Chapter 11

Category:Games Author:BoanWords:2706Update Time:24/09/14 08:04:28
Xue said: "Adam, the playhouse provided the recording." "Yes." As Adam responded, a video popped up. In the pristine treatment room, the senior psychiatrist sat behind a desk, with the mentally ill offender Chay seated across from him. His face was thin and gaunt, with stubble covering his face. His eyes were deeply sunken with heavy bags under them. He was strapped to a chair with a restraint belt. He strained to open his eyes wide, clenching his fists: "I really am not from Heihai City, my name is Chay, but I have not committed any crimes, I am not a criminal with a mental illness! I am not sick!" "Okay, I understand. Please calm down, Mr. Chay!" The psychotherapist leaned back, speaking cautiously, afraid of upsetting the emotionally agitated Chay. Chay responded vehemently: "What do you know? I didn't lie! I'm not a criminal! I haven't committed a crime! I'm not mentally ill!" "Mr. Chay, I understand your meaning." The psychotherapist's hand quietly pressed the alarm button under the table, and if Chay made any aggressive moves, the guards outside would rush in to subdue him. "What the hell do you know! I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I found myself in this hellish place! I'm Chay, from Jinling, and I haven't committed any crimes!" Chay shouted desperately, and his despair and anxiety could be felt even through the holographic projection screen. "Lawyer, get me a lawyer! I want to file a report!" The mental health therapist said: "Mr. Chai, you are a sixth-class citizen, your political rights have been revoked, you have no right to appeal, and we cannot help you hire a lawyer." "Damn it, what the hell are you talking about?!" Chay broke free from the restraints and jumped up from the chair, ready to grab the psychiatrist by the collar. The psychotherapist pressed the panic button and backed away. The door to the treatment room burst open, and the hospital security guard rushed in and restrained Chay, forcefully pressing his face down on the table. "I am not a criminal, I am not!" Chay's face was distorted by the pressure, and he repeated this sentence stubbornly in a muffled voice. The therapist quickly withdrew a sedative from the white coat and injected it into Chay's neck. "Let me... go home..." He closed his eyes and fell asleep under the influence of the drug. Lila watched the scene impassively. Her start was dangerous enough, compared to her, Xi's start was ordinary, at most with economic difficulties. But Chay.... look at his miserable fate, Lila doesn't know which of the two is more miserable compared to Chay. Chay's emotions were extremely agitated, and he was in an irrational state. If he could calm down, he should be able to smoothly summon the game system's projection screen and figure out his current basic identity. He was too shocked and too terrified to think clearly. Lila wonders how many people read the announcement and documents carefully when signing the consent to participate in the game, and how many people remember the six pieces of advice and decide to follow them. She knows that many people just glance at the statement that requires consent and directly click confirm without even reading it when playing the game. Perhaps Chay did not even read the game emails seriously, he did not know the survival rules, which made him passive. Lila learned that the federal death penalty had been abolished over eighty years ago, and if Chay did nothing well and stayed in the psychiatric hospital for treatment, he would never be in danger for the rest of his life, and he could die a natural death, the price he would have to pay is the loss of his freedom. But Chay escaped. With his escape, the Investigation Department has the authority to directly shoot at him during the pursuit. Lila killed two robbers and didn't receive any punishment. If the Seventh Squad kills Chay, not only will they not be punished, they may even receive a merit award. The criminal Chay lacked experience in evading pursuit, and after escaping from the psychiatric hospital, he appeared on the streets several times. The city's surveillance network was able to track his movements. "Map," Xue said. Adam displayed a city map, with small red dots and red lines indicating the locations where Chay had appeared and the trajectory of his movements. "He is active in the northern district, and he tried to buy something to eat at a convenience store an hour ago, but couldn't because his account was frozen. Based on my calculations, Chay is still in the northern district, he cannot use public transportation, and he cannot enter public places." Xue zoomed in on the map, "The slums in the northern district have sparse surveillance, making it the best hiding place for a fugitive, so we need to focus our search there." "Chay's mental state is extremely unstable, and his extraordinary abilities are not lethal, but their effects are unclear." Xue said, "This time, we will adopt a tactic that combines remote and close-range actions. I, Ming, and Liu will conduct the pursuit, and Lan will operate the drone swarm. Lila, you will be the long-range sniper, is that alright?" Remote sniper? That's a big problem, she's never even touched a gun! Lila remained silent, and Xue took her silence as the newcomer's stage fright. He encouraged her, "If the capture goes well, we won't need a sniper. You're the last safety lock, the guarantee that the criminal won't escape. Your shooting test was perfect, and I trust you." "How capable are you, newcomer?" The man to Lila's left appraised her up and down, challenging her with his tone. Lila combined his appearance and the information she had seen before, and recognized him as Lan, the technician in the Seventh Squad, responsible for maintenance and operation of various technological equipment. She had carefully memorized the information about each person in this room. "I have no problem, Captain." Lila reluctantly accepted the order. "Okay, let's not delay, let's go change our equipment." Xue said. Everyone stood up and left Xue's office one by one, turning right to the door marked "Equipment Room" and scanning their irises one by one. Lila also scanned her iris and then entered. Adam's voice came from somewhere: "This mission requires bulletproof combat gear, standard firearms, standard close-quarter combat knives, the new K80 long-range sniper rifle, and miniature drones." Machinery, data monitor, backup communication device, waterproof hat, emergency medical kit. "Please check carefully before leaving the equipment room." The entire equipment room was filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder and the scent of weapon maintenance oil. A row of pitch-black firearms neatly hang on the shelves, various models of bullets and magazines gleaming with a cold luster, and Lila's eyes also spotted many strange-looking equipment of uncertain purpose. Lila followed her teammates to get properly-sized bulletproof combat gear and then went to the women's changing room to put it on. The black bulletproof combat uniform has a simple style with no unnecessary decorations. When worn, it appears slightly tight-fitting, with a thin but elastic fabric. Lila is wearing a belt, and the belt has many hidden pockets. The scope appears to be used for holding guns and ammunition magazines. She changed her clothes and walked up to the display case holding the firearms, observing her teammates' movements out of the corner of her eye. Following their example, she took a standard-issue handgun from the weapon labels and holstered it at her waist He also took two magazines and a knife with a sharp blade and a non-reflective finish. Lila went to the shelf where the explosion-proof helmets were placed, and took one to wear. This type of helmet is not a full-cover style, but mainly protects the back of the head. She is a sniper and needs to carry an extra K80 long-range sniper rifle. Lila was surprised to see the size of the display case containing the sniper rifle, this gun... it was too big, and the worst part was that it was in an unassembled state! Her scalp tingled, staring at thecomponents, at a loss. "What's wrong?" Lan asked as she came closer, "Hurry up and get assembled, let's go. The captain said you got a perfect score on the shooting range, and we've been teammates for so many days but I haven't seen you assemble a gun yet, let me take a look, okay?" Lila closed her eyes, steeled her heart, and her hands reached for the gun parts. The barrel, receiver, bolt, stock, connector block, sight... The parts were quickly assembled in her hands, so fast that it made one's head spin. Lan was stunned, mouth agape. When the last part was assembled, Lila's fingertips twitched involuntarily. The goddess of luck is on Lila's side. Fighting, an innate talent, encompasses the category of firearms. When a person has assembled firearms thousands of times, they can assemble a gun with muscle memory even with their eyes closed. Lila picked up the K80 and said to Lan: "How was that?" "Wow, you're amazing!" Lan came over with a mischievous grin, grabbed the spare communicator that Lila hadn't had a chance to take, and helped her attach it to her belt. "I've got you covered, I'll hold your communicator for you." "Thanks." Lila said. She cannot rely too much on Fighting, and it is not acceptable to have no theoretical knowledge in her mind. "The security guard Lila still has her textbooks from her criminal justice major in university, they are sitting on the desk in her bedroom, and when she has the time, she will definitely review them thoroughly to enrich her mind." After leaving the equipment room with his teammates and arriving in the hallway, Adam said, "Members of the Seventh Squad, please proceed according to the yellow indicator lights. Squad Leader Xue has already arrived at the tarmac." "Lila, you forgot to open your helmet." Lan and Lila were walking side by side. Without hands......'Lila struggled to carry the K80. Fortunately, this body has far superior physical fitness than ordinary people, allowing her to carry guns weighing dozens of kilograms and walk briskly in the corridor. "Don't call me Lila, it sounds weird." "Ah, is that so? You can call me Lan as well."Lan smiled and stretched out her hand, "Let me help you with your helmet." He tapped on the side of Lila's helmet. Suddenly, a green data image appeared in Lila's vision, and Adam said in her helmet: "Hello, trainee security officer Lila. I will be responsible for filtering internal communications for you." "This system can analyze the terrain, wind, and other environmental factors, and collect real-time data on wind direction, wind speed, humidity, obstacles, target distance, shooting elevation angle, and Coriolis effect, to provide data support for your sniping accuracy." .......So advanced? Lila whistled. The elevator doors opened, the elevator doors closed, Lila and the others ascended to the top floor helipad. Xue stood in front of an extended police car, equipment ready: "Ready to depart." "Yes, Captain!" the Seventh Squad said in unison. The people boarded the vehicle in succession, with Lila occupying the last row, holding a large sniper rifle over a meter long. The police car hovers and rises into the air. At this time, the always silent Liu said: "Everyone, check the safety of your guns, don't fire accidentally." Ming said without a word: "Every time you carry out a mission, you say... My ears have developed calluses." Lan turned around from the front seat to explain to the puzzled Lila: "His gun used to have a faulty safety, so it wouldn't suddenly go off when he was sitting in the backseat of the car, but it didn't hit anyone, it hit a police car. At the time, the car was flying in the air, it caught fire on the spot, and it almost crashed, which caused Liu to have psychological trauma, haha..." Lila heard it, and reflexively lowered her head to check if the safety on her standard issue firearm at her waist was intact. "Don't be too nervous, Lila," Xue said from the driver's seat. "You just need to grip the gun, aim at the target, and stay focused. Don't think about anything else." "Yes, Captain." Lila said softly. The relentless downpour showed no sign of easing, never ceasing, and her mood was as heavy as the weather. The windows of the police car were covered with raindrops, obstructing Lila's vision. The police car flew for thirty minutes, then slowly descended. "Arrived at the target location." Adam said, "Best sniper position, the signal tower at North District Freedom Square, please have Lila the security guard go there. Lan the security guard can also go to the signal tower to operate the drone fleet. The signal tower is 230 meters high, with relatively open views from above." "Go." The members of Squad Seven looked at each other, and Lila and Lan were the first to leave the group, climbing up the signal tower in the distance. When Lila reached the top of the signal tower, she took a deep breath, knelt on one knee, set up the K80, and peered through the viewfinder. Lan opened her backpack, took out a metal box, the metal box opened, and five drones the size of a fist separated from the metal box, like fierce predators diving into the rain curtain, flying towards the residential gathering area below. "This thing is mainly for scanning, after all, it's a residential area, we can't use drones loaded with weapons, it's easy to cause accidental casualties, and a higher sniper precision is better." Lan held the control panel to control the drone swarm, "Adam can also control the drone swarm, but his main function is data summary and analysis, manual operation can save computing power, and make Adam's feedback more prompt and thorough. Tsk, actually the Investigation Department should upgrade Adam's core, so that we can save a lot of trouble." Lila was completely focused, without answering. She was searching the residential area below through a high-power scope, trying to see if she could find Chay. Lila moved K80 millimeter by millimeter. She caught sight of Xue, Ming, and Liu, and after confirming their positions, she removed her sights and lightly placed her finger on the trigger. Her mind was intensely focused, and the gun was an extension of her body. She wasn't even aware that her gun was unconsciously tracking and aiming at anything that moved in the scope, whether it was a teammate or a civilian moving in the slum. Lila's "Fighting" spirit has been thoroughly awakened. At this moment, she is the soaring eagle searching for prey in the sky, the python lurking in the cave. She does not need to make a conscious effort, her hunting instincts have taken control of her body, making her the predator. For a moment... for a brief moment, Lila had the urge to shoot at everything that was moving within the scope. She breathed calmly, adjusted her mindset, and dismissed extraneous thoughts. "The target has appeared," Adam suddenly said. The drone is controlled to track the past. Lila immediately turned her gun, searching for the target under Adam's mark - she found it! A frantic figure appeared in her sights, a man with a piece of bread in his mouth running barefoot on the street, his silhouette both pitiful and slippery. Target distance 986.2 meters, current wind force 2.3 levels, angle......Data entered Lila's eyes. She locked onto Chay, her index finger resting on the trigger.