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Chapter 249 "Fifty-Eight"

Everyone says that life is a tragedy in the final analysis, and I agree.

In fact, many times I thought about howling and fighting, but in the end I found that I actually didn’t know what my ultimate goal was.

I can only bow my head and sigh before taking the first step, which is really sad.

"4521, why don't you go down and walk around. Lying like this all the time is always bad for your health."

Yes, what he said makes sense. It has always been difficult for me to understand why this prison gave us such a long period of time.

Is it just because prisoners with special status were once held here?

It's like there's a lot of people down there right now. Rather than a prison, this place may be run more like a prison... a sanatorium.

"What are you shaking your hands at? If you don't go, you'll have to watch others play."

3196 suddenly took hold of my raised left hand and pulled me gently with a pulling force, as if to signal me to get up quickly.

I don't know why, but I slept soundly amidst the constant snoring last night. I haven't had such a deep sleep in a long time.

Also, watching others... play?

"Okay, okay, stop pulling!"

Tsk!
It's obviously free time, and you can do what you like, so why do you have to rush to pull me up?

"Cough cough..."

The pulling force from my hands kept pulling me forward. I really didn't know what it was like for the two big men to pull and squirm in the aisle while others were watching us.

But fortunately, there was no one idle at the moment, either in the corridor or on the stairs leading to the first floor patio.

"Although you have just arrived and I shouldn't ask you for anything, I thought about it carefully and finally felt that I should bring you here in advance to get familiar with it."

I shouldn't have been asked to do something, and I was asked to familiarize myself with it, as if I was being helped to make some drastic decision without knowing it.

"Hey, wait, wait..."

Damn it, just as I finished thinking this, a group of people came up the stairs in front...

"Since we are the new blood of Area A, no matter what, we have to..."

As if feeling my harder twisting and breaking away, 3196 also stopped, and the expression that had been muttering something in his mouth became so stiff.

Well, shouldn't I, at least not go against him so hard in the excitement of what he said?
"You pinched my hand and it hurt..."

Although I still don’t understand what happened, since I’ve been dragged here by him, I should probably find out what he wants me to do, right?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

After hearing that I struggled to break away just because it hurt me, 3196 smiled a little, and his somewhat stiff expression slowly returned to its previous appearance.

Maybe this guy's character is not as weak or nagging as expected, and if his inner behavior is not satisfied, he may reveal some not-so-good behavior...

"What a scumbag. There's nothing you can do against them like this. There's no fortress with light armor..."

"That's right, you can't replace the rifle or submachine gun with your own blood, you can't be hurt by a big sniper, and if you take one more shot, they won't come out to fight you..."

"That's right, he's really a scumbag..."

But it seems that the expressions of the people walking over are not very good. From the unified verbal criticism, it seems that they are fighting for some injustice.

"It's almost there, let's hurry up?"

There was obvious anxiety in his tone. After passing by the group of people who came up, 3196 seemed to realize something, and raised his hand to grab my right hand again.

But luckily I was able to avoid it as I was always paying attention.

"Just lead the way, and I'll go with you."

There were already many people standing in the patio on the first floor. Everyone was crowded around a room the size of a canteen, wondering what they were looking at.

From a structural point of view, the location here and the canteen are also symmetrical. It should be a large hall.

Immersive computers lined up...

This, an electronic classroom?
Six rows and five rows of computer equipment, thirty sets of valuable advanced electronic products, it even looks like they are playing some kind of game...

2101?

Wait, this?

Is this really... a prison?

It feels like something is dying in my head...

"It's still too late, they've already started."

3196 was a little discouraged, and the feeling of loss could easily be seen on the expression on his face.

"So you grabbed me and ran across most of Area A just to come here and sigh, right?"

Please, at least explain to me a little bit what you are doing here, and the person wearing the gray prison uniform over there, can't be from Area B, right?

These people are not really playing games, are they?
"Today is the day of hunting with District B. 2101 is honored to be a player from our District A. I originally wanted to bring you over to cheer before the start, but now the game has begun..." "Wait a minute, you wait. Will first..."

Hunting, did he just say hunting?

Where have I heard this word before? If I remember correctly, it seems to be some kind of military competition. Could it be...

But that’s not right. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a group of Internet addicts are gathering here for a “cyberfight”?

"Speak slowly. If you say it all at once, my head hurts."

Especially when it comes to the Alliance language, which has a rustic dialect, and it’s something I’m not very proficient in either.

"Hey, look, look, it's begun."

Okay, if you have nothing to do, just hold my hand. You can almost take off my arm, my dear brother!
There was only one game going on at the same time, so I was pulled to look into the patio. There was a flat projection projected in the empty sky that was not abnormal at first. If I had expected it correctly, it should be four projectors hidden on the first and third floors. finished work.

Yes, I didn't expect that the equipment was quite complete, but the quality of the projection looked a bit dim under the sunlight at the top of the patio.

We are from the back, and everything we see is a mirror image. Why...

I understand the general principle. The courtyard is bounded by a projection screen, and those of us in Area A are on this side. Those in Area B, which is separated by the corridor, actually occupy the front.

"Can you tell me about this so-called hunt?"

"Ah, you don't know..."

Looking at this unfamiliar picture, it is still an upside-down mirror image. To be honest, I feel nothing at all other than the first-person game videos I usually see on terminals.

3196 was about to shout something, but suddenly suppressed his voice as if he thought of something.

"You said before that you serve the navy, right?"

"Then it might be excusable that you don't understand well."

After seeing me nodding, 3196 started to attack himself again.

"A hunt is essentially a five-on-five ground team battle."

"You navy might actually prefer that...what Vita Cup?"

"Zvitan Cup."

"That's right, look, let me just say that your navy cares more about this, right?"

He...he was glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, observing me.

"No, I'm not a Marine yet."

Is he scamming me?

Judging the truth of what I said earlier by observing how sensitive I am to the word navy?

No, it's impossible, he doesn't have to do that, but... why?
"They all work for the navy. In fact, they are no different from the navy, right?"

"Oh, what this cuts to is the perspective of 2101. These are some of the stronger heavy armored short guns in our area A."

"United Industries' UFN-57 has good damage and a high rate of fire. The only thing it lacks is accuracy, but this is not a big problem for a particle submachine gun."

Heavy armor short gun, damage rate and accuracy.

If I remember correctly, the light-armored fortress mentioned by the few people I met when I came down just now may be the term for this.

As for the scumbag...

"What's the difference between light armor and heavy armor?"

"You really don't understand anything about this?"

"Well, okay, this competition system is divided into several defense methods, including armor with excellent resistance to kinetic energy and shields with excellent resistance to all but kinetic energy defense."

"The armor is divided into light, medium and heavy, each with its own merits."

"Light armor is lightweight and barely reduces mobility. It can reduce kinetic energy damage by 25% and other damage by 5%. It is very effective in resisting heavy and super-heavy ammunition. Heavy warheads will directly punch you through, only causing About 30% damage.”

Isn't this what a certain game feels like?

"Medium armor has the highest armor durability and can mostly be repaired continuously during combat. It reduces mobility by about 15%, brings about 40% kinetic damage reduction and 15% other damage immunity. It is damaged by heavy projectiles. The impact of light bullets is the same.”

"As for heavy armor, it reduces mobility by about 30%, but reduces kinetic damage by 55%, but..."

25% for light and 40% for medium. Why is it that the negative effect of heavy armor is so high that it only has 55% damage reduction? This is too...

"I know what you are thinking. Please listen to me first. In addition to 55% kinetic energy damage reduction, heavy armor also has 40% other damage immunity. It can also reduce or even greatly offset the damage caused by being shot. Additional injuries such as bleeding and fractures.”

This heavy-duty name sounds a bit right now.

"But there are good things and bad things. Heavy armor will increase the damage of the warhead by an additional 20% when attacked by heavy ammunition."

"I know this sounds weird to you because you don't understand it, but you can just assume that heavy ammunition is specifically designed to hit heavy armor."

I don't think it's strange at all. Are you so sensitive just because I glanced at you suddenly, or do you have a delicate mind?
Moreover, if you reload and hit light armor, it won't hurt. Isn't it a normal game design to hit heavy armor and get critical hits?