691 Desert Ambush
Early the next morning, a team of four people set off towards Mount Olympus.
Lin Chi drove the cobalt-blue shelled Marine Power Armor, Frankenstein rode a motorcycle, and the vehicle used by Riptide Sam and Crazy Evan was the off-road vehicle that was taken from the scientists.
Unlike the last dispatch, the vehicles they were driving this time had been improved by Frankenstein.
Sam, who was driving, glanced at the demolition expert who was sitting in the back seat fiddling with the bomb, turned on the radio and asked, "Boss, can you lend me a motorcycle?" I really don't want to sit with this asshole. β
"I don't want to." Frankenstein unscrewed the accelerator as he spoke, and a large amount of white smoke erupted from the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle.
"It's okay, it won't be long before we reach the volcano." Lin Chi, who was standing in the power armor, continued to control this war machine with his own mind.
Although he didn't know what the current situation of the other players was, in Lin Chi's opinion, there should be no other team that would be better than their current equipment.
At present, the only player who can compete with them is probably Carol's team, speaking of which...... Who exactly is Carroll's teammate?
Lin Chi thought as he slowly walked through the orange desert, following a few hundred meters behind jeeps and motorcycles, guarding against enemies that might attack from behind.
Sunlight is once again shining on the land, adding a touch of temperature to the icy sand. Scavengers from various tribes have also reappeared in the wilderness of Mars and began to collect all kinds of waste materials for their tribes.
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When they saw Lin Chi's team, several scavengers immediately hid far away, and they didn't mean to get close at all. It was as if they had brought their own "aura of fear" and dispersed all the scavengers in the vicinity.
"The people have fled." Frankenstein whispered.
"It's just right, there's no time to waste time with them right now." Lin Chi said with a smile.
There is really no need to waste bullets and energy on waste pickers. Fortunately, those guys were very self-aware and didn't rush up to their deaths.
However, in such a situation, it is necessary to be more cautious:
"Be careful, someone may ambush us." Lin Chi reminded Frankenstein who was walking ahead.
- Despite successfully dispersing nearby scavengers, their team is also very conspicuous in the desert, and if they are encountered by other players, they will encounter a great chance of being ambushed.
It was precisely in order to avoid being caught by the opposite side that Lin Chi would choose to follow three hundred meters away. Even if Frankenstein is killed, he is sure to "take revenge" on his teammates.
The four-man team made its way through the bleak desert and past the wreckage of several burned ships, and continued towards Mount Olympus.
Despite being farther away from the Sun than Earth, the thin atmosphere of Mars makes the sunlight not dim, and as the day comes, the temperature in the desert soars to about 20 degrees, making it almost like two worlds compared to night.
Of course, even if the temperature rises, you have to wear protective clothing to survive here......
Looking up at the earthy yellow sky, Lin Chi piloted the Landing Team Power Armor, leaving huge semicircular footprints on the sand. Just as he was taking a comfortable "walk", Frankenstein's voice came from the headphones:
"There's an ambush."
With the sound of Frankenstein's voice, a rapid burst of gunfire rang out in the sand three hundred meters ahead, as if there were enemies hiding in the sand, and suddenly began to shoot at the two cars in front.
It's a pity that this level of attack alone...... Naturally, it is impossible to kill the three people in front.
"I'll be there in a minute." Lin Chi said and turned the power of the power armor to the maximum, like a blue comet passing through the sand, soaring towards the location where the gunshots rang out.
With the almost unlimited power support of the "Ark Reactor", he didn't have to worry about the energy of the power armor at all, and decisively started the jet engine behind the armor, rushed out of two hundred meters in two seconds, and appeared next to the two cars in an instant.
Several players hidden in the sand, as well as the mass-produced T-800 retinue they carried, appeared in Lin Chi's sight, those guys were all wearing camouflage of the same color as the sand, and their faces were protected by protective shields, showing bewildered expressions.
In addition to various firearms, the weapons in their hands included light grenade launchers and rocket launchers. It seems that the original purpose of these people was to ambush a team of players in the desert who were going to participate in the Tribal Challenge.
If they run into other teams, their ambush is likely to be successful. Unfortunately, these unfortunate people chose the wrong target to attack -
A rocket took off from the launch tube and flew towards the off-road vehicle driven by Sam, Lin Chi's power armor suddenly blocked in front of the off-road vehicle, and sprinted forward with a seemingly reckless action, and actually used the arc-shaped armor on his shoulder to directly block the flying rocket.
Bang!
The armored version of the rocket that changed its trajectory and landed on the sand and exploded into a cloud of dust, leaving the player who had just fired the rocket dumbfounded and even forgot to load a new rocket.
"You didn't make it through the armor." Lin Chi sneered.
- Aside from the fear of stun guns, the protection of the Marine Corps' power armor is flawless, and naturally it is impossible to be killed by the old bazooka of the twentieth century. As for the various guns and grenade launchers in the hands of others, they can't pose any threat to power armor!
Buzzing......
Power armor flew through the desert and replaced the drill in its left hand and began to spin at high speed, creating invisible vortices in the thin air and slamming into the sand below, piercing the body of one of the players who was still lying on the ground.
"Uhh
The player screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood, but the pain lasted less than 0.2 seconds before being forcibly stopped by the "sudden death system".
Seeing his comrades turn into data fragments and ascend directly to the sky, the production T-800 continued to fire, while the remaining three players stood up and ran in the opposite direction, trying to get out of the attack range of the power armor.
However, it would be naΓ―ve to want to get rid of the power armor with just your feet.
The circular saw sliced through the other player's hazmat suit, easily breaking through the fragile skin and muscles, and then severing the bones - the player's body was slashed in half before the "sudden death" was triggered again, kicking him out of the game and cutting off the pain signals he could feel.
"Damn, that's not fair......"
Realizing that they were facing an impossible opponent, the remaining two had already begun to scold their mother. Their complaints didn't last long before they were put to an end by the weapons carried by the power armor.
Subsequently, the prompt for the squad to leave the field also appeared in the eyes of all other players, as usual:
The player "Big Banana" is dead!
The player "Free Man" is dead!
The player "VAN-like" is dead!
Player "Fujioka" is dead!
The squad "men's locker room" has been annihilated.