Chapter 11 Interval Time

Special choice!

Following the words of the "introducer", such a line of bold and enlarged text began to appear on the 10-inch screen in front of Jason. Then, the text moved up, and icons began to appear below.

There are a total of 4 icons, arranged in the shape of a field.

Line 1 is: animal trap, reconnaissance plane.

The second row is: automatic casting, reconnaissance aircraft II model.

Animal Traps (1 point): This is a set of 3 regular animal traps that can be placed at will, but will also be picked up by others. (Mastros can purchase up to three sets in one match.)

Scout (10 credits): This is a 1-hour drone that can help you patrol the area you want to scout. (Mastroopers can buy up to two in a match.)

Automatic Rope (10 points): This is an external device on the wrist, which can aim at a target within 20 meters, perform a throw and fly, and bind the target. (There are 5 slings in the facility and equipment, and in a game, the tyrant can buy at most one.)

Reconnaissance aircraft II model (25 points): Compared with the basic model, this drone not only has a more excellent 3-hour battery life, but also has an attack mode. The 10 anesthetic bombs it carries can make adults fall asleep quickly . (In a game, a madman can buy at most one.)

No special action is required from Jason.

An automatic introduction starts on the screen.

Start zooming in one by one in the order in which they appear.

To be able to let Jason read the text on it clearly.

Is this the special option that belongs to the favored 'masochist'?

Jason thought to himself.

He had similar guesses before.

And it was confirmed when I watched "How to properly participate in the 'crazy game'" (Survivor, masochist version).

There are very detailed introductions in both books.

However, that's just a picture on paper.

Therefore, it does not prevent Jason from seriously checking it at this time.

After the text is displayed,

There is also a display similar to the animation.

Obviously, the 'game' plan does not use word games to play the 'masochist'.

Or for 'fairness'?

Jason's eyes were fixed on the displays.

Warriors with four special weapons, it takes about two minutes or so.

After confirming that Jason had seen everything, the 'introducer' spoke again.

"Player Jason, do you have your own choice?"

"As the first player to use points to buy special options, as an 'introducer', I have a relatively good recommendation: reconnaissance aircraft."

"As we all know, when the madman faces the survivors, he has an absolute advantage!"

"Whether it is strength, speed or other physical qualities, any 'survivor' will not be an opponent of the 'masochist'. The only problem is: as a 'masochist', you need to find them."

"The appearance of the reconnaissance plane was prepared for this time!"

The 'introducer' introduced with emotion.

That warm feeling is like a salesman seeing a customer.

And more enthusiastic than the 'introducer' is the 'audience'.

"Reconnaissance aircraft?"

"Well, yes, the reconnaissance plane is indeed a good choice, but the endurance is too poor, even two planes can only be used at critical moments."

"It depends on the experience of the 'Murderer'."

"As long as you're experienced, there's no problem."

"experience?"

"I think luck is more important, whether it's for the 'Murderer' or the 'Survivor', luck is the first! Did you forget that in the previous game, there was a 'Survivor' who used a homemade slingshot to scout Is there an example that was shot down by the machine?"

"How can that only happen once be the norm!"

"How can you guarantee that this will not happen this time?"

"Are you an asshole?"

"You are the gangster, and your whole family is the gangster!"

"Gan!"

...

The barrage of Jason's live broadcast room, with an unconscious mutual spray, began to become more and more lively.

But for Jason, it didn't matter at all.

He can't see.

In other words, even if he saw it, Jason would not change himself because of others.

Just like at this moment, in the face of the "introducer" who was selling enthusiastically, Jason shook his head and said he didn't need it.

4 special options seem to be good, but whether they are animal traps, automatic slings or reconnaissance machines, they are of limited use to Jason.

Animal traps are cheap and affordable, but to use, not only need to be familiar with the map, but also need a proper situation - expel the prey to a certain range, or find the place where the prey must pass.

This is unrealistic for Jason and is superfluous.

Just like automatic casting.

The targets are all within 20 meters in front of him. Jason doesn't need to rely on machinery at all, and he can come to the prey with a direct charge.

The basic model of the reconnaissance aircraft, which is warmly recommended by the "introducer", seems to be a very good choice.

But Jason can guarantee that this prop is definitely not that good.

No one knows what the 'Murderer' will use, than the 'Survivor'.

In "How to Fight for the "Crazy Game" (Survivor Version), various examples are given to deal with the "reconnaissance aircraft", including but not limited to the sound of the east and the west.

In short, it's procrastination.

After all, a reconnaissance plane that can only last for one hour is a waste when the time is up.

And "Survivor" can rely on cooperation to achieve this goal.

After all, the 'Murderer' who controls the reconnaissance plane is alone, a person.

The reconnaissance plane saw it, and the 'Murderer' naturally saw it.

But seeing it, doesn't mean it can appear.

The 'Murderer' is far stronger than the 'Survivor', but it still takes time to go to the discovered area.

In comparison, the reconnaissance aircraft II model is much stronger!

More powerful endurance, as well as direct 'attack methods'.

The process of 'pursuit' arose, which made Jason satisfied and full of interest.

But, he doesn't have enough points.

After buying live TV and many books, and giving Jia Lun an unexpected aid, Jason now has only 21 points, while the Scout II model needs 25 points.

Jason's rejection was deliberate,

The 'introducer' was surprised.

"Player Jason, aren't you thinking about it?"

"Excellent tools will make you do more with less."

Jason shook his head again.

The 'audience' looked at Jason's choice, and stopped spraying each other, but spoke again.

"No, choose one!"

"Better than nothing!"

"Why do I have an ominous premonition?"

"Shut up upstairs, I just stud!"

"I've followed Stud too, why is my heart empty?"

"What should I do? Me too!"

"It's all gambling upstairs. Dogs deserve it! Hahaha!"

...

The barrage is full of schadenfreude.

However, the heat has increased again.

People watching the fun will appear at any time.

Especially a 'game' like this.

Some text live broadcasts even played "'Newcomer' Jason after a victory, bursting with confidence? ", "Pride must bring Waterloo", "Victory is no longer in suspense, it must not be Jason!" " and other titles.

The 'introducer' saw it.

However, no more hints were given to Jason.

He is just an 'introducer'.

He remembered his identity.

"Ask Jason to make the final preparations, and the rematch will start immediately."

'Introducer' said.

Jason nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

...

Hospitals, special wards.

A group of doctors was busy around Beard.

At this moment, Beard was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and various precision instruments were detecting all his states.

Heartbeat, brain waves, etc.

A pack of potions, which were completely sealed in transparent boxes, began to be pushed towards the security advisor.

The attending doctor in charge of the transportation of medicines was wearing a mask. When the trolley was stopped, the attending doctor turned around and walked to the side of the ward.

Here, an old man with a solemn face and cold eyes stood upright.

"Butler Schilling, it's ready."

The attending doctor said so.

Then, the attending doctor couldn't help but look at the well-dressed old housekeeper. After moving his mouth hidden behind the mask several times, there was finally a trace of kindness in his heart, which made him unable to resist. : "Butler Schilling really wants to do this?"

"The drug is not mature."

"If, if, forcibly stimulating Mr. Beard, I'm afraid it will cause unimaginable sequelae..."

The attending doctor's voice stuttered slightly.

One is because of hesitation.

The second is because Schilling looked at him.

Facing this gloomy gaze, the attending doctor felt as if he was being stared at by a snake. While his heart trembled, his words stopped unconsciously.

"Beard is about Master Sender 9."

"I need to know everything possible."

"other?"

"None of my business."

The old butler named Schilling said slowly.

There was no fluctuation in the voice and intonation.

But because of this, the attending doctor in front of him was sweating even more.

If it was said that the snake was staring at it before, the snake was already approaching at this time and opened its mouth.

"clear!"

"I'll do it!"

The attending doctor said again and again.

And, he immediately turned around and signaled to his assistants.

"Drug injection begins."

"1ml."

As the attending doctor said, a small needle was aimed at Beard and injected.

Beard lay on the bed, motionless.

There is no display on the machine either.

"2ml."

The attending doctor said again.

Beard's condition remains the same.

"3..."

"Maximum dose."

The butler said coldly.

The attending doctor was stunned for a moment, and then executed it silently.

He did not dare to resist the old butler.

Because, he knew very well what this old housekeeper represented.

The Send family.

One of the top 100 families.

Just move your fingers, no, you don't even need to move your fingers, as long as you reveal a little bit of meaning, he will be cleaned up, and a new person will take his place.

And he?

Likely to be kicked out.

And this is already the other party's kindness.

But even the most benevolent outcome was unacceptable to him.

His family, his parents, his wife, his daughter all need his salary to support.

Once he doesn't have the job.

His family would be torn apart.

And if the other party is not kind, anger him?

Then he could bear it even more.

Death will be happy.

He knew what that would be.

If it was him, he might be able to bear it, but if his family were involved...

Feel sorry!

The attending doctor said something to Beard in his heart.

A 20-milliliter syringe was aimed at Beard and pierced directly, and the liquid medicine began to enter Beard's body.

Unlike the previous silence.

This time, Beard opened his eyes directly, and the whole person sat up.

The already strong body, at this time, the muscles were knotted, and the blue veins began to collapse, especially near the temples.

At this time, Beard's eyes showed a strange white color.

It made the opponent with the blue veins on his face look extremely hideous.

But right away—

"Ah! Ahh!"

Painful screams came from Beard's mouth.

He kept struggling.

However, the special 'restraint belt' that had been prepared for a long time firmly bound him to the bed fixed on the floor.

Beard's struggles were futile.

The screaming still remains.

Even more tragic.

The old housekeeper came out of the corner of the ward.

Looking at Beard, who was struggling and pulling the 'restraint belt', he asked with the same expression, "What did you notice during the car accident?"

"Ahhh!"

The scream was Beard's answer.

The old butler frowned.

This is not what he wants.

"What did you notice during the car accident?"

The old butler emphasized again.

But the answer remained the same, still screaming.

This made the old butler a little impatient.

"Sedate him."

The old butler ordered.

"This medicine and sedative will increase the sequelae... Understood."

"I'll do it."

The attending doctor said subconsciously, but when the old housekeeper's gaze swept towards him, the attending doctor immediately shrank his neck and asked his subordinates to inject sedatives again.

Drops of sedatives were injected.

The screaming Beard stopped, and his pale eyes returned to normal.

A clear feeling appeared in his eyes.

The old butler noticed this.

"What did you notice during the car accident?"

The old butler asked again.

"No, no."

"I'm in a coma."

Beard replied in a dry voice.

Then, a pain reappeared, making him cry out in pain.

"Ahhh!"

Moreover, the pain this time was far more intense than before, making Beard's body a recurve bow.

Butler Schilling frowned as he watched this scene.

"waste."

After the butler finished speaking, he turned and left.

The attending doctor looked at the housekeeper who left, and turned around to start treating Beard.

"Diluted medicine, quick!"

"and many more."

The housekeeper who was about to walk out of the room suddenly stopped, he turned his head to face the unknown attending doctor and said lightly: "Trash doesn't need treatment, understand?"

The attending doctor stared blankly at the housekeeper.

After a few seconds, he nodded.

"clear."

After hearing such words, the butler pushed out the door.

Outside the door, several bodyguards and assistants of the Sende family came over.

"The guys who betrayed Master Sende 9 have been found, and we are torturing them."

"There is some resistance to the arrangement of the 'game' rematch. After all, it is against the rules."

The assistant reported in a low voice.

"rule?"

"Master Sende 9 is dead, and he has already surpassed all the rules!"

"I want everyone involved in this assassination to die!"

"That Karen is no exception."

"Beadle is no exception."

"Jason, who is the source, is no exception!"

"Didn't he like to wear three in one?"

"I'll give him another chance to show himself this time."

The old butler didn't stop and said fiercely.

"Understood."

The assistant nodded and was about to act immediately, but was stopped by the old housekeeper.

"and many more."

"By the way, clean up the doctor inside."

"He's not obedient enough."

After the old butler finished speaking, he quickened his pace.

After the assistant watched the old housekeeper leave, he turned around and looked at the ward behind him.

Without any hesitation, the assistant waved to a bodyguard beside him.

He saw the result of not being obedient enough.

He didn't want an unprovoked death.

It is better to kill others than to kill yourself.

With this thought in mind, the assistant watched the bodyguard walk into the ward and pointed his gun at Beard and the doctor.

Then!

The assistant's eyes widened directly.

A scene that completely exceeded his expectations happened.