There are now a lot of people holding rifles here, watching the surroundings vigilantly. They don't look like ordinary gangsters, but are on duty very seriously.

All he knew about the bombing of Ms. Swann was that the time was too short to be able to come to the rescue.

In one day, he participated in a total of three laps. The palladium poison on his body has fallen below the single digits. Before, he realized the power of the gods’ control, and now he has personally felt that the gods’ healing magic is not scientifically reasonable. It was so rude, and all the palladium poison in his body was cleaned up...

It's just that palladium poison can't be eradicated as long as he wears the Ark reactor, so he gave up the boring circle and flew to Los Angeles overnight.

At present, the game’s public beta location is temporarily set in Los Angeles, because few people have passed the full experience of the movie, and there is no need to use multi-city networking.

There are more people today than yesterday, but they are limited.

When watching TV on the plane, the TV has already started to report the abnormalities of this game.

But they speak very superficially. Only those who have actually participated in this game will know the greatness of this game. This is not a game anymore. It should be called virtual reality.

The feeling of being inside is the same as the soul has passed through, no different from the real world.

In the crowd, he suddenly found Steve Rogers! He was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, apparently already in virtual reality.

About his resurrection, Tony naturally knew that when S.H.I.E.L.D. took the vibrating shield, it explained that it was returning to the original owner, which meant that Captain America was resurrected in some way.

The world is becoming more and more unscientific. Perhaps, it’s time to accept some unscientific new things, just like the gods technology in front of us. If this is a kind of technology, it is a technology that exceeds several levels of human civilization. , But if it is regarded as a mysterious magic magic, it is much easier to understand.

He has personally experienced the personal freedom restricted by the gods, understand.

The first prize is still there, and his progress for a day away seems to be unchanged compared to yesterday.

This is not exactly a physical game, there must be some way to win, but it is definitely not a game of opportunism.

He didn't rush into the game, but asked Jarvis to help him look up a lot of soldiers' equipment information of World War II to see if it was possible to use these basic equipment materials to let him spend the first 50 meters of life and death in the sea.

When Jarvis enumerated the equipment, he had already set his sights on several equipment.

The first one, the luggage kettle!

This thing can provide a lot of buoyancy after emptying the water inside.

The marching tent and the marching tent are the culprits that consume his physical strength, but they cannot be thrown away, otherwise the squad leader will immediately think that you have discarded your arms at will and kill you immediately.

But you can still think of a way to wrap the quilt with a waterproof marching tent, so that they can provide considerable buoyancy before the water soaks it.

Under three circumstances, these buoyancy is enough to make people float on the water no matter how toss they will not sink.

But the **** system, after you enter it, you will forget all the methods you are thinking of now. You can only remember some memories that have died, and it is still very easy to forget, like a dream.

He had to think of a way to guide himself in this direction in the game and make his mind move.

He was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, it was already bright.

"No! Has anyone cleared the level?"

He hurriedly entered the game. There was no new information on the bulletin board. He took a long breath and backed out. He had to recharge his energy and eat something.

After eating, he re-entered the battlefield. The battlefield was not completed yet, so he chose to watch after entering. He wanted to see Steve Rogers' performance, but Steve Rogers could not be seen in the battlefield.

Maybe he has reached a higher level of battlefield, after all, Steve Rogers is a genetically modified person.

Every time he watched the battlefield, he had many ideas, but after entering the game, he forgot all of them. It was too unfriendly.

When the battlefield reopened, he quickly entered.

Sure enough, he only remembered how he died the last few times, and could not remember anything else.

Although he didn't understand why he was like this, he understood this as God's pity for him.

Several drowning experiences made him think about how to avoid drowning under realistic conditions. He can swim, but he hasn’t tried swimming with half a person on his back, so he sinks. Let the squad leader beat him to death, so he had to find another way.

After taking a sip of water and closing the lid, he suddenly discovered that the aluminum 2-liter marching pot in his hand seemed to give him some reminders.

He hurriedly dumped all the water in the marching pot, screwed the lid, and then secretly loosened the strap of the marching bag to make sure that after falling into the water, he could easily loosen them with just a few moves.

When opening the cabin, he tried his best to leaned on the sideboard. This time he avoided the machine gun shooting. When exiting the cabin, he tried his best to jump to the side and jumped out far away. As soon as he fell into the water, he immediately began to pull the rope away. Knot and pretend it was dropped when he jumped out.

Without the biggest burden, this time, with his greatly recovered body, the marching water bottle and his ability to swim, he ignored the calls from teammates on the way and finally reached the beach smoothly.

There are some larger steel horses on the beach, which were released by the German army to prevent ships from washing directly ashore, but this has also become a small safe haven for landing infantry.

After hiding behind the horse, he tried to look at the machine gun point in the distance, but it was too far, plus the smoke and the faint morning fog blocked him, he couldn't see carefully.

Just as he was about to go to the next one, a cannonball exploded beside him...

"Boom!"

"F..k!" He cursed and withdrew again~lightnovelpub.net~ This feeling of crushing bones is uncomfortable. Although there is no pain on his body at this time, he clearly brings the feeling. , He recovered for half an hour before he recovered.

Then, he waited for another half an hour, and finally waited until it started again, the time the player persisted in it seemed to have become a little longer.

He is working hard, and no one else is worse than him! It seems to be better than him, because he hasn't had that kind. As soon as he quits, the game announces that all players are dead, meaning that he is not the last one.

How can I, Tony Stark, be worse than people?

Even if you want to die, you have to die until the last one!

After entering the game again, because of the previous experience, he did the same and went to the beach again, but this time, because the place he stayed seemed to be safer, then several people followed him, and the consequence was that he was hiding. The machine guns and artillery fire on Juma were given priority care!

He retired again, failing to realize his wish to stand till the end.