The sunset sank into the seabed, and the night at the Circular Island Port was quiet, but the French Fries Port, which was two hundred nautical miles away, was very lively.
Fires flashed in the forest, explosions and gunshots came one after another, and the communication channel was filled with noisy shouts, accompanied by the roars and sorrows of alien species from time to time.
The remote-controlled weapon station on the top of the tracked car continued to fire, and continued to pour 20mm-caliber warheads into the dark jungle. The grenade launcher hanging on one side made a bang from time to time, bursting into the jungle with smoke and dust.
The siege was a scientific expedition team that went deep into the ruins of Shilong City to investigate.
Half an hour ago they arrived at the site of a signal receiving station, preparing to recycle the coordinates and identification codes of the astronomical observation satellites stored in the hard disk of the local server.
If you can reconnect to the satellite, you can try to recycle access records and historical IPs saved on the satellite memory, thereby lighting up a large number of high-value goals worth exploring on the map.
For the excavation of the remains of the entire city, this signal receiving station is equivalent to the key to opening the first door of the maze.
However, what everyone did not expect was that when the advance team of the Jungle Corps entered the signal receiving station, what awaited them was a huge mutated ant nest!
In fact, when they saw the passage with a diameter of one meter, everyone felt a bad premonition.And when they entered the database, that bad premonition quickly became a reality.
The dark green mutant aphids stuffed the entire passage so that there was almost no place to settle down. This place has been transformed by mutant ants into a pasture for breeding aphids!
A mutant soldier ant with a knee-high foot soon discovered them, and the two sides fought fiercely in the narrow passage.
Three players risked their lives to rush into the database filled with sticky bugs, disassembled the chitin-covered chassis as prompted in the exoskeleton helmet eyepiece, and pulled off the motherboard with the hard drive plugged in.
Only five of the ten players who entered the ruins came back alive, and one of the remaining four lost an arm.
The clan's pasture was destroyed, and the angry ant colony surged out of the ant hole like a black wave, pounced on everyone near the crawler truck.
These bugs are much better than the little guys in Sanctuary No. 100.
Especially the soldiers and ants in the ethnic group.
They not only have a sharp palate as thick as a sickle, but also have the vitality of being shot several times and the power to bite off a tree trunk in one bite.
Under the command of the queen, they stepped on the bodies of similar types and rushed forward and towards the tracked cart.
Even though the league's firepower is fierce enough, the number of these guys is too exaggerated, and it's like endless.
MMP!This is much more powerful than the green belt in Jinchuan Province!His ears were buzzing by the continuous gunshots. The model worker of the volley was tense and pressing the light machine gun that was continuously firing, while shouting loudly.
Change the bullet!Cover me!Pressing down the permed and red barrel, the Picheng paratroopers on the side knocked off the empty drum, took off a new one from behind and inserted it in a hurry.
At this time, a RPG dragging white smoke jumped out from his head, and the falling Mars and the thick smoke lake made him look.
day!You fucked him before he could finish his words while coughing, the rocket hit the tree trunk that was only more than twenty meters away from him.
The instantaneously exploded the warm pressure swept away a ball of fire and white smoke, shaking the surrounding trees. The dozens of mutated ants seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, screaming and being pressed to the ground by the scorching air waves.
Everyone got a moment of breathing, but before they could rest for a while, the tide-like ant colony surged up again.
They are too many!Freeing his index finger and pressing it on his helmet, a player yelling loudly in the communication channel.
Just when everyone was about to hold on, the long-awaited retreat order finally appeared in the communication channel.
...The hard drive has been recycled, and each group retreats according to the scheduled route!
receive!
The model worker who was holding a machine gun closed the bracket, stepped through the fluffy grass and branches at heavy steps, and retreated towards the direction of the track truck.
Several people fired at the ant colony alternately, and three people retreated and finally retreated to the vicinity of the Husky tracked car.
The vehicle, as tall as a bulldozer, had turned around and retreated in the direction when it came with fire support provided by four teams of ten.
Looking at the wreckage scattered all over the ground, a player expressed his reluctance and wanted to grab some material to take it back for a while, but he almost bit his arm by the mutant ant who had not yet died.
Fortunately, the team leader on the side saw this and sent away the ant that had not died, and then pulled the unlucky guy back from the brink of death.
You're so scared of your life!Looking at the Hanzi holding a corpse of a mutant ant in his hand, the captain couldn't help but curse, "When is it time to touch the corpse!"
The player chuckled and touched his helmet.
I don't want to take one back to study...
Too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy, the captain pushed the guy's shoulder in the direction of the track car and shouted.
Hurry up!Let the car go and leave!
The Alliance did not deploy aircraft in this area and could not provide air support. Fortunately, during the day, brothers from the Burning Corps built temporary artillery positions near the camp, and this time, 155mm artillery was included in the support weapons transported from Dawn City.
Borrowing the radio station of the tracked car, Midnight Killer Chicken quickly contacted friendly troops in the rear and reported the situation here.
This is the Jungle Corps. We were besieged by dense ant colonies, coordinates 1091, 1222... Request for fire support to extend northwards!
A rustling current sound came from the headphones, and a friendly answer was soon heard.
receive!The 155 artillery position is already in place, so give us a minute!
Get it fast!
He roared at the communication channel, and the midnight killer who had hung up communication then waved the chain saw welded on the prosthesis of the left arm, and chopped towards the mutant ant that was pounced on the side.
Accompanied by the creaking and scratching sound, the ginger-colored mucus carapace splashed in all directions under the heavy blow of the chain saw, and a mutant soldier ant half a human tall was cut into two pieces from the middle!
The movement in his hand did not stop. Looking at the mutant soldier ant biting from the side, Midnight Killing Chicken raised the explosive barrel welded on his right arm and shot it out.
The thick and long flames flashed, and the 19mm shotgun hit the mutant soldier's forehead, shooting the huge head and mouthparts into a sieve.
Standing in the ant colony, he was like a killing god, and his big attack had already taken down countless heads.
He shouted loudly as he looked at the squads that had already fought against the alien species.
Hold on!Fire support will arrive soon!
Inspired by the roar, the men from the jungle corps burst out with the momentum of slashing mutants, pulled out the engineer shovels and logging axes hanging on the exoskeleton, and launched a close fight with the mutant soldier ants rushing nearby.
A power player threw the broken logging axe aside, picked up the pebbles on the ground, and used brute force to smash the mutant soldier ants riding on him into meat paste.
There was also a Cute newcomer who had just joined the group, who was even more vigorous. After cutting off his legs by the mouthparts of the mutant ant, he directly picked up half of his calf that had its tendons and flesh dropped to the ground, and slammed it into half of the head of a half-human high ant.
The battle finally entered the melee that the Jungle Corps is best at.
Under the stimulation of the blood, everyone's eyes were red.
For a moment, I couldn't tell which side was a human and which side was a wild beast.
crazy!Totally crazy!
The model worker volleyed, threw away the machine gun that had been shot with empty magazines, and rushed forward with a chopping knife.
In just one minute, the total casualties of a team of fifty people reached nearly 30%!
Although the ant colony also suffered heavy losses, these guys are bugs who don’t know what death is, and the word retreat does not exist in the dictionary.
Just when everyone's situation was in jeopardy, the shelling that was called by midnight one minute ago finally arrived at the battlefield.
Almost on the right track.
A series of flashing fires flew into the sky with a thunderous roar, and after a moment, it swayed like raindrops to the dense forest in front of the jungle corps.
The burst of fire and smoke were like human-eating flowers blooming in the rain forest. The mutated ants with their teeth and claws fell down in pieces like cutting wheat, and were torn into pieces in the explosion and the hot air waves.
The first round of shelling was just a prelude.
Before the mutant ants could recover from the explosion, the second round of artillery attacks followed one after another.
The roaring artillery fire extended 500 meters to the north, blowing the entire rainforest into a mess, with broken branches and vines all over the ground, and the black mud turned from the surface to the canopy.
Alas!
Beautiful job!
After dealing with several mutant ants who survived by chance, everyone put away the mucus-filled logging axe and the red-hot gun barrel, and cheered for the survivor.
The researchers on the tracked car also breathed a sigh of relief.
Except for Meng Liang and Chu Guang who went to the battlefield, most of the people here returned to such a close to the front line for the first time.
Listening to the bullet shell that fell on the roof of the car, many people's hearts were raised to their throats.
After wiping the sweat on his face, Meng Liang pretended to be relaxed and squeezed out a comforting smile to the researchers.
Look, I told you... Actually, it's not that scary.While he was talking, he shook his legs tremblingly, covering up the softness of his calves.
Everyone looked at this Meng Ge and suddenly felt admiration, and they thought in their hearts that they were worthy of seeing the world with the administrator.
But they didn't know.
Although this guy did go to the front line with the manager, the so-called front line is only limited to the bridge of the airship.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation where the bullets flew around.
It is abnormal not to panic.
The battle outside has ended.
The mutant ant colony suffered heavy damage under the bombardment of the 155 artillery and has completely stopped.
In this rain forest filled with night-filled rainforest, the ground was filled with mutant ants who could not stand up with their arms and legs, fluttering their only remaining legs in the pungent smell of gunpowder.
It seemed as if it had become impossible to pursue the prey, some mutant worker ants with slightly smaller mouthparts began to gush out of the nest, dragging the injured mutant soldier ants back to the nest.
However, at this time, they have become a hot commodity in the eyes of other predators in the forest. Many alien species who smelled the fragrance of food noticed the opportunity to have a full meal and were ready to look here.
Obviously, the bloodthirst and cruelty of this rainforest is not just aimed at outsiders. The cold jungle law equally favors every creature who set foot on this land.
For the mutated ant tribe entrenched underground in the site of the signal receiving station, it may be particularly long and difficult to bear tonight.
However, this is no longer important to those players who have no intention of breaking into this place...
Damn... I actually survived.
Pushing away the half-body pressing against him, the model worker on the ground shook his groggy head hard and got up from the ground.
Picking up the machine gun that he had thrown down before, his teammates limped towards the rear, and following the traces of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks.
After traveling two kilometers southwest, each team counted and reported the casualties.
Including the unlucky guy who made up for himself after serious injury, a total of twenty players were killed in the operation, and most of the other thirty people were injured.
This battle can be described as tragic.
But in contrast, their results are equally amazing.
The data stored on the hard disk is basically complete. Now we are just waiting for the scientific research team and the experts on Camp No. 101 to decipher the contents on the hard disk, and then retrieve the data on the satellites tens of thousands of kilometers away.
It doesn't take much time.
When everything is done, they can synchronize all research facilities related to the satellite within a radius of dozens of kilometers on the map.
……
The night was deep, darkness enveloped the rainforest, and the quiet coastline was left with sporadic campfires at the port and mottled moonlight floating on the waves.
Stepping on the edge of the campfire, the jungle corps men who had been making a fuss in the woods all day, returned to the French Fries Harbor, which was located on the coast with arms around.
The exoskeletons were covered with scratches, pits, and alien saliva and blood, and several bitten pits and wreckage had lost its owner.
Looking at the group of scarred soldiers and the intact tracked car, the researchers of the scientific research team who were sorting out samples at the door of the settlement cast surprised eyes at them, and then their eyes were more or less touched.
Thanks to those respectable people, they can focus on the work they are good at without worrying about deaths that may come at any time.
Death has always existed in this wasteland and has never left them.
It's just that someone took it on their behalf...
Infected by the tragic atmosphere, several researchers standing near the recycling point silently raised their right fists and placed them on their left chest, and saluted an alliance toward the backs that were walking in a slow way.
What a respectable group of guys!
……
At the same time, to the south of the French Fries Harbor, not far from the beach, is located in the port's only tavern.
The name of the tavern is quite unique, called the One-person Tavern. As the name suggests, there is only the boss from the bar to the kitchen. Therefore, sometimes the guests have to pour wine for themselves, and even go to the next sink to wash cups.
However, most players don’t care. After all, even if they care, they have no choice. The entire settlement is just like a tavern.
Even if it's a convertible.
The boss here is Zuiwo Xiaoyiren. He is a professional life player who got a helmet with a B test. His specialty is fried various fish and chips.
In his own opinion, these two dishes are fine, even without hands, which is more suitable for his hand-dried players whose cooking skills are about 0.
As for the taste...
I've been here to drink, so what else do I care about?
Drunk people only fight against disconnection. As for what they taste like when they eat, they don’t really care.
A group of players sat on the beach, drinking beer and eating fried fish and chips while communicating information they received during the daytime adventure.
Damn, there are a group of mutant lizards living on the high ground in the northwest. At first glance, I thought it was a dinosaur!Fortunately, I discovered it first, and almost failed after I made a plane ticket!
Which exploration mission did you take?
It's Ah!The task difficulty is written as E, and the recommended level is LV10. I believe it!
Ha ha ha ha!
Your luck is simply!
I heard that it seems that you can re-level the battle videos. When encountering three A-level or one S-level threat level aliens, it seems that you can level A. The silver coins and contribution points of the mission reward will increase a lot.
True or fake?I'll try it back!
By the way, the trash guy should be found, this is his home court.
Ah, maybe I can help our trash brother solve the problem of the next partner.
Ha ha!You want to laugh to death with your dad.
Speaking of which, what is that guy busy with recently?Shuguang City didn't see anyone else either.
That guy didn't come back from Jinchuan Province. He seemed to be addicted to being a charlatan in Jinchuan Province with the two.
Good guy.
Being a charlatan is OK.
Everyone was talking in surprise when a group of men from the Jungle Corps who had unloaded their equipment walked towards this side noisily.
They were completely different from when they returned to the camp. One of them did not look like they had a teammate dead at all. Their faces were filled with joy, but they seemed to have just won a close-kick game.
For tasks issued by the scientific research team, the equipment loss will be reimbursed by the scientific research team. If an individual purchases additional insurance for his own equipment, the compensation rate can even reach 90%.
They can let go of their hands and feet, and in the end, there are people who pay for the whole market's consumption.
The rewards for the task will be comprehensively calculated based on the actual difficulty, combat loss and profit ratio, and branch line completion status and other parameters.
Encountering ant colony is considered an emergency situation outside of intelligence, and they successfully brought it back to the hard drive in the event of an accident.
The level of this mission is also an A+ evaluation. If the equipment and ammunition losses outside the reimbursement amount are deducted, it is no problem to get a four-digit bonus for each person!
MMP!Today's mission is so exciting!
Is it so good?
Hope to do it a few more times!
Haha, you are so happy, Brother Guang is so sad!
unimportant!It's over if you feel good!
Looking at Lao Bai who was sitting with several brothers in the Burning Corps drinking, he walked up to kill the chicken at midnight and smiled and stretched out his fist.
Lao Bai, you can beat me up!
Grinning, Lao Bai raised his fist and touched him.
That's a must!Those guys who are shooting are all professional.
He pulled a stool and sat next to him, and asked with a smile.
What about you?What is the harvest today?
Before Lao Bai could speak, the prop maker sitting beside him interrupted with a smile.
It's okay, just like that, today's task is mainly to be a light bulb and accompany Ms. Chen to enjoy the flowers.
Voldetic model worker: Hahaha, it’s okay to be a light bulb!
Don’t listen to this guy’s nonsense. We are serious sampling tasks. After packing the samples, we will walk back.
At the joking and gossiping eyes, Lao Bai coughed dryly and continued.
...We also encountered several waves of attacks on the way, but the intensity was average. We also got a few wild game pieces back, and it was roasting there.
As he said that, he pointed to the beach not far away with his chin.
The Killing Dagger took several players to surround the fire with pebbles, and next to it was a mutated cheetah that had just been peeled off.
That cheetah was much larger than the ones piled on the piles during the day. It was probably another special species that evolved from this rainforest.
Irena, who was sitting on the stool next to her, swallowed her saliva, her eyes full of desire.
Good guy, it looks good.
Although the fire has not even risen, just looking at the raw meat covered with marinade, the fries and fried fish on the plate are no longer fragrant...
Seeing that his eyes were looking at this side, Lao Bai smiled heartily and said with a wave of his hand.
Take whatever you want, and bring your own knife and fork and beer!
He rushed to the bar first, and the model worker took out a few bills and slapped them on the table.
Boss, come two boxes of beer!Let’s go again…Ten plates of French fries!
The wine is in the warehouse, help me get it.Yi Ren, who was busy with French fries, did not raise her head and stared nervously at the things in the oil pan.
It's like staring at grenades that unplugged the fuse.
Depend on!I'll take you!
Looking at his perfunctory look, the model worker in Voldeo gave his middle finger, but still ran into the warehouse to move the wine.
When he walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of lemonade, the paratrooper in Picheng teased him as he looked at Brother Yiren who was too busy.
I said, brother, you should hire a few waiters and ask customers to serve tea and water to wash dishes by themselves. I have never seen a boss like you.
Yiren said with laughter and crying.
You think I don't want Ah!
There are not many NPCs in this camp.
As for players, there is no need to think about it.
These guys can even pay for a 600-silver air ticket, so it is obvious that they can't come to him to do the work.
Most of the Cute newcomers who are willing to do their jobs are 100% newcomers who have not even unlocked the VM. Not to mention that they can't make up 600 silver coins for air tickets, they don't even have the level threshold for taking the airship to the new map!
The model worker of the Volleyball World worked twice, and it was considered to have moved two boxes of beer to the beach and distributed to everyone waiting for the fire to rise.
Not long after, the Killing Dagger and the Kidney Fighter finally ignited the fire.
Several men from the Jungle Corps went up to help with the handle and put the mutated cheetah with a foot of two or three hundred kilograms on a temporary stand.
Everyone moved the stools to sit next to the fire, drinking beer in the sea breeze, and barbecue while cutting bloody meat.
Smelling the intoxicating smell of barbecue and looking at the burnt oily and burning on the fire, Lao Bai couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.
Beach, beer, barbecue...
Sure enough, this is the adventure!
In contrast, life in Shuguang City is a bit too comfortable.Although it is quite interesting, no matter whether it is the people or the things there, I always feel that there is something less than when I opened the server.
However, after coming to the French Fries Port, he suddenly realized what the missing thing was.
They set foot on this land as residents of Shelter No. 404, vowing to end the wasteland era and restore civilization.
Now the wasteland of Qingquan City has ended, and the abandoned city that was originally filled with death has become a training ground for Cute newcomers to practice operations... There is no longer a task that can provide them, high-level players, with more gaming experience.
Although this is of course good, I still feel lonely occasionally.
perhaps……
Only the life that has been on the road is the most suitable player like them.
I don’t know if I were thinking about the same thing, but the elf Wang Fugui, who was sitting beside him, looked up at the clear night sky and the brilliant galaxy in the sky, and suddenly said with melancholy.
By the way... if this trend continues, sooner or later, all the wasteland will end, right?What are you going to do then?
Irena said with a funny look on her face after chewing on her crispy and browned legs.
What do you do if you think so far?Besides, aren’t there still a big cake 5 light years away?
The elf king Fugui looked at him and asked.
What is the wasteland 5 light years away?
Then go to a farther place to take a look!Looking up at the dazzling galaxy in the sky, Lao Na laughed and said, "Buy a spaceship to go out to wave, and see how big the map of this game is!"
The model worker of Voldeo joked.
Maybe it's all maps flying over.
Irena said with a smile.
Ha ha!Maybe it's really possible!
Everyone was eating and drinking, talking and laughing. The French fries ordered half an hour ago were finally served on the table. Yiren clapped her hands and was about to go back and continue to fry the fish, but they were pulled down by everyone who had already eaten 70% or 80% full and sat down and drank together.
The model worker burped, got up and stretched, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a painted black oil barrel on the beach.
To be precise, it is a thing that looks like an oil barrel. It is probably a tall person and three or four people lie so long.
Did something rush up to the shore?
Hearing his voice, everyone looked towards the coastline at the same time, and they all saw the strange-shaped guy.
Only then did the side of the cylinder open an arc-shaped door, and it seemed that a man rolled out from inside.
He staggered up from the beach, as if he wanted to leave from the beach, but before he could stand firm, a half-man-high wave came up and pressed him to the ground, who had just gotten up.
Fate seemed to be a joke with him.
In addition to him, there was a mutated sea crab that was washed ashore.
The crab shook its huge crab shell and was about to move back to the sea when he suddenly saw the guy lying on the beach and couldn't move the crab legs.
Seeing this scene from afar, Lao Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and put down the bottle of wine in his hand.
Smelling the smell of the branch line, the murderous dagger sitting beside him suddenly became interested, and without saying a word, put down the half-chewed leg meat.
I'll help him!
Despite Lao Shen's opposition, he wiped the oil from his good brother's clothes, then picked up the assault rifle placed beside him and stepped forward a few steps, shot two shots on the beach, forcing the mutated sea crab that changed direction back a few steps.
Taking advantage of the mutated sea crab's moment of stammering, he opened fire to attract its attention and rushed forward quickly and pulled the unlucky chicken back from the beach.
A brother from the Jungle Corps skillfully picked up an outrageously large explosive gun and pulled the trigger on his shoulder.
The recoil hit his shoulders and swayed, but the 19mm bursting bomb that broke out was unambiguous and accurately hit the sea crab's head.
A hot metal jet suddenly spurted out from the back of the beast's head, and the guy flew on the beach without saying a word.
Buyed brothers!Grill crabs in a while!The player smiled, shook his shoulder, which was almost dislocated, picked up a fishing net and ran up.
At the same time, the man who was wet with the sea water was also carried back with his shoulders by the murderous dagger.As soon as the latter let go, he sat on the ground with all his strength.
Hey, slow down.
Thank you... Thank you...
The man who was slim on the ground looked thin, his lips were blue, curled up on the ground, trembling and repeated words of thanks, regardless of what others said.
His hair was wet by the sea water stuck to his forehead, and he gasped with a shocked expression on his face, as if he had encountered something terrible.
Facing everyone's confused gaze, he seemed to be unable to see it. His turbid pupils swam around and finally frozen in the oily barbecue on the fire.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was swallowing the little left of saliva, and his desperate eyes gradually wrote about his desire for food.
Lao Bai walked up to him and squatted down, handed him a steamed bun that Boss Yi had not had time to fry and a cup of hot lemonade.
Have something to cushion first.
The man nodded desperately, but just grabbed the steamed bun, and threw what he had just agreed to and started eating it voraciously.
When he finished gnawing the steamed buns and swallowed them in the water, Lao Bai asked in the eyes.
My name is Lao Bai, where are you?What's its name?
The man gasped and said tremblingly.
Huang... Huang Guangwei.
Lao Bai continued to ask.
Where did you come from?
In an instant, the man looked at Lao Bai alertly, then quickly looked around, tightly closing his mouth, and there was no word left.
Seeing the alertness in the man's eyes, Lao Bai smiled faintly and continued in a relaxed tone.
Don't be afraid, we are members of the League, if you haven't heard of the League... maybe you've heard of the Shelter No. 404.
As he said that, he lit up the VM and clicked twice to start the screen.
Looking at the light blue splash screen that appeared on the VM, the man was obviously relieved, and most of the wariness in his eyes was eliminated.
Seeing his reaction, Lao Bai had already guessed a little in his heart, took out the earphone he carried with him and hung it on his ear, pressed his index finger and said.
Fang Chang, come to the one-person tavern, there is an NPC who may be the one from Shelter No. 70.
After waiting for a while, a Fangchang voice came quickly.
Arrive soon.
As Lao Bai expected, the lost guy in front of him slowly spoke.
I...from Shelter No. 70...
After saying that, he grabbed Lao Bai's arm and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Help me... Please, for the sake of ours, we are all refuge residents!
Fires flashed in the forest, explosions and gunshots came one after another, and the communication channel was filled with noisy shouts, accompanied by the roars and sorrows of alien species from time to time.
The remote-controlled weapon station on the top of the tracked car continued to fire, and continued to pour 20mm-caliber warheads into the dark jungle. The grenade launcher hanging on one side made a bang from time to time, bursting into the jungle with smoke and dust.
The siege was a scientific expedition team that went deep into the ruins of Shilong City to investigate.
Half an hour ago they arrived at the site of a signal receiving station, preparing to recycle the coordinates and identification codes of the astronomical observation satellites stored in the hard disk of the local server.
If you can reconnect to the satellite, you can try to recycle access records and historical IPs saved on the satellite memory, thereby lighting up a large number of high-value goals worth exploring on the map.
For the excavation of the remains of the entire city, this signal receiving station is equivalent to the key to opening the first door of the maze.
However, what everyone did not expect was that when the advance team of the Jungle Corps entered the signal receiving station, what awaited them was a huge mutated ant nest!
In fact, when they saw the passage with a diameter of one meter, everyone felt a bad premonition.And when they entered the database, that bad premonition quickly became a reality.
The dark green mutant aphids stuffed the entire passage so that there was almost no place to settle down. This place has been transformed by mutant ants into a pasture for breeding aphids!
A mutant soldier ant with a knee-high foot soon discovered them, and the two sides fought fiercely in the narrow passage.
Three players risked their lives to rush into the database filled with sticky bugs, disassembled the chitin-covered chassis as prompted in the exoskeleton helmet eyepiece, and pulled off the motherboard with the hard drive plugged in.
Only five of the ten players who entered the ruins came back alive, and one of the remaining four lost an arm.
The clan's pasture was destroyed, and the angry ant colony surged out of the ant hole like a black wave, pounced on everyone near the crawler truck.
These bugs are much better than the little guys in Sanctuary No. 100.
Especially the soldiers and ants in the ethnic group.
They not only have a sharp palate as thick as a sickle, but also have the vitality of being shot several times and the power to bite off a tree trunk in one bite.
Under the command of the queen, they stepped on the bodies of similar types and rushed forward and towards the tracked cart.
Even though the league's firepower is fierce enough, the number of these guys is too exaggerated, and it's like endless.
MMP!This is much more powerful than the green belt in Jinchuan Province!His ears were buzzing by the continuous gunshots. The model worker of the volley was tense and pressing the light machine gun that was continuously firing, while shouting loudly.
Change the bullet!Cover me!Pressing down the permed and red barrel, the Picheng paratroopers on the side knocked off the empty drum, took off a new one from behind and inserted it in a hurry.
At this time, a RPG dragging white smoke jumped out from his head, and the falling Mars and the thick smoke lake made him look.
day!You fucked him before he could finish his words while coughing, the rocket hit the tree trunk that was only more than twenty meters away from him.
The instantaneously exploded the warm pressure swept away a ball of fire and white smoke, shaking the surrounding trees. The dozens of mutated ants seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, screaming and being pressed to the ground by the scorching air waves.
Everyone got a moment of breathing, but before they could rest for a while, the tide-like ant colony surged up again.
They are too many!Freeing his index finger and pressing it on his helmet, a player yelling loudly in the communication channel.
Just when everyone was about to hold on, the long-awaited retreat order finally appeared in the communication channel.
...The hard drive has been recycled, and each group retreats according to the scheduled route!
receive!
The model worker who was holding a machine gun closed the bracket, stepped through the fluffy grass and branches at heavy steps, and retreated towards the direction of the track truck.
Several people fired at the ant colony alternately, and three people retreated and finally retreated to the vicinity of the Husky tracked car.
The vehicle, as tall as a bulldozer, had turned around and retreated in the direction when it came with fire support provided by four teams of ten.
Looking at the wreckage scattered all over the ground, a player expressed his reluctance and wanted to grab some material to take it back for a while, but he almost bit his arm by the mutant ant who had not yet died.
Fortunately, the team leader on the side saw this and sent away the ant that had not died, and then pulled the unlucky guy back from the brink of death.
You're so scared of your life!Looking at the Hanzi holding a corpse of a mutant ant in his hand, the captain couldn't help but curse, "When is it time to touch the corpse!"
The player chuckled and touched his helmet.
I don't want to take one back to study...
Too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy, the captain pushed the guy's shoulder in the direction of the track car and shouted.
Hurry up!Let the car go and leave!
The Alliance did not deploy aircraft in this area and could not provide air support. Fortunately, during the day, brothers from the Burning Corps built temporary artillery positions near the camp, and this time, 155mm artillery was included in the support weapons transported from Dawn City.
Borrowing the radio station of the tracked car, Midnight Killer Chicken quickly contacted friendly troops in the rear and reported the situation here.
This is the Jungle Corps. We were besieged by dense ant colonies, coordinates 1091, 1222... Request for fire support to extend northwards!
A rustling current sound came from the headphones, and a friendly answer was soon heard.
receive!The 155 artillery position is already in place, so give us a minute!
Get it fast!
He roared at the communication channel, and the midnight killer who had hung up communication then waved the chain saw welded on the prosthesis of the left arm, and chopped towards the mutant ant that was pounced on the side.
Accompanied by the creaking and scratching sound, the ginger-colored mucus carapace splashed in all directions under the heavy blow of the chain saw, and a mutant soldier ant half a human tall was cut into two pieces from the middle!
The movement in his hand did not stop. Looking at the mutant soldier ant biting from the side, Midnight Killing Chicken raised the explosive barrel welded on his right arm and shot it out.
The thick and long flames flashed, and the 19mm shotgun hit the mutant soldier's forehead, shooting the huge head and mouthparts into a sieve.
Standing in the ant colony, he was like a killing god, and his big attack had already taken down countless heads.
He shouted loudly as he looked at the squads that had already fought against the alien species.
Hold on!Fire support will arrive soon!
Inspired by the roar, the men from the jungle corps burst out with the momentum of slashing mutants, pulled out the engineer shovels and logging axes hanging on the exoskeleton, and launched a close fight with the mutant soldier ants rushing nearby.
A power player threw the broken logging axe aside, picked up the pebbles on the ground, and used brute force to smash the mutant soldier ants riding on him into meat paste.
There was also a Cute newcomer who had just joined the group, who was even more vigorous. After cutting off his legs by the mouthparts of the mutant ant, he directly picked up half of his calf that had its tendons and flesh dropped to the ground, and slammed it into half of the head of a half-human high ant.
The battle finally entered the melee that the Jungle Corps is best at.
Under the stimulation of the blood, everyone's eyes were red.
For a moment, I couldn't tell which side was a human and which side was a wild beast.
crazy!Totally crazy!
The model worker volleyed, threw away the machine gun that had been shot with empty magazines, and rushed forward with a chopping knife.
In just one minute, the total casualties of a team of fifty people reached nearly 30%!
Although the ant colony also suffered heavy losses, these guys are bugs who don’t know what death is, and the word retreat does not exist in the dictionary.
Just when everyone's situation was in jeopardy, the shelling that was called by midnight one minute ago finally arrived at the battlefield.
Almost on the right track.
A series of flashing fires flew into the sky with a thunderous roar, and after a moment, it swayed like raindrops to the dense forest in front of the jungle corps.
The burst of fire and smoke were like human-eating flowers blooming in the rain forest. The mutated ants with their teeth and claws fell down in pieces like cutting wheat, and were torn into pieces in the explosion and the hot air waves.
The first round of shelling was just a prelude.
Before the mutant ants could recover from the explosion, the second round of artillery attacks followed one after another.
The roaring artillery fire extended 500 meters to the north, blowing the entire rainforest into a mess, with broken branches and vines all over the ground, and the black mud turned from the surface to the canopy.
Alas!
Beautiful job!
After dealing with several mutant ants who survived by chance, everyone put away the mucus-filled logging axe and the red-hot gun barrel, and cheered for the survivor.
The researchers on the tracked car also breathed a sigh of relief.
Except for Meng Liang and Chu Guang who went to the battlefield, most of the people here returned to such a close to the front line for the first time.
Listening to the bullet shell that fell on the roof of the car, many people's hearts were raised to their throats.
After wiping the sweat on his face, Meng Liang pretended to be relaxed and squeezed out a comforting smile to the researchers.
Look, I told you... Actually, it's not that scary.While he was talking, he shook his legs tremblingly, covering up the softness of his calves.
Everyone looked at this Meng Ge and suddenly felt admiration, and they thought in their hearts that they were worthy of seeing the world with the administrator.
But they didn't know.
Although this guy did go to the front line with the manager, the so-called front line is only limited to the bridge of the airship.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation where the bullets flew around.
It is abnormal not to panic.
The battle outside has ended.
The mutant ant colony suffered heavy damage under the bombardment of the 155 artillery and has completely stopped.
In this rain forest filled with night-filled rainforest, the ground was filled with mutant ants who could not stand up with their arms and legs, fluttering their only remaining legs in the pungent smell of gunpowder.
It seemed as if it had become impossible to pursue the prey, some mutant worker ants with slightly smaller mouthparts began to gush out of the nest, dragging the injured mutant soldier ants back to the nest.
However, at this time, they have become a hot commodity in the eyes of other predators in the forest. Many alien species who smelled the fragrance of food noticed the opportunity to have a full meal and were ready to look here.
Obviously, the bloodthirst and cruelty of this rainforest is not just aimed at outsiders. The cold jungle law equally favors every creature who set foot on this land.
For the mutated ant tribe entrenched underground in the site of the signal receiving station, it may be particularly long and difficult to bear tonight.
However, this is no longer important to those players who have no intention of breaking into this place...
Damn... I actually survived.
Pushing away the half-body pressing against him, the model worker on the ground shook his groggy head hard and got up from the ground.
Picking up the machine gun that he had thrown down before, his teammates limped towards the rear, and following the traces of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks of the tracks.
After traveling two kilometers southwest, each team counted and reported the casualties.
Including the unlucky guy who made up for himself after serious injury, a total of twenty players were killed in the operation, and most of the other thirty people were injured.
This battle can be described as tragic.
But in contrast, their results are equally amazing.
The data stored on the hard disk is basically complete. Now we are just waiting for the scientific research team and the experts on Camp No. 101 to decipher the contents on the hard disk, and then retrieve the data on the satellites tens of thousands of kilometers away.
It doesn't take much time.
When everything is done, they can synchronize all research facilities related to the satellite within a radius of dozens of kilometers on the map.
……
The night was deep, darkness enveloped the rainforest, and the quiet coastline was left with sporadic campfires at the port and mottled moonlight floating on the waves.
Stepping on the edge of the campfire, the jungle corps men who had been making a fuss in the woods all day, returned to the French Fries Harbor, which was located on the coast with arms around.
The exoskeletons were covered with scratches, pits, and alien saliva and blood, and several bitten pits and wreckage had lost its owner.
Looking at the group of scarred soldiers and the intact tracked car, the researchers of the scientific research team who were sorting out samples at the door of the settlement cast surprised eyes at them, and then their eyes were more or less touched.
Thanks to those respectable people, they can focus on the work they are good at without worrying about deaths that may come at any time.
Death has always existed in this wasteland and has never left them.
It's just that someone took it on their behalf...
Infected by the tragic atmosphere, several researchers standing near the recycling point silently raised their right fists and placed them on their left chest, and saluted an alliance toward the backs that were walking in a slow way.
What a respectable group of guys!
……
At the same time, to the south of the French Fries Harbor, not far from the beach, is located in the port's only tavern.
The name of the tavern is quite unique, called the One-person Tavern. As the name suggests, there is only the boss from the bar to the kitchen. Therefore, sometimes the guests have to pour wine for themselves, and even go to the next sink to wash cups.
However, most players don’t care. After all, even if they care, they have no choice. The entire settlement is just like a tavern.
Even if it's a convertible.
The boss here is Zuiwo Xiaoyiren. He is a professional life player who got a helmet with a B test. His specialty is fried various fish and chips.
In his own opinion, these two dishes are fine, even without hands, which is more suitable for his hand-dried players whose cooking skills are about 0.
As for the taste...
I've been here to drink, so what else do I care about?
Drunk people only fight against disconnection. As for what they taste like when they eat, they don’t really care.
A group of players sat on the beach, drinking beer and eating fried fish and chips while communicating information they received during the daytime adventure.
Damn, there are a group of mutant lizards living on the high ground in the northwest. At first glance, I thought it was a dinosaur!Fortunately, I discovered it first, and almost failed after I made a plane ticket!
Which exploration mission did you take?
It's Ah!The task difficulty is written as E, and the recommended level is LV10. I believe it!
Ha ha ha ha!
Your luck is simply!
I heard that it seems that you can re-level the battle videos. When encountering three A-level or one S-level threat level aliens, it seems that you can level A. The silver coins and contribution points of the mission reward will increase a lot.
True or fake?I'll try it back!
By the way, the trash guy should be found, this is his home court.
Ah, maybe I can help our trash brother solve the problem of the next partner.
Ha ha!You want to laugh to death with your dad.
Speaking of which, what is that guy busy with recently?Shuguang City didn't see anyone else either.
That guy didn't come back from Jinchuan Province. He seemed to be addicted to being a charlatan in Jinchuan Province with the two.
Good guy.
Being a charlatan is OK.
Everyone was talking in surprise when a group of men from the Jungle Corps who had unloaded their equipment walked towards this side noisily.
They were completely different from when they returned to the camp. One of them did not look like they had a teammate dead at all. Their faces were filled with joy, but they seemed to have just won a close-kick game.
For tasks issued by the scientific research team, the equipment loss will be reimbursed by the scientific research team. If an individual purchases additional insurance for his own equipment, the compensation rate can even reach 90%.
They can let go of their hands and feet, and in the end, there are people who pay for the whole market's consumption.
The rewards for the task will be comprehensively calculated based on the actual difficulty, combat loss and profit ratio, and branch line completion status and other parameters.
Encountering ant colony is considered an emergency situation outside of intelligence, and they successfully brought it back to the hard drive in the event of an accident.
The level of this mission is also an A+ evaluation. If the equipment and ammunition losses outside the reimbursement amount are deducted, it is no problem to get a four-digit bonus for each person!
MMP!Today's mission is so exciting!
Is it so good?
Hope to do it a few more times!
Haha, you are so happy, Brother Guang is so sad!
unimportant!It's over if you feel good!
Looking at Lao Bai who was sitting with several brothers in the Burning Corps drinking, he walked up to kill the chicken at midnight and smiled and stretched out his fist.
Lao Bai, you can beat me up!
Grinning, Lao Bai raised his fist and touched him.
That's a must!Those guys who are shooting are all professional.
He pulled a stool and sat next to him, and asked with a smile.
What about you?What is the harvest today?
Before Lao Bai could speak, the prop maker sitting beside him interrupted with a smile.
It's okay, just like that, today's task is mainly to be a light bulb and accompany Ms. Chen to enjoy the flowers.
Voldetic model worker: Hahaha, it’s okay to be a light bulb!
Don’t listen to this guy’s nonsense. We are serious sampling tasks. After packing the samples, we will walk back.
At the joking and gossiping eyes, Lao Bai coughed dryly and continued.
...We also encountered several waves of attacks on the way, but the intensity was average. We also got a few wild game pieces back, and it was roasting there.
As he said that, he pointed to the beach not far away with his chin.
The Killing Dagger took several players to surround the fire with pebbles, and next to it was a mutated cheetah that had just been peeled off.
That cheetah was much larger than the ones piled on the piles during the day. It was probably another special species that evolved from this rainforest.
Irena, who was sitting on the stool next to her, swallowed her saliva, her eyes full of desire.
Good guy, it looks good.
Although the fire has not even risen, just looking at the raw meat covered with marinade, the fries and fried fish on the plate are no longer fragrant...
Seeing that his eyes were looking at this side, Lao Bai smiled heartily and said with a wave of his hand.
Take whatever you want, and bring your own knife and fork and beer!
He rushed to the bar first, and the model worker took out a few bills and slapped them on the table.
Boss, come two boxes of beer!Let’s go again…Ten plates of French fries!
The wine is in the warehouse, help me get it.Yi Ren, who was busy with French fries, did not raise her head and stared nervously at the things in the oil pan.
It's like staring at grenades that unplugged the fuse.
Depend on!I'll take you!
Looking at his perfunctory look, the model worker in Voldeo gave his middle finger, but still ran into the warehouse to move the wine.
When he walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of lemonade, the paratrooper in Picheng teased him as he looked at Brother Yiren who was too busy.
I said, brother, you should hire a few waiters and ask customers to serve tea and water to wash dishes by themselves. I have never seen a boss like you.
Yiren said with laughter and crying.
You think I don't want Ah!
There are not many NPCs in this camp.
As for players, there is no need to think about it.
These guys can even pay for a 600-silver air ticket, so it is obvious that they can't come to him to do the work.
Most of the Cute newcomers who are willing to do their jobs are 100% newcomers who have not even unlocked the VM. Not to mention that they can't make up 600 silver coins for air tickets, they don't even have the level threshold for taking the airship to the new map!
The model worker of the Volleyball World worked twice, and it was considered to have moved two boxes of beer to the beach and distributed to everyone waiting for the fire to rise.
Not long after, the Killing Dagger and the Kidney Fighter finally ignited the fire.
Several men from the Jungle Corps went up to help with the handle and put the mutated cheetah with a foot of two or three hundred kilograms on a temporary stand.
Everyone moved the stools to sit next to the fire, drinking beer in the sea breeze, and barbecue while cutting bloody meat.
Smelling the intoxicating smell of barbecue and looking at the burnt oily and burning on the fire, Lao Bai couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.
Beach, beer, barbecue...
Sure enough, this is the adventure!
In contrast, life in Shuguang City is a bit too comfortable.Although it is quite interesting, no matter whether it is the people or the things there, I always feel that there is something less than when I opened the server.
However, after coming to the French Fries Port, he suddenly realized what the missing thing was.
They set foot on this land as residents of Shelter No. 404, vowing to end the wasteland era and restore civilization.
Now the wasteland of Qingquan City has ended, and the abandoned city that was originally filled with death has become a training ground for Cute newcomers to practice operations... There is no longer a task that can provide them, high-level players, with more gaming experience.
Although this is of course good, I still feel lonely occasionally.
perhaps……
Only the life that has been on the road is the most suitable player like them.
I don’t know if I were thinking about the same thing, but the elf Wang Fugui, who was sitting beside him, looked up at the clear night sky and the brilliant galaxy in the sky, and suddenly said with melancholy.
By the way... if this trend continues, sooner or later, all the wasteland will end, right?What are you going to do then?
Irena said with a funny look on her face after chewing on her crispy and browned legs.
What do you do if you think so far?Besides, aren’t there still a big cake 5 light years away?
The elf king Fugui looked at him and asked.
What is the wasteland 5 light years away?
Then go to a farther place to take a look!Looking up at the dazzling galaxy in the sky, Lao Na laughed and said, "Buy a spaceship to go out to wave, and see how big the map of this game is!"
The model worker of Voldeo joked.
Maybe it's all maps flying over.
Irena said with a smile.
Ha ha!Maybe it's really possible!
Everyone was eating and drinking, talking and laughing. The French fries ordered half an hour ago were finally served on the table. Yiren clapped her hands and was about to go back and continue to fry the fish, but they were pulled down by everyone who had already eaten 70% or 80% full and sat down and drank together.
The model worker burped, got up and stretched, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a painted black oil barrel on the beach.
To be precise, it is a thing that looks like an oil barrel. It is probably a tall person and three or four people lie so long.
Did something rush up to the shore?
Hearing his voice, everyone looked towards the coastline at the same time, and they all saw the strange-shaped guy.
Only then did the side of the cylinder open an arc-shaped door, and it seemed that a man rolled out from inside.
He staggered up from the beach, as if he wanted to leave from the beach, but before he could stand firm, a half-man-high wave came up and pressed him to the ground, who had just gotten up.
Fate seemed to be a joke with him.
In addition to him, there was a mutated sea crab that was washed ashore.
The crab shook its huge crab shell and was about to move back to the sea when he suddenly saw the guy lying on the beach and couldn't move the crab legs.
Seeing this scene from afar, Lao Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and put down the bottle of wine in his hand.
Smelling the smell of the branch line, the murderous dagger sitting beside him suddenly became interested, and without saying a word, put down the half-chewed leg meat.
I'll help him!
Despite Lao Shen's opposition, he wiped the oil from his good brother's clothes, then picked up the assault rifle placed beside him and stepped forward a few steps, shot two shots on the beach, forcing the mutated sea crab that changed direction back a few steps.
Taking advantage of the mutated sea crab's moment of stammering, he opened fire to attract its attention and rushed forward quickly and pulled the unlucky chicken back from the beach.
A brother from the Jungle Corps skillfully picked up an outrageously large explosive gun and pulled the trigger on his shoulder.
The recoil hit his shoulders and swayed, but the 19mm bursting bomb that broke out was unambiguous and accurately hit the sea crab's head.
A hot metal jet suddenly spurted out from the back of the beast's head, and the guy flew on the beach without saying a word.
Buyed brothers!Grill crabs in a while!The player smiled, shook his shoulder, which was almost dislocated, picked up a fishing net and ran up.
At the same time, the man who was wet with the sea water was also carried back with his shoulders by the murderous dagger.As soon as the latter let go, he sat on the ground with all his strength.
Hey, slow down.
Thank you... Thank you...
The man who was slim on the ground looked thin, his lips were blue, curled up on the ground, trembling and repeated words of thanks, regardless of what others said.
His hair was wet by the sea water stuck to his forehead, and he gasped with a shocked expression on his face, as if he had encountered something terrible.
Facing everyone's confused gaze, he seemed to be unable to see it. His turbid pupils swam around and finally frozen in the oily barbecue on the fire.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was swallowing the little left of saliva, and his desperate eyes gradually wrote about his desire for food.
Lao Bai walked up to him and squatted down, handed him a steamed bun that Boss Yi had not had time to fry and a cup of hot lemonade.
Have something to cushion first.
The man nodded desperately, but just grabbed the steamed bun, and threw what he had just agreed to and started eating it voraciously.
When he finished gnawing the steamed buns and swallowed them in the water, Lao Bai asked in the eyes.
My name is Lao Bai, where are you?What's its name?
The man gasped and said tremblingly.
Huang... Huang Guangwei.
Lao Bai continued to ask.
Where did you come from?
In an instant, the man looked at Lao Bai alertly, then quickly looked around, tightly closing his mouth, and there was no word left.
Seeing the alertness in the man's eyes, Lao Bai smiled faintly and continued in a relaxed tone.
Don't be afraid, we are members of the League, if you haven't heard of the League... maybe you've heard of the Shelter No. 404.
As he said that, he lit up the VM and clicked twice to start the screen.
Looking at the light blue splash screen that appeared on the VM, the man was obviously relieved, and most of the wariness in his eyes was eliminated.
Seeing his reaction, Lao Bai had already guessed a little in his heart, took out the earphone he carried with him and hung it on his ear, pressed his index finger and said.
Fang Chang, come to the one-person tavern, there is an NPC who may be the one from Shelter No. 70.
After waiting for a while, a Fangchang voice came quickly.
Arrive soon.
As Lao Bai expected, the lost guy in front of him slowly spoke.
I...from Shelter No. 70...
After saying that, he grabbed Lao Bai's arm and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Help me... Please, for the sake of ours, we are all refuge residents!
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