Time Travel: Super Player

Chapter 8 Sunglasses Project

If there were other experienced players nearby, they would find that although Roger used a sword, each of his sword moves was a knife move. He gave up the light stabbing and stabbing, and each move was a big and open chopping.

This was also a habit left over from his previous life - unless he was facing an enemy with extremely special resistance, he was more accustomed to using a knife, a weapon that was purely born for the battlefield.

There was no need to consider too many ways to use it, just aim at the target and chop it roughly.

Attracted by the noise caused by the battle, the zombies wandering in the corridor began to gather here.

But Roger had no intention of retreating. At this moment, he was like a berserker with a violent talent. He completely ignored his own endurance and swung his sword with all his strength again and again.

Under this desperate fighting style, the zombies swarming on both sides of the corridor kept falling down like cutting wheat. Wherever the sword light passed, the headless corpses and severed limbs almost covered the entire ground.

"It's almost time to retreat..."

Feeling that his physical strength had dropped by more than half and his sword-wielding arm was beginning to feel heavy, Roger immediately retreated to the security room without hesitation.

Sitting on the ground against the banging door, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

Although he only had some minor bites and scratches on his limbs under the protection of the [Good Luck City Security Uniform], the accumulated zombie virus had begun to erode his internal organs.

Moreover, due to the continuous and uninterrupted full-strength sword swinging, his arm and waist and back muscles had been severely strained. He didn't feel it before under the effect of adrenaline, but now a slight movement would cause a piercing pain.

"Sure enough, Wushuang is not something that anyone can use."

Roger smiled bitterly and summoned the [Red M92F Pistol], endured the severe pain and inserted the magazine, and put the muzzle against his head.

"But... it's really cool..."

Bang——!

After a short period of silence, Roger resurrected again.

He raised his hands and looked at his palms and limbs curiously.

Although it was not the first time to perform death recasting, the feeling of resurrection still made Roger feel extremely magical.

And as expected, all his previous injuries and the zombie virus in his body disappeared at the moment of rebirth.

Physically full and full of energy, everything has returned to the best state except the activity time of the black ghost.

Roger opened the main panel and found that the score column had changed from 100 points to 420 points.

Three minutes.

Thirty-two zombies.

He calculated silently in his mind.

This killing efficiency may not be a big deal for those first-level senior players, but if [Death Recasting] is added, the result will be infinite.

"Heh, it seems like I'm going to have to work hard to kill monsters..."

...

Just as Roger was pushing the map outward along the corridor with the security room as the center point, Jia Shuai and others in the first-floor safe house welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Hello, rookies, do you seem to be doing well?"

The man in sunglasses was still wearing his iconic black frog-eye glasses, leaning against the door and greeting everyone in the lounge with a smile. If it weren't for the blood stains on his body that hadn't dried yet, he would look as relaxed as if he had just returned from a vacation in Hawaii.

Several boys in the lounge stood up, all with angry faces, and they all tightened their simple weapons in their hands.

Jia Shuai guessed the other party's intention after a little thought, and waved to his companions, saying: "Big Bear, Miner, and the rest of you, go out first... By the way, ask Wang Ke to bring in two glasses of water."

Several boys walked out of the room reluctantly. The man in sunglasses sat on the sofa opposite Jia Shuai, threw the blood-stained machete on the coffee table, and laughed: "I have to admit that I underestimated you. It's not everyone who can integrate newcomers so quickly. If you can leave here alive, you will definitely be a big shot in the future."

At this time, the beautiful girl named Wang Ke walked into the room with a tray, placed two disposable paper cups filled with hot water in front of the two, and then left consciously and closed the door.

Jia Shuai picked up the paper cup and blew away the drifting steam, then looked up at the man in sunglasses in front of him and said, "Don't beat around the bush, just tell me why you came to us."

The man in sunglasses smiled and said straight to the point, "I'm here to seek cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Jia Shuai sneered, "Are you planning to use us as cannon fodder for you?"

"I don't deny that you're using us, but it's a bit too much to say that you're cannon fodder." The man in sunglasses drank up the water in one gulp, and then he squeezed the paper cup into a ball and threw it over and over again, "In the world of illusion, who is not cannon fodder? Being used at least proves that you are worth being used, isn't it?"

Jia Shuai did not comment on the man in sunglasses' words. After a long silence, he said, "I want to know your plan."

"I like dealing with smart people like you."

The man in sunglasses snapped his fingers happily, and waved his hand in front of him, and a 3D holographic projection map of Good Luck City appeared above the coffee table.

"Is this a map?" Jia Shuai sat up from the sofa, his face full of disbelief.

The man in sunglasses was also stunned: "What? You don't know? Wait... aren't you Nightmare?"

Before, he always thought that this Jia Shuai was the Nightmare ranked first in the points list, but now seeing Jia Shuai's surprised look, it is obvious that he is not lying.

Jia Shuai shrugged helplessly and smiled bitterly: "I don't know who that Nightmare is. He sent me a map by email before, but I didn't buy it because I had too few points..."

"Could it be... that there are senior players playing the pig to eat the tiger?" The man in sunglasses rubbed the stubble on his chin in confusion, frowned and muttered to himself.

But it is obvious that this speculation does not make sense.

There is a characteristic of the illusion, which is that it will automatically exclude high-level players. Unless high-level players are willing to actively reduce their attributes to enter, they will be ejected even if they encounter a sudden illusion.

But if the Nightmare was just a first-level player, there was no reason for him not to show up and seek cooperation. After all, the efficiency and safety of two senior players teaming up would be far better than one person fighting alone.

Seeing that the man in sunglasses remained silent for a long time, Jia Shuai coughed and reminded him: "Don't worry about the Nightmare, tell me your plan."

The man in sunglasses immediately realized that he was a little too stubborn. He smiled apologetically, enlarged a part of the map, pointed to the 3D model and said: "This is the shopping street. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the most valuable place in this illusion. If we can take it down, we can immediately get a lot of equipment resources."

"What about the zombies? If I'm not mistaken, there should be a considerable number of zombies here, right?" Jia Shuai asked, tapping the table with his fingertips.

"This is also the key point I want to talk about." The man in sunglasses drew a circle within the shopping street. "According to my previous investigation, there are about 5,000 zombies gathered here, and the density is extremely high. Under normal circumstances, it is definitely impossible to force through..."

"However," the man in sunglasses suddenly changed his tone, pointed his finger at a large room next to the shopping street, and said: "There is a swimming pool here. Draining the water inside is a natural trap. Just find a few people as bait and lead some zombies in. At that time, you only need a simple spear to kill all the zombies in it without any risk."

Jia Shuai did not rush to agree, but carefully observed the terrain of the swimming pool from all angles, and silently considered the feasibility of the whole plan in his heart.

A few minutes later, Jia Shuai suddenly asked: "How should the points be distributed?"

He didn't believe that the man in sunglasses would be so kind as to divide it equally according to the number of people.

"Fifty-fifty." The man in sunglasses opened his five fingers and said to divide it in half.

Jia Shuai shook his head: "Nine-one, we nine, after all, we have thirty-six people, and we contribute the most."

"Four-six, don't be too greedy. Without my ideas and maps, you can only stay here until the end of the illusion, and you can't get anything... And I'm not doing nothing. If there is a mistake when attracting zombies, I will also act as a fire brigade."

"Eighty-two, it's too little and I can't explain it to my teammates. After all, we are also fighting for our lives."

"..."

After some bargaining, the 37 distribution plan was finally finalized.

Under the fairness of the system, the two sides formed a temporary team. No matter which member of the team got the points, they would be automatically distributed to all members according to the pre-allocated ratio.

Of course, Jia Shuai's side naturally could not be divided equally by head. As for the specific distribution, only Jia Shuai himself knew.

"By the way, Brother Sunglasses, I want to ask you something." After signing the team agreement, Jia Shuai's attitude towards the man in sunglasses was obviously much more intimate. He handed over a cigarette and asked, "In the real world, are there many fantasy players like you?"

Jia Shuai's change of attitude made the man in sunglasses a little uncomfortable. He hesitated for a while before taking the cigarette and nodded, "A lot, and not only in our China, there are also a considerable number of fantasy players in other countries."

He lit the cigarette with the fire handed over by Jia Shuai, blew a smoke ring, leaned on the sofa, and began to look blank, saying, "Don't look at me as a senior player. In fact, I have only experienced two more fantasy than you, and one of them was inexplicably slacking... Compared with those real big guys, I am actually not even a small shrimp. I can only bluff rookies like you who know nothing."

Although the man in sunglasses didn't say much, the amount of information he said was very large. Jia Shuai couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother Sunglasses, do you mean that illusions have existed for a long time?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you think I know so much information?"