Chapter 274: Who Dares to Be the First to Run Away?

Negotiate?

There's definitely no room for negotiation. It was agreed just yesterday that RFB would come to manage this training room. It's been less than five minutes since she started, and now you want to end the session voluntarily?

That's too quick to give up!

You have to complete the first training scenario in this virtual reality, even if it means being killed a few times back and forth!

"I'll do it!"

Seeing Renault decisively push RFB's head and place her back into the training pod, MDR immediately volunteered.

Recently, things had become boring on the anonymous forum, and there wasn't much else to do at home.

Now that something new had finally appeared, how could she not personally try it out?

Plus, she could see RFB embarrassing herself! Perfect!

Without hesitation, MDR occupied one of the five training pods and waved for Renault to help connect the data cables.

Apart from MDR, the others seemed a bit worried, but M1 Garand took the initiative to step forward. With two leading the way, Nagant and M1911 also approached the training pods, but they felt a bit nervous looking at the dense data cables.

Seeing everyone prepared, Renault nodded and directly activated the virtual reality training.

As Renault activated the training device, the two monitors he had just installed lit up. Renault glanced at the console screen, then at the adjacent monitor, where they could already see RFB and the others lying among the corpses.

"Ah—!" Before Gentiane and G36 standing beside him could clearly see the images on the monitor, MDR suddenly screamed loudly!

The already nervous Gentiane and the group of tactical dolls trembled at MDR's scream. With MDR's scream, everyone also saw through the monitor from MDR's first-person perspective... facing a corpse with half its head blown off...

MDR's scream in the virtual reality directly attracted nearby enemies who were searching!

Ratatat!

The subsequent events were self-explanatory. MDR, who screamed, was directly shot to pieces by the enemy's MP40. This also affected Nagant beside her. Before they could understand what was happening, the virtual reality system forcibly ejected them.

M1911, who hadn't been discovered earlier, also suffered. After a burst of gunfire, out of the five tactical dolls who had just entered the virtual reality, three were immediately ejected.

Only RFB, who had experience, and M1 Garand, who lay behind the fountain and hadn't been spotted, remained.

Seeing this, Renault scratched his head.

He hadn't expected MDR, who usually had no problem dealing with infected, to be scared by such a small scene. When collecting steel materials earlier, there were corpses everywhere, but MDR never screamed then, did she?

MDR, now fully awake, felt the same embarrassment RFB had just felt when everyone looked at her with strange eyes.

Although she felt a bit embarrassed, she thought, trying again... trying again would definitely be fine!

Thinking this, MDR looked at Renault, but Renault waved his hand and pointed to the two monitors.

The two monitors were hung above the training device by Renault, easily visible without obstruction.

Meanwhile, in the virtual reality, RFB and M1 Garand had already seen the prone figure of Renault and were crawling forward as he instructed.

However, unfortunately, the two didn't easily complete their first combat as Renault had planned. Without any other weapons, M1 Garand and RFB, after receiving the Mosin-Nagant handed to them by Renault, failed to kill the enemies.

Unused to bolt-action rifles, they usually used their own engraved weapons.

After squeezing the trigger of the Mosin-Nagant, M1 Garand instinctively tried to continue firing, only realizing she needed to pull the bolt to eject the spent casing when the trigger didn't respond.

Unfortunately, the enemies on the other side had already reacted.

With four enemies and two dogs, dealing with the panicked M1 Garand and RFB was a piece of cake...

"Hiss—!"

Seeing the two unfortunate ones being tackled by the two fierce German Shepherds, the group of tactical dolls and Gentiane in front of the monitor couldn't help but gasp in shock!

M1 Garand and RFB, both shivering, opened their eyes and looked at Renault with some grievances.

"Commander..."

RFB looked at Renault with resentment.

"Why are we so weak in training? If two dogs really attacked now, I could easily kill them with one hand! And those enemies' weapons can't even penetrate our armored bodies, right!?"

After these two trials, RFB had already figured out that in the virtual reality, their physical abilities and conditions were completely devoid of the enhancements from their original bodies.

They were just ordinary people.

They would get tired from intense activity, their hands would shake after holding a gun for too long... and even controlling the recoil of firearms became difficult.

"Since it's training, of course, there has to be some difficulty. Otherwise, how would you train? Should I let you stroll in easily? This isn't a game, can't you be serious?"

Renault said as he checked the data of the training device.

Everything was running smoothly, and everything was normal. It could be put into use completely.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. Anyone else want to try?" Renault shook the remote control in his hand and asked the other tactical dolls.

Seeing the images of RFB and M1 Garand's encounters on the monitor and hearing Renault's words, their faces turned a bit green.

However, there were still brave souls among them.

For example, our Miss HK416 stepped forward to replace RFB, who couldn't wait to escape. Following the order Renault had just connected the cables, she connected them herself and nodded to Renault.

Seeing HK416 enter the virtual reality, Renault nodded and handed the remote control to RFB, who wanted to flee. "Alright, this thing is up to you now. You guys can play here now. I'm going to the cafeteria to find something to eat."

Seeing Renault leave, the group of tactical dolls looked at each other, none willing to be the first to leave.

Even RFB felt a bit embarrassed to be the first to run away, especially since she still held the remote control. Even if she wanted to leave, it wasn't her turn...

After Renault left, there were also successive screams in the warehouse.

Obviously, besides M1 Garand and HK416, there were still many tactical dolls willing to try out this training equipment.

After all, the opportunity to experience firsthand the fragility of the human body in this way was extremely rare... or rather, unprecedented.