Chen Xi soon knew what the saying "try to make good use of this extra time" was...

After walking through a long metal corridor, a glass compartment embedded in the metal wall appeared in sight.

The silver armor with a deep futuristic sci-fi style is the most eye-catching one.

The main color of silver is used as the bottom surface, and the blue pattern decorates it, without a head, but just a human-shaped whole body structure below the neck. The overall feeling is relatively simple and elegant, and there is no sign of how bloated and cumbersome design is, but in some details, a delicate concept is expressed.

For example, the joint position is covered with a hemispherical smooth mirror, which is very textured. The waist connecting the upper and lower bodies is covered with metal sheets like fish scales on the surface. You can imagine what kind of explosive tension will be brought when you put it on and do large-scale movements.

Just the first time he saw it, he was deeply attracted.

"This is the true romance of men, besides metal, metal, or metal!"

Chen Xi's eyes became extremely fanatical, and the real plane was not good. Joint ZF had strict control over dangerous goods. He could not customize the real metal armor. All of them were fakes imitated by fiberglass and EVA materials. Not to mention the extremely violent and aesthetic science fiction armor in front of him, even if it was placed with ordinary metal armor, it was also a toy that only children would choose.

And now, it was hanging in the center of the compartment by itself, less than five meters away from him, almost within reach.

After looking up and down for more than ten times, Chen Xi then withdrew her hot gaze and looked at the plasma gun placed on the glass stand next to her.

It was a short gun that looked comparable to the small cannon. It was about the length of a forearm and had a large diameter. The bloated gun body had a papaya-sized bulge between the handle and the muzzle. On the side you could see, three transparent observation belts connected to the front and back.

For some reason, Chen Xi knew very well the function of these three transparent belts - to observe the accumulation of plasma.

Once the trigger is pressed by yourself, the gun body will quickly extract the reserve energy in the energy magazine and convert it into concentrated plasma. After the blazing white light of the plasma fills the entire papaya structure, then release the trigger and the plasma ball will be emitted.

In fact, this happened to him in the last plane mission. In the days he entered, a few pictures that seemed to be memory fragments would be triggered by some familiar objects, but the intensity was not as intuitive and intense as this time.

As stimulated by the plasma gun in front of him, many memories on the battlefield kept replaying in their minds like movies. During this period, there were some warm growth scenes and family scenes, which made Chen Xi feel that this was not a false memory designed by the system just to allow them to integrate into the plane, but seemed to be real.

"After I return to the center of evolution, there will still be such a person in this plane?"

Chen Xi shook his head and temporarily ignored the sudden idea, because now is not the time to consider some philosophical issues, and he has something really important to do.

"It seems that there is a manual behind the armor..."

Chen Xi picked up the armor and put his body in with difficulty (this reminded him of a painful experience in an amusement park. Like a mutton suit, it is a speechless way to wear it). While turning his head to read the manual behind which is very similar to the science fiction world.

The home page uses blood-red paint to write these big words [A Collection of Monsters in the Death House]. The base map is mainly a huge semi-mechanical monster. He is using the fierce firepower on his body to press the human soldiers in front of him who are not in contrast with it. It can be clearly seen on the ground that corpses are everywhere and blood flows into rivers. The abnormal realistic style also has a strong sense of crazy and murderous meaning.

If the base image is not a rendering composition, then the guy who took this photo will definitely win the Pulitzer Prize on the Earth plane (there are two main Pulitzer Prizes, in addition to the News Award and the Culture and Art Award). At least, when he saw this image, he was completely infected by the bloody and violent scene, and a feeling of tension and panic arose in his heart.

"So this is what I want to make good use of my time... Well, let me take a closer look..."

After almost putting on the electromagnetic protective armor, Chen Xi stretched out his spare hand and roughly flipped it out. He immediately understood that this manual is mainly used to introduce the various mechanical and biological situations in this "Death House". It has various structural diagrams and text descriptions, but it is really useful but only some performance indicators, such as speed, strength, destructive power, self-weight, etc., as well as the level that participants want to know the most, but the strategy is completely gone.

However, Chen Xi was still keenly discovered that there was a kind of knowledge that was particularly important to them.

"Do you cheat me, what does it mean that the structure of each mechanical monster is different? The ammunition clip of the plasma gun actually has to be found in person. Shouldn't it be dropped by yourself after death..."

This complex setting is definitely not in line with the purpose required by a single player game party. What makes him most unbearable is that the guard boss of each level is at least seven or eight meters tall. It is almost a serious waste of his life to find ammunition clips and power supply boxes in such a huge mechanical creation.

You know, each of them only has ten hours of oxygen supply!

Once you waste too much time on the road, even if you have enough ammunition and protective power, they will still die!!

This behavior simply gave them some space to look up to, and then stepped on their raised heads into the soil, leaving only half of the back of their heads!!!

"Sure enough, the guy who can design this kind of game routine is like me, and he has a bad personality..."

Well, such a boiling and roaring psychological activity was actually just a resentment for Brother Chen after he entered the position of most participants.

In his eyes, the designer of this game routine must like to see these people's expressions become very happy and sad because of the sudden change in the plot.

Fortunately, he was prepared for this. So the sense of substitution is just a sense of substitution, and he would not really curse at the middle finger on the shooting tree and then lose control: "I'm selling, avoiding, pregnant, and condom!"

When he really thought that so many people were going to be in trouble, his dark heart was actually very happy, so he almost shouted out: "Flops, it's time for the equipment I've exchanged to make a brilliant debut, Dangdangdangdang...ah~wait, the situation is not right!"

Chen Xi's move to make magic suddenly stuck because he suddenly remembered that if he didn't intend to expose the existence of the space ring, there would be only one place that seemed to be able to take out something, that is inside the underwear.

But the current situation is that he has put on his armor...

"So, the ups and downs of life come too quickly."

Chen Xi used this narration to endorse her heart full of bitter tears, and once again repeated the process of taking off her armor with difficulty.

Fortunately, there will always be rewards after working hard. He took out the equipment he exchanged before entering the mission plane - a delicate and compact lighter with cartoon patterns.

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(I would like to ask, is my book title and introduction really frustrated...)
Chapter completed!