Getting the best from Tarkov

Liao Fan was hiding in the factory corridor at this time.

And just across the wall from him was a scav.

At this time, Liao Fan could clearly hear the breathing of the person outside the wall, as well as the conversation of his companions coming from the other party's headset.

At this moment, Liao Fan was not excited at all. His hands holding the gun were shaking with nervousness.

But the other person was just outside the wall behind him.

If I were to go out, I would definitely be discovered. Of course, I could turn back.

Isn't the purpose of bringing it into the game to try to kill an AI?

As a result, the original intention of killing the AI ​​turned out to be murder.

After struggling for a long time and doing some mental preparation, Liao Fan finally mustered up the courage to walk towards the exit.

Fortunately, there hadn't been a single gunshot in the factory so far, which meant they hadn't encountered any other players this time.

Liao Fan was not sure whether this situation was normal.

I saw Liao Fan moving his feet little by little, slowly moving towards the door.

After reaching the door, he wanted to stick his head out to see where the other party was, but was afraid of being discovered by the other party, so he shot himself in the head.

As I was hesitating, I suddenly saw a broken tile under my feet.

The surface of the tiles is so smooth that it can barely be used as a mirror.

Thinking of the scenes in the gun battle movies I had watched before, I imitated the movements, gently picked up the broken tiles on the ground and used the smooth side to shine towards the door.

What Liao Fan didn't know was that his action at this moment, as shown on the computer screen, was that he tilted his head to the right at a very fast speed, and in just a moment, he retracted it.

Through the reflection of the tiles, Liao Fan clearly saw a man wearing a blue beret, holding a gun with his back to him, leaning against the wall on the left and smoking.

On the computer screen, this AI stood there very stiffly with its back to Liao Fan, holding a gun, and not moving.

After confirming that the other party was not facing him, Liao Fan took deep breaths continuously, trying to calm his nervous mood.

But the more this happened, the faster my heart beat.

Seeing that deep breathing didn't work, Liao Fan didn't waste any more time. He picked up the gun, quietly stretched his right arm out of the door frame, and then slowly emerged his head.

Liao Fan, who received nine years of compulsory education, certainly knew how to use a pistol and did not make the low-level mistake of not turning on the safety.

But even so, Liao Fan, who had been aiming for a long time, just couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.

This scav doesn't look like a robot at all, it's a completely living person.

It is a bit unreasonable to ask a good young man who has never even killed a chicken to shoot and kill someone at close range.

Liao Fan raised his right hand and took aim. He was less than 10 meters away from the scav.

At such a close distance and with a sneak attack, even a woman can hit accurately.

But the problem now is not whether he can shoot accurately, but that Liao Fan dare not shoot.

After a stalemate of more than a minute, Liao Fan finally gave up.

There was no way. Looking at the living person in front of him, Liao Fan really couldn't bring himself to do it.

There is no deep hatred between the two of them, so why would they fight to the death?

You have to know that in reality, in China, 45% of murderers are impulsive killers. If you exclude accidents and mental problems, the probability is already very high.

However, it is very difficult for a mentally normal person who has never seen blood to truly end a person's life calmly.

This is why, whether it is the police or the soldiers, they all have to go through this baptism.

They all need it, let alone Liao Fan.

Just as Liao Fan gritted his teeth and tried desperately to pull the trigger, he suddenly found that the man was walking to the right.

Seeing this, Liao Fan quickly withdrew his hand and hid it again.

Taking his finger off the trigger, Liao Fan began to retreat little by little.

In fact, there is no need to fight and kill, right?

I didn't come here to kill people. I came here to pick up trash and make money.

Anyway, the other party hasn't noticed me, so why bother to compete with him?

This is what Liao Fan said to comfort himself.

The retreat was smooth. The scav outside the wall should have gone far away by now. Liao Fan accidentally made noises several times when he took steps, but the other party didn't notice.

Liao Fan reached the end of the corridor smoothly.

The corridor was blocked in the middle with gasoline barrels, and there was an exit on the right.

When you walk out, the bathroom is not far to the left, which is also the manager's office at the core of the entire factory map.

After passing through the bathroom, you will reach the evacuation point at Gate 3.

This evacuation point is the only exit in the factory that does not require a key and can be evacuated at any time and anywhere. It is also Liao Fan’s only exit at this time.

Liao Fan did not choose to go up the stairs directly to the third floor. After all, it always felt unsafe to stand too high, and he came to the door of the bathroom on the first floor.

As expected, Liao Fan tiptoed into the bathroom. Just as he was about to reach the opposite exit, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Liao Fan almost died of fright when he turned back subconsciously.

I saw a big man about 1.9 meters tall, shirtless and wearing a welder's mask standing at the door where I came in from.

At this moment, the big man was pointing a gun at him.

Seeing this scene, Liao Fan's first action was not to raise his gun and shoot, nor to find cover, but to throw away the pistol and squat down with his hands raised high.

Perhaps this is the instinct of human beings that has been domesticated in civilized society.

When a person who has not received professional training is suddenly pointed at with a gun, knows that the other party's gun is loaded with bullets, and is very sure that the other party will shoot, his instinct is to raise his hands high and squat down to surrender.

Sure enough, after Liao Fan dropped his pistol and raised his hands in surrender, the other party did not shoot.

At this moment, Liao Fan had forgotten that he was playing a game, but really regarded all of this as reality.

But before Liao Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of heavy running coming from the front.

Looking up, Liao Fan saw that the big man had put the gun behind his back and was running towards him with a ferocious long-handled hammer in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Liao Fan was so scared that he turned around and ran away. He really wanted to beat me to death.

At this moment, Liao Fan's mind was blank, and there was no map or route.

Looking at the pitch-black darkness in front of him, Liao Fan subconsciously ran towards the stairs on the left, and only stopped when he reached the corner of the third floor.

At this time, Liao Fan was full of regret in his heart, wondering why he threw away the gun just now.

Now, I have no weapons except the Nepalese machete given to me at the beginning.

Asking him to fight the enemy with cold weapons, is he crazy?

But there was no other way but to fight hand-to-hand. At this time, Liao Fan had already heard heavy footsteps coming from downstairs.

Fortunately, this strong man seemed to be running very slowly. It seemed that I had to fight desperately, as he was going to kill me.

At this time, Liao Fan didn't know that his eyes were different from when he was aiming at the scav just now.

Although still very immature, it faintly reveals a hint of madness.

I looked behind me and saw that this was the third floor of the office building, with a row of rooms on the right.

Liao Fan had been here many times when he was mapping. He remembered that the room in the middle on the right was the office, and there was a cabinet behind the door.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan turned around and wanted to open the door.

But after pushing for a long time, the door seemed to be stuck.

Hearing the increasingly clear footsteps at the stairs, Liao Fan didn't have time to think about it. Driven by instinct, he kicked the door hard.

Unexpectedly, this kick really kicked the door open.

Without thinking too much, Liao Fan entered the room and closed the door behind him, then climbed onto the cabinet behind it.

Just a few seconds after he hid, Liao Fan saw the strong man carrying a big hammer open the door and walk in.

It was a good opportunity. The other person had his back to me, and the welding helmet he was wearing only covered the front, leaving the entire back of his head exposed.

Seeing this scene, Liao Fan's eyes flashed with ferocity. He took a deep breath and stabbed the Nepalese machete in his hand towards the strong man's neck.

Although Liao Fan had never looked in the mirror in the game, he knew from his sturdy arms and the slightly bulging chest muscles that made his T-shirt bulge that his character must be very strong.

With this downward thrust, and the momentum of jumping down from a high position, he stabbed the Nepalese machete into the back of the strong man's neck with all his strength.

In an instant, the strong man rolled his eyes and fell forward to the ground, and the sledgehammer in his hand hit the ground with a thud.

However, Liao Fan did not know that the other party was already dead. Worried that the other party would counterattack before dying, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He exerted force suddenly and pulled out the Nepalese machete with only the handle exposed.

Hot blood spurted out directly from the back of the neck.

It poured heavily on Liao Fan's face, staining his entire upper body red, and even a lot of blood sprayed directly into Liao Fan's mouth.

The scene in front of him turned dark red in an instant, a strong smell of blood penetrated into his nose, and the slippery feeling and bitter taste of rust on the tip of his tongue completely aroused the cruelty in Liao Fan's heart.

Looking at the sturdy man lying on the ground and twitching slightly, Liao Fan thought that the other party was not dead yet, so he changed the saber he was holding to a reverse grip and rushed forward.

Riding on the other man's back, Liao Fan pressed the strong man's head with his left hand, and kept stabbing the strong man's neck from the side with his right hand.

As Liao Fan continued to stab, streams of blood spurted out from the sides and back.

At this moment, the strong man's neck looked like a thick leaking water pipe.

The gushing blood soaked Liao Fan once again, and also dyed the wall and the ground on the right bright red.

Liao Fan didn't lie down to his right until he was tired of poking.

Looking at the blood dripping from the ceiling from time to time, Liao Fan's mind went blank, simply because he was really tired.

After more than a minute, Liao Fan slowly sat up.

At this time, his rationality returned and his attention was focused again. He felt the greasy and bitter taste in his mouth, and the smell of blood in his nose, all of which told Liao Fan about the madness just now.

Looking back at the burly man lying motionless beside him, Liao Fan suddenly felt a surge of nausea rising from the bottom of his heart, not from his stomach.

Without having time to get up, Liao Fan simply lowered his head and vomited in front of himself.

The strong feeling of nausea seemed to make Liao Fan vomit out his entire stomach.

It was not until Liao Fan vomited so hard that he was almost exhausted that he suppressed the feeling.

I looked at the time on my watch and saw that the time for evacuation was running out.

Without time to think, Liao Fan suppressed his nausea and took off the gun, helmet, and magazine from the big man and put them on himself, even his hat.

I touched my pocket and found a key inside. I didn't know which door it opened, so I put it in my back pocket.

He then opened the safe next to him.

Inside was a golden egg, a golden watch, and a dozen banknotes.

Liao Fan casually stuffed the money, golden eggs and watch into his back pocket and went back to the first floor.

He picked up the pistol he had thrown on the ground, opened the door and ran towards evacuation point No. 3.

Just as he opened the outer door and was about to walk in, Liao Fan suddenly heard a gunshot behind him and at the same time felt his right leg go numb.

Before he could react, he fell forward to the ground.

As he fell, a strong pain came from his right knee, and Liao Fan was shaking with pain.

Hearing the footsteps coming from afar, Liao Fan turned around and looked at the second gate that was close at hand.

As long as you have the past and open the door, you can survive.

At this moment, the tenacious desire to survive overcame the fear of death and the negative effects of pain.

In an instant, as if by instinct, Liao Fan closed the door with his left foot, then used his left arm and left leg to crawl desperately towards the second door, while holding a pistol in his right hand and aiming at the closed outer door.

Fortunately, the person who injured him did not come in until Liao Fan opened the second door and walked out.

The moment he left the factory gate, Liao Fan heard the long-lost "ding" sound in his head.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, we evacuated successfully. Since we killed an enemy leader during this operation, the reward... System error, reward distribution failed.

Now the choice is to stay in the game or return to reality.”

When Liao Fan heard the words "reward distribution failed", his face instantly turned dark.

This damn system is really useless at the critical moment!!!

Forget it. Actually, I should have thought of this scene a long time ago. What’s the use of a system that doesn’t even have a novice gift package?

However, this time Liao Fan did not plan to return directly, but wanted to see what his shelter looked like.

After choosing to stop, the system stopped making any sound, and because of his injury, Liao Fan was helped into a spacious black SUV.

The car had been modified, and the back seat had been converted into a bed. Liao Fan took the opportunity to lie down on it and rest for a while.

Before he knew it, Liao Fan fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the basement again. However, this time his injuries were not serious, so he could see the general environment clearly.

Actually there is not much to say, it is dark and depressing, but very clean.

There was an old lady in a white coat sitting in the distance, probably the doctor here.

When the aunt saw Liao Fan wake up, she came over and asked if he needed treatment.

When I learned that I was a new customer and had 10 free treatments, I didn't hesitate.

A magical thing happened. I don’t know what this old lady did, but her right leg, which was already painful and almost numb, was fine in an instant, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But when I looked up, I saw the old lady picking up a pair of tweezers and fiddling with a bullet.

Looking at the bullet head, Liao Fan knew that all this was real. It was this bullet that hit his knee.

Since he had recovered, Liao Fan didn't stay any longer. After leaving the basement, he felt that there was a mysterious presence guiding him.

Following the guidance in his heart, Liao Fan walked along the winding underground passage, turning many ways, and finally came to a room without a door. He thought that this would be his refuge from now on.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but a large cabinet, probably a storage box.

Looking at the pitch-black environment, Liao Fan lost the mood to continue watching and chose to return to reality.

Just after returning, before he had time to open his eyes, Liao Fan felt a piercing pain coming from his right knee, which made him think that someone had shot him again.

But I lowered my head and took a closer look at my knees, and there was nothing wrong with them...

It seems that there is something wrong with that unlucky system again.

Didn’t we agree that there would be no pain in reality?

"Ding, due to a defective system, some functions are missing. After the host returns to the real world, the pain felt in the game will be synchronized. However, the system can confirm that the physical body in the real world will not become brain dead due to death in the game."

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