crisis management game.

Chapter 2 Attack
After choosing the initial reward, the text in front of him slowly dissipated, and the options turned into a white mark, which landed in the lower left corner of Gu Ji's line of sight, and at the same time, a new notification sound appeared successively:

[New goal: Survive for 20 minutes! 】

then……

Gone?

There is no mission description, no rewards and punishments, not even a mission guide, just four or five words.

It seems that this is really an open world game with a high degree of freedom, and a lot of information needs to be explored by the player himself.

This resulted in a result: Gu Ji knew nothing about the impending crisis.

There is too little information for effective analysis.

"found it!"

Just as Gu Ji was thinking about this, the two black men finally took out a SLR camera from their bags, shouted, and handed it to the woman who seemed to be in charge.

It was a Leica Q2, and it was expensive.

The female supervisor played with it carefully for a few seconds, and looked over slyly, "Sir, in Ethiopia, you need to register in advance and pay a tax of [-] birr if you bring a professional camera into the country."

Ethiopia?
Africa?

"Dengdengdeng~Passengers heading to Abuja, please note that your flight TK6778 is now boarding; please take your belongings, show your boarding pass, and board the plane through gate 6. I wish you a pleasant journey. Thank you! thump thump..."

It's the airport announcement!
A timely voice broadcast outside the door, combined with the ticket in his pocket, finally brought Gu Ji the first definite information.

This is the old international airport in the capital of Ethiopia, and they are the security personnel at the airport.

"Sir! Did you hear me clearly? Please pay the camera tax!"

The black female executive reminded again at a slower rate, and shook the Leica deliberately, as if to say: If you don't pay the money, don't even think about taking it!

The AI ​​of this game is really good, the characters are rich in expression, and the dialogue is not blunt.

Of course, even time travel has happened, and it's not uncommon to have a few highly intelligent NPCs.

Gu Ji stared at the camera for a while, thinking that this might be one of the plot tasks, so he said word by word in the little English he learned in college:

"First of all, this is not the airport customs. In other words, I have successfully passed the customs, and the customs judged that I have no problem; secondly, tax collection is the responsibility of tax officers. Why do your security personnel have the right to collect taxes? I need to contact the duty at your airport. Manager, otherwise nothing will be discussed!"

From the expressions of the few people, he could see that there must be something tricky in it. In reality, it is not uncommon for airport personnel in certain countries to privately slaughter passengers and fine them.

But being quick-spoken is not Gu Ji's main purpose, he's just a game NPC.

His real goal is to make things big and attract the manager on duty at the airport, so that he can take the initiative in the first moment of a crisis.

The female supervisor didn't seem to expect the tourist's attitude to be so tough, let alone her logical and thorough understanding of airport operations.

After a moment of silence, he had no choice but to give the bald black man sitting behind the desk a look. The latter put away his mobile phone knowingly, and slowly got up from the office chair.

Gu Ji's eyelids twitched slightly.

He saw it on the waist of the bald black man, the gun! !
The five-pointed star in the center of the embossed black grip marks that this is a Makarov pistol, referred to as a PM pistol. It is very famous, but Gu Ji learned more in the firearms use class: 9mm caliber, 8 rounds of bullet capacity , simple in structure, low in cost, stable in performance, and small in size. Xia Guo even specially imitated it, called the Type 59 pistol.

PM used to be a must-have weapon for Russian military and police, but it was later dismantled due to its weak lethality, but it is still widely used by military police and civilian markets in many third world countries.

It turned out that this bald man was an airport policeman.

Could it be that the game arranged for me to send me a gun?
Gu Ji was worrying about how to get a decent weapon for self-defense.

boom--!
Da da da da!
"what!!"

"Help!"

Outside the door, explosions like firecrackers suddenly exploded, accompanied by the screams of the crowd, and the crackling sound of glass shattering, shaking the airport hall upside down.

Several security personnel, including the bald policeman, were all stunned without exception.

Gu Ji was the first to react.

one two Three……

He heard at least one shotgun, and three or four automatic rifles firing simultaneously! !
The number of targets exceeds four, and all of them are armed with standard firearms. According to the degree of police danger: Level 3, which is the highest level of danger, the corresponding level of force used by police is: weapon control.

But now, let alone hot weapons, he doesn't even have a knife!
The sound of gunfire soon struck near the office. The airport lacked equivalent security. Facing a group of thugs armed with automatic rifles, they had no power to parry. Going out now is tantamount to a living target.

"Look for cover!"

Gu Ji scolded, quickly looked around, and locked on the wardrobe that seemed to be the best place to hide in the house, even though the dilapidated iron skin was as thin as a layer of paper, "I don't have time, I can only gamble!"

Taking a breath, he muted his phone and quickly opened the door to get in.

Fortunately, the figure of this character is relatively well-proportioned, and the vertical space of the wardrobe is high enough to barely accommodate him.

Inside the closet, the smell of sweat and cheap cigarettes wafted through the nostrils. When the shirt was pulled aside, the horizontal strip ventilation holes on the door could glimpse the inside of the room.

The black men didn't listen to his reminder at all, they were still frozen in place, their eyes were wide open, their breathing was short of breath, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably in response to the gunshots.

The female supervisor was so frightened that she collapsed by the table on the spot, as if she was about to sink into the board.

Although this kind of behavior is silly, it is the most common phenomenon that ordinary people encounter in crisis. It is called freezing reaction.

People receive a large number of high-intensity stimuli in a short period of time, and the brain needs time to process this information before proceeding to the next step and thinking about how to protect itself.

Just like a deer will be stunned when it sees a car light, and a rabbit will turn its legs up and play dead when it is frightened. This is an instinct engraved in the biological genes.

The bald policeman swallowed, and sweating profusely pulled out the PM pistol from his waist, "Quick...quickly get back..."

As a result, before the words were finished, a black security inspector seemed unable to withstand the pressure and fled out like crazy.

Gu Jiben wanted to call him to stop, but if he went out now, he would die.

But it was too late.

In two seconds.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, a figure shivered and retreated from outside the door.

Black overalls, a black shirt jacket, and shredded curls sticking to the scalp, is the back view of the security guy.

"Mo... Molly, why are you..."

The other security inspector was halfway through speaking, and he had completely retreated into the security inspection room. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead swayed and swayed along with his frightened and trembling body.

He turned his head stiffly, and the two looked at each other.

Da da!

As soon as the gunshots exploded outside the door, Morrie's skull was instantly lifted, and a cloud of blood burst out.

Blood mixed with red and white lumps splashed across the companion's face.

"Ah! Ah—!"

The female supervisor was stunned for half a second before she let out a scream, but the next moment, a cold muzzle of a gun came in quickly without a single pause, da da da da...

(End of this chapter)