"Damn! What do you mean I came back alive? Is it that strange for me to come back alive?"
Was that even something a person should say?
Taking off the gas mask hanging from his face, Indebted Big Eyes came around from behind Brother Edge and grinned as he patted Ye Shi on the shoulder.
"Man, it wasn't easy. There were several times when I thought I was definitely done for, but somehow I miraculously survived."
Construction Kid and Bricks, standing nearby, nodded deeply in agreement.
"It really wasn't easy."
While everyone else was playing a game, only their squad was gambling with their lives.
They had gone out as a ten-man team, but only half of them had returned.
Meanwhile, Mole's squad had also left with ten people, yet only lost two on the way back. The difference in casualty rates was like heaven and earth, making it hard not to complain.
Still, complaints aside, nobody really took it too seriously.
It was a game, after all.
Doing suicidal stuff was the norm.
Unless someone was a hardcore player, there was no need to insist on clearing everything in one life.
Besides, the death penalty was no longer as harsh as it had been in the beginning. Being locked out on the forums for three days was unpleasant, but the closed beta server had operated under those rules for so long that everyone was used to them.
The real loss was only the experience from a single battle. They still received every last bit of the mission reward money and contribution points they were supposed to get.
Their teammates would also conscientiously recover any dropped equipment. At worst, they lost a little ammunition and a few grenades.
"By the way, why are you guys wearing this outfit too?" Battlefield