Chapter 182 Live Broadcast Failure
The live broadcast room suddenly exploded with comments.
[Fuck! The door is open! ]
[This door is hydraulically opened, it looks like it weighs dozens of tons! ]
[Looking at the thickness, I estimate it to be about one meter! ]
[The man in black robe! ]
[Hurry up, host! The man in black robe is coming out! ]
【Wakaka, thrill, thrill! 】
Looking at the exploding comments in the live broadcast room, Fan Jian's head was buzzing. He had already seen the black-robed man who came out of the gate walking towards him.
With an AKM in hand.
Fan Jian's cerebellum immediately gave orders to his body, and he spread his legs and ran backwards.
Bang! A gunshot rang out!
Netizens in the live broadcast room then heard a sharp and miserable howl, and the live broadcast camera was shaking.
【What the hell! 】
【What the hell! 】
[Was that a gunshot just now? ]
[Is the anchor still there? ]
The live broadcast gimbal and mobile phone fell to the ground, just aiming at the black-robed man who was walking over.
In the picture, all that can be seen are a pair of legs of the man in black robe and the hanging gun barrel.
Anchor Fan Jian's voice begging for mercy was heard in the live broadcast room.
The man in black robe said nothing.
Afterwards, the live broadcast gimbal seemed to be picked up by the other party. Netizens only saw the face of the man in black robe flash by, and then the picture spun around again. With a snapping sound, the live broadcast was interrupted.
After smashing the platform and the cell phone, the man in black robe picked up Fan Jian from the ground and walked towards the gate.
Fan Jian felt like he was being held by the other party like a chicken, shivering.
The gunshot wound in the leg gave him an adrenaline rush.
As he passed the gate, he saw out of the corner of his eye neat rows of people in black robes lining up, as if they were about to take some action.
Their bodies were covered with ammunition, their cell phones were holding AK rifles, and their eyes revealed excitement.
Before Fan Jian had time to look further, he was carried into the main building by the man in black robe.
At this time, he began to feel cold and chilled. He looked down at the gunshot wound on his leg. It was a horrible wound and the blood was flowing continuously.
Am I going to die?
He was taken into the elevator, and in a daze he saw the man in black robe press the number seventeen.
His eyelids were heavy, his body was shaking, and he had lost a lot of blood.
Before his consciousness collapsed, he vaguely saw someone walking towards him with a syringe.
Whoosh whoosh
When Fan Jian woke up again, he found himself lying on the ground. He turned his eyes and found that there were people in white coats walking around.
"When you wake up, stand up!"
Suddenly someone yelled at him.
Fan Jian looked up and saw the person in front of him wearing a white coat and holding a syringe filled with blue liquid.
Hu Shiquan called over a man in black robes and said, "Take him and train him well!"
Fan Jian looked confused, and then he was carried away.
Um?
wrong!
Fan Jian suddenly remembered something.
Hadn't I been shot by an AK, I should have been dead? Why do I feel fine now?
He looked down at his calf. The horrific gunshot wound was gone, leaving only a faint scar.
At the same time, he felt his body became stronger and more full of energy.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "How did my gunshot wound heal?"
The black-robed man who was holding him was obviously already accustomed to this kind of scene, and continued walking forward without answering.
The man in black robe remained silent, and Fan Jian also shut his mouth. He began to wonder where the other party was going to take him.
Take the elevator to the twelfth floor.
In front of me is a large flat, at least five or six hundred square meters. There is a giant screen in the middle of the venue, which is playing scenes from the virtual world.
In other parts of the large flat, there are thousands of game cabins densely packed together.
There are robotic arms above each game cabin. Fan Jian observed that some of the robotic arms were injecting something into the people in the game cabins.
The man in black robe finally spoke, pointing to one of the game cabins.
"You, lie down by yourself and go to the virtual world to gather."
The black-robed man's tone left no room for doubt, and Fan Jian obediently lay down in the game cabin.
Then he put on the VR equipment and entered the virtual world.
As soon as he entered the virtual world, he found himself in a training ground, with hundreds of people training frantically in front of him.
Some were learning how to shoot, others were practicing fighting drills with each other, and everyone seemed very busy.
Just when he was wondering, someone came over and urged him to train.
Fan Jian finally reacted.
He asked the person he was training with, "Brother, can you tell me what's going on?"
The person who was practicing shooting said without turning his head: "The virtual training ground here is specially opened for those of us who have just been injected with blue serum. The purpose is to quickly learn combat skills."
Fan Jian said "oh" and then asked, "Is that it? Then when can I go home?"
"They said as long as you complete all the training tasks, you will get a vacation, but it seems that you can't leave the control area."
Fan Jian was shocked and shouted, "How can that be possible! I still have my own job!"
The man next to him smiled bitterly and said, "I advise you to forget your previous life as soon as possible!"
Fan Jian showed a puzzled expression and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"You'll know in a few days," the man said, and then ignored Fan Jian.
Since the other party was unwilling to reveal more information and Fan Jian was afraid of being treated unfairly, he obediently started the most basic training.
During the training process, Fan Jian felt the changes in his body.
He felt full of energy and had boundless energy.
It feels so good.
Time flies.
Fan Jian also learned more information from the people around him, and knew that they were forced to stay in the virtual world for training and could not voluntarily quit the game. Their real bodies were maintained by the mechanical arm above the game cabin injecting nutrient solution.
Later, he learned what serum addiction was.
After spending more than ten hours in the virtual world, he first felt his physical strength decline, and then he became inexplicably irritable.
Then, my body began to feel uncomfortable, as if I was taking drugs, and I was craving for something unknown.
Then he felt as if some liquid was injected into his real body.
After the injection, strength filled my body again and I felt indescribably refreshed.
Seeing this, the person next to him finally said, "Now you know how it feels, right?"
Fan Jian was still immersed in the pleasure and in a good mood. He asked, "Is this feeling related to what they injected me?"
The person next to him nodded and explained.
"The thing that the Tanaka Group injected into us is called blue serum, which can change and strengthen human body functions."
"No wonder I feel stronger!"
"But this serum is highly addictive. Once injected, you have to inject it for life, otherwise your body will wither like a flower. You have just experienced this feeling."
Fan Jian felt a chill on his back, a feeling that was hard to describe and he didn't want to experience a second time.
He finally realized the problem and asked, "Is this how the Tanaka Group controls those black-robed people?"
The person next to him nodded, then shook his head and replied, "Yes, but not those black-robed people. When the training is over, you and I will be one of the black-robed people!"
Having said that, Fan Jian finally understood one thing: his future life may no longer belong to himself!
Oh! Why am I being so shameless as to broadcast live on Tanaka Building?
It’s too late to regret!
