War Paradise

"You are... you are..."

Seeing Lin Chi's "true face", the old cowboy who was already bald, kept patting the armrest of the sofa with his hands, and began to speak incoherently with excitement: "Friend, are you still alive? There was a big explosion in the city, and I still I thought you were blown to death..."

"Ha, I'm still alive and well." Lin Chi looked at the revolver in the opponent's hand and asked, "Come back to chat, can I put the gun down first?"

"Oh, okay..." Greek hurriedly inserted the revolver back into the holster, his wrinkled face twisted, his face couldn't tell what it was, and his hands with exposed veins trembled slightly.

Realizing that the other party was really the person he had met in the City of Chaos, looking at the vicissitudes of Greec's face, Lin Chi whispered: "You are old."

"Yes, almost twenty years have passed." As if recalling some good memories, Greek squeezed a smile on his face, looked down at his palm, and then raised his head to look at Lin Chi:

"You don't seem to have changed anything."

"Who knows." Lin Chi paused in his words.

——The character I am currently using is nothing more than a virtual body in the game. There is no concept of cells and DNA at all. Naturally, there will be no physiological changes like "aging" that can only occur in the real world.

However, now that Greg has become like this. In other words, will the NPCs in "War Paradise" go through the aging process in the game?

Lin Chi, who thought that NPCs were all set at a fixed age, was thinking about the next sentence that Greek said, which surprised him a little again:

"I have been in this city for the past 20 years. Although I am old now, I occasionally think of the days when I was adventurous. At that time, I was not only handsome, but also good marksmanship..."

Automatically ignoring the boasting part of the other party's words, Lin Chi asked in surprise: "This is the'City of Chaos'?"

——When he was playing the game in the City of Chaos before, he didn't know the name of that city. It seems that people have long been used to the nickname "City of Chaos".

The city of chaos is far inferior to the city of Alvara in terms of technology and economy. Lin Chi does not know whether the city of chaos is a desert or not, but that city and Alvara The city also has a little in common:

These two cities are both coastal cities, and the security in the cities is in charge of the guards of the Silver Shield Security Company.

If Greek is right, that is to say-this prosperous metropolis is exactly what the "City of Chaos" will look like twenty years later!

"Ha, if you say it like this... Am I ‘crossing’?" Lin Chi muttered.

"What are you talking about? My ears are a bit bad, and a **** is shooting in my ears." Greek frowned and asked.

"Nothing." Lin Chi stared at the man in front of him and asked again: "Is the city of chaos the city of Alvara?"

"Of course, you're always confused." Greck nodded, "But now Alvara is known as the'Crystal of the Seaside.' The nickname of the City of Chaos has not been used since ten years ago."

Recalling the **** wind he experienced in this game, Lin Chi smiled and said, "I think this place is also quite messy now."

"Nonsense, if it doesn't mess here, I won't have a job."

Speaking of this, Greek sneered and laughed: "But now Alvara, at least looks relatively peaceful, and there are very few cases of killing people in the street before. I still remember a cloud explosion at the time. There was an explosion in the city, that was really exciting..."

"Are you sure you won't be killing people in the street?" Lin Chi teased, then took off the glove of his left hand, and shook the lump of rotten meat wrapped in bandages before Greek's eyes:

"Do you know of a doctor who can meet my special needs?" He went straight to the point.

Before going to Hoffman to settle the accounts, the first priority now is to heal his left hand. In places like Alvara City, where there is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, maybe someone can restore his left hand.

As soon as these words came out, Greek, who was still "recounting the old" with Lin Chi, unambiguously extended his right hand: "Thirty thousand dollars."

"Damn, didn't you just say that we are friends?" Lin Chi frowned and stared at him.

"I have always distinguished between public and private." Greck said solemnly, and added in a low voice: "If it's you, 20,000 yuan is fine..."

"Isn't twenty thousand for a piece of news too expensive?" Lin Chi said with a smile: "Why not, I will pay you thirty thousand dollars, how about you answer all my questions?"

He could see that the elderly intelligence businessman in front of him seemed to have a very good impression of him. Because of this, Lin Chi also decisively chose to bargain with this product.

Unsurprisingly, Greg pretended to think for a while, then finally nodded reluctantly: "Well, for the sake of old customers, I will give you a discount."

Seeing that guy's "tough" look, Lin Chi took out thirty thousand dollars from his backpack and put it on the table, resisting the urge to complain, and began to ask Greek his own questions.

...

Half an hour later, when Lin Chi left Greek's hermitage, he had roughly grasped all the information he needed.

Just like in the City of Chaos, although this product is much older, it is still as reliable as ever. So what we need to do now is to find a doctor:

According to the information provided by Greck, in the West District of Alvara, there is a mysterious doctor who is known as "Contemporary Nightingale".

Although Nightingale was a nurse in history, this so-called contemporary Nightingale is said to be a superb medical existence, and he is very good at "rough work" such as limb transplantation.

If the news is correct, this doctor is undoubtedly the person Lin Chi is looking for now.

But before that, Lin Chi first looked for a place to get some money.

——According to Greck, the doctor's fees are extremely high. Only relying on the hundreds of thousands of dollars left on his body, there is no way that guy can help him with his left hand.

In this map, you can only get five thousand dollars for killing a player. If you kill people alone, the speed of money is too slow. As for where to find a guy with "stupid people and a lot of money", Lin Chi almost immediately thought of the best candidate:

The idiot who spent two million dollars just to say something to the killer in the big ballroom-"War Observer", is undoubtedly the best choice!

Thinking of this, Lin Chi turned and walked into the small park below the apartment building, sat on the painted wooden bench, and opened the mobile browser.

Without Darian's assistance, he began to try to find the new signal of the war observer through various clues.