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Chapter 45 Another Easter Egg
They continued to retreat, when a voice said, "What is this?"
Xia Xia turned his head, Feng Dan's shooting power was powerful just now, and it messed up the repair hall. The energy wave penetrated a piece of plastic board, exposing the back part.
The bluish-white light was shining inside, and a few floating screens in the upper city style could be seen faintly stopping there, constantly flashing, like a laboratory.
A group of people didn't even wink, and immediately retreated in that direction.
Doug couldn't walk, and Feng Dan followed him behind him.
They rushed into the large, damaged hole in the wall, followed by the rustling sound of monsters, and after they reached the door, they stopped following.
Xia turned his head and looked in front of him. This was once a repair hall of more than 200 square meters, which was randomly separated by plastic sheets. Old-style parts that were scattered before can be seen everywhere, but there are some upper city-style data screens floating in the corners. .
The air smelled of decayed flesh. There were several fixed hospital gurneys in the corners. They were empty. You could see the unlocked chains. The sheets were stained with blood, pus, and unknowing dirt. An old-fashioned scalpel is placed in a metal plate, like a high-tech execution ground.
In short, the transformation is very particular, giving the whole area a perverted atmosphere like a horror film.
Xia Xia counted the weapons in her heart, and there was not much left. There was no explosives left. There were less than seven messy energy guns. Half of them encountered mutant creatures that looked like toothpicks. There are three more muskets, but that one is not very helpful.
The knife is enough, but it is of no use at the moment.
At this moment, there was a faint groan behind the plastic sheeting, and summer without thinking, he walked over with a gun.
Sometimes it is hard to imagine what the Killing Show players will encounter in the show.
In Xiacheng, they can't see the paid part of the killing show, only occasional video highlights or broadcasts of some old clips.
There, people rendered the uptown show a bloody and gorgeous scene, as if even the blood shed at death was golden.
But when actually look at it, it's not like that at all. The blood shed here feels dirtier and more disgusting than in the lower city.
In front of Xia Xia's eyes are a dozen large-sized hospital beds, each with a person locked.
The one closest to him seemed to be a handsome young man before he was born, but now, his legs were torn off by the monster from above the knees, and the wound had not undergone any treatment, it seemed like... bit by bit.
He was lying naked, and it was hard to imagine how the scars above were caused. His hands were tied to the bed by the iron chain. After fierce struggle, the chain was deeply embedded in the skin.
The groan he just heard was not his, but came from the cages piled high around, which contained a human being in a mutated state.
One of them was not far from his feet. The figure inside was lying on his stomach like a dog, chewing on a bone, a leg bone...Summer suddenly realized that this was the bone of the young man on the bed.
He was lying here, watching his lower limbs being bitten off alive by the monster.
He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, the blood and twisted violence tore him apart, leaving him to stay there blankly, unable to react to anything.
Xia Xia walked over, pulled the iron chain on his wrist, and shot dead the mutant creature in the cage by the way. The man's eyes moved slightly and turned to him.
Xia Xia rudely tore off several detectors connected to his head, and found some deep into the skull, connected to the instruments.
He took it down carefully, took off his coat and put it on him.
Several other people walked up and stared at the scene in front of them for a few seconds. Xia Xia heard several gasps and soft curses, and Wen Feng quietly vomited.
Then they walked away silently and unlocked the locks on the other people. Someone shot the camera off.
The two rows are full of such scenes, some of them can hardly imagine how tortured, some of their hands and feet are gone.
They all had instruments attached to their heads—they didn't just get into their skulls, they seemed to go deep into their heads—most of them were unconscious, and a few died. Maybe there is no time to remove it, or just put the body there to look good.
Xia Xia didn't want to vomit, he felt something surging in his body, making his fingertips tremble. He clung to the handle of the gun tightly, his movements were still calm, and he scanned the room as if nothing happened.
Several people cleared the mutant creatures in the cage, and Xia Xia felt a slight force rub against his arm.
He looked down at the person on the gurney, a little bit of expression gathered in the person's eyes, looked at him with a helpless and eager expression, and said, "When... when will it end?"
"Three to four hours..." Summer said.
Before he could finish speaking, the man cried silently.
Summer didn't know what to say, what could be said at this time.
To be able to live in the killing show till now, he is certainly not a fragile and unknown person, but everything he has endured here is to tear them apart and make them fall apart.
Doug tore open the packaging bag with his teeth, took out a painkiller, and stabbed it in his leg, finally slowing down.
Feng Dan asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
The man choked for a long time, like a delirious child. He squeezed his coat tightly with one hand, as if it could help him resist something.
But then he still spoke, and all the Killing Show players who lived to this day knew that they could not collapse for too long. People who collapsed for too long are dead long ago.
"Here is... an Easter egg." He said, "He said he was... a technician from up town, who came here to collect data and said that the people here are all rubbish. He will tell us those who dare to resist. ...What is pain, how does it feel to be a tyrant..."
Xia Xia turned his head to look at the other companions, Bai Jingan shook his head gloomily, and made a gesture. Only one is still alive.
"He said..." the man said, his lips trembling so much that he couldn't continue. "He said he wanted to look at the brain data under extreme conditions."
"If you can get out alive, the medical department can still..." Wen Feng said dryly.
The other party did not speak, and there was hopeless silence around.
Bai Jingan went to check the floating screen, which was full of monitoring data, which should be gathered in a data center.
He skillfully manipulates the virtual keyboard and enters instructions. The face is cold under the dim light of the screen, and the light of the data flows in his eyes. He said: "Can he control mutant creatures?"
"Yes, there is a control center." The survivor said, smiling nervously, "It's like ruling a fucking monster empire!"
Xia Xia walked over to look at the screen next to Bai Jingan and dragged it over for a study. Bai Jingan said, "It's very precise, it shouldn't be too far."
"It can't be positioned like this." Summer said.
"Get closer."
The two stopped talking, just made a few gestures, the movements were very fast, and some private codes that no one knew.
No one watched them. Although it was a solo show, the teammates in the main game like to get together, and no one else can get in.
The person on the bed continued: "You...can't help, this'torture room' easter egg, a place to torture people...he is really imaginative, I dare say what he is doing here, let the outside Those perverts are so satisfying."
Bai Jingan continued to study the procedure, and went around again in the summer. The room was full of tragic experiments. It seemed that the planning team had spent a lot of brains.
Doug said behind him: "We can't get out, but he can let those monsters in at any time-this is a'torture room' easter egg, we can only drag time -"
Xia Xia saw a camera that had not been cleaned up, he walked over, raised his head, and showed a bright smile at it, opened his hands, and made a "I'm here, you come" frame.
He is not wearing a jacket, and a black short-sleeved T-shirt is attached to his body, which outlines the powerful lines of his waist.
Doug turned his head to see this scene. He raised the gun, killed the camera bitterly, and said to Bai Jingan: "Can you tell him not to recruit bees and butterflies for at least one minute?!"
"He's like that." Bai Jingan said.
At this moment, there was a low roar behind the plastic sheet, which sounded like a mutant creature with insect-like jaws.
Doug turned his head to look, and said, "The pervert was immediately picked up by him!"
The mutant creature that dared not enter the laboratory just now crawled over without hesitation.
Xia grabbed an empty gurney and blocked it in front. Lin Dong wanted to shoot, he stretched out his hand to block it, and waited for the thing to approach.
Behind him, Bai Jingan found a data cable and connected the camera detector to the host in Shangcheng-this is the Xiacheng, where there are all kinds of messy technology connection devices.
He bent down and quickly manipulated the interface that popped up. Summer killed a monster that rushed in front of him with a single shot. Under the light of the fire, twisted soft creatures could be seen on the ground from time to time.
"The ability to hook up monsters is superb!" Doug said.
Bai Jingan skillfully tapped the virtual keyboard a few times, then picked up the detector and adjusted the knob on it. The two technologies of different eras were chaotically and effectively combined in the lower city.
Bai Jingan stared for a while, then raised his hand and pointed to the upper right.
"Stare," Xia Xia said.
He threw the gun away, turned his head and took the seven-year nostalgic memorial of the Awakened in the bag, which was used for assassination. Up to now, this show simply ignores historical facts and just turned the poor N district riot into a feast for advertisers.
Doug yelled from behind, "It's all you hired, where are you going!"
In the summer, the energy power of the Seven-Year Memorial of the Awakened was adjusted to the maximum, and then he grabbed the heat-resistant tape on the table and wound two tapes on the gun handle. The energy storage bar quickly began to flash continuously, issuing a warning that the barrel body was overheated, but the alloy material of the "commemorative version" far exceeded the function of the gun, so it doesn't matter how much you toss.
In his hands, he will let it play out one hundred thousand talents.
After all, what the killer show does is to study various monsters and weapons, and to know the strange and weird usage of everything from dangerous to everyday.
Xia Xia placed his hand on the trigger, counted to five in his heart, then pulled the trigger and shot it in the direction of Bai Jingan's fingers.
The alloy bullet rushes toward the wall with energy nearly ten times more than the highest data, rubbing the air, and creating a long tail of flames.
This was simply a blow from a rocket launcher, a huge explosion sounded in front, a gap was blasted out of the reinforced wall, and the hot alloy wall inside was faintly visible.
Xia threw the scrapped gun away and picked up another one.
This is a Swift Eagle 20H-3, which is also a firearm for assassination and close combat. The handle is also inlaid with diamonds, and the alloy is as expensive as the firearm.
He wrapped the tape again a few times, and then stuck the boost button, watching the barrel keep popping out the overheat warning, before it exploded-guns are not popular these days, the mandatory safety function-this time to seven, and then bombarded just now Wherever he had passed, he blasted at the piece of metal that had not yet faded from the heat.
The entire wall and ceiling are pierced, the alloy at the corners is overheated, the gold rim is bright red, and the reinforced plastic board is burning with a small fire, like a hole leading to hell.
The second gun was scrapped again, and summer was thrown away, and the third was picked up.