Chapter 342

Name:Fatal Shot Author:Shi Yao
"Wow!"

The scv1 energy motorcycle, known as the "land bullet", draws a white line on the straight connecting road between silver moon city and Lu group city!

Lying in the car, being blown by the night wind, there was a slight cold wind on his face, but he couldn't help recalling the origin of old John!

The cause of the matter was more than five months ago. At that time, he had just been promoted to intermediate firearms division in his life and career, and the wind mark bullet shop had just opened.

When I went to collect a special material, I found old John who was in a mess and drunk. He was dragged into the nest by a level 30 mutant toothed tiger!

As a player, you don't need to ask what you will do when you see this situation.

After a battle, old John was saved by the wind, and the wine seemed to wake up.

“……”

Sitting on the ground, watching the wind fall, he was silent for a long time, and then asked a paragraph that seemed a little strange!

Feng Luo doesn't remember the content of this paragraph. After all, his memory was not so abnormal at that time.

I only know that when old John asked him, because he had just come into contact with this virtual game, he looked forward to this kind of NPC with hidden tasks described in the novel, so he thought about it carefully and answered!

As a result, somehow, his words seemed to touch the "soft place" in the heart of the white old man full of wine!

Then

Well, this NPC who seems to have a story followed him all the way back, and then stayed in his store!

Every day I take money from the bullet shop to drink in the bar opposite. Then I get drunk and go back to the shop. I fall asleep and even vomit all over the floor. The total waking time of a day is estimated to be less than three hours.

I haven't talked to him and couldn't communicate. The system didn't prompt any hidden tasks at all.

For ordinary players, this situation is estimated to be a little impatient for more than ten days at most, but as a sniper, he has excellent patience to stay in place for three hours during the hunter mission, and he has always allowed old John to eat and sleep in the store.

Then a month later, old John did change a little.

When he is sober for a short time, he will start to make some ordinary guns, and the profit after selling is roughly equal to the money he drinks every day!

Two months ago, when the wind fell and was about to go to Rogge town to investigate the umbrella company.

Old John suddenly created a perfect evaluation of the thunder eye magazine, and left some manufacturing information about the thunder eye before leaving, so that he successfully obtained the permanent manufacturing right of the best and rare equipment of "thunder eye"!

All this makes the wind fall on the identity of old John and instantly locate the "gun master"!

This is already a high enough identity.

However, now there is a biochemical crisis in silver moon city, and the system will release tasks to players to protect old John?

No doubt, I was even more surprised when the wind fell.

"It seems that old John must be saved!"

"Hoo!"

Fengluo, wearing "Black Hawk" tactical gloves (from chapter 239), holds the handle of scv1 with both hands, takes a shortcut directly, drives up a nearby hill, and then falls from a cliff up to ten meters, "bang" falls to the ground and continues to move forward!

The top speed of scv1 energy motorcycle has reached 300 kilometers per hour, and now he has reached 95% advanced "vehicle driving proficiency" skills!

You can get to Yinyue city in 40 minutes at most!

In addition, although the communication of silver moon city has been completely cut off from the outside world by Longyin mercenary regiment or rebels.

But the map of Yinyue city has emerged directly in fengluo's head. By comparing Tianyan's previous location with the bullet shop, we can almost determine their approximate breakthrough route!

Therefore, all he lacks is time!

……

In silver moon city, the whole city has completely fallen into the state of biochemical crisis at this time!

From the outbreak of T virus to now, it's only three hours, and the death number of players and NPCs in the whole silver moon city has definitely exceeded half!

In the whole city, there are battles in the end. Gunshots, explosions, screams, building collapses... Keep ringing.

However, there is a place that is still very quiet!

At a secret base of Longyin mercenary regiment, Longyin Qingfeng, with a proud smile on his face, is talking to a man in front of him, sitting on a silver chair, wearing sunglasses and windbreaker.

"Mr. Wesker, everything is as I said. Now, the situation in silver moon city is under control as I expected."

"So I hope you can continue to urge the rebel army to stop the federal army coming from the surrounding cities!"

"Well, I'll turn it over to Gordon. Have you done what I asked you to arrange?"

On the screen, wesk's voice is very flat and doesn't seem to fluctuate at all.

"Don't worry, Mr. wesk, I've arranged the safest position for the little girl. She will never be infected, and no one can touch her!"

"Why don't you have a look first!"

Long Yin and Qingfeng smiled and reached out to stroke gently in the air. Behind him, a new virtual screen immediately emerged.

On the screen, the little girl with white teddy bear and morbid pale brown hair who once appeared at the airport is sitting in a fully enclosed room on the only white big bed!

"Dad, where are you..."

The little girl's face was filled with fear, and tears rolled in her eyes.

But she didn't cry, but raised the back of her little hand, which was obviously lack of blood color, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Shirley doesn't cry, dad said..."

But the seven or eight year old girl whispered.

Outside the room, the ordinary looking Asian nanny with the little girl had a change in the skin and muscles on her face.

Then it turned into a very beautiful, but cold white woman's face!

"People arrived safely. Can I withdraw first?"

Turning her head, the white woman said a sentence to a tall black NPC standing at the only door of the next room, with a physique of more than two meters, the whole body wrapped in a heavy high-collar coat, revealing only a pair of eyes and some skin.

"Mr. Wesker asked general Gordon for more time to formally hand her over to him!"

The black NPC's voice is very hoarse. It seems that it's hard to speak and the words are vague.

"This little girl is very important to Mr. Wesker's experiment and Gordon's plan. He is not very relieved if only these low-strength adventurers protect him. With you, there will be no problem with security!"

"Oh, what a trouble. A little girl with an incurable disease has to work so hard!"

"Your umbrella company is really free!"

The white woman's face showed some unhappy look, and her feet in high heels stung on the ground. Then, with a cold face, he turned and walked towards the next channel!

After she lifted her foot, a very clear mark was left on the all metal floor just stepped on by her heel.

At the door of the room, the tall black man wrapped all over still stood at the door with no change in his eyes.