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Chapter 61 Saving Miyamoto

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    Early veterans and mid- to late-stage veterans are completely different concepts.

    In the middle and late stages, due to the existence of a large amount of fantasy information and strategies, as well as the cheap equipment eliminated by high-level players, even players who are new to the industry can easily get through the first few fantasy stages.

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    Therefore, the gold content of early veterans is much higher than that of those who rely solely on equipment in the middle and later stages. It can be said that any early veteran can easily take charge of the game alone.

    Ross and Safi may seem to be very immature, but since they can gradually become senior people under such harsh conditions, they are certainly not stupid people.

    "In other words, rescuing Miyamoto Rei was just a sideshow. Nightmare, your real purpose is to enter that car dealership?"

    Safi couldn¡¯t help but secretly feel ashamed. It was also the surveillance footage sent back by the drone. She only noticed Miyamoto Rei and the Japanese team. Although she also saw the building behind the mob, she never thought about the direction of the treasure.

    It is the details that determine success or failure. No wonder the gap between her and her opponent is so big since they are both first-level players.

    "Yes, if you want to enter that car dealership to hunt for treasure, Miyamoto Rei must not die. Otherwise, a boss-like Miyamoto Rei will definitely be more difficult to deal with than a group of organized and undisciplined thugs."

    While speaking, Luo Jie gradually approached the neighborhood where the thugs were located, and his figure already appeared in the drone's perspective.

    "Sorry, turn off the video and the communication will continue."

    After all, the thugs had guns in their hands, and Luo Jie was not sure whether the secret of the [Asian] bloodline would be exposed during the battle, so he simply turned off the video of the two members of the Winged Angel team.

    Ross and Safi also understood the meaning behind Luo Jie's actions and tacitly did not ask.

    Every fantasy player who can become a veteran will have one or several life-saving trump cards. Even the people closest to him may not know about it. Naturally, they will not destroy the hard-earned establishment between the two parties just because of temporary curiosity.  trust relationship.

    There is a pedestrian bridge in the center of the block, which has been transformed by the thugs into a lookout post and firepower point.

    Although there are no binoculars, the entire street goes straight forward, without any unnecessary obstruction except for the vehicles lying on the road. Standing on a high place and looking forward, the field of vision is wide.

    "Stop! If you take another step forward, you will shoot!"

    As soon as Luo Jie emerged from the corner, he was immediately spotted by the thugs above the overpass, and several long and short guns were aimed at him.

    He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the "politeness" of these thugs was probably due to his attribute of giving him 30 points of favorable opinion when meeting people.

    However, Luo Jie did not pause at all, but instead increased his speed again, turning into a black hurricane and rushing straight towards Miyamoto Rei.

    boom!  Bang bang!  boom!

    The thugs on the overpass began to fire unscrupulously. Various types of bullets hit the cars along the road, making a dazzling noise, but none of them actually hit the target.

    After all, Luo Jie's speed is so fast. He has almost double the physique of an ordinary person. He can sprint at a speed of nearly 100 meters in seven seconds. For him, he can cross a four-lane highway that is more than 20 meters wide in just an instant.  distance.

    In fact, many thugs didn¡¯t even have time to raise their guns before they could no longer see anyone, and they were just following the trend and shooting indiscriminately.

    After crossing the dangerous zone, Luo Jie came to Miyamoto Rei under the cover of a vehicle, squatted down and began to check her injuries.

    The calf on the right side was penetrated by a bullet from the side, tearing off a piece of flesh the size of a table tennis ball, and seemed to have injured a blood vessel. The amount of bleeding was quite large, and the whole person was basically in a semi-conscious state.

    "Miyamoto-san, how are you?"

    Luo Jie gave a tentative cry. Miyamoto Rei's dull eyes moved slightly, and her dry lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

    Miyamoto Rei's condition is very bad, and Luo Jie doesn't know if he can drag her back from the brink of death. However, since he has already rushed over, he might as well treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

    Luo Jie quickly took out an aluminum can of trauma aerosol spray from the storage space. This is one of the components in the [uss battlefield first aid kit], an F-level green quality trauma recovery item.

    A bottle of sprayIn the end, the shocking wound finally stopped the bleeding - but it only stopped the bleeding. NPCs in the fantasy world are similar to ordinary people in the real world. They are pure flesh and blood, not half-data of fantasy players.  Although various recovery props can be used on them to transform their physiques, they are far from the immediate recovery effect that the players in the fantasy world have.

    In desperation, Luo Jie just took out a black pill again.

    ¡¾Suspicious golden sore medicine¡¿

    Type: Drugs

    Quality: f (white)

    Effect: Stop bleeding, greatly accelerate the healing of internal and external injuries, but there is a certain chance of poisoning.

    Introduction: The golden sore medicine refined by the player "Bald Don Dare to Fight for the Abbot" has very doubtful effects. It requires a certain amount of courage and character to swallow it.

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    Although this was not the first time he saw that weird item introduction, Luo Jie still couldn't control the strong desire to complain in his heart.

    Miyamoto Rei is not completely unconscious at this moment, and can still respond to external stimulation to a certain extent. She knows how to swallow the pills she puts in her mouth, which saves her the trouble of force-feeding them.

    However, not long after the pill was taken, Miyamoto Rei's body suddenly twitched slightly, and she spit out a small mouthful of black blood with a pungent medicinal smell.

    What the hell?  You won¡¯t carry it like that

    Luo Jie almost subconsciously threw out the [Ming Knife¡¤Pufferfish Poison] from his hand. After carefully observing Miyamoto Rei's face, he found that there seemed to be no sign of death yet, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

    Although I don¡¯t know if Miyamoto Rei¡¯s vomiting of blood just now was due to poisoning, just to be on the safe side, Luo Jie fed her another [suspicious poison-removing pill].

    Even if this girl is unlucky and encounters "hallucinogenic" side effects again, judging from her current state of being half-dead, nothing major will happen to her.

    It is estimated that this first aid worth hundreds of points worked. Miyamoto Rei's complexion gradually improved and her breathing became more stable.

    Then, the fastest thugs were left.

    Luo Jie turned on the target recognition function of the drone, and all suspicious humanoid objects below the block were marked with red marks on the monitoring screen.

    Judging from the enlarged screen, this group of thugs consists of thirty-two people, all of them men, and they have eleven guns.

    ? Among them were three pistols, seven single and double-barreled shotguns, and one police shotgun.

    Judging from the marksmanship shown by this group of people just now, it is obvious that there are no sharpshooters among them. They can barely hit semi-fixed targets like dead bodies. For moving targets like living people, they can only rely on faith if they want to hit them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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