Qi Lin removed all the equipment on his body and threw it aside, leaving only a pistol, while No. 4 tied several directional blast bombs together and fixed them with tape.

"If you don't jump to it later, or if you jump to it, how can I save you?" No. 4 suddenly asked while Qi Lin was preparing.

"I won't think about that situation. If I think about it, I will be worried. If I care about it, I will be afraid. Fear will make people weak." Qi Lin said casually, bent down and tied the lace of the boots tightly.

At this time, the crane had just thrown a lot of meat pieces broken by 12.7mm machine gun bullets into the cloning pool. On the way back, Qi Lin tried to make a sprint and stopped at the edge of the cliff.

At this time, the giant hook hanging from the end of the steel cable just passed by him.

"Huh... the error is about half a meter. At this distance, the jump time must be about one and a half seconds in advance..."

Qi Lin slowly retreated and silently pinched in his heart to measure in advance.

When the hook moved over again, Qi Lin had not yet waited for it to reach the nearest point, and he pushed the ground with his feet, bursting out all his strength. He rushed forward quickly and jumped high.

"It's still half a meter away--!"

Just as the inertia of the forward rushing had disappeared and Qi Lin began to fall, he suddenly threw a hook rope out of his hand. The end of the hook rope instantly wrapped around the steel cable of the crane and pulled Qi Lin over.

He grabbed the steel cable as thick as a wrist with his hands. Only then did Qi Lin realize that his back was covered in cold sweat. The thin T-shirt was soaked and stuck to his back, making him feel very uncomfortable.

This is a real world, not a virtual game. Everyone has only one chance and only one life.

He is also afraid of death and is very afraid, but in order to survive, he often has to put his fear behind his back.

"The more afraid of death, the easier it is to die." This is not just a joke.

In psychology, this is called the "Valenda effect", and this Valenda effect originates from a true story.

Valenda is a tightrope performance artist in the United States. The tightrope performance, commonly known as the "tightening wire". His tightrope walking skills have almost reached the peak of the industry, with superb acting skills, and never had any accidents.

But when Valenda faced a very important performance, he felt unprecedented tension. Before the performance began, he emphasized that "you must not fail". On the day of the performance, he had just stepped on the rope and fell off the top and died.

...

The crane did not stop operating because one more person was hung on it. Obviously, at this time, the simulation master had already focused all his energy on repairing the firewall and resisting hacker invasions. He did not have the spare time to deal with a guy like Qi Lin who had not even entered the computer room.

In five seconds, the crane approached directly above the computer room, and Qi Lin slowly slid to the end of the steel cable, stepped on the place where the hook and the steel cable were connected, and silently stared at the computer room below.

“Three, two, one…”

After the hook moved to its expected position, Qi Lin jumped directly and landed steadily on the middle ridge at the top of the computer room.

The movement of his whereabouts was very small, and the sound was almost completely suppressed by the roar of the machine gun - the two guys in the other team obviously brought more than a heavy machine gun, and there were also many spare barrels. The continuous firepower had lasted for more than ten minutes, and there were only four pauses in the middle, each time less than five seconds.

"How much ammunition does this guy bring..."

This is an xm806 heavy machine gun. Although the firing rate of this heavy machine gun is relatively slow, only the average of the m2 heavy machine gun, which is about 250-300 rounds per minute, there are at least three or four thousand bullets fired during this period.

This is not a 5.56nato bullet weighing only four grams. The weight of a basic zero-point five-caliber Browning machine gun bullet is ten times that of 5.56nato, and three thousand rounds, which is equivalent to 30,000 rounds of 5.56nato.

"Did you move half of the ammunition depot into it?"

Qi Lin had already found a position on the roof, and No. 4 also threw the packaged directional blast bomb towards him like a frisbee throwing.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand and steadily took the flat-shaped package, then tore it apart, and took out four thirty-centimeter-square-directional blast bombs from it.

This is a high-standard version specially provided by the organization. The charge amount is several times that of the usual regulations for breaking the door. It can easily blow through a brick wall half a meter thick or a reinforced concrete wall about 20 cm.

According to the results of previous analysis by No. 4, Qi Lin attached these four directional blast bombs to the weakest part of the roof, pulled the fuse and retreated to a safe distance.

"Bang!!"

Four directional blast bombs exploded almost at the same time. With a huge crisp sound, a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter appeared on the roof!

Qi Lin did not hesitate for a moment, and almost jumped into the big hole in the aftermath of the explosion, and at the same time pulled out the only hk45 pistol on his body.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Before Qi Lin's people landed, they had already turned on the "hawkeye" in the air, pulling the trigger continuously-

A young man squatting in front of a notebook and typing on the keyboard was shot twice on the back. The anesthetic quickly worked and put him on the ground. The other strong man behind the immortal shield rolled, avoiding Qi Lin's shooting, and rolled behind a half-man-high ammunition box.

Qi Lin did not choose to chase after him rashly, but instead replaced it with a magazine full of live ammunition and flashed to the back of a metal cabinet.

The space in the computer room is very large, but more than 90% are occupied by cabinets more than three meters high. These cabinets are neatly arranged. Apart from the main channels, the distance between the cabinets is less than half a meter wide. Qi Lin must be on his side to get in.

After all, the server that simulates the main brain does not require humans to help maintain it. If it weren't for leaving a cooling channel for the machine, I would probably not even have a gap of half a meter.

"Hey, buddy, I'm very curious, why did you bring these large boxes of ammunition into here without being discovered by the simulated master brain? Are you cheating?" Qi Lin asked loudly with his hk45 holding his hands, leaning against the cabinet with his back.
Chapter completed!