Agreeing to Create Bad Games, What the Hell Is ‘Titanfall’? Chapter 418: ///Police Raid in Progress///

"Oh—"

Seeing this!

Ayin nodded, then reached out and grabbed the young nurse's arm.

Leading her toward the corridor, he wore a friendly expression and spoke in a gentle tone:

"Thanks, hey, it's like this—there's sothing I forgot to tell you a mont ago."

"It's that your Doctor Simmons, well, he suddenly has sothing and can't make it..."

As Ayin spoke!

The two walked down the corridor together.

In the intensive care unit corridor, on a rest table, sat a gigantic plush teddy bear.

Ayin casually grabbed the bear by the head.

The young nurse looked puzzled and asked, "Doctor Simmons... has sothing else co up?"

Hearing that!

Ayin slowly reached behind his waist.

With a flick of his hand!

A clown mask appeared in his palm:

"He's been taken hostage..."

"You too, sis—hit the floor and rest for a bit!"

As Ayin pulled the mask over his face!

The bulletproof caras in the corridor imdiately detected his abnormality and lit up red with alarm indicators!

Crunch!!!

Ayin's 1911 barked with a single shot!

Wuu—ding-ling-ling-ling—!!!

Because the ICU's security asures were top-tier, this ti they had no choice but to go all out!

Alarms blared instantly!

What surprised and electrified everyone even more—

At the exact mont the sirens and gunshots erupted, the original electronic track "InfiniteAmmo" cut into the alarm interlude like a jolt of adrenaline!

Thumping heavy beats, like noisy street sirens, more like the lethal rhythmic overture of a chaotic gunfight!

"Ahhhhhhh—!!!"

A shrill scream tore from the young nurse's throat!

Ayin reversed his hand, instantly knocking her down, then smoothly pulled out binding straps and efficiently tied her to the floor.

At the sa ti, Zhuang Zhuang hurried over: "Boss!"

"Keep going!"

Ayin snatched the plush bear off the table and tossed it to Zhuang Zhuang!

Whoosh—!

With the spring stuffing spilling from the bear's belly, a chainsaw Bane had prepared for them sprang into view!

Right then!

Bane's alert sounded simultaneously in all four of their headsets—

[Friends, move quickly. The police have received the alarm and are preparing to storm the hospital!]

After that!

Accompanied by increasingly stirring electronic music, a strip of bright yellow warning text—like caution tape—suddenly appeared in the group’s heads-up displays, scrolling nonstop!

7///Police Raid in Progress7///

///Police Raid in Progress///

//Police Raid in Progress///

"Co on, brothers!"

Crack!

Ayin threw off his lab coat and an MP5 submachine gun appeared in his hands; he pulled the charging handle and chambered a round!

"Ti to work—!!!"

—!!!

The livestream chat detonated!

'WTF!!!'

'So damn cool, I swear!!!'

'Boss is 1.9 ters today!'

'Much appreciated, holy shit! That electro track fits so perfectly!'

Robbery anthem

'Insane! So freaking intense!'

'This got so hyped up holy—who runs a robbery this hype?!'

'Work! Work!'

'Fuck!!! This ga looks so damn satisfying!!!'

'Run-and-gun! Fuck, I get this ga now, straight-up robbery! Not that we lack stealth skill, it's just that we dig this robbery EDM!'

'Tune is hard, players harder! So hardcore, bro! Gu Sheng Sam, you absolute legend!!!'

'This slaps—!!!'

Action starts!

anwhile!

After grabbing the chainsaw, Zhuang Zhuang went straight to patient room number three's door.

With the alarm sounding, the ICU's alloy shutters dropped into protective lock.

To get into the ICU pod and draw blood, they had to rip the lock off with the chainsaw!

Screeech—!!!

Sparks flew!

The electronic beat hit even harder!

At that mont!

Tree-ge shouted loudly at the door guard:

"Cops incoming—!!!"

! Crack!

The short-barrel scattergun loaded with buckshot spat fire!

Three police officers who had just co down the corridor were instantly riddled through the chest!

Imdiately!

The police channel intercepted in their headsets burst into frantic calls—

[Report to headquarters! Report to headquarters! We are at Block 114, Unit 22, receiving suspect gunfire; officers down! Request backup! Request backup!]

Rat-a-tat-tat!

Before the fallen officers' words finished!

An AK-47 muzzle appeared just behind Tree-ge.

Muzzle flash!

Three quick bursts and a spray of scarlet erupted at the back of the officers' heads!

"I've got this side, Tree-ge. There's a vent way back; they might co through there. You're better with a scattergun for defense..."

Turning his head!

He saw Zhuang Zhuang with an AK nodding at him!

Holy shit!!!

The chat exploded!

'Zhuang Wangye is a pure damn badass! So ruthless! Deadly and precise!'

'Professional! So fucking pro! Who dares call our Zhuang Wangye a scrub now!'

'Investigate him! Must investigate!'

So ferocious—EDM robbery, this ga's design sense is way ahead.

"This is lit as hell..."

......

But!

Before the chat's exclamations could die down!

Bang—!!!

Suddenly!

The corridor glass in front of Zhuang Zhuang shattered.

A single bullet pinned squarely into his chest.

Although he wore body armor, the massive impact slamd Zhuang Zhuang—who had just repelled two police waves—onto the ground.

"Fuck—! Sniper!"

With Zhuang Zhuang's shout!

Shraa—!!!

There was the sound of a slide tackle!

A black silhouette shot out from beside the chainsaw like an arrow from a bow, executing a precise sliding tackle and landing next to Zhuang Zhuang.

The figure was slim; rolled-up shirt sleeves revealed pale forearms decorated with flamboyant dahlia tattoos.

In both hands she cradled a long, elegant precision rifle—cold and exact.

Creak—

As her finger pulled the trigger!

!!!

High-velocity rounds roared from the muzzle, cutting through the broken window and perfectly blowing the helt off the police sniper on the opposite balcony!

It was the team's designated sniper, Shi Liuliu—the Queen Dahou!

Boom—!!!

If the recent performances by Ayin, Tree-ge, and Zhuang Zhuang caused gasps, Liuliu's shot detonated the four-strears' chats all at once!

OHHAAAHAHA—! '

"Sis—!!! Aahhhhh!"

"Sis is too cool, holy crap! So fly!"

'Slide tackle then snipe! I swear I just saw YJ sliding and Kraber-jumping in my head'

"Don't talk—I bit my cheek off!"

"Annoying, right?!"

"But for real, that shot had YJ flavor all over it—so fluid. So damn handso!"

"When the hell is this ga releasing? I can't take it!"

"The track is top-tier. I declare it a new-concept rhythm shooter."

So satisfying......

Purely fun!

A bizarre worldview, utterly vicious enjoynt!

Paired with explosive blood spatter and pumping EDM!

Does it have narrative depth?

Undoubtedly not.

Compared to Golden Wind's earlier title Payday, the storytelling of Payday can't be called shallow; it's just that this one asks you to stop overthinking.

But!

Is it fun?

Beyond question!

Ridiculously exhilarating!

Especially with the electronic soundtrack and R-rated visuals, the thrill and the lure of big payout hits like a straight shot of adrenaline that launches you!

Most crucially!

Golden Wind's design balance is clever.

If you say the ga is fake, its AI logic and feedback are vivid and ticulous.

If you say it's realistic, it still sprinkles in a bit of "magic"—like armor that tanked sniper rounds or instant-heal dkits, and heist setups that would be impossible in reality.

So you can't bla it for being too realistic and thus dangerously instructional.

After all, Golden Wind slaps a big [18 ] on the start screen, and any sane adult can judge that trying to pull off a hospital heist like in Payday would fail—security could rip you out with just a couple guards.

It sits in a moral gray area.

You can't call it righteous—it's a robbery ga.

But you can't fully condemn it either—it's simply a slightly fantastical, hugely satisfying thrill ride!

Unstoppable!

Hyped!

Ayin and the other three were having the ti of their lives!

The scene turned explosive, fully living up to the "play loud" creed!

"Tree-ge! Tree-ge, behind you! Soone's coming down the vent!"

"Sis! There's another sniper across the way!"

"Wait a sec! This damn chainsaw jamd again! After this job I'll get you a better chainsaw, I promise!"

"Hahaha Liuliu's completely in character now."

"So when will that broken chainsaw cool down enough?!"

"Got it! Got it! Start drawing the blood, friends!"

"I've drawn one vial—what now?"

"Bane said to find small centrifuges for blood testing. I'll see where—"

"Here! Here Tree-ge! I have a centrifuge!"

"Coming, coming! Boss, hang on, I'll be right back!"

Rat-a-tat-tat—!

! Crack! Click!! Bang!!!!

Gunfire overlapped!

Muzzle flashes lit up!

More and more police reinforcents surged toward the ICU pod like a tidal wave!

Down the corridor, through the back door, front hall, even ventilation shafts!

Outside, sirens howled!

In their ears, the EDM roared and exploded!

This club-style robbery made the four of them the most hyped strears on the Shark platform!

Even though that shitty chainsaw stalled three tis.

Each ti it "overheated," making fans wonder whether Bane had thrifted a garbage chainsaw from so flea market and carelessly handed it to them.

Thankfully, by now they had cut through the ICU pod's big lock.

According to Bane's instructions, they needed to draw blood from patient number three and place it into small centrifuges located in the northeast, southeast, and southwest testing rooms of the ICU.

Only after collecting three qualified samples could they finish the mission and withdraw.

They quickly drew the first vial of blood.

Amidst the hail of bullets!

Tree-ge slide-tackled twice and dashed into the southeast lab!

He opened the small centrifuge's lid and loaded the blood sample inside!

Wuuuu—whirr—!!

The centrifuge spun up and worked at high speed.

Outside the lab door, gunfire and chaos continued.

While Tree-ge anxiously waited to see the centrifuge finish!

Suddenly!

A strange noise sounded from the corridor behind him.

Like a cluster of hurried footsteps, rapidly approaching!

And along with the urgent footfalls ca an odd, siren-like buzzing—

Wuu—do do do do do do!!!