"Okay, good ......" Lin Chi was perfunctory for a while, and then cut off the call with the scientist. It wasn't until after this exchange that Frankenstein's voice finally rang out:

"Are you going?"

"it, it's a trap." Lin Chi shook his head.

The guy who can survive on Mars can't be a soft-hearted person, and the scientist who once slaughtered exiled criminals would not be so merciful at all.

According to Lin Chi's inference, if he really went over, the possibility of returning to Earth was very low, and the chance of being killed or captured and used as experimental materials was not small. What's more, completely opposite to the "scientists" who are eager to return to Earth, Lin Chi has no plans to return to Earth at all.

"It's hard to get to Mars, so it's better to have fun here." Lin Chi said with a smile.

"You can arrange this map again." Frankenstein reminded.

"Forget it." Lin Chi said and walked to the inside of the cave, intending to search the location of the Blood Eagle Clan.

Due to the fact that he has to train in other games every day, there are still many maps in "War Paradise" that he has not yet ranked, and before experiencing all the maps, Lin Chi does not plan to repeat the maps he has played.

The whistling wind continued to echo outside the cave, and the huge sandstorm was obviously not over yet, Lin Chi searched in the cave, but before he could find anything, he was disturbed by the squeaking of pigs and rats.

- Are these carnivores hungry?

Thinking of this, he dragged the corpses of two young men from the pile of corpses, opened a small door on the side of the iron cage, stuffed the corpses into the cage, and several pigs and rats immediately swarmed up and began to feast.

"Perverted." Frankenstein coldly commented.

"It's called following the locals." Lin Chi responded.

As a relatively weak tribe, the Blood Eagle tribe did not have good equipment in the station, Lin Chi found several solar panels in the cave, as well as two buckets of fuel that seemed to have been made out of rockets.

The inhabitants of this place should normally sleep in the corners of the caves, on the stone slabs covered with rags, and there is not even a pillow. The oxygen supply equipment in the cave is installed at the entrance of the cave, which does not look like it can be easily moved.

"This thing...... Is it powered by solar energy? ”

Lin Chi walked over to the large machine that was fixed to the edge of the wall, it looked like an enlarged version of a toaster, the outer shell was engraved with the word "oxygen" in Martian script, and the machine's control panel was on the side, but an electronic lock was installed on it.

Lin Chi used the key card of the Blood Eagle Tribe Residency to swipe open the electronic lock of the operation board, and after opening the metal shield, what caught his eye was the operation board that was even more rudimentary than the arcade panel, with only one joystick and two buttons on it, which looked like it exuded a shabby atmosphere.

The principle of this oxygen supply machine seems to be to produce oxygen by electrolysis of groundwater from Mars, although it is not a high-end technology. However, even if it were such a device, it would not be possible to make it with exiled criminals alone.

INTERVIEWER Could it be that these things are provided by scientists? Or is it ......

While Lin Chi was thinking about it, Frankenstein spoke, "The sandstorm has weakened. ”

"yes......"

He replied nonchalantly, and continued to the deepest part of the cavern, looking for props that could come in handy.

Except for some advanced equipment, the way of life of this tribe is no different from that of primitive people. They used iron rods and long knives as weapons, burned fuel for fire, and even the meat they ate every day was cooked with aviation fuel.

This kind of lifestyle can no longer be described as "bad", it is basically no different from death, in Lin Chi's opinion, people here can live for ten years to be considered lucky.

However, the murderous criminals who will be exiled to Mars are basically shot, hanged, and sat in electric chairs a few decades ago, and it is very good to live for ten years......

In the depths of the cave stood a stone "throne", the skin on which it seemed to have been ripped from the body of a pig and a mouse, and behind the throne, Lin Chi saw a slender silhouette covered with a black cloth.

- What's that?

He walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled away the black cloth covering the thing, and then the scene that came into view made Lin Chi rub his hands excitedly:

"I've found a treasure now......

What appears in front of you is not an epic or legendary item, but a motorcycle with an iron gray shell!

Perhaps to adapt to the gravity of Mars, the wheels of this motorcycle are also huge, with black tires full of complex patterns, blood-red eagles painted on the body, and two solar panels installed on either side of the back seat.

At this time, Frankenstein also walked over, and when he saw the motorcycle, his eyes widened slightly: "Very handsome." ”

"Ha, I like that style too." Lin Chi said with a smile.

He bent down to pick up a stone slab next to the front seat of the motorcycle, only to see that it read: "The motorcycle, obtained from the hands of scientists, can work for half an hour using solar energy, and a mailbox can travel for an hour on aviation fuel." ”

The equipment of the Blood Eagle Tribe seems to have been obtained from the scientists, so maybe the scientist camp is not as cold-blooded as they think?

Lin Chi thought for a while, stopped his eyes on the dashboard of the motorcycle, and saw that the pointer of the fuel pointed to the word "F" indicating that it was full, so he smiled and turned to Frankenstein and asked, "Do you want to go out for a ride?" ”

"Where to go." Frankenstein and he looked at him.

"Go to the canyon." Lin Chi opened the map and looked at the goal he had set before: the Grand Canyon in the distance.

Now that the Blood Eagle Clan has been wiped out, although staying here can "survive", it will not be able to win this game.

However, this place can also be used as a safe house, after all, Mars is vast and sparsely populated, and the members of the tribe that came to invade have also been killed by them, and there should be no one for a while-

Lin Chi had just thought of this, but he heard dull footsteps in the passage at the front of the cave. As the sound of the sandstorm was weakening, the footsteps of those people were very clear.

"Damn, I won't set up a FLAG next time......" Lin Chi complained in a low voice.

"Probably a player." Frankenstein, a seasoned gamer, quickly judged the number of people by the sound of footsteps: "There are three of them." ”

- If it was an invasion by other tribes, there should not be only three people. Looks like it's a three-person team that has entered here.

Roughly understanding the other party's origin, Lin Chi also immediately determined the next action strategy, nodded to Frankenstein, and said, "Follow me, and then act according to my instructions." ”

"What do I need to do?" Frankenstein tilted his head to look at him.

"There's no need to waste bullets, just leave it to me." Speaking of this, a meaningful smile appeared on Lin Chi's face.

……

Three guys in gray spacesuits walked into the cave vigilantly, two of them holding assault rifles in their hands, and the one walking at the back was holding an American cavalry saber that was one meter long.

The well-protected spacesuits insulate them from the sounds and smells of the outside world, but they also slow down their movements. The trio slowly entered the cavern, noticing that the bodies were not wearing helmets, and one of them radioed a message to the other two teammates:

"I said, you don't need to wear a helmet here."

The three of them immediately took off their helmets, and the two people standing in front of them were immediately furrowed by the smell of blood in their faces. But the man standing behind him with a cavalry saber in his hand instead had an excited smile on his face.

"Hey ......"

The guy took off his spacesuit, exposed his body in prison clothes to minus ten degrees in the air, took out a few knives from his backpack and hung them around his waist, bared his sharp teeth, and showed a cruel smile.

"I said 'Sword Emperor', aren't you cold?" The two teammates standing in front asked curiously.

"There's player protection in the game, you'll get used to it later." As he spoke, the Sword Emperor with slender limbs pulled out a "Night Demon" carbon steel saber and held it in his left hand, staring at the flashing blade.

As a "special player" who specializes in the use of melee weapons, even in this kind of map, the Sword Emperor still chooses melee weapons. Although the use of guns can crush the local criminal NPCs on Mars, for him, melee combat is the first meaning of life.

- The criminals in this map are all using melee weapons for hand-to-hand combat, and in the eyes of the Sword Emperor, this situation is undoubtedly the best......

Because two friends in the real world learned that they were playing an intracerebral imaging game, they insisted on hugging their thighs. The Sword Emperor, who is usually always in a single row, can only choose to form a team this time, and plans to take these two idiots to familiarize himself with the operation of "War Paradise" first.

As soon as the three of them took off their helmets, they immediately heard a "squeak" sound coming from a corner of the cave.

"Hey, what's that? Is anyone there? The novice player standing in front shouted.

"Silence!" The Sword Emperor scolded his unreliable rookie teammate, then took out a tactical flashlight from his backpack and held it in his mouth, held a saber in each hand, and walked over bent over.

"Come here, watch for any enemies nearby, and shoot immediately if anyone is available." Even if there was something in his mouth, the Sword Emperor's voice was still very clear.

"Got it, got it......" The two men with rifles in their hands nodded, and followed the Sword Emperor to the location where the voice came from.

And then - they saw an unbelievably bloody picture:

"Damn, how did this game pass the review?" After witnessing the scene of pigs and rats eating people, a novice player covered his mouth and almost dropped the rifle in his hand: "This is also ...... Too realistic, right? ”

"I'm going to throw up......" The other person next to him didn't look very good.

"That's the way this game is, you have to get used to it-" The Sword Emperor was talking impatiently, but suddenly he felt his scalp tingle, and an unpleasant feeling of being watched by someone welled up in his heart.

- Someone behind you!

"Murderous" is something that still can't be explained by science to this day. Some say it doesn't exist, but there are also many who claim to have escaped by relying on their mysterious "sixth sense" to detect murderous aura.

At this moment, even in the game, the Sword Emperor still sensed that there was an invisible murderous aura coming from behind. That is undisguised, the malice of trying to take your own life!

He jerked up his saber and quickly turned around on his heels.

When he turned around, he saw a gloomy figure also wearing a prison uniform suddenly standing up from the pile of corpses, and a silver light flashed from his raised right hand. In an instant, he slit the throats of the two rookies behind him, and pounced on the Sword Emperor like a ghost, and the saber in his hand stabbed straight into his heart without any fancy!

I didn't expect the enemy to try to solve himself with a saber, and the Sword Emperor was a little caught off guard for a while.

He took a sharp step back, and the silver-white blade brought out a cold wind that swept in front of his body, and the Sword Emperor, who was extremely experienced in close combat, could even feel the cold touch of the tip of the knife.

"Grass!" The Sword Emperor, who almost had his throat cut, scolded and took two steps back:

"You want to play with me?"

Before the Sword Emperor's words fell, the opponent had already rushed up again, swinging a powerful sword.

"Bell!"

Due to the force, the noise of the two sabers colliding almost caught up with the sound of gunfire. The Sword Emperor's palms were numb, and the "Night Demon" in his hand almost got out of his hand.

The gravity of Mars is different from that of Earth, and the Sword Emperor is still adapting to the gravity here, and his pace has become a little vain. He staggered back two steps, but saw that his opponent's center of gravity was also a little unstable because of the blow just now, so he rushed forward without hesitation and stabbed his saber into the heart of his opponent.

The two knife masters launched a quick white-knuckle battle in the station of the Blood Eagle Clan, and the silver arc of light swept through the air, and even the pigs and mice locked in the beast cage temporarily stopped eating, raised their heads and stared at the two people who were fighting with round black eyes.

"Damn, it's your ...... again" When he saw the other party's name, the Sword Emperor scolded loudly, and reflexively slashed at the opponent's chest, but was blocked by the "tiger claw" in the opponent's hand.

- The Sword Emperor can recognize that the dagger held by the other party's right hand is an epic melee weapon that was taken from his hand, and that knife is one of his favorite weapons, after exiting, when he found that the Tiger Claw Hunting Knife had disappeared from his backpack, the Sword Emperor was also depressed for a while.

Now, the "Countercurrent" who had killed himself was standing in front of him, and the Sword Emperor immediately used all his strength and entered a cruel form with full firepower!

"Countercurrent" did not hesitate to stab again. Faced with the blade piercing his heart, the Sword Emperor completely gave up his defense and strode forward in a desperate stride.

He used the cavalry saber in his right hand to rudely cut the opponent's blade, rubbing the opponent's saber to bring up shining sparks, and the Daredevil's saber in his left hand cut through the air and drew a dark arc, stabbing directly into the enemy's throat!

- This blow will surely kill the enemy!

Just when the Sword Emperor was about to win, a burst of gunfire suddenly burst out in his ears.

Bang!

WITH A LOUD BANG, THE SWORD EMPEROR'S HEAD WAS OPENED BY A 9MM PISTOL BULLET, AND HIS BODY WAS STILL DRIVEN FORWARD BY INERTIA, TURNING INTO DATA FRAGMENTS AND DISSIPATING INTO THE AIR BESIDE LIN CHI.

Seeing the other party's body disappear, Lin Chi turned his head to look at Frankenstein who had just stood up from the pile of corpses, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

"You're going to die, I saved you." Frankenstein uses the simplest of statements to state the facts of what has just happened.

"Well, that's right." Lin Chi nodded, looking at the location where the "Sword Emperor" disappeared with palpitations.

It seems that the Sword Emperor has also conducted a lot of training in these days, and his skills in using saber fighting have improved a lot. Lin Chi could see that if Frankenstein hadn't helped him just now, he would probably have been stabbed to death by the Sword Emperor.

- If it weren't for the iron head and the saber alone, the Sword Emperor might become a super star player......

Thinking of this, Lin Chi laughed and turned around and walked towards the motorcycle.