Chapter 1: Quick Escape

"Run, we are free!"

As soon as Link opened his eyes, he saw countless thin people wrapped in sackcloth, fleeing from the high-voltage grid gap like wild horses running wild.

Link's brain tingled for a while, and a lot of memories suddenly appeared in his mind. His most recent memory is that he was repairing the aging game cabin for six years, and suddenly his whole body went black, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to the place in front of him.

"Here... it seems to be "Fate"..." Link rubbed his temples and muttered to himself.

The ancient ruins in the desert are surrounded by scaffolding, covered with a khaki curtain, which is tightly covered. The only thing exposed is an entrance passage to the underground palace that is more than two meters high.

Under the guard of mercenaries, the slaves entered the underground palace to excavate the treasures of ancient ruins, and then moved the treasures to the outside tents for sorting and packing, and finally sent to the Wasteland Gang by military trucks.

The camp was surrounded by high-voltage power grids.

But today, for some reason, a violent earthquake occurred in the underground palace during the excavation process, and screams of slaves' tragic death were heard inside, as if there was something unclean.

The power supply in the camp was temporarily interrupted, and the high-voltage power grid was also shut down.

So taking advantage of a large number of mercenaries entering the underground palace and the lack of garrison strength in the camp, some slaves stole a desert jeep and crashed into the power grid during the riot, tearing a hole abruptly, causing the slaves to flee.

Link quickly combed and absorbed the influx of memories, and his face changed:

"The Wasteland Gang excavated ancient ruins and alerted mysterious underground creatures, and the quicksand subsided. Isn't this the description in the background event of "Destiny"!"

Now, after the game is officially opened, there is a copy of the exploration scene under his feet, called [Death Palace].

The zombies in the [Death Dungeon] are transformed by mercenaries and slaves after they die.

In other words, a large number of slaves died in this event!

Link's scalp burst, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to think about why he had traveled into the game.

Now there is only one thought in his mind - run!

Link looked around, and there were various treasures excavated from the underground palace on the pergola.

He is the slave responsible for sorting and sorting. The mercenaries at the gate of the camp have left at some point, either to suppress the slaves or to fight in the underground palace.

Link quickly grabbed a gold bracelet and put it on his wrist, then joined the other slaves and ran out.

The site of the excavation of the ruins was chaotic, and there were gunshots one after another in the underground palace, and the gunshots of the mercenaries in the camp also kept ringing in the ears.

The mercenaries drove back and forth in their desert-modified vehicles, the machine gunners in the back seat kept shooting, and the escaped slaves fell like blades of grass suppressed by the wind.

Running on both feet can't outrun jeeps, quicksand, and bullets.

Link stopped abruptly, and instead of fleeing with the others, he stood on tiptoe and looked around.

Soon Link found a self-contained mercenary camp in the northwest corner. With his knowledge of the Wasteland Gang, the rest of the vehicles must be parked inside! Many slaves wanted to rush to the camp to grab weapons, but they were all suppressed by the firepower of the defending mercenaries and fell on the way to charge. The corpses almost covered the entrance of the mercenary camp.

Some slaves who grabbed weapons from scattered mercenaries hid behind the cover and struggled to face the line, and suddenly put their guns down.

Link passed through the fleeing crowd and quietly approached the mercenary camp from the side.

At this time, the mercenaries were all focused on suppressing the slave riots and rescuing the underground palace. Coupled with the lack of manpower, there was almost no defense on the side of the mercenary camp.

He was small and thin, and he sought cover all the way to hide, and even managed to sneak into the camp while the mercenaries were not paying attention.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire at the front of the camp was extremely intense, and Link was hiding in the corner of the camp.

"The location of the car has been determined,

The key is now missing. "

Link is quite familiar with the wasteland gang mercenary system and composition, after all, it is a force that has spit out before.

The mercenary squads are divided by tents, and each tent is a three-person team. The three perform their respective duties, namely the driver, the main gunner, and the fire suppression machine gunner.

It is not difficult to find the key, but not easy.

As long as you can enter the camp, there is a chance to find the car keys.

Link started to move, tiptoeing outside the tent. The camouflage tents are opaque, and you can't see what's inside. Coupled with the roar of gunfire now, it was difficult to tell if anyone was in the camp. If you guess wrong, you are self-inflicted.

When I got to the nearest tent, I heard yelling from inside as soon as I got close.

"These goddamn bastards are disturbing my nap, waiting for me to go out and kill you all!"

Farewell, next one.

Link did not waste time. With the suppression and slaughter of the mercenaries, many fugitive slaves were killed. In addition, the quicksand of the 'Sword of Damocles' that erupted above his head did not know when, so there was not much time left for Link. too much.

Link went around to a tent in the distance and listened carefully for a while, but didn't hear any sound.

After observing for a moment, he opened the corner of the tent's curtain and slipped in with lightning speed.

Link took a glance and found that everything was there, so he took the time to rummage.

On the table, in the pockets of clothes and trousers...

Finally found a key in the tongue pocket of a jacket.

Link raised his eyebrows and smiled happily: "I got it!"

At almost the same time, a line of text that only he could see appeared in front of Link's eyes:

[You get the desert jeep (change) key]

"Huh? System panel?"

Before Link could understand, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps in military boots, which became clearer and louder.

someone is coming!

Link shivered suddenly, and his back was soaked instantly. I quickly glanced at the tent, and I could hardly find a place to hide...

Whoa!

The tent's curtain was rudely opened, and the visitor stood at the door and glanced at it and stopped moving.

Link, who was hiding under the bed, could just see a pair of black military boots standing at the door, feeling uneasy.

"This man stood at the door and didn't come in. Did he find something?"

Link frowned, carefully recalling the actions just now, there should be no clues.

The mercenary stood at the door and glanced around the house, then went straight to the hanger, rummaging in the pockets of his clothes.

"Damn it, where did this guy put the key?" The mercenary searched for a long time, and finally, impatiently, he shook his clothes and pants.

The cards, snacks, daggers, and photos in the pocket fell to the ground, but there was no shadow of the key.

"Fuck, where did the dog hide the key?" The mercenary couldn't find it, so he scolded and exited the camp.

After the sound disappeared, Link cautiously climbed out from under the bed and picked up the holstered dagger on the ground.

[You get 1 sharp dagger]

There are various data of the short dagger next to the translucent prompt in front of him, but Link really doesn't have time to look at the data of the small dagger carefully.

Looking down at the linen cloth covering his body, there is no pocket on the whole body that can hold things.

In order to prevent slaves from hiding treasures from ancient ruins, the Wasteland Gang made them all wear special linen clothes. Simply put, they cut three holes in a linen cloth and stretched out their heads and hands.

Link's heart skipped a beat, and he simply shoved the dagger into his crotch.

No one loves a knife in the crotch.

Rao is the short dagger with its own holster, but Link still feels a chill under his crotch.

Looking at the corner of the door, Link was sure that no one could escape.

In order to prevent loss and confusion, the car key is stamped with the number of the corresponding vehicle. Link walked all the way from the edge of the tent to the place where the vehicles were parked in the mercenary camp, and started looking for a jeep named '777'.

There are obviously many more enemies here than the camps. The mercenaries jumped into modified jeeps in groups of three and two, the engines roared and accelerated away, and entered the desert to chase the escaped slaves.

Link is thin and small, and he quickly interspersed between the parked jeeps, avoiding the mercenaries who were thrown into the battle, while looking for his 'exclusive jeep'.

"found it!"

When Link swept his eyes, he saw the jeep with the license plate 777, but just as he was about to pass by, two groups of mercenaries appeared one after another and drove out to pursue.

Link was not in a hurry, hiding under the car and waiting patiently.

At this time, the more anxious it is, the easier it is to make mistakes.

After the two groups of people were completely gone, Link climbed out from the bottom of the car, crossed the open road as fast as a rat crossing the street, and climbed into the jeep.

The modified desert jeep is fully open, with no doors, no roof, and only a windshield and a steel frame structure, reducing almost all unnecessary configurations, just to carry a heavy machine gun in the back seat, simple and rude .

"Huh, next is the feature film."

Link exhaled sharply, Rao was still nervous after playing the game for six years.

He could be resurrected when he died before, but now if he died, he would really die.

In order to save 800 yuan in the repair cost of the game cabin, he has already paid the price of his life. Now God has given him a resurrection coin, and there will be no more waves.

Link's body is thin and short.

Adjusted the seat slightly so that my toes could hit the gas pedal.

Watch the current situation through the windshield.

The battle at the main entrance of the mercenary camp was coming to an end. The slaves who got the guns had no bullets to supply, and their confidence in responding became less and less. At this moment, a team of mercenaries has been quietly lined up.

There are several desert jeeps chasing in the desert not far away, and the scene is like a one-sided slaughter and hunting. How can the slaves who ran out with their bare hands fight the 'steel behemoth'? The machine gun kept firing, the bullet pierced the slave's body, and then the ammunition exploded. The huge energy blew up the flesh and blood of the organs, and the intestines flowed everywhere. Those who were hit on the hands and feet exploded into a cloud of blood, fell to the ground and wailed in pain, and were run over by a jeep.

Link stared at the side door of the parking lot. The side door of the mercenary camp parking lot could lead directly to the desert without any obstacles along the way.

Now because there are many jeeps going out to chase, the railings at the door are also raised high, and there is no obstacle.

Boom!

Just as Link inserted the key into the hole, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar from the direction of the underground palace.

He could feel the tremors of the earth while sitting in the jeep.

Click, click!

Link saw that the scaffolding on the ancient ruins was completely disintegrated, and the cracks on the ground spread rapidly and greedily crawled to any place.

Many mercenaries heard the terrifying sound, and they stopped the fire and looked in the direction.

"Oops, the quicksand sinking is about to begin!"

Link's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and his face changed suddenly. Without a word, he twisted the key and started the desert jeep.

Om-! ! !

The high-revving engine roared, and Link skillfully started, turned around, and blasted the accelerator.

[You successfully start the desert jeep (modified), activate the specialty [Elementary Driving]]

[[Beginner Driving] Progress 0.1%...0.2%...]

Link stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the super-fast acceleration pressed his entire body onto the seat. Link firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands and did not dare to let go.

This dog day modified desert jeep is really not a good thing. In order to reduce the weight to the greatest extent, even the seat belt has been removed.

The desert jeep was galloping, blowing sand and ash all the way out of the mercenary camp.

The mercenary guarding the side door was stunned for a moment when he saw a jeep driving away quickly.

The person in the driver's seat just now seemed to be a... slave in a linen coat?

"Fuck, why is he in the parking lot?"

The mercenary was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, picked up the walkie-talkie on his chest and shouted: "A slave stole the car and ran out! Attention all ministries, the license plate number is 777, and the license plate is 777!"

Link saw through the rearview mirror that the gatekeeper mercenary took out the walkie-talkie to talk.

Looking at the desert jeeps that were chasing and slaughtering slaves in the desert, two began to drift in place and turned around, rushing towards him.

At the same time, the roar of the underground palace grew louder and louder.

The scaffolding had completely collapsed, and the khaki-yellow curtain covering it had collapsed along with it.

The entire underground palace was submerged underground, and the land around the ruins also began to sag, slowly forming an inclination.

The sand under his feet was gathering towards the center. Whether it was the confronting slaves or the mercenaries in the camp, they were terrified to see this scene.

The scariest thing in the desert is quicksand and sandstorms.

Now,

Quicksand is coming!

Death is coming!

"Run, run!"

The mercenaries roared and ran to the parking lot. At this time, suppressing slaves is a fart!

The speed of the subsidence was much faster than their running speed. People close to the center of the quicksand ran wildly, but found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape the vortex, and they were quickly swallowed by the quicksand. The tent was like a leaf caught in a vortex, buried in the sand in the blink of an eye and disappeared. The quicksand vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and those who have no time to escape seem to be pulled by a pair of invisible hands, all of them are brought into the center of the vortex, and they are involved in the unknown.

The mercenary rushed into the car, started the gear and stepped on the accelerator in one go, and the car quickly drove away from the side door.

It's just that the sand dunes in front of the windshield slowly lifted, and the perspective of everyone in the car gradually increased, and they didn't even have to look up to see the sky.

The roaring sound of the jeep's engine was very similar to that of an ancient beast, but to no avail, it was ruthlessly dragged into the center by the silent power of quicksand.

Seeing this, the two jeeps that were going to turn around to block Link from the front hurriedly circled back to the front again.

At this time, whoever is desperately who is Shabi, in front of his own life, the employment relationship is the oldest!

But just as he was about to turn around, Link passed between the two jeeps in a dashing dash...

P.S: Wanjun's new book is finally released! The seedlings of new books need everyone's care to grow vigorously, so please don't be stingy with the collections and recommendation tickets in your hands, please whip me!