The staple food for lunch is white bread as big as a palm, roasted crispy and scorched corn kernels, and wolf meat cooked with soybeans.
Not only Liu Jiuyue, who was an envoy, was treated as an entertainer, but also benefited from the eight serfs who pulled the cart together.
The guards are not allowed to do so. After all, they are servants with the same identity as him, but it was Liu Jiuyue who did not expect to let the serfs serve the table for dinner.
But after all, it was not dining in the same place, so Liu Jiuyue didn't say much.
With his hands folded, thanking the owner who gave them food, he couldn't wait to reach out and grab the white bread that was placed on the plate.
Unlike the cold and hard green wheat cake, this bread is not known as the raw materials, nor how it is made, but it is loose and soft.
Just holding it in his hand made Liu Jiuyue unable to help but shudder and hurriedly put it into her mouth and took it a bite.
It smells so good!!!
His eyes were almost protruding. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he quickly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of beans and stuffed it into his mouth.
The soft fragrance savors are savored and melted in the mouth. His taste buds gave a very high evaluation at the first time!
Without having time to savor it, he ate it voraciously, like a starving ghost reincarnated, completely leaving behind his instructions to him before leaving.
Wolf meat is usually sour, but they stew it with soybeans very stewed and tastes a bit fragrant.As for the way to make the corn, it is even more amazing. Did they fry it in oil?
This is too luxurious!
The white bread was enough. When Liu Jiuyue ate the fourth place, she felt that she could no longer hold her fortress.
After taking a sip of hot water, he tried to swallow the food stuffed into his throat, and with his expression that had never seen the world, he looked at Guo Niu who was sitting opposite the table for dining.
What's this?
Guo Niu is a real person, answered truthfully.
Stewed soybeans with steamed buns, pepper, salted corn, braised pork.
Liu Jiuyue looked confused.
Three words that I had never heard of before appeared at the same time.He could no longer hide his envious look, and he couldn't help asking.
Do you eat this every day?
Guo Niu shook his head and said.
It depends on what's in the market.
There is no cafeteria at the outpost, and the residents of the shelter are cooking.
Although the market at noon is not as lively as the evening, many people set up big pots there to cook some strange food.
The manager set the lunch standards, each with a budget of 3 silver coins, so Guo Niu took the money to the market to purchase.
The residents of the shelter doing business at the north gate were very enthusiastic and rushed to pull him to his stall, even saying that a large amount of purchases could be discounted.
Although Guo Niu doesn’t understand why large-scale purchases can be discounted, it is always a good thing to save money for managers.
The final meal only cost 70% of the total budget, which can be said to be very economical.
market?
However, after listening to Guo Niu's explanation, Liu Jiuyue's expression became even more confused.
This does sound weird.
In ordinary small survivor strongholds, there will be no market like this.
After all, trade is the product of prosperity. If a place where more than half of the people are slaves without private property, who can the things placed in the market be sold to?
They may not even belong to their own flesh, and it is even less likely that there is something worthy of exploitation.
I heard that there was a grocery store before Bate Street, which was run by the old mayor, and allowed the trashmen there to change some daily necessities.
This can be considered a great act of kindness in the nearby area, but the family has been driven away by this group of barbarians with guns. I don’t know if there are any shops there.
Liu Jiuyue had never been there, and he heard that a group of beggars who picked up garbage lived there.
They occasionally go to the farm to pick things up, but they are usually driven away unless they carry chips on them. The farmer does not want to have conflicts with his neighbors and usually allows them to change some green mai back.
Thank you for your hospitality.Rubbing his mouth with his sleeve, Liu Jiuyue took some time to hold back her burp and stood up and said respectfully.
Guo Niu shook his head and corrected seriously: All this is the generosity of the adults. You should thank him, no need to thank me.
Liu Jiuyue glanced at him enviously.
It's strange.
He actually saw loyalty in the face of a serf!
However, what is even more strange is that I actually have to please him...
After coming out of the dining room, Liu Jiuyue greeted the serfs he brought and pulled the two cows tied to the door.
He waved the whip in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his suppressed emotions on these people.
Move quickly, lazy dogs, it's time for us to set off.
The serfs did not dare to disobey him, nor did they dare to disobey the iron-tube rifles on his back and forth. They all untied the ropes on the two-headed cows and set off at the urging of this Lord Liu.
However, people's simple desire for a better life cannot be stopped by just a whip.Several serfs whispered in a low voice while Liu Jiuyue and two guards did not notice this.
The food just now was so delicious.
It's Ah, even in Fat Year, we haven't eaten so well...
This is simply paradise!
Speaking of which person is...Guoba?
It seems to be.
Unbelievable, it was him!I almost didn't recognize it!
If you say we join him...
Shh!Don’t let the person with a gun on his back hear it. Don’t blame me for not reminding you that the child who bragged about to travel with the caravan last time was hung at the door for three days and three nights. When he put it down, half of his body was chewed away!
The serfs were silent and dared not speak anymore.
Chu Guang, who was watching the tribute vanish at the end of the woods, suddenly spoke with envy on the window on the third floor of the sanatorium.
It would be great if I could give me a few more cows.
Xia Yan, who came here to have a meal, quipped.
Is this considered eating in the bowl and thinking in the pot?
This sentence was learned from Chu Guang, and it is said to be used to describe a person's insatiable greed.
Although she did not think it was accurate to use this sentence to describe managers, it was unexpectedly suitable for this time.
Of course it doesn't count. Chu Guang looked back at her and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm teaching you this sentence, it's not something you asked me to say."
Xia Yan gave him a light look and continued to concentrate on dealing with the popcorn in his hand.
Although Chu Guang always said that this was junk food, she didn't think so at all.Sprinkle a little sugar on it, and the taste is simply awesome!
The silver coins are amazing!
She has already started to think about how to spend her salary tomorrow.
……
It's just noon.
At the entrance of the Garden Street Subway Station, about 4 kilometers away from the Wetland Park, the pungent smell of gunpowder permeates the street, and even the howling north wind cannot be blown away.
A group of happy little players skillfully repeated yesterday's work, gathering fire, counting the results, and were busy and having fun.
Except for the two of them, there was no fun.
One is a mole and the other is a mosquito.
In order to clear the passage from the entrance of the subway station to the gate of shelter No. 117, two contractors have already bought more than 400 silver coins in front and back, and have bought two LD-47 rifles!
If you can't pass this task today, it's hard to say whether the reward of 1,200 silver coins is worth it, both in terms of time and cost.
Perhaps we should learn from Elder Fang and the others. Looking at the mole standing next to him, the mosquito said with a frown, "I talked with Lao Bai for a while yesterday. When they were connecting the greenhouse ruins, they didn't use so many people to pile them up. Although they spent some ammunition, the cost was not much higher than that of us."
Mole said, shaking his head.
Brother Mosquito, this is a bad word. You think they are sharing their game experience with you, but they don’t know that they are just in Versailles.Elite tactics?You don't even look at what their teams are configured.A set of exoskeletons with the same style as manager, a strongest mechanical composite bow for the entire server, a robot that allows the intelligence system to fully output, and... the highest perception of the entire server.
What tactics do you discuss with this hexagonal team?Their output is as high as three of them, and they will make a fortune if they don’t die.If we learn their playing style, this task will last until next month.If I don’t have enough equipment, I have to use the crowd to get it. There is no shortcut to take it!
I understand the truth.
But I still envy Ah!
With an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, the mosquito couldn't help but yell.
Damn it!These hateful European emperors!
The Mole nodded and said in agreement.
Yes?Now you understand the importance of balance?
The output of the robot is unreasonable. The thrown object is almost turned into a shell in his hand. Has the planner really considered the feelings of the power player?
There is also that mechanical compound bow, which is stronger than a gun, can penetrate armor and shoot explosives, and ammunition is cheaper. Is it reasonable not to cut it with one knife!
Of course, if he can reward him with a set of equipment of the same level or even more awesomeness after completing the mission of Shelter No. 117, then he will say nothing.
I don’t care, anyway, I’m not going to be the shady scene!
Zhang Hai, who was previously responsible for pulling monsters, finally checked his own results and happened to hear the conversation between the two when he came.
Although he didn't understand at all, he still made a meme with excitement.
The right line of the sea of people will always drip gods!
Nizhaokai, what are you joining in the fun of Cute? Do you understand your own sequence?I was envious of the mosquito above and didn't want to talk nonsense, so I stuffed a coin into his hand and took it!Keep the change, please!
Zhang Hai counted, and a copper coin was not bad, and he smiled.
Thank you boss!I wish the boss a fortune!
When I heard this saying, the mosquito was stimulated, his eyelids hopped again.
Get rich?
If he continues to play like this, he will be about to go bankrupt!
Seeing the mosquito's pain, the mole, who empathized, sighed and patted his shoulder gently.
Come on, victory is right in front of you.I have a premonition that the money for this mission may not be weaker than that of the greenhouse ruins, and I will definitely make it back then!
The mosquito looked at the sky with his eyes and sighed.
I hope.
In fact, what Brother Mole said was not entirely a comfort to him, victory was indeed right in front of him.
There were 67 geeks killed in this round, which was much less than yesterday. The new Agility Cute named Zhang Hai, this time the time for pulling monsters below was more than twice as long as yesterday. It was obvious that the density of alien species was no longer as high as that of previous days.
Mole thought in his mind that if the situation is optimistic, he would be able to complete the task by taking two rounds at most.
It happened to be lunch time, and the young players participating in the strategy took a break and walked into the abandoned store on one side of the road, burning a pot of boiling water with the charcoal they brought and the branches they picked up.
Cute newcomers want to save money to buy equipment, and most of them are reluctant to buy expensive supplies. The dry food they bring is mainly green wheat cakes or scones made of lamb horn potatoes.
Although this dry food is not nutritious and tastes average, it is more convenient.Whether it is thrown into the pot and cooked into a paste, or just holding it and chewing it, it can fill your stomach.
There will be a debuff with hypoglycemia on an empty stomach, which will affect the output. Players are preparing to start the next wave of offensive after eating dry food.
However, at this moment, neither the mole nor the mosquito brother noticed that on the road just one street away from the Garden Street Subway Station, a group of fully armed mercenaries were quietly entering this area.
They were not many, only eight people, and although their equipment was not the most elite, they were more than a little stronger than the scattered soldiers who were wandering on the wasteland.
They were not only equipped with automatic weapons, but two of them also had rocket launchers with thick thighs on their backs, and their firepower was quite abundant.
It can be seen that their boss spent a lot of money and learned from the lessons of the last failure. Not only did he hire a stronger mercenary group, but he also bought air tickets for the group to and from the northern suburbs.
Their task is simple.
Arrive at the Garden Street Subway Station, clear the alien species below the subway station, then enter Sanctuary No. 117, and arrive at the evacuation point with the things inside to return.
In fact, if the situation is optimistic, they should have completed this task two days ago.However, no one expected that there was a group of people who also set their sights on Shelter No. 117.
Those people seem to be from the newly rising survivor forces in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City. According to the host of the Giant Rock City Radio, these people not only killed the Blood Hand clan, but also killed the mutants of No. 76 Street, and recently they have hooked up with companies passing by the Northern Suburbs.
Although those people have weak equipment and their advantages are obvious, no one dares to take it lightly.
Especially yesterday, news came from scouts who went to the high-rise building to build sniper points, saying that they had discovered the target of the suspected awakened person.
Awakened!
As the captain of these twelve people, Prit felt that things were probably not as simple as imagined.
Without taking action immediately, they occupied a half-collapsed building along the street, placed a radio station, established a temporary command post here, and contacted the scouts who arrived at the front line first.
Carl, is the awakened person from yesterday still there?
After waiting for a while, the voice of scouts came from the communication channel.
Absent...I suspect he has not fully awakened, but there have been signs of awakening.
Prit said in a deep voice.
What is ability.
Carl replied.
It may be related to the intuitive or mental department.
Intuition or spiritual.
Prit's brows frowned tightly.
The so-called awakening is that some of the traits of the body are differentiated, showing some traits that are different from ordinary people.
There are many causes that may lead to awakening. The more common one is the use of genetic modification agents, or the survival instinct is stimulated at the critical moment of life and death, resulting in the unactivated fragments in the gene fragment being dominantly expressed.
Compared with the transformation of mechanical prosthetic bodies with controllable risks, awakening is undoubtedly a thorny road. Although it can bring powerful power, it is not without cost.
However, it is undeniable that awakened people are indeed difficult to deal with, especially spiritual and intuitive. Many abilities are simply unreasonable and unpredictable.
Just like the branch of energy weapons in light weapons!
The group of people were preparing for the second wave of offensives. I felt that the alien species under the subway station had been almost cleaned up by them... Boss, when will we take action?
Prit said calmly.
Don't panic, wait for them to lead the alien species out from below.
It might be a genius idea to draw alien species out of the subway station to concentrate fire, but these people obviously did not realize how big the movement they made and the flaws behind their butts were.
Prit's idea is clear.
There is no need for them to fight head-on with the survivors. They just need to wait quietly for the aliens to come out, and take advantage of the survivors waving their cold weapons and then rush forward.
So what if there are awakened people?
Eating these survivors and aliens who whipped together in one bite is as easy as eating a sandwich cookie.
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Prit's face.
He will teach these survivors a lesson.
Tell them what it means to stalk the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
Not only Liu Jiuyue, who was an envoy, was treated as an entertainer, but also benefited from the eight serfs who pulled the cart together.
The guards are not allowed to do so. After all, they are servants with the same identity as him, but it was Liu Jiuyue who did not expect to let the serfs serve the table for dinner.
But after all, it was not dining in the same place, so Liu Jiuyue didn't say much.
With his hands folded, thanking the owner who gave them food, he couldn't wait to reach out and grab the white bread that was placed on the plate.
Unlike the cold and hard green wheat cake, this bread is not known as the raw materials, nor how it is made, but it is loose and soft.
Just holding it in his hand made Liu Jiuyue unable to help but shudder and hurriedly put it into her mouth and took it a bite.
It smells so good!!!
His eyes were almost protruding. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he quickly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of beans and stuffed it into his mouth.
The soft fragrance savors are savored and melted in the mouth. His taste buds gave a very high evaluation at the first time!
Without having time to savor it, he ate it voraciously, like a starving ghost reincarnated, completely leaving behind his instructions to him before leaving.
Wolf meat is usually sour, but they stew it with soybeans very stewed and tastes a bit fragrant.As for the way to make the corn, it is even more amazing. Did they fry it in oil?
This is too luxurious!
The white bread was enough. When Liu Jiuyue ate the fourth place, she felt that she could no longer hold her fortress.
After taking a sip of hot water, he tried to swallow the food stuffed into his throat, and with his expression that had never seen the world, he looked at Guo Niu who was sitting opposite the table for dining.
What's this?
Guo Niu is a real person, answered truthfully.
Stewed soybeans with steamed buns, pepper, salted corn, braised pork.
Liu Jiuyue looked confused.
Three words that I had never heard of before appeared at the same time.He could no longer hide his envious look, and he couldn't help asking.
Do you eat this every day?
Guo Niu shook his head and said.
It depends on what's in the market.
There is no cafeteria at the outpost, and the residents of the shelter are cooking.
Although the market at noon is not as lively as the evening, many people set up big pots there to cook some strange food.
The manager set the lunch standards, each with a budget of 3 silver coins, so Guo Niu took the money to the market to purchase.
The residents of the shelter doing business at the north gate were very enthusiastic and rushed to pull him to his stall, even saying that a large amount of purchases could be discounted.
Although Guo Niu doesn’t understand why large-scale purchases can be discounted, it is always a good thing to save money for managers.
The final meal only cost 70% of the total budget, which can be said to be very economical.
market?
However, after listening to Guo Niu's explanation, Liu Jiuyue's expression became even more confused.
This does sound weird.
In ordinary small survivor strongholds, there will be no market like this.
After all, trade is the product of prosperity. If a place where more than half of the people are slaves without private property, who can the things placed in the market be sold to?
They may not even belong to their own flesh, and it is even less likely that there is something worthy of exploitation.
I heard that there was a grocery store before Bate Street, which was run by the old mayor, and allowed the trashmen there to change some daily necessities.
This can be considered a great act of kindness in the nearby area, but the family has been driven away by this group of barbarians with guns. I don’t know if there are any shops there.
Liu Jiuyue had never been there, and he heard that a group of beggars who picked up garbage lived there.
They occasionally go to the farm to pick things up, but they are usually driven away unless they carry chips on them. The farmer does not want to have conflicts with his neighbors and usually allows them to change some green mai back.
Thank you for your hospitality.Rubbing his mouth with his sleeve, Liu Jiuyue took some time to hold back her burp and stood up and said respectfully.
Guo Niu shook his head and corrected seriously: All this is the generosity of the adults. You should thank him, no need to thank me.
Liu Jiuyue glanced at him enviously.
It's strange.
He actually saw loyalty in the face of a serf!
However, what is even more strange is that I actually have to please him...
After coming out of the dining room, Liu Jiuyue greeted the serfs he brought and pulled the two cows tied to the door.
He waved the whip in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his suppressed emotions on these people.
Move quickly, lazy dogs, it's time for us to set off.
The serfs did not dare to disobey him, nor did they dare to disobey the iron-tube rifles on his back and forth. They all untied the ropes on the two-headed cows and set off at the urging of this Lord Liu.
However, people's simple desire for a better life cannot be stopped by just a whip.Several serfs whispered in a low voice while Liu Jiuyue and two guards did not notice this.
The food just now was so delicious.
It's Ah, even in Fat Year, we haven't eaten so well...
This is simply paradise!
Speaking of which person is...Guoba?
It seems to be.
Unbelievable, it was him!I almost didn't recognize it!
If you say we join him...
Shh!Don’t let the person with a gun on his back hear it. Don’t blame me for not reminding you that the child who bragged about to travel with the caravan last time was hung at the door for three days and three nights. When he put it down, half of his body was chewed away!
The serfs were silent and dared not speak anymore.
Chu Guang, who was watching the tribute vanish at the end of the woods, suddenly spoke with envy on the window on the third floor of the sanatorium.
It would be great if I could give me a few more cows.
Xia Yan, who came here to have a meal, quipped.
Is this considered eating in the bowl and thinking in the pot?
This sentence was learned from Chu Guang, and it is said to be used to describe a person's insatiable greed.
Although she did not think it was accurate to use this sentence to describe managers, it was unexpectedly suitable for this time.
Of course it doesn't count. Chu Guang looked back at her and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm teaching you this sentence, it's not something you asked me to say."
Xia Yan gave him a light look and continued to concentrate on dealing with the popcorn in his hand.
Although Chu Guang always said that this was junk food, she didn't think so at all.Sprinkle a little sugar on it, and the taste is simply awesome!
The silver coins are amazing!
She has already started to think about how to spend her salary tomorrow.
……
It's just noon.
At the entrance of the Garden Street Subway Station, about 4 kilometers away from the Wetland Park, the pungent smell of gunpowder permeates the street, and even the howling north wind cannot be blown away.
A group of happy little players skillfully repeated yesterday's work, gathering fire, counting the results, and were busy and having fun.
Except for the two of them, there was no fun.
One is a mole and the other is a mosquito.
In order to clear the passage from the entrance of the subway station to the gate of shelter No. 117, two contractors have already bought more than 400 silver coins in front and back, and have bought two LD-47 rifles!
If you can't pass this task today, it's hard to say whether the reward of 1,200 silver coins is worth it, both in terms of time and cost.
Perhaps we should learn from Elder Fang and the others. Looking at the mole standing next to him, the mosquito said with a frown, "I talked with Lao Bai for a while yesterday. When they were connecting the greenhouse ruins, they didn't use so many people to pile them up. Although they spent some ammunition, the cost was not much higher than that of us."
Mole said, shaking his head.
Brother Mosquito, this is a bad word. You think they are sharing their game experience with you, but they don’t know that they are just in Versailles.Elite tactics?You don't even look at what their teams are configured.A set of exoskeletons with the same style as manager, a strongest mechanical composite bow for the entire server, a robot that allows the intelligence system to fully output, and... the highest perception of the entire server.
What tactics do you discuss with this hexagonal team?Their output is as high as three of them, and they will make a fortune if they don’t die.If we learn their playing style, this task will last until next month.If I don’t have enough equipment, I have to use the crowd to get it. There is no shortcut to take it!
I understand the truth.
But I still envy Ah!
With an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, the mosquito couldn't help but yell.
Damn it!These hateful European emperors!
The Mole nodded and said in agreement.
Yes?Now you understand the importance of balance?
The output of the robot is unreasonable. The thrown object is almost turned into a shell in his hand. Has the planner really considered the feelings of the power player?
There is also that mechanical compound bow, which is stronger than a gun, can penetrate armor and shoot explosives, and ammunition is cheaper. Is it reasonable not to cut it with one knife!
Of course, if he can reward him with a set of equipment of the same level or even more awesomeness after completing the mission of Shelter No. 117, then he will say nothing.
I don’t care, anyway, I’m not going to be the shady scene!
Zhang Hai, who was previously responsible for pulling monsters, finally checked his own results and happened to hear the conversation between the two when he came.
Although he didn't understand at all, he still made a meme with excitement.
The right line of the sea of people will always drip gods!
Nizhaokai, what are you joining in the fun of Cute? Do you understand your own sequence?I was envious of the mosquito above and didn't want to talk nonsense, so I stuffed a coin into his hand and took it!Keep the change, please!
Zhang Hai counted, and a copper coin was not bad, and he smiled.
Thank you boss!I wish the boss a fortune!
When I heard this saying, the mosquito was stimulated, his eyelids hopped again.
Get rich?
If he continues to play like this, he will be about to go bankrupt!
Seeing the mosquito's pain, the mole, who empathized, sighed and patted his shoulder gently.
Come on, victory is right in front of you.I have a premonition that the money for this mission may not be weaker than that of the greenhouse ruins, and I will definitely make it back then!
The mosquito looked at the sky with his eyes and sighed.
I hope.
In fact, what Brother Mole said was not entirely a comfort to him, victory was indeed right in front of him.
There were 67 geeks killed in this round, which was much less than yesterday. The new Agility Cute named Zhang Hai, this time the time for pulling monsters below was more than twice as long as yesterday. It was obvious that the density of alien species was no longer as high as that of previous days.
Mole thought in his mind that if the situation is optimistic, he would be able to complete the task by taking two rounds at most.
It happened to be lunch time, and the young players participating in the strategy took a break and walked into the abandoned store on one side of the road, burning a pot of boiling water with the charcoal they brought and the branches they picked up.
Cute newcomers want to save money to buy equipment, and most of them are reluctant to buy expensive supplies. The dry food they bring is mainly green wheat cakes or scones made of lamb horn potatoes.
Although this dry food is not nutritious and tastes average, it is more convenient.Whether it is thrown into the pot and cooked into a paste, or just holding it and chewing it, it can fill your stomach.
There will be a debuff with hypoglycemia on an empty stomach, which will affect the output. Players are preparing to start the next wave of offensive after eating dry food.
However, at this moment, neither the mole nor the mosquito brother noticed that on the road just one street away from the Garden Street Subway Station, a group of fully armed mercenaries were quietly entering this area.
They were not many, only eight people, and although their equipment was not the most elite, they were more than a little stronger than the scattered soldiers who were wandering on the wasteland.
They were not only equipped with automatic weapons, but two of them also had rocket launchers with thick thighs on their backs, and their firepower was quite abundant.
It can be seen that their boss spent a lot of money and learned from the lessons of the last failure. Not only did he hire a stronger mercenary group, but he also bought air tickets for the group to and from the northern suburbs.
Their task is simple.
Arrive at the Garden Street Subway Station, clear the alien species below the subway station, then enter Sanctuary No. 117, and arrive at the evacuation point with the things inside to return.
In fact, if the situation is optimistic, they should have completed this task two days ago.However, no one expected that there was a group of people who also set their sights on Shelter No. 117.
Those people seem to be from the newly rising survivor forces in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City. According to the host of the Giant Rock City Radio, these people not only killed the Blood Hand clan, but also killed the mutants of No. 76 Street, and recently they have hooked up with companies passing by the Northern Suburbs.
Although those people have weak equipment and their advantages are obvious, no one dares to take it lightly.
Especially yesterday, news came from scouts who went to the high-rise building to build sniper points, saying that they had discovered the target of the suspected awakened person.
Awakened!
As the captain of these twelve people, Prit felt that things were probably not as simple as imagined.
Without taking action immediately, they occupied a half-collapsed building along the street, placed a radio station, established a temporary command post here, and contacted the scouts who arrived at the front line first.
Carl, is the awakened person from yesterday still there?
After waiting for a while, the voice of scouts came from the communication channel.
Absent...I suspect he has not fully awakened, but there have been signs of awakening.
Prit said in a deep voice.
What is ability.
Carl replied.
It may be related to the intuitive or mental department.
Intuition or spiritual.
Prit's brows frowned tightly.
The so-called awakening is that some of the traits of the body are differentiated, showing some traits that are different from ordinary people.
There are many causes that may lead to awakening. The more common one is the use of genetic modification agents, or the survival instinct is stimulated at the critical moment of life and death, resulting in the unactivated fragments in the gene fragment being dominantly expressed.
Compared with the transformation of mechanical prosthetic bodies with controllable risks, awakening is undoubtedly a thorny road. Although it can bring powerful power, it is not without cost.
However, it is undeniable that awakened people are indeed difficult to deal with, especially spiritual and intuitive. Many abilities are simply unreasonable and unpredictable.
Just like the branch of energy weapons in light weapons!
The group of people were preparing for the second wave of offensives. I felt that the alien species under the subway station had been almost cleaned up by them... Boss, when will we take action?
Prit said calmly.
Don't panic, wait for them to lead the alien species out from below.
It might be a genius idea to draw alien species out of the subway station to concentrate fire, but these people obviously did not realize how big the movement they made and the flaws behind their butts were.
Prit's idea is clear.
There is no need for them to fight head-on with the survivors. They just need to wait quietly for the aliens to come out, and take advantage of the survivors waving their cold weapons and then rush forward.
So what if there are awakened people?
Eating these survivors and aliens who whipped together in one bite is as easy as eating a sandwich cookie.
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Prit's face.
He will teach these survivors a lesson.
Tell them what it means to stalk the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
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