The people appearing in the underground auction, each and every one of them, deserved to die.
Li Cheng casually fired a shot, taking down the vacant-eyed man, reuniting them with their families.
At this mont, Oracle checked the neck pulse of Zhongtian Beiji, opened his eyelids and shone a flashlight, "From the life signs, it seems he’s been administered with a muscle relaxant like rocuronium bromide."
Theoretically, a bottle of Micro Life Potion is enough to counter the muscle relaxant effect, but unfortunately, the Life Potion in Oracle’s Backpack had also shrunk into a functional beverage in an aluminum can that doesn’t exist in the real world,
The packaging is a rather eerie black-green skull, with the words "Multiverse Terminal Vending Machine Product" printed on the front,
The ingredient list boldly includes magic claw, Red Bull, Gfuel, nitrogen pump, wild ginseng slices, and millennium spiritual liquid, fungal hand sanitizer, alien recovery liquid, all of which seem very suspicious,
Making one wonder, even if an elephant took a sip, it might end up with a nosebleed.
Oracle switched off the flashlight, frowned, "My item and skill combo doesn’t include anything to negate anesthesia, he’ll have to recover on his own."
"No worries, I brought so."
Li Cheng retrieved a tube of sugammadex injection from the Three-dinsional Warehouse, pushed it swiftly into Zhongtian Beiji’s vein.
??
Oracle’s eyelid twitched, knowing sugammadex can form complexes with aminosteroid muscle relaxants (rocuronium, vecuronium), reversing their effects within two to three minutes,
However, she hadn’t expected Pifu to pull it out so quickly and effortlessly—surely he wasn’t carrying a warehouse of dicines with him?
"Better safe than sorry, I do carry a warehouse of drugs with ."
Li Cheng seed to guess Oracle’s thoughts, casually said, "Pain-relieving ibuprofen, blood sugar-lowering tformin, antidepressant sertraline, gastric treatnt pantoprazole, aluminum magnesium carbonate, domperidone, mosapride, potassium bismuth citrate..."
As they say, a famous man is like a tree casting shadows. After the battle in London, the download volu of Pifu’s past strategy videos on Fei Network skyrocketed, and having spent a brief ti together, Oracle had roughly figured out Pifu’s speaking style—if you don’t speak, you won’t be led astray.
Yet, with the curiosity of a scholar, she couldn’t help but ask, "I understand the rest, but why so many gastric dicines?"
"You might not know this, but the Script Task is fraught with peril, especially the character playing tasks, it’s inevitable to consu food from the Script World. Illness cos from the mouth, you can’t be careless."
Li Cheng replied seriously, "A friend of mine once ate chicken butt and accidentally got rectal obstruction, food safety is a concern."
??? You damn.
Oracle’s eyelid twitched violently, just then, Zhongtian Beiji suddenly regained control over his body with a gasp, "Huh!" rolling off the small cart shivering.
"You’re awake." Li Cheng said casually, "How do you feel?"
"Still... alright..."
Zhongtian Beiji steadied himself against the wall, the first thing he did was pull out a proper garnt from his Backpack and put it on, then bowed solemnly to Li Cheng, "Great favor demands no thanks, Brother Pifu, I have never said the word ’submit’ in my life."
"Just a temporary team collaboration."
Li Cheng waved his hand, asking, "Speaking of which, as the GOC Southeast Asia regional head, you should have an [Ergency Escape Card] on you, right? Did you not bring it?"
Upon ntioning this, Zhongtian Beiji took a deep breath, "I did, I was considering that high-level players each task increase in difficulty, you can hide for a while but not forever, wanted to see the situation before deciding whether to use the escape card,
But then got tricked by the system, and out of nowhere was hit with muscle relaxant."
Activating the ergency escape card requires a preceding action, either flick a fingernail or a finger, but if limbs are paralyzed, then it’s impossible.
Thinking of this, Zhongtian Beiji felt both embarrassed and scared, yet relieved.
In the past, using the "Blend in Good People" technique to resurrect his brother Gouchen, he didn’t really care about the concept of "soul and body as an inseparable whole," completely handling the host in the character playing mode as a ga character.
But just because he thought so, doesn’t an other players did.
If by so miracle he ascended to Lv40 in the future, considering himself with Divine Grace Like Sea, Divine Power like Prison, suppressing all enemies with a flick, yet soone saying "you mygo-ed," could leave him speechless.
"Hey hey?"
Joker’s grumpy voice rang out from the walkie-talkie, "Guys, I’m still alive! Still being chased. Can you help ?"
"On the way."
Oracle, who had unlocked more abilities, retrieved a cleverly crafted artificial carrier pigeon from the Backpack.
This carrier pigeon, composed of micro engines, plastic rods, mbranes, flies biomitically, equipped with a small cara on its belly.
Oracle released the pigeon drone along the corridor, precisely reporting Joker’s location from the air,
"There are two humanoid heat sources southwest of you, about ninety ters away. You’d better escape towards the Northeast, along the ridge. et us at the winery..."
"No eting," Li Cheng interrupted, "Go directly to the mountain summit."
Zhongtian Beiji and Oracle cast curious glances at him, the four experienced players with guns, capable of utilizing slight superpowers, theoretically already able to confront the remaining security forces on the island.
"Earlier, the super-rich tycoons I killed, including Hollywood magnate Harvey Weinstein and the Sultan of Brunei, all showed as ordinary VIPs. The stage two task target to kill SVIPs progress remains 0/8."
Li Cheng quickly stated, "The true SVIPs must possess actual power aside from wealth, able to summon reginted armies."
Players’ current greatest advantage is the other side’s ignorance of Extraordinary Power and the island managers’ complacent psychology—Li Cheng just checked the drone footage,
No scene of all yachts rushing towards the island, frantically evacuating people appeared.
In other words, tonight’s SVIP gathering is extrely vital, so important that even with security Bob defecting and VIPs under attack, the island managers dare not disrupt the plan.
As such, ti is players’ most valuable resource.
Li Cheng pulled out dough-like C4 explosives from the warehouse, slapped it forcefully onto the wall, and tossed so hot water bottles among the pile of bodies, set down a tape recorder.
These tape recorders had appeared before, with built-in audio generation functions, Li Cheng generated the sound of a group weakly calling for help.
Oracle observed for a while, vaguely comprehended, "You’re... setting up a trap?"
"Bingo."
Li Cheng stated, "Before 2009, scientists in the real world had already applied radar ultra-wideband technology in safety rescue fields, invented life detectors. There are infrared detection, audio detection, radar detection types.
Collapsing the underground winery, external rescue won’t be able to co for a while. And the island’s current managers wouldn’t dare abandon so many ’still weakly calling for help’ living VIPs,
They’d certainly dispatch people to dig, perfect for diverting their manpower.
And we could take this opportunity to shift positions."
As he spoke, Li Cheng had already set up the C4 explosives, placed booby traps beneath the bodies, installed trip mines at the corners of the walls,
Even stuffed a sound-activated toy into a fat VIP’s subcutaneous fat, which vibrates upon external sound, tricking others into thinking the fat guy is still alive, triggering the trap when they try to move him.
"If Dai Ying taught anything, it must be that as long as life persists, the entrapnts never cease."
With a beaming smile, Li Cheng set up the scene, under Zhongtian Beiji’s horrified gaze and Oracle’s curious look, inserted nurous small steel balls, screws, rusty iron pieces into the fat man’s subcutaneous fat.
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