This Game is Too Real Chapter 270

   Chapter 270 Who is the official name for serious players?

"...It's too late to say it, but it's fast. I did this and that, and then I threw out a dagger, hitting the front door of the iron can, and it was caught off guard! Then I seized the opportunity and pulled out the fuze, The six grenades exploded in unison, engulfing me and him in the blasting fire!"

   Forum.

  The Battlefield Atmosphere Team is vividly describing his heroic performance in battle, and he doesn't take death seriously at all.

   is not the same as an edge stroke.

  The fringe guy would be sad if he didn't bring his teammates back, while the battlefield guy was indifferent to the death of his good brother [My Darkest], and was only interested in researching various ways to die.

   The last time he fought the Bone-biting Tribe, he made a self-detonating fuse on his clothes that would trigger all the grenades, but the looters were too flooded, so he had no chance to use it.

   This time he finally found a chance to use it, but it made him dance with excitement.

   It's just that Naihe's Battlefield Atmosphere team's language skills are average. This story has been told for a long time, not to mention the players, even the cloud players are confused.

   Debt and big eyes: "What is it and what is it?"

  Master is so proud of me: "If you laugh, Master will watch your performance quietly."

   Canyon Fleeing Mole: "I have a question, how did you blow up the armor that the 37mm armor-piercing bullet didn't penetrate, how did you blow it up with a grenade?"

   Elf King Fugui: "Yes, I was just about to ask, and what the **** is a tin can? Power armor? Or riveted plate armor like Bucky?"

  Ye Ten: "What's the name of the new monster? I'm actually more concerned about this."

  Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Hey! No one cares about Lao Tzu? It's ruthless!"

  Irena: "Okay, I can't be online for three days, thank you for your hard work. (funny

  Quanshui Commander: "Okay you, stop bragging, I've seen it all! Your grenade gave people a shave, and the hair didn't hurt. (Squint eyes

  Makabazi: "Hahahaha, true!"

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Fuck, spring?! You came down too? (surprised

  Quan Shui Commander: "Isn't it normal for me to come down? The intensity of the fourth wave of offensive obviously exceeded the standard. Obviously, the plot killed it."

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Hey, I thought you LYB would definitely be able to come back alive."

   Spring Water Commander: "Go away. (white eyes

   All 125 players were killed.

   There has never been such a tragic battle since the "Wasteland Online" opened the beta test.

   In particular, many talents have just obtained the game qualifications and have just experienced how real the so-called "100% real virtual reality game" is for a long time, and they are made real by the game.

  Bibimbap: "+1, during the 4th wave of the offensive, at least 20 creepers broke into the building where our Class C arrived... How the **** did they fight?"

  Baiyin's father: "Our class A is not even worse, there is a blood-locked shovel! Damn, if it wasn't for saving my good eldest son, why wouldn't I give it for nothing."

  Silver Hand: "Get the **** out of you, the authenticity of your own dishes has something to do with Lao Tzu!"

  Silver Sword: "That's right! It's as if you wouldn't give it for nothing without us."

  Father of Silver: "%#&@!"

  I'm the darkest: "Okay, stop arguing, who do you suffer from me? I've just been online for less than 6 hours, and it's still dark and I'm offline again, and I was mocked by that dog in the field! T.T"

  The edge of the water: "Hahahaha, I have to say one thing, you are really miserable. (Laughing and crying

   Such a large-scale battle is a topic in itself, and almost everyone has posted on the forum, some crying, and some scolding mothers.

   But more, or discuss a few new xenomorphs that have never been seen before in the campaign.

   Especially that tin can.

  The two factory directors of No. 81 Steel Plant have been muttering, how could a 37mm armor-piercing bullet ricochet, and the penetration depth of 100 meters is almost breaking 100!

  Aer I want to go to the toilet: "That's outrageous!"

  Ward's athlete's foot Levine: "If only I could get a piece of armor and study it!"

  WC really has mosquitoes: "The dishes are over, wait for a while, and I will show you the latest research results.

   Ya'er I want to go to the toilet and ask: "Hehe."

  Ward beriberi who Levin: "Blow you!"

   In addition to the tin can, there are several other alien species that the players have never seen before.

  Although the official did not update the alien illustrations in the database, and did not give the official names of several new monsters, it is naturally difficult for the small players with big brains.

  What is the official name?

   Serious players who remember the official name?

  Does anyone remember the official names of skateboard shoes, vampires, and OBMA?

   Based on the information discussed on the forum, Brother Fang quickly summed up the information cards of the new version of the alien species, and summarized them in a guide post.

   It is convenient for players to discuss and communicate.

  【Butcher: Some people call him "fat man", he has extremely thick fat, high blood volume, no armor, strength is close to 9, size: L. The threat coefficient is between the gnawing and the crawler, the attack method is similar to the gnawing, the temper is very bad, the special ability is suspected of throwing companions, especially be careful that it stands with the martyr, the martyr will become it grenade! 】

[Plague Giant: Nicknamed "Roshan", "Giant", countless flesh and blood stitches all over his body, five-story building, his face is bigger than a balcony, his legs are as thick as bridge piers, but he moves slowly, and his abdomen and head have two mouths, one large and one small. , which can produce gnaws in action, attributes: ? , size: EX. The threat coefficient is unknown, it is suspected to be a siege unit, the weakness is unknown, it is recommended to attack by fire, which can cause real damage! 】

  [Rotten Knight: The prototype is power armor. The rusty armor is covered with creep. It has extremely high blood volume, defense, speed, and strength. It is good at close combat, and its level is suspected to be level 60. The weapon depends on the situation, most of which are the same chainsaw as the T-10. Size XL, nicknamed "The Great Sword". 】

[Queen: She looks like Medusa in ancient Greek mythology, her whole body is covered with dark red fungus, tentacles the thickness of an index finger float on her head, her shoulders are wide and her waist is long, her lower body is like a skirt, and she has no leg structure. Squirting through the tentacles beneath the skirt-shaped clump, it leaves a dark red plaque on the ground as it moves. Its attack method is unknown, the threat coefficient is unknown, size: L, nicknamed "Sister Braid", "Sister Aunt", it is suspected that it has a strong dominance over the surrounding aliens, maybe it is the "Commander Tower" of the tide? 】

   "...In addition to more forms of xenogeneic species, there are various indications that those slime mold xenogeneic species seem to have a certain degree of 'intelligence' under the tide."

"In terms of tactical choices, they did not rush forward, but launched multi-stage, high-intensity offensives. They knew how to use cannon fodder to consume ammunition, and then use high-health units to cooperate with massive light units to push forward, and at the same time cooperate with high-mobility units to detour from the side. ."

   "Although this is not a particularly clever tactic, with their numerical advantage, it is still not to be underestimated!"

   "The real cruel battlefield, I'm afraid there will be a decisive battle in the future!"

   "We need more powerful weapons and enough shells!"

   68th Street.

   Located in the temporary command post of the street shop, Chu Guang, who had finished the battle meeting, was browsing the official website of "Wasteland OL" on the tablet.

   I have to say that these players are all talents, and their actual combat experience is hidden in those exchanges and discussions.

   Some people are responsible for supplements, some people are responsible for arguing, and some people are responsible for summarizing!

   He was worried about what to name the aliens he had never seen before.

   No, there are ready-made ones.

   "I'm so sorry."

   A smile appeared on his tired face, Chu Guang swiped his index finger, tapped twice, and copied and pasted the text in the post to the database on the official website.

  I saw that the dog plan was updated, and there was another chatter on the forum.

   means nothing more than one.

   They discussed the content for a long time, and they were both planned and prostituted by the dog!

  The corners of Chu Guang's mouth twitched upwards.

   At this moment, Xiao Qi's voice came from his ear.

   "Master, it's already two o'clock in the morning, you'd better rest early."

   There was a hint of concern in that voice.

  Chu Guang put the tablet aside and rubbed his dry eyes.

"understood."

  The tide has a certain degree of intelligence, and it will use tactics flexibly, so they will not wait until the large troops are all crowded into a group, and then launch an offensive towards their own positions.

  Especially the round of air raids last night should make them afraid. Intelligence is their advantage from evolution and their weakness.

  If his judgment is correct.

   There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

   Six in the morning.

   As Chu Guang had expected, about 2,000 gnaws first passed through the large ruins and arrived at 68th Street.

   They seem to be planning to stop the front-line sappers from continuing to build their defenses, but unfortunately they lost their last chance last night.

  Streets were leveled out into a clearing, and large pieces of concrete debris were moved to bypass roads to limit the width of the battlefield.

  The menacing army of predators just collided with the defense line that the players had built all night.

   In particular, they came at the right time, just in time for the peak period of the day and night shifts for players. Players who have not been offline will not be offline. They threw away the shovel and pickaxe, picked up the rifle and returned to the back of the bunker.

   In addition to 600 players online, there are nearly 200 guards.

   The two thousand or so gnaws rushed forward and seemed to be menacing, but in the face of the sudden burst of steel fire, they soon turned into corpses.

   by the window.

  Makabazi, who was squatting at the window, glanced outside and said with a tongue-tied voice.

   "Hey! Why are all the gnats here? What about the big guy who discussed it on the forum for a long time last night... What the **** are you?"

   Looking at Mosquito and the two-meter-long gun barrels and brackets that the two cute newcomers moved into the room, Makabazi was stunned.

   "Recoilless cannon!" Mosquito laughed, "Carl Gustaf imitation version! Fires 88X250mm shells. At present, I have designed two types of armor-piercing and high-explosive, with a maximum penetration depth of 350mm homogeneous steel! Powerful!"

  Makabazi counted with his fingers and was shocked.

   "Fuck?! Can you penetrate the Tiger Style?!"

   Mosquito rolled his eyes.

   "Nonsense, the tiger style is an antique from World War II. It's not a dynasty thing, so don't compare it?"

  Before the composite armor came out, use the "Monroe effect" to damage the target's armor-piercing bullets, bully the tank and play like a game.

   Don't say it's tiger-style, even if the mouse is coming, he has to kneel.

   Not even modern.

   By the end of World War II, many tanks even simply "run" because they couldn't hold armor-piercing bullets, so that the use of armor was once a clamor, and there were thin-skinned and thick lighters everywhere.

  Anyway, if you don't wear clothes, you can wear it in one shot, so it's better not to wear clothes, at least you can run faster.

  The principle of the armor-piercing projectile itself is not difficult. Through the energy-forming principle of the conical charge, the high-temperature and high-pressure metal jet is focused into a line, so that the internal pressure is concentrated at one point and penetrates the enemy armor.

  Because the centrifugal effect will weaken the power of the metal jet, the shell is usually stabilized by the tail and fired from the rifled barrel.

   The advantage of this kind of armor-piercing projectile is that the armor-piercing ability of the shell will not be attenuated by distance. Whether it is at a distance of 100m or a distance of 1000m, the penetration depth is basically the same. Unlike the 37mm "heavy lance", the 100-meter penetration depth can barely break 100, and the 1000-meter penetration depth can be scraped directly.

   In terms of fuzes, there are previous experiences that can be used for reference. Mosquitoes directly skipped the mechanical fuzes of the World War II era and switched to piezoelectric fuzes. That is, a piece of recycled piezoelectric ceramic is installed on the warhead, and the pulse current generated by the piezoelectric reaction is used to detonate the detonator, thereby exciting the metal jet.

  Compared to Factory 81, which focuses all skill points on gun barrel and material technology, Goblin Technology focuses all skill points on rocket and explosive technology.

   Including propellant and charge, the mosquito guy has almost evolved to an expert level.

  Although many recipes are stolen from the Internet, mosquitoes can be considered a genius in a sense to be able to make these things in wasteland.

  Makabazi swallowed and prayed silently in his heart.

   I hope he can honestly sell furniture in reality and don't do anything out of the ordinary.

   At the same time, not far from the roof of the building.

  Wanus, holding a telescope in his hand, was looking at the clock tower several kilometers away, and the bridge pier under the clock tower, which could only be seen in a silhouette.

   "The cloud of spores is spreading to both sides..."

   "Those aliens seem to be planning to detour."

   Chu Guang, who was fully armed, narrowed his eyes.

   "Have you tasted the sweetness?"

   "Perhaps," Vanus continued after thinking for a while, "the previous battle may have made them realize that we have enough firepower to attack our position head-on!"

   Chu Guang had already considered the circumstance of detouring from the side.

   Hunter squads composed of awakened ones are scattered on both sides of the position, searching for creepers and tyrants in the area.

  There are very few routes to choose from in the wasteland, and it turns out that those fruiting bodies are not as pervasive as the spores they release.

   Survivors will feel tricky when faced with obstacles, and they will also feel tricky.

  In addition to creepers, it is difficult for alien species such as gnaws and butchers to climb over obstacles such as cliffs and ruins. They can only use human ladders and step on the front to force them up.

   And this also led to their large troops being limited to the main road of the Changling elevated wreckage.

  Chu Guang: "The skirmishers that spread along the branch can be handed over to the awakened ones. I sent at least 200 people to help them trim their branches and leaves."

  Vanus glanced at the guy unexpectedly.

   He is now more and more certain that Vault 404 is populated by officers from the People's Federation era, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why their martial virtues are so abundant.

   This is not uncommon.

   There are ordinary people in the shelter, as well as elites from all walks of life.

   Even in the early years, the legion had some origins with them, and even some of the equipment was inherited from that prosperous era.

   However, that was all two hundred years ago.

   The grey-green cloud slowly moved forward and had already touched the edge of the defense line.

  Chu Guang instructed his players to set up a fire in the ruins and use fire and smoke to disperse the rancid spores.

  Although there is no evidence to prove that doing so can weaken the combat effectiveness of the alien species, it can at least make the visibility of the frontline soldiers higher.

   In the gray fog, a rusted power armor appeared.

  The rotten heavy armor was covered with dark red mushroom creep, and it carried a huge chainsaw in its hand, advancing with heavy steps.

  The murderous aura and oppressive feeling rushed towards his face, and the guards squatting behind the bunker swallowed involuntarily.

   The instinct of the creature tells them.

   This monster is very strong!

  Only the faces of the players showed eager expressions, and the difficult bosses had the meaning of challenge, and bullying the predators all the time has the meaning of wool.

  Mosquito asked Makabazi to give up his seat, excitedly instructing his younger brother [Deadly], who had just taken over, and set up the recoilless gun by the window.

   "Quick, quick! Get on the HEAT!"

   Makaba was stunned.

   "What, what is HEAT?"

   Mosquito hadn't even opened his mouth, when Chasing Soul next to him said impatiently, "Armor-piercing bullet! Just the cannonball with a pipe in front!"

  The wooden box is opened.

   The two of them carried the cannonball one after the other and fed it into the barrel from behind.

  Makabazi subconsciously ducked a few meters to the side, and crouched in front of the other window, daring not to get close, but to watch from a distance.

   He is not afraid of death.

   But if you are killed by your own people, that would be a big loss!

   Mosquito ignored him, excitedly turned the handle on the rear winch, closed the trigger located at the rear of the gun barrel, and pulled out the safety pin.

The    barrel was aimed at the power armor.

   commanded his life-threatening gun barrel, and the mosquito standing aside picked up the telescope to measure the distance, and shouted in a low voice.

   "200 Yard Ruler!"

   "Fire!"

   Thick smoke and fire foam spewed from the rear of the gun barrel, and the 88mm caliber shell burst out, stabilized by 6 fins, and shot straight at the power armor.

   Seeing that the shell was about to hit the target, but just as Mosquito clenched his fists excitedly, the "Corrupted Knight" raised his right hand holding the chainsaw.

   Between the light and the flames, people can't see clearly!

  Everyone saw a black shadow flash past, and the menacing rocket was cut in half by a chainsaw.

  Makabazi: "What the hell?!"

  Deadly: "Just kidding?!"

   Soul Chasing: "What the hell?!"

   Watching his proud work being split in half, the mosquito stared straight, wishing his eyeballs would fall out of his sockets.

   What kind of move is this?

   Chopping rockets with a knife? !

   Since armor-piercing projectiles rely on metal jets to kill, the projectile's flight speed is not high, and the armor-piercing projectiles that are split in half are equivalent to misfires and have no effect at all.

   The scarlet eyes locked on, and Mosquito felt a chill on his body.

   Although there was a distance of two or three hundred meters, this distance gave him no sense of security at all.

   "Change bullets! Quick, quick to change bullets!"

   The two little brothers in the room were in a hurry, and another cannonball was stuffed into the barrel.

   Loading, aiming and firing in one go.

The    shell was fired at the power armor like a javelin, but the result was the same as before, being cut in half by the chainsaw.

   A shout came from downstairs.

   "Fuck, mosquito, can you do it?"

   "Why did you both have duds?"

   Mosquito said angrily.

   "Fuck off, is this a **** dud?"

   Gray-green smoke wafted from under the heavy helmet, and a hint of sarcasm seemed to be written in the scarlet pupils.

   In his opinion, these humans are helpless.

   The thick armor stepped forward, and in the ruins behind him, more alien species began to emerge from the gray-green dense fog.

  The rotten knight raised the one-meter-long chainsaw in his hand and waved it forward, a dull growl from under his armor.

   That voice seemed to say—

   "Kill them all!"

   As if hearing the horn of the charge, the crawler behind him let out a long howl of excitement, and threw his sturdy and powerful limbs to run forward.

   The tall tyrant also took a step forward, and together with the gnaws beside him, he strode forward.

  The machine guns deployed on the nearby buildings fired first, and swept toward the surging waves frantically.

   The players and guards squatting behind the cover clenched the weapons in their hands, and their nerves were tense.

"coming!"

   At this moment, a series of explosions that broke through the sound barrier suddenly came from the air.

   The rotten knight standing in the wave was about to step forward, but its chest seemed to be hit by a truck, and its whole body shook violently.

  Black blood spurted out from behind him, and a large piece of mushroom creep fell from the armor. The iron can looked down at his mighty breastplate, and the scarlet light leaking from the gap in the helmet shrank slightly.

   A big hole was blasted out of the breastplate of the equivalent 400mm homogeneous steel!

So fast!

Where did the    attack come from?

The    crack spread along the hole, revealing a large piece of dark red flesh, the decayed knight quickly raised his head and looked forward, looking for the source of the attack.

   But before it could raise its head, there was another explosion that broke through the sound barrier.

   A long nail was directly driven into its forehead, and its head, along with the helmet and shoulder armor, was smashed into pieces!

  The rotten knight fell heavily to the ground.

The speed of the    wave's advance was obviously a bit of a pause. Although the aliens' footsteps did not stop because of this, the formation was obviously chaotic.

   There has always been some kind of power that ruled them before, and now the halo brought by this power has collapsed with the fall of that power armor!

   Standing on the roof, Chu Guang calmly put away the Gauss rifle in his hand.

  Two original "Spike" tail stabilized bullets, with a chamber speed of Mach 5 and a kinetic energy of 140,000 joules, designed for anti-armor.

   Not to mention the aging power armor, even if it is a new armor that has just left the factory, it is impossible to stop it.

   To be on the safe side, Chu Guang did not save the precious original ammunition. He shot one shot in the chest and the second shot in the head to ensure that the slime mold fruiting bodies in the armor were destroyed as much as possible.

   Originally, there was one shot left for the lower body, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore.

   In the distance, a shrill roar came from the thick gray-green fog, which seemed to be venting his anger.

  Chu Guang looked up, but unfortunately, it was difficult to judge its specific location and distance because of the many tall buildings.

   Is that the "Queen" in the mouths of the players?

  According to his observations and speculations, the mother hive cannot conduct real-time command of every alien species, otherwise why would they come from the city center? It would be a terrifying number to directly summon the gnaws in every building.

   And it's hard to guard against it!

   In short, the ontology of the wave is not the slime mold fruiting entities such as gnawing and crawler, but the "routers" that can drive the slime mold fruiting entities and provide them with information services.

   The rotten knight he killed earlier was one of the "routers", and his "status" in the slime mold society was probably similar to that of the Thousand Commander.

   And that "Queen" might be the commander!

  Chu Guang ignored the voice for a while, and lowered his head to overlook the battlefield downstairs.

   stretched out his index finger, and he tapped on the helmet.

   "Artillery group, starting 500 meters in front of the position, Xu Jin barrage suppresses the street."

   "Anti-aircraft gun, push the barrel down for me!"

   Excited shouts came from the communication channel.

"receive!"

The    mortar position opened fire first, whizzing across the battlefield, bursting with flames on the front position.

   The fire and shrapnel of the explosion cut off a vacuum in the middle of the wave, and this wave of offensive was cut into two sections abruptly!

   At the same time, the two quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns on the roof began to fire towards the entire line.

The   20mm high-explosive bombs poured out in an instant, washing from the front line of the battlefield to the rear, and the blasted debris even flew into the back of the frontline players' bunkers.

  On the ruins there are only a few crippled crawlers and tyrants, as well as gnaws still struggling on the ground.

   The players who were squatting in the forward position looked at them with green light flashing in their pupils, as if they had seen the experience packs of residual blood.

   "Avenge the spring!"

   I don't know who was the first to shout out, and soon a series of voices sounded.

   "Kill!"

   "Ulla!"

   "Ouch!"

   The charging whistle blew.

  More than 500 players rushed out of the bunkers, holding their bayonets, brandishing shovels, hatchets and mace, stepping on the gravel road that was scalding hot with gunpowder and killed them.

   They used the most primitive and direct method to pierce and chop the alien species on the position into flesh.

  The black blood and fungus blocks formed a thick swamp. Vanus, Vaders, Kevin and other legion prisoners standing on the roof watching the battle were dumbfounded.

  Kevin looked at Vaders and whispered something.

   "...are they really blue jackets?"

   Vaders' Adam's apple moved.

"may be."

   On the other side are the young officers of the guard team, who are also looking at the same emotions at the moment, their blood is boiling, and they want to stand with the residents of the shelter and fight side by side.

   It's not just morale that is contagious.

   and the will and determination to fight.

  Chu Guang reached out and tapped the helmet lightly, calling softly.

   "Little Qi."

   That energetic voice came from his ears.

   "Here, Master."

  Chu Guang: "Did you film it?"

  Xiaoqi: "It has been edited! Do you need to upload it now?"

Huh?

   Are you so sensible?

  Chu Guang had a satisfied smile on his face.

   "Pass it on."

   Recording the highlights of the players in the game is also one of the important tasks of planning a tyrant.

   What's more, the video can also be used as a promotional pv.

   When two happy things are added together, isn't it double the happiness?

   After the battle, Chu Guang asked the wrench to count the casualties and ammo consumption.

  Because of the saturated firepower coverage before the battle, the players who rushed up were mostly just making up their swords, so apart from the minor injuries of the three bruised feet, there were no serious injuries.

   consumed more than 11,000 bullets, 66 88mm mortar shells, and 270 20mm high-explosive shells. Although the expensive cost is painful, the money has to be spent.

  Steel and gunpowder washed almost the entire street, and the killed aliens piled up on the ground into a hill.

  Chu Guang suddenly remembered the report Heya had read to him before.

   According to her research, the fruiting bodies of these slime molds, in addition to organic matter, are quite high in elements such as sulfur, nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

  Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn't help thinking.

   "It would be great if these corpses could be used."

   Not just as an active substance.

   Even turning them into fertilizer.

  Let them rot here, or get picked up by slime molds for recycling.

   Regrettably, the mutated slime mold has a certain toxicity, and directly burying its fruiting body in the soil will not enhance the fertility of the soil, but will make the rhizomes of the crops in the field necrotic and diseased.

   At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly thought that both Jushicheng and Honghe Town seemed to have special nutritional paste making skills, and even the gnawers squeezed out the nutritional paste.

  If you can make a nutritional paste from different species, wouldn't it be possible to inactivate the slime mold while retaining its nutrients?

  In this way, if the synthetic nutrient paste is poured into the soil, will it produce an effect similar to organic fertilizer...

   But then the problem comes again.

  Nutrition cream itself is a kind of food…

   Aware of the blind spot of this operation, Chu Guang fell into contemplation.

  In this case, why not directly incorporate the nutritional paste into the recipe?

Just when Chu Guang was thinking about how to get some loot other than resurrection coins from these slime-type aliens, in the thick fog several kilometers away, one after another gnawed corpses, dragging the corpses. They are carried into an abandoned building to feed the growing hatchery.

The    flesh-red creep has taken on a hint of dark red and spread to the outside of the hatching room, filling the entire corridor.

   Standing by the window in the corridor, a tall figure stood, his scarlet pupils stared at the tall building to the north, and the tentacles floating behind him trembled slightly.

  It got angry.

The cilia on the    Creep wriggled, as if ripples of anger spread, and the alien species gathered around it let out restless growls.

   Killing intent rises in the thick fog.

   There was a clear and strong anger in the hoarse voice that kept repeating.

   "...purify..."

(Thanks to the book friend "Fanjing" for the reward!!! The number of words in the update yesterday was a bit too much, and I was too anxious to upload it, so I didn't have time to write the end of the chapter, I'm sorry... By the way, I did it last night Nightmare, I was rushing drafts in my dream, and I accidentally uploaded the outline when uploading, and I woke up on the spot. But the most uncomfortable thing is not that I was typing in the dream, but I couldn't remember what was written in the dream at all T.T… …)

   Push a friend's new book, "I Unlock a New Career in Quarantine", the old author's new vest, recommend it~~

   (end of this chapter)

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