of the two of them, which is different from the heavily polluted world two hundred years later. As long as you look up here, you can see the dazzling Milky Way.

The "old salted fish" carrying a rifle and the petite murderer walked in the cold night breeze. Before long, the blood blade broke the silence on the road first:

"Is this the first time you have come to this map?"

"Right." Lin Chi nodded.

"It's a pity, this place is quite interesting." Bloodblade said in a hoarse voice, "Even if it's not here to kill people, it's nice to come in for sightseeing."

"Do you like sightseeing in games?" Lin Chi looked at the girl's soft profile face.

"Look at the ghost in the real world, you can only travel in the game, right?" Bloodblade asked, "Do you want to climb mountains in the smog, or do you want to be a fool by acid rain?"

"Ha, that's true." Lin Chi agreed.

——Under the influence of human's endless emissions of exhaust gas, the acid rain in 2035 has reached the point where it can kill people. Although in the city where I live, the situation is not so bad. But in some industrialized cities that started from mining, some people even died under acid rain.

Because of this, the meteorological bureaus of many countries have set up special acid rain monitoring agencies. Once acid rain or other extreme weather is predicted, they will issue an alert to the local police to notify the citizens to hide in the building.

Of course, Lin Chi, who spends most of his time at home, has never experienced the baptism of acid rain. But that steel city, which is always shrouded in light pollution, is covered by dark clouds for almost 300 days of the year, and sometimes the sun cannot be seen for several months.

It is precisely because the real world environment is so bad that many travel enthusiasts choose to find the pleasure of traveling in the virtual space imaged in their brains. According to Lin Chi's knowledge, many paid travel simulators have appeared in the "field", and there are some free trial versions, but the quality is open to question.

"It seems to have gone wrong..." Lin Chi muttered.

"Huh?" Bloodblade turned his head and looked at him.

"I also like watching the scenery in the game." Lin Chi said solemnly.

"Don't get close to me." Bloodblade frowned.

"I didn't mean that, just stating the facts." Lin Chi raised his head and looked at the shining stars: "It's hard to see this kind of scenery in reality."

"Your vision is okay."

Bloodblade snorted, drew out his saber and crossed his arm: "It's a pity that the character is too bad."

"I'm a good person." Lin Chi smiled.

"Come on, don't think I can't see it, you are definitely thinking about something. When it comes to mental illness, your symptoms may be more serious than mine." A gleam of light flashed in Blood Blade's eyes: "In terms of seeing people, Lao Tzu You can't go wrong..."

"So you are not only a surgeon, but also a psychologist?" Lin Chi asked with interest.

——How did the infamous player like Blood Blade become such a ghost? It is also one of Lin Chi's interest. Since he is only a "friend" in the game, he will not directly ask the other party's identity in the real world, but occasionally asks a few words on the sidelines, and maybe he can also come up with some intelligence.

"What kind of **** psychiatrist?" Hearing this word, Blood Blade looked a little angry: "The psychiatrist I met didn't have any reliable ones. They were just eating and waiting to die."

"It may be that the money hasn't been given enough." Lin Chi joked.

"It has nothing to do with money." When he said this, Xueblade suddenly looked back at Lin Chi, and took a step back alertly: "Are you playing my words?"

"The journey is boring, just a few words." Lin Chi casually shook his head.

"Well, why don't you come to talk about you?" Bloodblade blinked: "To be honest, I'm interested in you too."

"Yes, you pretended to be a drug seller last time, trying to figure out my identity and address." Lin Chi squinted his eyes meaningfully: "Is this the rhythm of'home delivery'?"

"Don't think too much, I just made a bomb recently and want to find a place to try the effect." Bloodblade turned his head.

The two who trudged through the wilderness continued to have awkward and polite small talk. Of course, until they arrived at the train station, they couldn't get any useful information from the other side.

If he hadn’t read about the bloodblade in the secret files of the Game Administration Bureau, Lin Chi might talk more with Bloodblade, but after learning that the other party was a "two-fifth boy" of the Administration Bureau, he would naturally. It is impossible to reveal his details to the blood blade.

——This cruel murderer is actually an "undercover" placed in the game by the Game Administration Bureau, responsible for finding some bugs, and by the way, finding players with abnormal behaviors.

Lin Chi knew very well that if Blood Blade knew about his own affairs, he would very likely be included in the list of observation objects by the Game Administration Bureau. By then, his plan would undoubtedly become more difficult.

"It's here." Bloodblade looked at the platform not far away.

The railway station in the Wild West is extremely crude, without even a ticket inspector, only two railroad tracks and a wooden platform.

"Don't you need to buy a ticket?" Lin Chi looked around.

"Get on the bus first, then make up the ticket." The bloodblade who has been in this car is very experienced: "The driver will stop immediately when he sees someone on the platform."

The trains in the nineteenth century were all old steam engines, and they didn't run too fast. That's why in Western movies, there are scenes of gangsters riding on horses and robbing trains.

The two sat on the wooden platform and waited for a while. The rhythmic roar of the steam locomotive sounded in the distant wilderness, and the lights on the front of the car began to expand rapidly.

"Stand up, otherwise the driver may not be able to see." Bloodblade said as he stood up and waved.

"Leave it to you, I'll lie down for a while." Lin Chi, lying comfortably on the plank, was quite leisurely.

"I will definitely kill you after the game is over..." Bloodblade cursed.

While pitting, the steam locomotive began to whistle. Fortunately, the driver who drove the night bus saw the figure of the blood blade and began to slow down the train's unpleasant speed.

Seeing that the car was approaching, Lin Chi finally stood up, put his rifle into his backpack, and took out two blood-stained banknotes by the way.

The dark steam locomotive came to a halt slowly, and thick white smoke was ejected from the chimney on the front of the locomotive. The train cars of this age are still wooden, and their feet creak when they step on it, revealing a bit of danger.

"Welcome to the Spencer train!"

The bald man standing at the entrance of the first carriage opened the wooden door of the carriage and stretched out his rough hand to the two of them: "There are very few guests at night, but you two don’t have to worry about it. I can guarantee that you are absolutely on the train. safe!"

The two walked into the damp and sultry carriage, bought tickets from the man, and sat down casually, looking at the deep darkness outside the window.

As the conductor said, there are very few passengers on the train at night, except for the two of them, no other passengers can be seen in this car.

However, according to Lin Chi's experience, in "War Paradise", fewer people does not mean safety.

"Is this car reliable?" He asked Bloodblade sitting opposite.

"Last time I sat during the day." Bloodblade shook his head and said that he didn't know: "I heard those cowboys say that the train at night seems to be different."

"Why is it different?"

Lin Chi just spoke, and the carriage trembles violently. The dark steam locomotive started again, carrying the two to an unknown destination.

The Spencer train departed.