Chapter 15 Children

It is said to be a secret room, but it actually means that there is a small door in the corridor on the south road of the garage. After entering through the small door and walking through a long and narrow passage, you can see a spacious space.

The space is very large, filled with beds and utensils for daily use. From the map, it can be seen that this place was originally a warehouse underground in the shopping mall, but because it was abandoned, it was used by mutants as a living space.

In a corner of this warehouse, there were a large number of weapons, and it was these weapons that exposed the whereabouts of the mutants. With these weapons, the soldiers of the 2nd Airborne Battalion can at least save the step of looting the weapons store.

But Shen Yi and the others didn't stop their eyes on it.

At the end of the warehouse, a little boy was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed.

"It's a child!" Wen Rou exclaimed.

Shen Yi finally understood why the soldier asked him to come and have a look.

The boy looked to be only about ten years old, his eyes were gold and black at the same time, his brown hair was slightly curled, his two-color pupils were looking at them, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Hey!" Gentle waved to the little boy, then walked towards him.

Standing in front of the little boy, Gentle tried to touch his face while saying, "Don't be afraid, we..."

Unexpectedly, the little boy suddenly yelled and bit hard on Gentle's hand.

"Ah!" Rourou quickly withdrew her hand, this time it didn't bite her, but it shocked her.

The little boy rushed out, rushing towards the box where the weapons were stored like a rabbit.

Hong Lang quickly raised his gun to shoot, but Shen Yi held Hong Lang down: "Don't shoot! That's a child!"

"But..." Hong Lang was about to argue, when he saw that the little boy had already got behind the weapon box.

It turned out that he didn't want to kill with a weapon, but just wanted to hide.

Gentlely shook her head helplessly: "He was terrified, he must have seen what happened just now."

"Damn it. We're here to kill mutants, not to be saints." Hong Lang yelled, "You don't mean to let this little guy go, do you?"

King Kong smiled wryly: "No matter what, he's still a child."

"But he's just N in the mission world..."

"That's a child too!" Shen Yi interrupted Hong Lang: "Don't attack the child!"

Shen Yi's tone was firm and unquestionable.

"OK, OK, three to one, you win." Hong Lang shrugged helplessly.

Shen Yi looked around, and then said: "Leave if you find nothing, time is running out."

At this moment, a soldier following the search called out: "Sir, look at this."

The soldier handed over a document to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi took a look, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"What is it?" Hong Lang asked.

Shen Yi casually handed the document to Hong Lang: "It's information about other mutants. This base is a sub-base of Magneto's mutant organization. It has their contact information and several other secret gathering points of mutants. "

"It's developed now." Hong Lang laughed happily while watching.

There was no other discovery, Shen Yi gave an order, and everyone began to prepare to evacuate, and some soldiers of the 2nd Airborne Battalion also moved away the weapons that the mutants hid here by the way. Compared with the old guns of World War II, these weapons are much more advanced, and can be used by ordinary soldiers or elite soldiers, but they cannot be taken out of this world.

Seeing that the weapons had been emptied and the 2nd Airborne Battalion was ready to evacuate, at this moment, the little boy rushed out and passed Hong Lang at a fast speed.

Hong Lang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly his hands were empty.

The file in his hand had been snatched by the boy.

The boy, nimble as a fish, rushed out the door

"That kid took the document away!" Hong Lang yelled and raised his gun again.

Shen Yi grabbed the barrel of the gun, and a string of bullets shot towards the ceiling wall.

"Shen Yi!" Hong Lang was anxious.

"Don't worry, that kid can't run away from us. Let's go and recover the documents." Shen Yi said coldly: "But don't kill that kid.

2nd Airborne Battalion evacuated as planned, leave us alone! "The last one was said into the intercom.

After leaving the warehouse and returning to the underground garage, the smoke of gunpowder burning after the battle was everywhere. The cars scrapped due to the battle lay across the road, blocking everyone's view.

"Gentle." Shen Yi said in a deep voice.

Close your eyes gently, open your hearing perception, and listen carefully.

After a while, she pointed in a certain direction and said, "Over there, behind that white Toyota."

Hong Lang quickly ran towards the white Toyota. He jumped behind the car in a vertical leap, then froze for a moment, and looked back at Wenrou.

"He's not here."

"How is it possible?" Gentle was stunned: "I can't hear wrong, I can still hear his breathing now, and he is by your side."

Hong Lang was taken aback, and immediately understood, he laughed and said, "I see, the little guy is hiding in the car."

The brown glass blocked the view, so that people outside the car could not see what was going on inside the car, but Hong Lang still smiled triumphantly at the car.

At this moment, the white Toyota car suddenly started, slammed into Hong Lang head-on, and sent him flying. The sudden roar of the engine was so irritating that it gently shut down the hearing perception ability, and the white Toyota car roared towards Hong Lang. Drive out of the garage.

This change came so fast that no one could react, only Shen Yi fired a shot in time, smashing the rear window glass of the car, but when the second shot was aimed at the little boy, he still hesitated after all. Shoot and watch the Toyota go off.

Hong Lang rolled and fell in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang. He quickly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted: "How is it possible? That car was scrapped! I did it myself!"

King Kong said in amazement: "I'm afraid this is the ability of that child."

"That's a pretty good ability!" Surprise flashed across Shen Yi's eyes.

He didn't use mental detection on that child just now, after all, mental detection consumes mental power, so he didn't expect the little boy to have a very practical ability.

But Shen Yi has always disliked unnecessary regrets, he just accepts the lesson immediately, and will never underestimate anyone in the future.

Thinking about it, the four adventurers even killed dozens of mutants in the underground garage, but in the end they were tricked by a child. It can be seen that the strength of opponents is often relative.

"We must catch up with that child!" Shen Yi said as he rushed out of the garage.

The fat man is still outside at this time, and it is surprising that he is fighting the United States with a gun at the moment. Although he was still timid and timid when fighting, it took a long time before he dared to fire a shot, but compared to his previous performance, he has improved a lot.

King Kong rushed over, jumped into the Humvee, and yelled at Fatty, "Get in the car, Fatty!"

"What happened?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hong Lang simply rushed over and grabbed Fatty, throwing him into the car.

Shen Yi and Rou Rou also arrived one after another, Shen Yi jumped into the driver's seat, started the Hummer and drove towards the little boy.

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"Are you saying that you were played by a child? Let him escape from under the eyes of a large group of you?" The fat man couldn't believe his ears: "And he also snatched away the mutants who can find other mutants." documents?"

"Shut up the fuck, fat man, do you think we have left too many mutants for you?" Hong Lang cursed angrily.

The fat man shivered in fright, King Kong coughed and said, "You don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose your faults when you expose someone. A fat man is a bitch."

Shen Yi and Rourou covered their mouths together and laughed.

Shen Yi said: "Okay, don't scare him, I just gave him some courage to face life. It's not a shame to be teased by children, this incident fully educates us, never underestimate our opponents. By the way, gentle, Take a look at the current ranking."

Gentle looked at the leaderboard, and then said happily: "Congratulations, student E5371, you are now ranked first in the leaderboard, with a total of 30 kill points. I am tied for seventh with King Kong and the other two adventurers. 17, and the killing value of the flood wave is 16, tied for eleventh with the three adventurers."

"How much is the second?"

"The second is N4233, with a kill value of 20, the third is N4236, the original first place, with a kill value of 19, and the three are tied for fourth, with a kill value of 18. They are very close to each other. By the way, the leaderboard shows, Five adventurers died, and now there are 95 people on the list."

"Which district did the person die in?"

"They're all from the West District." Gentle answer.

"You said that five adventurers died in the west area at once?" Shen Yi was taken aback.

"Well, and the time of death is almost the same. They died one after another within ten minutes."

"The West District is going to be in trouble, by the way, who else is in the top ten?"

"Except for the original four northern zone adventurers who are still in the top ten, the other two are from the south zone. Poor west zone, none of them are in the top ten, and five of them have already died." Hong Lang laughed. : "The Europeans and Americans who used to be the richest and most developed area on the earth, came to this bloody city but became the area with the weakest strength."

Shen Yi's heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "This may be the important reason why the North District is so strong, but the West District is so bad."

King Kong smiled and said: "Shen Yi is right, I have heard something about the strength of the four districts, I wonder if you are interested in hearing it."

Shen Yi nodded quickly: "Okay, then tell me, let me see if it fits with my guess."

It turns out that the North District has always been a place rich in strong people.

The North Zone is dominated by African and South American people.

This is arguably the most chaotic place in the world. World-famous chaotic places like Congo, South Africa, Zambia, and Zimbabwe all belong to the African region, while South America also gathers famous chaotic countries such as Colombia, Venezuela, Ecuador, and Peru.

Warlord separatism and repeated civil wars can be said to be the best portrayal of these two continents. Most of the people who grew up here have experienced the pain of war since childhood.

In contrast, except for one area in Kosovo, most Europeans and Americans can be said to be children who grew up in sweet water. No matter how developed their country is, it is meaningless in the bloody city.

At least half of the countries in Africa are in a state of poverty, chaos and war. Their tribal wars happen almost every day, and they are the places where wars are most frequent on the earth. Those primitive natives are bloody and cruel, fierce and inhuman. Never afraid of death, they are natural fighters.

Those natives who were brought here by the bloody city can undoubtedly display their greatest fighting talents here. They may not act like Shen Yi after making a decision, some people may not even know words, they can't even count, but what does it matter?

In the bloody city, combat ability is the first standard. As long as you are willing to fight, good at fighting, and able to fight, other problems can be solved.

What does it matter if you don't know words? What does it matter if there is no knowledge?

As long as you pass the novice mission level, things like words and knowledge can be solved with some blood points. However, it is by no means an easy task to cultivate a strong psychological quality that is not afraid of sacrifice in the killing.

Physically strong, aggressive, bloody, brutal and violent African natives can kill people for a bottle of water, and break out tribal wars for a water source. The people from the war-torn areas of South America are equally brave and ferocious.

For them, killing is as simple as eating, and what they pay for their lives may be just a piece of bread.

But in the bloody city, it is also an adventure, but these people can get whatever they want.

Perhaps for them, the bloody city is not hell at all, but heaven. After all, here, they give and they get, far more than on earth.

Attitude is the first basis for determining achievement - you can never expect a person who doesn't love his job, or even hates it, to make outstanding achievements in his position.

Those people from poor areas, they love it here, so they face the danger bravely, even face it happily. The more difficult life is, the more you can live here like a fish in water.

People in developed countries focus on creativity, and people in poor countries focus on adaptability.

Those who have no ability to adapt have already died of hunger, cold or war.

It is precisely because of this that the North District has always been the birthplace of the strong, and most of the adventurers who come out of here are fierce, bloodthirsty, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

In addition to the North District, there is also no shortage of strong people born in the South District.

In addition to China, Japan and other places in Asia, there are quite a few countries in Asia, including Vietnam, Laos, especially Central Asia, such as Israel, Palestine, Afghanistan, Iraq and other places, which are also in perennial wars. But the problem is that the population base of these areas in the southern area is not large, because India occupies most of the places, so the proportion of people selected by the bloody city is not high, but as long as they are people who have survived the initial difficulties , the fighting quality in the later period must be excellent.

"So, in the bloody city, the northern and southern districts should be the strongest?" Wen Rou asked.

"No." King Kong shook his head: "In the bloody city, it is recognized that the western district is the weakest. This is beyond doubt. But the so-called strongest district has always been controversial. It's just that the debate is not between the northern district and the southern district. between, but between the North and East."

"You mean we are the strongest in the Eastern District? But China hasn't fought a war for many years. The city doesn't choose people from soldiers, but from civilians. How could we be the strongest?" Rourou was deeply curious.

"I think that's because the Eastern District is the only region dominated by one country. In addition to China, China Taiwan, China Hong Kong, China Macau and other places, the Eastern District also includes a few regions such as Outer Mongolia and Singapore. But the The population is small, and most of the adventurers in the eastern region are Chinese. The national centripetal force is easier to concentrate and unite. The other regions... may not be so united. The southern region has the most Indians, but they do not occupy a dominant position. Moreover, this gang of asses really lacks leadership skills. Their loose and lazy national characteristics make it difficult to produce leaders with courage. And there are too many and too fierce disputes in the southern district, such as Arabs meeting Israelis Pakistanis met Indians? In contrast, although there are ethnic conflicts in the northern district, many of them are caused by the problem of living resources. After solving this problem, many conflicts can be resolved first, unlike the southern district There are so many historical grievances...the deeper the culture, the greater the historical grievances." Shen Yi laughed.

Everyone immediately understood. King Kong even laughed loudly and said, "That's right, if I were to perform a task with the Japanese devils, I would rather kill the other party first and then complete it myself."

Hong Lang said with a smile: "A large number of people is strength. I am beginning to miss the great Taizu."

Shen Yi also said: "However, I think there are two other reasons that make China strong. One is historical reasons. Our China has a history of more than 2,000 years of struggle. Our blood is full of wisdom and knowledge of struggle. History The best military strategists in the world will always be Chinese. We Chinese have the richest experience in historical struggle. Another reason is cultural reasons. Chinese people like to regard tactics and methods of struggle as wisdom, and Europeans and Americans like to regard inventions and creations as wisdom. Think of it as wisdom. In China, the smartest people are always people like Zhuge Liang and Taizu, but in Europe, Einstein is the smartest person. It’s a pity that bloody cities don’t need inventors. The culture of Europeans and Americans The concept makes them rigid and rigid, lacking in flexibility, and they are not bad for production work, but for combat...the high degree of adaptability, ability to judge the situation, ability to analyze the enemy and the enemy, etc., which are required for combat, are far from enough."

These words made everyone nod their heads in agreement.

"However, most of the mission scenarios we perform are in Europe and the United States, and the people in the West District have geographical and cultural advantages, so we can't underestimate them." Rourou said suddenly.

"That's true, but these are all things for the future, let's take care of the present first, we have to catch that kid first." Shen Yi said with a smile.

The fat man interjected, "Be careful on the road, I sense danger ahead."

Hong Lang gave Fatty a disdainful look: "A little boy, what danger can he bring us? You're overwhelmed."

Shen Yi said with a smile: "Since Luo Hao said so, everyone should be more careful, and don't treat bean buns as dry food."

Everyone talked and laughed in the car, and no one paid much attention to Fatty's reminder.

After all, for adventurers, danger is never a reason to deter them, they exist to face danger.

The Hummer was galloping on the road, and the shadow of a black Mercedes could already be seen in the distance.

Wenrou raised the binoculars to look at it, and then smiled coquettishly: "He drives standing up...he is too short."

Everyone laughed.

"The little guy will really cause trouble for us." Now that they have caught up, everyone's mood has relaxed a lot, and Hong Lang's tone suddenly softened.

The Hummer roared and accelerated forward, keeping pace with the white Toyota.

Gentle waved to the little boy in the car next to him: "Hey, little guy, didn't your parents tell you that you can't drive without a license?"

"FU(C)KYOU!" the boy yelled.

He suddenly took out the document on the driver's seat and shouted, "Go away! Or I'll tear it up!"

"The little guy really reacts very quickly." Shen Yi smiled lightly, he slammed the car sideways, and slammed into the Toyota car from the side.

The huge shock made the boy loosen his hand, and the document flew out of the window. King Kong raised his hand, and the document floated towards the air on his side. Hong Lang jumped quickly, grabbed the document in his hand, jumped back into the car, and smiled triumphantly at the boy.

Witnessing this scene, the little boy's complexion changed drastically.

He didn't notice that being hit by Shen Yi, the direction of the Toyota car had changed, and it was departing from the original lane.

On the opposite side, a large tanker truck is approaching.

Shen Yi shouted: "Gentle, save him!"

The long whip in Wenrou's hand had already been thrown out, and it was wrapped around the little boy's waist. With a casual lift, the little boy was pulled out of the car.

The out-of-control Toyota rushed forward like a drunken man shaking his head, and hit the moving fuel tank truck from the side. It exploded and burst into flames. run away.

The spectacular explosion scene did not affect Shen Yi and the others at all. Shen Yi drove the battered Humvee towards the other side.

The little boy was entangled by the whip and pressed on his gentle thigh, struggling desperately and shouting: "Let me go!"

Rourou casually slapped his butt hard a few times: "Little guy, be good! Otherwise, I'll throw you out of the car."

At this moment, the fat man behind him suddenly let out a shrill cry:

"Dangerous! Extremely dangerous!"

Shen Yi quickly turned around, and at the same time, a rocket in the distance whizzed out the shriek of death and flew towards the direction of the Humvee.

boom!

It hit the rear of the Humvee, sending the entire vehicle flying into the air.

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Regarding the strength of the four districts, many friends may have disputes.

For the record, I am an attitude determinist.

In my opinion, a person's achievement in doing things first depends on his attitude towards this matter, and his achievement in life depends on his character.

Considering the particularity of the bloody city, the more chaotic the place, the more it will like the bloody city, so that it can generate a positive attitude to face it.

Of course, this is just my personal opinion. IQ determinists, lineage determinists or other types of readers do not need to mind, because the strength here is only relative, not absolute. There are strong people in every district, and no one is weak when they should be strong.