crisis management game.

Chapter 5 Escape

A flash of hope flashed in Gu Ji's mind.

Central air-conditioning and ventilation systems are generally installed in the integrated ceilings of large public places such as shopping malls and airports to cool down and ventilate. Perhaps, you can try to leave from the exhaust duct...

"Done!"

Time is tight.

He hung the tactical headset on the nape of his neck, put the pistol in his trouser pocket, and fumbled quickly on the mob's corpse.

Although it was the first time to shoot and kill someone, Gu Ji didn't feel any guilt at all due to the cold-blooded and brutal methods of the other party. On the contrary, he still had the pleasure of eliminating evil. In addition, this is the game world, and he has seen many crime scene cases. Physically not too uncomfortable.

Except for the hard-to-pick body armor and belt, knife, magazine, and grenade, he took them all away. When he got up, he picked up the 56-2 from the pool of blood. Pull the slide, check the chamber, and take a look at the quick observation hole behind the magazine. There are about half of the 30-round magazine left, which is enough.

bang.

Put the 56-2 on the desk, and push it under the air vent of the ceiling. Perhaps the wound was stretched by the waist. Gu Ji's forehead and nose were already soaked in cold sweat, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling with pain.

But compared to survival, pain is no longer important.

"The physical fitness of the characters in this game is set with reference to my real body."

From the time of fighting, Gu Ji discovered that the strength and stamina of this body are the same as in reality, and there is no sense of disobedience in using it.

Stepping on the table, pry open the plastic vent with a knife.

He stretched his neck in and grinned, a dark and wide cuboid iron tunnel, blowing a slightly musty wind, swept over his hanging tail meatball head.

Without further ado, Gu Shuizhao threw the 56-2 in first, pressed both hands on the sides of the air vent, the brachii and latissimus dorsi muscles worked together, gritted his teeth, and got in.

"Huh..."

The severe pain made his breathing short and messy. He lay down in the pipeline and looked back and forth, recalling the environment of the airport building he saw at the door just now.

To the left is the outer wall, generally welded with steel bars, a dead end, to the right leads to the interior of the airport, maybe you can find a hidden room, or leave from the exhaust fan!

Therefore, Gu Ji adjusted his posture resolutely, and quickly crawled to the right.

Less than half a minute.

There was a roar from the tactical headset, and then the other person murmured something, and the headset suddenly fell silent, turning into a "sizzling" noise.

"It's smart."

A cold light flashed in the corner of Gu Ji's eyes. He threw away the earphones and crawled with all his strength. He knew that the thugs saw the corpse and found that he had taken away the tactical earphones, so he changed the alternate channel.

"Boom! Boom!"

Almost at the same time as he was moving desperately, there was a sudden loud movement from the pipe behind him, and the interval between the movements was getting faster and closer, and the sound of heavy breathing was vaguely mixed in!

Don't even think about it, the thugs must have caught up with the blood on the pipe!
And it's extremely fast!

Gu Ji didn't turn his head back, holding the gun in his right hand, pointing his arms and the inner sides of his knees, his right leg and left arm, left leg and right arm, moving forward alternately.

Under the intense exercise, the wound on the waist that had been treated was torn again, and the bandage was soaked in blood.

But he still didn't pause, letting the pain stimulate his nerves.

Under the oppressive condition of "slow down, you will die", Gu Ji even developed a madness like a pervert, and the muscles all over his body twitched uncontrollably, the veins on his neck exploded, his eyes were full of ferociousness, like A stubborn wolf struggling to die!

blink of an eye.

A cross corner appears in front of the passage.

Gu Ji shuddered, and his eyes regained a little clarity. The next moment, he decisively turned to the right fork, and took out the 82-2 type grenade obtained by "licking the bag" from his pocket with his left hand.

That's right, he's going to blow up the exhaust ducts.

Not to mention the military fitness of this group of thugs, the gunshot wound to his waist alone meant that he could not easily run away by crawling.

Only by blowing up the passage can the mob's pursuit be temporarily blocked.

If you're lucky, you might get another one.

Like the 56 punch, the 82-2 type grenade is also produced by Xia Guo. The foreign trade version is called the 86 type. Because of its simple structure, low price, and high reliability, it is especially popular in the Middle East and Africa.

He never practiced this thing in the police academy, but it didn't prevent him from learning from military magazines.

The killing radius of Type 82-2 grenade is greater than 6 meters, and the critical safety radius is less than 30 meters, which is not small. Therefore, Gu Ji must first find the corner of the exhaust duct, enter the ceiling of another room area, and use the staggered steel keel and plasterboard to make it Cover, throw.

Otherwise, if you throw it in a single straight-line channel, it is equivalent to staying in a barrel, and it is easy to accidentally injure yourself.

Pull out the safety, release the firing pin.

Throwing fiercely towards the passage he just climbed out of, Gu Ji turned his head and fled.

"Clang...clang..."

The grenade jingled several times in the iron tunnel, with a delay of about three seconds.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion resounded through the passage. Even though Gu Ji covered his ears and hid in another exhaust duct, he was still taken aback, and his ears were even more buzzing.

He shook his head left and right and squeezed his cochlea, which relieved him a bit.

Looking back, the intersection of the iron pipe behind him has been completely distorted by the blast wave, and there is still some light reflecting, as if even the ceiling has been blown through.

It's no wonder that the special police's conventional weapons are never equipped with grenades. This thing is too powerful to fight in the city, and it is easy to accidentally injure civilians.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Gu Ji continued to crawl forward.

As the passage gets deeper, the surrounding light becomes darker and darker. It just so happens that the Korean character wears a smart watch on his left wrist.

He turned on the flashlight proficiently, and with the reflection of light, his observation was obviously much more comfortable.

It's not that Gu Ji learned Korean suddenly without a teacher, but that this Volut watch is the same as the one he actually wears, and it is the latest model of the fifth generation.

Unlike the watches produced by traditional mobile phone manufacturers, it is much more professional in functionality than the former.

In addition to conventional blood oxygen, heart rate, electrocardiogram, atrial fibrillation, etc., it can also measure blood pressure and even cool the skin, and all of them have professional medical certification. After all, Volut is a professional life medical technology company. Gu Ji’s father is in this company. He works in the company, so he also prostituted a lot of good things for nothing.

After turning two cross ventilation passages in a row, he could no longer hear any gunshots, replaced by the sound of the exhaust fan.

Just as he was pondering which pipe was closer to the exhaust fan, the previous game system prompt sound suddenly popped out in his mind:
[Target: Survive for 20 minutes to complete! 】

[Please choose your reward. 】

[Strength Boost (Small)] or [First Aid Needle (×1)]

(End of this chapter)