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What kind of amazing person is this?!
Filled with resentment, the remaining two players focused intently on their positions, determined to wipe out the entire team!
Just then, a thick plume of smoke formed at the vault door and on the road between the containers.
A figure sped past them at high speed.
The contestant who was setting up a booth in the west building was completely stunned when he saw this scene.
"Kame... Kameda-kun, the good news is that he's a lone wolf, the bad news is that he's run far away and we can't catch him anymore."
Is it completely impossible to catch up?
Upon hearing this news, the already deceased Kameda was overcome with grief, as if he had lost his parents!
His lips trembled as he tentatively asked, "Is...is it really impossible to catch up?"
"We really can't catch up. He's using smoke grenades very well, and he's a Red Wolf. Even if we operators wanted to, we couldn't catch up!"
Upon hearing this, Kameda was speechless and fainted from anger.
His big red envelope, his smoothbore gun, and the six sets of armored vehicles and the million M14s that his teammates obtained after they fabricated battle damage accounts!
It all felt like a dream.
In his dream, he wore six different outfits, wreaking havoc on all sides, while Fatty made his escape.
But now, the dream is over!
He's not even as good as Asara's lowly soldier now!
Meanwhile, Chen Yuan had already run out of the military camp and was about to arrive at the cement plant.
Since Kameda still had the stolen reward money on him, Chen Yuan ran straight towards the paid evacuation point.
On the way, Chen Yuan tried to see what treasure he had possessed.
This directly triggered the action of inspecting the smoothbore musket.
The elegant gun barrel gleamed with a bluish-black metallic luster in front of Chen Yuan.
Even the usually stern Chen Yuan couldn't help but burst into laughter at this moment.
He never expected there would be such an extra meal!
However, apart from knowing that smoothbore muskets existed, Chen Yuan knew nothing else.
Both the chest strap and the backpack were black and in a searchable state.
If Chen Yuan wants to use or move something, he has to wait until it has searched out all the cells one by one!
In the backpack interface, everything is in a pending search state, with only one number standing out prominently and clearly.
"This round's winnings: 877 million!"
Upon seeing this number, Chen Yuan couldn't help but sigh again: "Searching an entire city is not as effective as waiting for a team of people!"
This number has caused a huge uproar on Earth!
In the live broadcast room, all the people who saw this number went into a frenzy!
"Holy crap, am I seeing things? 877 million! Even if you scraped the ground in the dam, you might not get this much money! This is more than some poorer map-clearing teams combined!"
"Moreover, the six sets of armor that Chen Yuan possessed are Hafk's, and they can be sold! Each brand-new piece is worth 450 million! Even if they've been in a fight and are slightly damaged, the head and armor together can still sell for six million!"
"Holy crap, wouldn't that be equivalent to hand-rubbing the heart of Africa? What do you mean by 'fat man evacuating'? Chen Yuan's move is the real 'fat man evacuating'!"
"Who remembers that Chen Yuan started with only a small pistol, and even the soldiers had to avoid him? My god, who would have thought that Chen Yuan would enter the map with 11 power and end up taking over 1400 million damage?"
"Adding to the 270 million+ RMB that Chen Yuan withdrew from the previous big win, could Chen Yuan alone possibly take the top spot on the leaderboard?! A miracle, this is simply a miracle!"
"Hahaha, the six most valuable sets are gone, the big red envelope full of collectibles and guns is gone, and the smoothbore gun is gone too. Xiao Zi must be furious, right?"
People across China flocked to the live broadcast room showcasing the nation's fortunes, sending comments to express their concern for the animals' mental health.
"Don't be angry, it's no use being angry. Anyway, you've already delivered the supplies to Chen Yuan. Now that the job is done, it's not worth ruining your health by getting angry. After all, Chen Yuan is still waiting for you to continue offering him big red gifts!"
"Don't be fooled by the fact that Chen Yuan stole your helmets and guns. If you leave quickly, you can still buy some fresh ones at the trading post. It's not a bad deal."
Seeing these comments, many people were completely exasperated.
Some people were so angry that they suffered heart attacks and had to be taken away by ambulance on the spot.
Tonight, the hospital is overflowing with people!
Those who didn't go to the hospital stayed at home, sighing and complaining over and over again.
"Damn it! How could the Chinese contestant be so despicable! That was our richest contestant! The remaining two contestants combined didn't even have eight million!"
"Yes! And we have to deduct our battle losses from our gains! In reality, we didn't make much of a net profit! But Chen Yuan from China only had 11 in entry costs, and his losses weren't even half a set of meat bombs! It was all net profit!"
"Isn't anyone going to save them? Someone kill Chen Yuan, then we'll come back and kill them all!"
"Save them my ass! Our six-set players have almost wiped them all out, and Chen Yuan is already counting down the seconds to withdraw. This game is practically like we've equipped six full sets of gear to escort China! All the spoils have been eaten up by China's Chen Yuan!"
The idea of "escorting" someone for free spread like wildfire, repeatedly breaking the hearts of many ordinary people.
They couldn't imagine how a perfectly good Qingtu Dechi game had turned out like this.
Could it all be because Chen Yuan brought a small pistol into the map?
After successfully evacuating, Chen Yuan arrived at the intelligent assistant of the Special Operations Department of the Land of National Fortune.
This smart assistant can help contestant Chen Yuan buy and sell supplies, and provide various daily necessities.
Upon seeing Chen Yuan successfully return from the competition, the intelligent assistant instantly floated over.
"Congratulations on your successful evacuation! What supplies did you bring back? Are there any for sale?"
Chen Yuan smiled slightly and placed the gold breastplate and the large red envelope on the table.
"Still searching, take your time looking around, and help me put everything up for sale."
The smart assistant was stunned when it saw the search icons for the entire chest strap and backpack.
It had never seen such "fresh" supplies before!
In the land of national destiny, Hikawa Okabe and Umekawa Kuko arrived at Kameda's body.
He sighed deeply.
Chapter 11 What exactly is the Nine Grids?
After a long rescue process, Kameda was finally pulled up.
However, after being pulled up, Kameda looked like a deformed child.
He was barely clothed and drooling, calling out "Aba aba".
At the same time, the numerous wounds on his feet made him walk with a limp.
The two contestants felt incredibly saddened by Kameda's appearance, yet also found it somewhat comical.
Who would have thought that the naked man in front of him was the same guy who casually kicked three teams to death with six million M14s just a few minutes ago?
Hikawa Okabe looked at Kameda and comforted him, "I think he ran away quickly. Maybe he didn't take all your things. Open your backpack and check."
With a look of utter despair, Kameda sighed deeply and then opened his backpack.
The resulting interface was completely clean.
Compared to when he entered the map, he had six sets of armor, a gold chest pendant, a big red envelope, and a dense array of injections and nail repairs.
The interface looks so clean now.
Helmet armor, gun, and backpack.
They left nothing for Kameda.
After a moment of stunned silence, Kameda looked at the five empty spaces in his pocket and suddenly realized that Chen Yuan hadn't taken everything from his pocket.
Soon, the contents of Kameda's pockets were searched.
Two identical items immediately came into his view.
Those were clearly two Joker cards!
Seeing that the empty spaces that should have held two sets of Golden Cores had been replaced with Joker cards, Kameda's vision went black, and he almost fainted.
This is simply a shame!
Upon seeing this, the Chinese people burst into laughter.
“Hey, you guys are always criticizing Chen Yuan for not knowing manners. Look, isn’t this quite polite? Everyone’s exchanging gifts. You gave Chen Yuan supplies, and Chen Yuan gave you clown-themed gifts that are appropriate for your status. I think this is perfect!”
"Sigh, Chen Yuan is still too polite. If it were me, I would just give them two dog tags to prevent some dogs from barking for no reason."
"Look at Kameda, his expression is so peaceful, he looks like he's gladly accepting it. He seems to really like the gift Chen Yuan gave him. I think Chen Yuan should give him more in the future!"
Seeing these comments, the public was completely taken aback.
"Baka! Don't you dare send them anymore! We'll kill you every time we see you!"
"Can you Chinese people just shut up and get off my computer!"
Meanwhile, in the land of national destiny, Hikawa Okabe and Umekawa Kuko looked at Kameda in this state and didn't know how to comfort him.
They also knew that the contrast between this dream and reality was too difficult to accept.
After all, just a moment ago they were the six adults who had almost cleared the map, and everyone who saw them would kneel down.
The next moment, Kameda became a drooling deformed child who walked with a limp.
Who can bear this?
Suddenly, Hikawa Okabe had an idea, and his eyes lit up.
"Hey, Kameda-kun, didn't you say you found a 3x3 in the flight case? And you spun it around for a long time."
"The Chinese contestants were in such a hurry to escape that they stripped you completely naked, so they probably didn't have time to search the flight case."
"Why don't you search the airline crate, go back and lick up some leftovers? That way you should be able to get around three million."
Upon hearing this, Mei Chuan Kuzi nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, there's no need to be discouraged. Your equipment is still with me, which was used to fabricate battle damage records. We can still fight."