At the end, before he lost consciousness, the mocking smiling face of Blisk that he vaguely saw flashed across his memory.

A bad feeling slipped through my heart.

Now he can't communicate with his companions, there is no titan, and there is not much equipment left in the pilot that can be used...

Looks like it's going to be here for a while -

"Of course! No problem! I still have a place to sleep here."

Looking down at the two clasped hands, Cooper had mixed emotions.

This person is genuinely pleased with his request to stay temporarily.

Are you really not greedy for your body? ?

They are still strangers... Are they not vigilant at all?

Two men with different thoughts in their hearts smiled at each other, Cooper's smile was polite but stiff, and Mo Qi's smile was excited and sincere.

He looks really happy.

"Welcome to Tarkov."

When Mo Qi said this, there was a hint of complexity and weirdness that Cooper hadn't tasted in his tone.

--- Author's Word---

In Takov, except for PMC operators such as USCE and BEAR, others are called SCAV (scavenger) skirts~

Escape from Tarkov: Chapter 4 004. Going Out

Cooper's body is very good. Since he woke up, his injured body has begun to recover quickly.

It's like breathing back blood, which is not very scientific anyway.

Although Mo Qi has no position to say that Cooper is fine, because he is also not in the normal category...Probably, after all, Mo Qi is only at the normal level of Takov, everyone is like this, Mo Qi is nothing more than a little more experienced billion points.

This day was a bit special, Mo Qi no longer came out alone, and Cooper followed him.

Body armor, bomb hanger, backpack, and an M4A1 that has been completely modified and then fine-tuned according to his own usage habits. Apart from still wearing his iron pilot helmet, the current Cooper can no longer tell the difference with the people in this city. Others are different.

"Is it okay to still wear this helmet?"

Mo Qi looked at Cooper and asked.

"Don't worry, it has a lot of functions, it's more suitable for me to fight, and it's not a fragile thing."

Cooper tapped his pilot helmet and said so confidently.

[Tieyu] represents the pinnacle of individual combat power to him, and he enters and exits the most dangerous battlefields, and none of his equipment is fragile. These are the reliance on supporting Tieyu to be active on the battlefield.

"Let's not talk about me first... Are all the people in this city similar to you?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The stored materials, as well as weapons and equipment."

Speaking of this, Cooper couldn't help but recall the scene when Mo Qi found the equipment for him before leaving today.

When Mo Qi introduced himself before, he said that he was just an ordinary trash picker and the sixth child of the evacuation point in this city.

Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the latter two self-proclaimed words, Cooper understands the word "average".

But "ordinary" people would not dig out weapons that can equip a company with body armor and highly modified weapons in the warehouse of their hiding place! !

Moreover, these Moqi are just called "a small part" in a bland manner. The understated expression seems to be a very high-end means of showing off wealth, full of the flavor of Versailles.

That's it? !

And those supplies, let Cooper use it alone, these food and medical supplies are enough for him to stay safely in this hiding place converted from an air-raid shelter for more than ten years!

In this city where order has collapsed, Mo Qi is simply a billionaire!

Combined with what Mo Qi said before, the impression of "scavenger" in Cooper's mind was subverted.

——The so-called maggot-like scavenger that parasitizes on the garbage dump in your mouth can't survive even a day in this city, maybe you don't even know where the bullet passed through your head know it.

This was what Mo Qi said at the time, with extreme sarcasm in his tone, but Cooper was not very angry.

Because these taunts were not addressed to him.

At that time, there was a complicated light in Mo Qi's eyes, and those words seemed to be addressed to himself. Apart from the ridicule, they were just loneliness and pain, but Cooper could only feel a little bit, and most of them were eventually rejected. Mo Qi swallowed it back into his stomach.

Cooper's question is still easy to answer. Mo Qi is very, very familiar with the city, and he can say "Nobody knows about Tarkov better than me." (Nobody knows about Tarkov better than me.) while playing the accordion.

"There must be no one richer than me, but everyone is not poor at this time, and a complete set of high-end equipment can still be found."

"at this time?"

"At this time." Mo Qi nodded, and said as a matter of course: "After all, it's almost over."

He was saying something that only he himself understood.

After a few days of getting along, Cooper knew Mo Qi's current state very clearly.

This guy speaks a bit straight. He doesn't care much about whether his words will make the other party incomprehensible, and sometimes he doesn't care about whether his words will make the other party uncomfortable. He does his own way. According to him, he is "a person I'm used to being alone."

And here, there is no need to consider other people's feelings, at least Mo Qi is like this.

There are not many people who can communicate with him normally—I mean the kind who speak well with their mouths instead of pulling the trigger on the other party. As far as Cooper knows so far, there is only one "doctor", who is the most famous doctor in Tarkov. The female doctor — code-named [Therapist], named Elvira Kabiburina.

It was she who came to check Cooper's health.

Regarding this doctor, Cooper only knows that Mo Qi will send medicines and supplies regularly, and the other party will accept them without any hesitation. After all, such things are really scarce in Tarkov City.

"How's your skill?"

Mo Qi suddenly remembered this, turned his head and asked.

"Don't underestimate me," Cooper said while observing the surroundings, "The Pilot's fighting style really relies on that equipment, but it doesn't mean that we don't know how to fight normally, besides, I used to be a rifleman. "

There is no one who is weak to become a pilot. The training and selection of a pilot is extremely hard and cruel. Even if you are trained as a pilot in reality, the death rate is still very high. IMC's pilot in Wendaye The training ground, where the death rate is even as high as 98%.

Just talking about a well-known IMC pilot selection test: Candidates are required to use R20 SMG to stand 97 meters away and shoot a target with a diameter of 25 cm after completing a 10KM run.

Although the selection of the pilots of the rebel army is not so perverted, Cooper's teacher is extremely strict with Cooper, and he should have suffered a lot. According to his teacher, Captain Ty Lastimosa never knew Where did I learn a slogan, that is, "Sweat more in peacetime, bleed less in wartime".

This is also the source of Cooper's current strength and confidence.

……

As a result, the people who were entrenched in the large shopping mall near the overpass suffered bad luck today.

The two killing gods came here, packed almost all the valuable things in the mall, and smashed almost all the PMCs and SCAVs in the mall.

It can’t be said that they cleared the level without injury, but they are also rare opponents. Even though the two acted together for the first time without teamwork and teamwork, their respective excellent strengths still made them regard this large shopping mall as their own playground. .

Both Mo Qi and Cooper were surprised by each other's performance today.

Cooper didn't brag about himself, he really has real materials, his physical fitness is very good, it is very likely that [Endurance] is at the full level, and he has a keen intuition, accurate marksmanship, and even a good hand in close combat, Mo Qi watched Cooper kill a PMC with a straight punch, which was horrifying.

As for Cooper, he was even more surprised by Mo Qi's fighting style.

That is a way of fighting that puts life and death aside and is completely reckless.

Combat skills are excellent, the same intuition is keen, and there is even a sense of foresight about the enemy's movements, always one step ahead.

Then... Cooper discovered that it was not that Mo Qi didn't have tactical thinking, but that he didn't know how to use it.

Mo Qi especially likes to risk his life.

Between life and death, send the bullet into the enemy's head before the enemy kills himself.

What made Cooper's mood even more complicated was that while doing such a dangerous thing, Mo Qi also looked calm, and he didn't even have a quick breath.

This kind of fighting method, as if his own life is worthless, every time Mo Qi fights gives Cooper the feeling that it is the last battle of the former, full of madness and indomitable progress.

"Why do you want to rush up so recklessly?" Cooper asked on the way home: "The strength of the two of us is far stronger than that of the opponent. Even if they are a five-member team, we don't have to be afraid at all. We only need a little bit of tactics and mediation. ..."

"That's too boring!" Mo Qi interrupted Cooper aloud: "If you don't give yourself a little challenge, what's the point? As for tactics and coordination, I will definitely do it next time."

"..."

Cooper frowned and looked at Mo Qi, who was one step ahead of him, and remained silent, swallowing the second half of his sentence back into his stomach.

Just... because it's "boring"?

He looked up at the sky.

Why does it feel like Mo Qi is not trying to survive in a blocked and chaotic place, but like... having fun?

Could it be that he is also...?

Qun Yi ⑥ ⑧ 7 ① [-] wives slip away

Escape from Tarkov: Chapter 5 005. He stands on the top of the mountain

All in all, today is still a good day.

Mo Qi experienced the joy of double row.

Twice the backpack space, double the firepower output, coupled with the two people's strong fighting ability, in exchange for a full load of trophies, and Mo Qi's good mood for the day, these joys are superimposed, just now The little unhappiness in the conversation was quickly forgotten by Mo Qi.

But as time goes by...

"No way?"

"Huh... I have to take it easy, I'm just a patient who just woke up from the bed."

Panting heavily, Cooper wiped the sweat all over his face and said bitterly that he really didn't have the energy to manage his facial expressions in this situation.

How long has it been since I carried nearly a hundred kilograms of weight like I do now?Cooper, oh Cooper, you've fallen, isn't it nice to stuff everything into the storage space of the system every day?

Yes, it's really cool.

On the other hand, Mo Qi's face was relaxed and freehand, and the weight on his back seemed to be the same, but in fact, Cooper knew very well that Mo Qi's load was far higher than his own, so it was a judgment call immediately .

Cooper was devastated.

It was obviously not that far, only a few thousand meters, but Cooper felt that the weight on his back was getting heavier and heavier, as if a mountain was pressing on him, making it difficult to move an inch.

In fact, Tie Yu's physical fitness is very, very, very good. This is not bragging. Without the terrifying physical fitness in the eyes of ordinary riflemen, there is no way to support Tie Yu's extremely eye-catching active posture on the battlefield.

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