Shangming Electric stood at the door and waved. "Erlang, what's up?

Over here! "

"Hi."

Kōichi Murakami waved his hand lazily.

Another girl with a purple haircut also gathered here.

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Kōichi Murakami held his head with one hand. "Let me briefly introduce myself.

My combat style is not suitable for frontal attacks. It's more of a long-range support and harassment. I can probably do reconnaissance. "

Shangming Electric puffed out its chest and raised its head. "Then leave it to me. My personality is electrifying. When the time comes, I'll just electrocute them all and be done with it."

Hyōka Erlang looked at the two people beside her and felt at ease. "My personality is an earphone jack. I can use this plug to hear the nearby sounds. You can leave the reconnaissance to me. Also, it can connect to the device under my feet and transmit my heartbeat with a sonic boom."

"Is everyone clear about the enemy's personality?

Well, do you have any plans for the next attack? "

Kōichi Murakami's gaze jumped from Shangming Electric's blank face to Hyōka Erlang's face.

Erlang turned her head away unnaturally. Not to mention their strength, just by looking at their faces, they were one of the most handsome guys. "How about we let Shangming attack first after detecting the enemy's specific location, and the two of us will support from the side?"

"Nice idea!"

Shangming Electric generously gave a thumbs up and laughed heartily. "Just watch me finish this battle coolly."

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Kōichi Murakami touched his chin and pondered. "Although it's a little simple, it's not impossible. However, I'm a long-range attacker. I'll find the specific location by myself. When the time comes, we'll mainly rely on the earphone to communicate." He knocked on the earphone next to his ear and smiled at Erlang in a friendly manner.

Hyōka Erlang took the plug next to her ear and twirled it a few times in her hand. She whispered, "It's nothing."

When they arrived at the specific location, they compared the structure with the building in front of them.

The first floor was like a maze. The single floor of the building was about three and a half meters tall, with a total of five floors.

There were two adjacent buildings, but only one of the walls of the exercise building had glass, and the one closest to the glass was some distance away from the main building.

Shangming looked at the map and his eyes started to spin. "Erlang, I'm counting on you. I can't do it anymore."

Erlang sighed helplessly. Was this guy really reliable?

?

Murakami called the two of them over and began to discuss the matter in a low voice.

“?

Village, you're amazing too.

I have a feeling that we will definitely win this time. "Shangming Electric had a strange smile on its face.

"That's a good plan." Hyōka Erlang laughed.

You really can't judge a book by its cover, the two of them thought at the same time.

On the other hand, Eight Million Ryu had painstakingly created enough steel plates to seal the door. Feng Da, on the other hand, reluctantly walked to the window when he was caught peeking.

He turned his back to Eight Million. "Eight Million, my personality is like sticky grapes. Except for me, I will be bounced off. Everyone else will be tightly stuck together, but I may not be very good at fighting." He randomly stuck the grapes on his head to the ground near the window and gradually spread them to the nearby area.

"Even if someone attacks the window, they will be stuck to my grapes and can't move."

At the back, Eight Million Hundred was also trying his best to sort out the miscellaneous items. "Do you know anything about their personalities?

Erlang didn't say anything about her personality, but it seems to have something to do with her plug. It's very likely that she is more sensitive to sound. "

Minoru Mineda threw the grapes. "Shangming and Village?

The two of them don't have obvious personalities, but?

The obvious side effect of Village's personality is that he can't control himself. I don't know if he can make use of this in a real battle. "

"The three of them don't have obvious physical strength. I've already reinforced the door.

The wall here is also covered by layers of debris. If it's safe, we can put the nucleus in the center. "Eight Million placed the nucleus in the center again.

After discussing with Minoru Mineda, Eight Million chose the fifth floor. The highest floor would not have to worry about enemies from above. The layout of the fifth floor was different from the other floors. There was a corridor in the middle of the fifth floor that divided the whole area into two.

The part facing the glass was a whole room, and the part facing the wall was divided into different small spaces.

Other than the first floor, which was a maze, the second, third, and fourth floors were all huge areas. In order to prevent each of the three people on the opposite side from holding back one person while the remaining person recovered the nucleus, they chose to defend a small space.

The layout of the whole room was done. Eight Million created a steel rod. "Do you have any good weapons?"

Minoru Mineda threw the grapes and stared at Eight Million's curvaceous body. He drooled. "No, they won't be able to break through such a strong door. Don't worry."

She was a cold and arrogant beauty, and she was also the intelligent type. Her figure was too violent. He wiped away the saliva at the side of his lips, but he said self-consciously, "I'll stand by the window. I'll leave the 8 million gate to you."

Eight Million nodded. Her impression of Minoru Mineda had changed.

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Kōichi Murakami used a hook to hang himself on the fifth floor of another building. He took off his windbreaker, revealing his upper body wrapped in black high-collared sleeveless tights, and took off the assembled rose cage from his body.

"Ormet sensei!

Can this thing be applied for as an auxiliary weapon? "Setsuke Fanta asked absentmindedly as she pointed at the thing on the screen.

"This, that …" Ormet was also speechless. "According to the rules, it's not a problem."

Rose Cage?

It was a sniper rifle designed by Kōichi Murakami himself.

The overall structure was more lightweight and cool. Every part was made of a specific alloy.

The caliber of the bullet was also more special. It was designed to be completely incompatible with existing bullets. It could only use special bullets.

There was a special kind of fungus living at the bottom of the magazine. After it had multiplied to a certain extent, the magazine would detect it and release the liquid stored inside. The fungus would be killed and then solidified into bullets.

There were three types of magazines like this. Each had different functions, but they were expensive and could not be popularized.

"Hey, hey, where is this?

Murakami, reporting to the vanguard. The target is on the fifth floor with only one door. The door is full of steel plates and traps. The core is in the middle of the point. Eight Million is closer to the door. Minoru Mineda is at the back. "

"Roger, we're moving forward on the first floor. The electrical box on the first floor has been destroyed and it's pitch black.

Murakami, how are you going to get up? "

Erlang retracted the probe plug and asked worriedly. From time to time, she would drag Shangming to prevent him from deviating from the route.

Tenya Iida stared at the constantly lit electric light. "Minoru classmate came up and destroyed the electrical box on the first floor. He also placed his sticky grapes in the dark corner. Although he didn't step on any of them, I still have a whole new level of respect for him."

Ye Yin said, "Erlang -chan is amazing. In such a dark place, you can still find your way forward by relying on Shangming's electric light."

A pitch black labyrinth.

After hanging up the communication.

Kōichi Murakami moved his fingers. Well, although it was stated that it was non-lethal when he submitted the design, they still tested it before letting him use it.

He hid behind an obstacle in the dark, adjusted the position of his goggles, and adjusted his posture. In fact, it could also be used as a normal gun with a slight change. At such a close distance, he only brought the holographic mirror. He adjusted the scope and aimed.

Grapes, it's outrageous to look at others without moving. Pull the trigger. Next time, don't get too close to the window.

With a bang, the glass sputtered inwards.

A white bullet with a wisp of smoke hit Minoru Mineda's back.

He was hit and staggered. When he heard the sound, he didn't even turn his head and jumped towards Eight Million. "Help!!!"

Eight Million heard the sound and turned her head. She saw the broken glass and a black shadow preparing to enter through the gap.

She raised the steel rod in her hand and saw that the black shadow was only a windbreaker. It was already tightly stuck to the grapes on the ground.

"Minoru classmate, it's just the clothes that were thrown in."

Eight Million's originally nervous mood relaxed a bit. She lowered her head and comforted him. She didn't see the other bullet that came with Minoru Mineda's scream.

Eight Million's shoulder was knocked askew. She looked at the white sputtering on her shoulder in confusion. She ignored the X liquid in Minoru Mineda's mouth and told him to stay away from her. She looked up at the broken window.

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Murakami stood up and waved to the two people on the other floor. He also deliberately showed off the tactical flashlight in his hand, and then left the room. He equipped the hook and claw, and his eyes were cold and sharp. Fortunately, he threw the windbreaker over. Otherwise, if he really threw the grenade and broke in through the window, the game would be over too early. Only three minutes had passed.

"What's in his windbreaker?" Ruijiro Seishima complained.

"Where is this?

Village, successfully marked the enemy.

I'm going to meet up with you guys. Which floor are you on now? "

Kōichi Murakami ran down the stairs.

"This is Erlang. There was an accident, but we've successfully reached the third floor. We'll reach the top floor soon. From the sound of it, they're still in the room you mentioned.

They've been putting things in there. As expected of Eight Million. "Hyōka Erlang pressed on the headset and used her personality to listen to the movements of the two people upstairs.

Shangming Electric rubbed his cheeks. He almost looked like an idiot.

Although he didn't use all his power on the first floor, he only used a little electricity to light up the room.

He felt the power reserve in his body. It was enough to electrocute them. Unfortunately, his clothes were stuck to the grapes hidden at the door.

"That's good. Erlang, when you go to the fourth floor, go inside and open a window. Then wait for me there. Let Shangming go up first."

"Understood. Hello, Shangming. Did you hear me?" She ended the call and looked at Shangming.

The girl's face had a confident smile as if she had escaped from a maze. Her half-drooping hair faintly covered her eyes, but it couldn't hide the moving light inside.

Shangming vaguely indicated that he understood and turned his head to the other side. What, after using too much electricity, he felt like he had seen a beauty. In the next second, he turned around and pointed at himself. "Hey, hey, Erlang. After you win, do you want to have dinner with me tonight?"

Hyōka Erlang expressionlessly rejected him.

Shangming Electric: QAQ

Thus, when Hyōka Erlang waved at him on the fourth floor, he was dumbfounded.

"It's up to you now, Shangming!"

"No problem, just leave it to me. I'll … eh?

Why did you suddenly leave!? "

"?" Hyōka Erlang's face was full of question marks. "Didn't I say I'll go with you?

Muramura is downstairs. You go upstairs first. "

Shangming Electric had a look of realization. "Oh, oh, that's not a problem." They continued to move forward to the fifth floor.

Muramura said there was only one door.

Ah, here.

He raised his hand and pressed the earpiece to speak to his two companions.

"I'm here. Next, it's time to go all out." Shangming Electric was full of fighting spirit.

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Kōichi Murakami estimated the approximate distance. He took off the upgraded grappling hook on his left hand and threw it there. He said into the earpiece, "That's right. It's your time now, Shangming. Do your best to attract their attention. It's best if you can electrocute them."

Shangming Electric's body was covered in electricity, and he smiled confidently.

Very good. There's no one else. Next, it's my home field.

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As soon as Murakami hung up the call, his eyes narrowed with a smile as he called out to his other companion, "Erlang, I'm also ready on my side. You should also get ready to go up."

The purple-haired girl brought it?

The goggles at the entrance of the village responded and left.

After the two sticky bombs hit, the goggles made with special technology could track the two people's figures. It would be better for Erlang, who was good at close combat, to launch a surprise attack through the wall.