I have special survival skills

Chapter 3 3 Battle Zone Escape · Bomber

Qin Yaozu looked at ten lines at a glance, he read this message three times repeatedly, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he opened his eyes.

1 minute is up.

A burst of dazzling golden light flashed across, and he stood in the midst of ruins, while the sound of shells sounded from time to time in the distance.

10 minutes!

The city will be bombed in 10 minutes and you have to find a place to hide first.

The air-raid shelter is the best choice, followed by the subway, but he is very unfamiliar with the city of Manuel, and he doesn't know where there are air-raid shelters and subways.

Then use the underground parking lot. If you are lucky, you can survive a few waves of attacks.

Qin Yaozu ran forward quickly, and there were several buildings not far away that were not destroyed, and the high floors meant that there must be a parking lot underground.

The moment he acted, a bullet passed by his ear and pierced the hood of a car ahead.

Accompanied by deafening explosions, flames soared into the sky.

In the next second, Qin Yaozu felt a burning pain in his earlobe.

Too bad, there was a sniper, Qin Yaozu's heart was shocked, without hesitation, he continued to run straight forward.

The streets are too open, and the probability of being hit by running the S-shaped route is higher. It is better to run in a straight line to reach the nearest bunker in the shortest time.

Under the oppression of the God of Death, Qin Yaozu's adrenaline surged, and he ran at a speed he had never had before.

In a blink of an eye, he hid around a corner.

Qin Yaozu looked around hastily, this seems to be a snack street, all the facades and houses on the street have been pried open, and food packaging is scattered all over the street.

Bicycles and motorcycles were lying on the ground, and helmets of various colors were everywhere.

Qin Yaozu stooped, and carefully picked up a helmet and the iron hook used to hook the gate from not far away, then tied it to the iron hook with the rope of the helmet and stood it upright, stretching out from the corner.

In just eight breaths, with a "bang", the helmet was pierced by the bullet. The impact was so strong that Qin Yaozu almost missed the iron hook.

The main street was locked down by snipers. It seemed that the underground parking lots of those tall buildings could not get through, so they had to find another way.

Qin Yaozu immediately ran towards the end of the snack street with his iron hook and helmet.

Time is running out and a safe hiding place must be found within 10 minutes.

Fortunately, the snack street is not long, Qin Yaozu only ran for a while before reaching the end of the street.

One meter away from the end of the street, there is a wall directly opposite. Looking around, there is an old-fashioned residential building behind the wall.

From the looks of it, it should be an alley from the snack street.

He cautiously stretched out the iron hook with the helmet on, and began to count breaths.

The breath lasted about 3 to 5 seconds. Qin Yaozu controlled the anxiety in his heart and tried to calm himself down. He exhaled a few long breaths, and after counting 15 breaths, the helmet was still intact.

Great, there are no snipers controlling this alley.

Although it was confirmed that it was safe, when Qin Yaozu went out from the snack street, he still advanced against the wall.

Turning around the corner, it turned out to be a horizontal alley. The left side of the alley was blocked by a wall, and the right side stretched forward. I don't know where it leads.

Qin Yaozu didn't think much about it, he took a few steps back and turned over the high wall with the momentum.

Even old-fashioned residential buildings should have underground parking lots. Although they are weaker than high-rise underground parking lots, Qin Yaozu can't think of any other way.

He's out of time.

After entering the residential building, Qin Yaozu quickly searched for the gate of the community, the parking lot is usually not too far from the gate.

After running past several buildings, the anxious Qin Yaozu finally saw the sign of the underground parking lot.

Not daring to stop, he speeded up and rushed inside.

The parking lot was dark, and Qin Yaozu was a little annoyed.

Perhaps, choosing a flashlight with unlimited battery life is a better choice?

Qin Yaozu stood where he was, adjusted to the darkness in front of him for a while, and when he calmed down, he heard the sound of light breathing not far away.

There are people in the underground parking lot.

I just don't know if they are players or natives of this planet.

Without further hesitation, Qin Yaozu bowed his waist and walked inside, keeping his footsteps as light as possible while clinging to the wall.

After walking for about 50 seconds, he vaguely saw a few vague figures not far away.

They squatted against the wall, all silent.

Qin Yaozu quickly touched in another direction.

Whether the people squatting by the wall are players or aborigines, it is an unwise choice to disturb them at this moment of panic.

When Qin Yaozu found a suitable hiding place, he heard a bomber roaring overhead, and in the next second, loud bangs resounded in his ears.

The bomb was so powerful that the ceiling of the underground parking lot was shaken and the cement blocks fell on the roof of the car, and the whole space was suddenly surrounded by the sound of car sirens.

Qin Yaozu crouched in the corner with his head in his arms, feeling terrified.

He immediately connected to the brain computer and refreshed the data.

Out of 1097 players, there are only 775 left.

These people can sign up to participate in the escape game program, and they must have learned all kinds of escape knowledge before they set off. However, they died 10 minutes after being put into the game.

Qin Yaozu laughed at himself, and left his last words in his brain.

He suddenly understood one thing.

The program team didn't care how many rounds the players could pass the game. What they wanted was to use the players' blood and lives to gain ratings.

Oh, forgot.

They were accompanied by another, larger ship.

The people in the spaceship are all connected to the players' brains, and they are enjoying a real-time immersive escape.

These people are high-level residents, they are tired of the peaceful life, they want to experience the sense of urgency and panic when escaping, but they are afraid of death, so they spend a lot of money to follow the program group and connect with the players in the spaceship. Use the brain computer to share the players' body, thought, emotion and other data.

I don't know how many people are connected to his brain computer?

I don't know how many people bet on whether he can pass the first round of the game?

Qin Yaozu shook his head, suppressing negative thoughts, slowed down his breathing, and quietly listened to the movement above his head.

He once read the information on the types of weapons in low civilizations.

In the world of low civilizations, the most advanced is the nuclear bomb.

However, nuclear bombs are too powerful and harmful. Under mutual checks and balances, no country dares to use such a destructive weapon.

Bombers can carry bombs, missiles, torpedoes, or nuclear weapons, among other things.

炸弹又分传统250、500和1000千克级高阻杀伤爆破弹、燃烧弹和200千克级4型反跑道弹药，巨型钻地弹和低阻构型的各类航空炸弹等。

It can not only drop nuclear bombs at close range, but also launch cruise missiles at long distances.

The strategic goals of bombers generally bomb enemy military bases, command centers, transportation hubs, economic and political centers.

Qin Yaozu has never found such an indiscriminate attack from the data.

(End of this chapter)