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

"If you don't jump, or if you don't catch it, then how can I save you?" While Qi Lin was preparing, Number Four suddenly asked.

"I don't think about that kind of situation, if I think about it, I will be afraid, and if I think about it, I will be afraid, and being afraid will make people's legs weak." Qi Lin said casually, bent down, and tightened the straps of his boots vigorously.

At this time, the crane had just thrown a large pile of meat pieces that had been shattered by 12.7mm machine gun bullets into the cloning pool, and was on the way back to its place, Qi Lin tried to make a sprint movement, but he stopped at the edge of the cliff.

At this time, the giant hook hanging from the end of the steel cable happened to pass in front of him.

"Whew...... The error is about half a meter, and according to this distance, the starting time has to be about a second and a half in advance......"

Qi Lin slowly retreated, silently pinching a advance amount in his heart.

When the hook moved again, before Qi Lin could reach the nearest point, he kicked the ground with both feet, bursting out the strength of his whole body, and the whole person rushed forward quickly, close to jumping high-

"Half a meter ——!"

Just when the inertia of rushing forward had disappeared and Qi Lin's whole person began to fall, a hook rope suddenly threw out of his hand, and the end of the hook rope instantly entangled the steel cable of the crane, and dragged Qi Lin over hard.

Gripping the wrist-thick steel cable tightly with both hands, Qi Lin realized that his back was already covered with cold sweat, and the thin T-shirt was soaked and stuck to his back, making him feel very uncomfortable.

This is the real world, not a virtual game, everyone only has one chance, each has only one life.

He is also afraid of death, and he is very afraid, but in order to live, many times, he must put his fear behind him.

"The more afraid you are, the easier it is to die" is not just a joke.

In psychology, this is called the "Wallenda effect", and this Wallenda effect is derived from a true story.

Wallenda is a tightrope performance artist in the United States, tightrope performance, also known as "tightrope walking", his tightrope walking skills have almost reached the pinnacle of the industry, his acting skills are superb, and there has not been any accidents.

But when Wallenda was faced with a very important performance, he was nervous like never before, and he stressed many times before the performance that "you must not fail", and on the day of the performance, he had just stepped on the tightrope before he fell off it and died.

……

The crane did not stop operating because there was one more person hanging on it, obviously at this time, the simulation mastermind had put all his energy on repairing the firewall and resisting the invasion of hackers, and there was no spare time to deal with a guy like Qi Lin who hadn't even entered the machine room.

In five seconds, the crane approached directly above the machine 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 watched the machine room below.

"Three, two, one......"

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

The movement of his descent was very small, and the sound was almost completely drowned out by the roar of the machine guns - the two guys on the other team had apparently more than one heavy machine gun with them, and they also had a lot of spare barrels, and the constant fire had been going on for more than ten minutes, with only four pauses in between, each of which was less than five seconds.

"How much ammo did this guy bring......

This is an XM806 heavy machine gun, although the rate of fire of this heavy machine gun is relatively slow, only the average of the M2 heavy machine gun, about 250-300 rounds a minute, but the bullets fired during this period are at least three or four thousand rounds.

This is not a 5.56NATO round weighing only four grams, a basic 0.5 caliber Browning machine gun bullet weighs ten times that of the 5.56NATO, 3,000 rounds, which is equal to 30,000 rounds of 5.56NATO.

"Is this moving half of the ammunition depot in?"

Qi Lin had already found a place on the roof, and Number Four also threw the packed directional blasting bomb at him like a frisbee.

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

This is a high-spec version specially supplied by the organization, and the charge is several times that of conventional directional door breaking projectiles, which can easily blow through a half-meter-thick brick wall or a reinforced concrete wall about 20 centimeters.

According to the results of the previous analysis of the four, Qi Lin attached the four directional blasting bombs to the weakest point on the roof, and after pulling the fuse, retreated to a safe distance.

"Boom!!"

The four directional blasting shells exploded almost simultaneously, and with a loud crisp sound, a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter instantly appeared in the roof!

Qi Lin didn't hesitate for a moment, almost against the aftermath of the explosion, he jumped into the big hole, and at the same time pulled out the only HK45 pistol on his body.

"Phew!" "Phew!"

Before Qi Lin landed, he had already turned on the "Eagle Eye" in mid-air, and continuously pulled the trigger-

A young man who was crouching in front of a notebook and rapidly typing on the keyboard was shot twice in the back, and the anesthetic quickly took effect and knocked him to the ground, while another strong man guarding behind the immortal shield rolled over, dodging Qi Lin's shots and rolling behind a half-human-high ammunition box.

Qi Lin did not choose to rush into pursuit, but changed into a magazine full of live ammunition and flashed to the back of a metal cabinet.

There is a lot of space in the computer room, but more than ninety percent of it is occupied by cabinets more than three meters high, which are neatly arranged, and the distance between the cabinets is less than half a meter wide, except for the main passage, Qi Lin has to lean sideways to get in.

After all, the server that simulates the main brain doesn't need humans to help maintain it, and if it weren't for the heat dissipation channel for the machine, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be a half-meter gap.

"Hey, buddy, I'm curious, how did you manage to get so many boxes of ammunition in here without being noticed by the simulated mastermind? Are you hanging? Qi Lin asked loudly with HK45 in both hands, leaning back against the cabinet.

"That's good, come to me, I can explain to you in detail how to avoid the detection of the simulated mastermind." Regarding Qi Lin's trash talk, the other party also chose the same means of response.