(Modified later)

First of all, this is not a formal military operation. The grouping of soldiers is not unified by the government, but the participants form their own teams. It doesn’t matter how much, as long as they can succeed.

In addition, no veterans lead new recruits. The mortality rate of cleaning missions is very high. It is said that there has never been a warrior who has survived more than three missions. In other words, among these people, the best one has only participated in one cleaning mission.

In addition, the assembly is only equipped with the most basic ones. Each soldier can get a protective suit and two guns, a submachine gun and a pistol. Others such as enhanced protective suits and new weapons with greater lethality bombs, which need to be exchanged at a low price.

It's so magical. The clown city organized people to clean up alien species outside the wall, but the soldiers needed to buy the good equipment by themselves.

The so-called "military training" is actually a collective training with low intensity by the government organization, with very low requirements, and some soldiers who are more proficient in disciplines will only focus on cultivating their strengths. For example, if a person is good at shooting, his physical training will not meet the standards.

For other people who already have relevant experience, such as using guns, knowing reconnaissance, fighting, using medical devices, basic first aid knowledge, and even those who know some survival skills in the wild have met the standard of "military training".

Obviously, there are quite a few such "warriors" and they lack money to buy better weapons. Therefore, the atmosphere in the venue is not good. Apart from a small number of people who are passionate and warlike, more people are worried.

However, even in this case, there are a few who cried like the woman before and did not want to participate in the cleaning task.

Xu Huo touched his eye mask and tried to take it off.

"The holographic glasses cannot be taken off." A female player came over and pointed to the number on his side of his brain. "Every glasses have a unique number, and they must be paired keys to open."

"The props cannot be destroyed?" Xu Huo asked.

"Yes, yes, but I advise you not to hurry up." Someone else came and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am a player Mingmingming, referred to as Siming."

Xu Huo did not shake hands with him, and the other party took his hand back and continued: "In order to defend against alien climbing over the protective wall, Clown City has set up a high-light outside the wall. It looks bright and shaky with its naked eyes. You can't open your eyes even if you take off your glasses. You're still a newcomer. Although the venue for the E-level dungeon event is not big, as long as someone can find out the news, the preparations still have to be done, after all, sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood."

In order not to attract the attention of advanced players in Area 011, Xu Huo put away the dungeon and left the ship in the shortest time just like other surviving players. He also chose the E-level dungeon, but he didn't expect it to be directly transmitted to the dungeon.

Perhaps because of the confusion of space in that sea area, he went directly to the dungeon site by passing the ticket, and he didn't need to pass the station to make this situation happen.

After a brief check of his prop bar, Xu Huo found that the "moving metal" was contaminated and there was a "super toxic" prompt on it.

Thinking of the broken hand that was thrown into the luggage compartment, I'm afraid the germs now also pollute the things that were originally placed inside.

How to remove the props in your hand is still a problem.

"My nickname is Zhuo Wangsun." As he checked, another player came over and reported his nickname.

"I, Ergou." said the female player who came to say hello first.

Several people present turned to look at her. The female player bent her lips and said, "I can't blame me. When I named it, I thought I was dreaming. I touched two dogs in my arms and wrote a little bit of a second dog."

Xu Huojian asked in confusion: "Wouldn't it be bad to use the player's nickname directly?"

"Using a nickname is safer than using a fake name." The female player said frankly: "I heard that there is a player in Clown City who can use the characteristics through the player's name, and even fake names are not possible."

"What is the difference between a fake name and a nickname?" Xu Huo asked.

"I don't know this, but there are rumors outside." The female player shrugged, "It's all right to be careful anyway. Besides, it's obviously more convenient to use nicknames. I'm too lazy to make up fake names."

"I forgot the last dungeon. When I cooperated with other players, I almost lost my life."

"You are so powerful that you can forget the name you think of." Siming gave a thumbs up.

The female player Ergou was quite proud and raised her hand to signal.

Zhuo Wangsun, who was dressed to show his family's fortune, also smiled and said, "Why don't we buy some equipment first?"

Xu Huo had no objection and went with the three of them.

"It's quite strange to say that this cleaning mission is also very strange. You have to buy equipment by yourself when fighting monsters, just like a joke." Siming complained, and was shocked when he saw the price of the equipment. "I can't even afford a gun."

The female player's situation is not much better. She looked back at Xu Huo and Zhuo Wangsun, "Do you have money?"

Xu Huo was rich and didn't want to spend it, but Zhuo Wangsun was generous and generously changed them to a set of high-end protective clothing and bought some weapons.

"I'm so sorry, I'm taking such a big advantage." The female player's movement of collecting things was very smooth.

Zhuo Wangsun smiled with a good temper, "It's nothing. Once you enter the same dungeon, you are all friends, let alone helping each other to pass the level."

"Are you all players?" The man who just published a long speech led a dozen warriors over, swept over the four people one by one, and finally said to Zhuo Wangsun: "I know you came here to pass the level. Since the goals are the same, why don't we cooperate?"

There are other players in the men's team, but I don't know whether it is from Clown City or from outside, but it is not worth it for them to cooperate with ordinary people, especially when they have the spare time to buy equipment, so Zhuo Wangsun politely rejected his invitation.

"Don't rush to refuse first. We know more about the situation outside the protective wall. We have detailed information where there is a clean water source and what animals can eat. All of them are the experience left by our predecessors. If you go out, you can't come back soon. Having this information is considered as good as a precaution." The man smiled and said to several people.

"Promise him," Xu Huo said at this time, "We are not familiar with the place after all."

*

Regarding his proposal, Zhuo Wangsun hesitated and turned to look at the other two.

The female player shrugged and said that she could do it, but Siming was a little hesitant, but when he saw that everyone else agreed, he nodded.

"Since that's the case, everyone is a companion who lives and dies together!" The man shook hands with them one by one, "My name is Yi Mao, and I am the captain of this team."

Xu Huo is not the one who likes to stand out and has no objection to him as the captain.

Then Yi Mao introduced the members of the team to them, two of which were local players in the Clown City, one E-level and the other D-level, which was clearly to protect Yi Mao.
Chapter completed!