Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

Xiao Jin turned around. In the darkness, her eyes were still clear and sharp, like cold stars on the snow.

"Song Chao, long time no see. It seems you're not very lucky." Her tone was calm, as if she had just shooed away a fly instead of snatching food from the mouth of a bionic army and automatic turrets.

Upon hearing this, Song Chao showed a bitter smile on his face.

He raised his hand and wiped off the disguised paint on his face, revealing the familiar face.

"I was careless. I didn't expect interstellar detection equipment to be so advanced. I was very careful, but I was still caught by the defense system."

"This has nothing to do with you. Even for me, it would be difficult to hide for a long time. We know too little about the technological power of alien galaxies!" Xiao Jin dusted off the dust on his body.

The Song Dynasty also understood that it was normal for a completely unknown race to produce any eye-catching achievements.

"Didn't you meet anyone else?" This doesn't refer to ordinary players, but those who the two have worked together.

Song Chao shook his head, his expression solemn. "The teleportation was random. After I landed, I tried to get closer to the research institute as quickly as possible. I met a few players along the way, but..."

He sighed. "They were either quickly eliminated by the androids, or they dispersed out of fear and suspicion. I saw that the defenses outside the research institute were very tight, and I wanted to look for a weak point, but I was discovered as soon as I approached."

Xiao Jin understood that this was the norm in survival games.

Even in the final dungeon, due to the various dangers in the past, trust is still a luxury, and lone wolves are often more likely to survive than bloated teams.

"Have you received all the mission information?" Xiao Jin asked.

"Yes." Song Chao nodded, his eyes burning with cold anger: "I will make them pay the price."

Unlike Xiao Jin, who was alone, he had his own parents and relatives, as well as friends with similar interests. Some of these people died early in the game, while others changed their temperament and turned away from their relatives.

It can be said that it was this damn interstellar organization that destroyed them for its own selfish interests. How could the Song Dynasty not hate it?

"Anger is useless." Xiao Jin's voice remained calm. "Finding the key, seizing the Ark, and personally going to the interstellar space to expose the truth and make them pay the price is the real thing."

Song Chao took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, and regained his composure, although the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

"You're right. Now that we have two people, the success rate should be much higher." He looked at Xiao Jin, "What are your plans?"

Xiao Jin walked to the entrance of the pipe and looked out carefully for a moment.

"Breaking in isn't an option. We need information. The research institute must have external ventilation systems, sewage systems, or maintenance passages. The defenses in these areas are likely to be relatively weak."

She recalled the magnificent walls and dense guards she had just seen. "We need to find an entrance, one that won't be noticed by regular patrols."

"I agree." Song Chao agreed. "We've been thinking about the same thing. What a coincidence! I have a reconnaissance tool that might be able to help us find those hidden weaknesses."

The two quickly reached a consensus.

After a short rest, they left their hiding place and began to conduct reconnaissance in the more hidden ruins area farther away along the huge outer wall of the research institute.

With the participation of the Song Dynasty, the efficiency of investigation was significantly improved.

The reconnaissance tools in his hands were truly magical, often allowing him to sense hidden energy traps or the approaching direction of patrol teams in advance, allowing the two of them to avoid multiple crises without danger.

Even if Xiao Jin didn't ask, she could tell that it must be a golden prop.

But Xiao Jin does not rely entirely on Song Chao. With her strong combat instincts and Amo's assistance, she is responsible for eliminating occasional accidents, such as lone bionic reconnaissance units.

The means are clean and neat, leaving no trace.

After about an hour of careful carpet search, just when the eternal darkness of the sky seemed to become even deeper, the glass ball in Song Chao's hand suddenly made a slight, continuous hum.

"There's something unusual here." Song Chao's eyes lit up, and he whispered quickly, "Although the air flow is very weak, it's very stable.

And my props detected that there seemed to be a space leading to the inside of the wall ahead, with no obvious defensive energy response."

Xiao Jin's eyes narrowed, and he signaled Amo to go and investigate.

Amo shrank into a thin line and gradually merged into the shadows. After a moment, he returned and passed back the information - behind the pile of ruins, there was indeed a circular pipe opening with a diameter of about one and a half meters.

The pipe is made of a special material and has a weak energy circulation inside. It seems to be a backup pipe entrance for some cooling or ventilation system. There is only a simple physical lock at the entrance and no energy barrier.

"This is it!" Xiao Jin made a prompt decision.

The two men worked quickly, carefully clearing away any obstructions on the surface. The circular duct opening was revealed, and the heavy metal hatch was indeed equipped with an old-fashioned rotary lock.

Song Chao tried to insert a "black stick" into the gap, exerting force skillfully, trying to pry the lock.

"Click." There was a slight sound, and the lock did not open.

"No, the internal structure is very complicated, and forced destruction may trigger an alarm." Song Chao frowned.

Xiao Jin pushed him away: "Let me do it."

She stretched out her finger, but instead of exerting force with her fingertips, she condensed an extremely subtle spatial fluctuation, and the supernatural power slowly seeped into the keyhole.

After a few seconds, she shuddered slightly.

"Click."

The precision lock core inside instantly became brittle and cracked, completely failing.

Xiao Jin gripped the wheel and slowly applied force. The heavy metal door made a dull grinding sound and silently opened a crack.

In an instant, a slightly stuffy air with the smell of engine oil and some chemical agent rushed out from inside.

The inside of the pipe was pitch black and bottomless.

The two looked at each other...

This is the only possible way they have found to sneak into the research institute. Although the road ahead is unknown and full of dangers, they still have to go in.

"I'll go ahead." Xiao Jin said without question, and slid sideways into the narrow pipe entrance first, with a long knife in his hand.

Song Chao opened his mouth, but still followed closely behind. The fluorescent stick in his hand emitted a faint light, barely illuminating the area a few meters ahead.