A gunshot rang out, and the Boar Tribal Heavy, who was firing indiscriminately, was blown to the head by a bullet flying from his right hand.

As the machine gunners were killed by the "evil gods" one by one, the firepower network created by the heavy machine guns began to weaken rapidly. The boar tribe, which had been ravading wildly on Mars with this steel behemoth, had finally tasted the first – and the last defeat.

"What's going on in the end?"

"Don't say it, run!"

The two tattooed men sitting in the cab of the heavy truck, although they could not see the situation behind them, could clearly hear the gunshots and screams on the body, as well as the roar of the tank turret when it was terminated.

In order to install a large number of weapons on the carriage, the weight of the tank was very large, and it was for this reason that it was not overturned by the explosion.

But even if the car could continue to drive, the machine gunner in the rear compartment was almost dead......

Realizing this, the two drivers in the car also quickly chose to sell their teammates, and directly pressed a square button next to the dashboard, and the front of the car immediately separated from the rear compartment.

"We'll be back for revenge!" The tattooed man who was steering the wheel shouted a common line of villains, and then planned to turn around and run away.

But no sooner had he turned his body than he saw a certain swordsman appear in front of him, standing in place with seemingly casual movements, resting his right hand on the scabbard —

Bang!

The flying dark red blade nailed through the window glass and nailed the driver's body to the seat, blood spraying wildly from the wound on the front chest, instantly staining the window a blood-red color.

Perhaps because of the stimulus being too much, the members of the wild boar tribe sitting in the passenger seat didn't react for a while, but just turned their heads to look at the driver who died next to them, and opened their mouths to make a confused sound:

"Huh?"

Then, he saw the knife cut through the driver's body and slashed towards his place. But with his seat belt still on, there is nowhere to escape.

Click!

Without hesitation, the two drivers were executed, and Riptide Sam jumped sideways, jumped off the front of the truck, and retracted the high-frequency knife as he landed, and the out-of-control truck tip fell to the ground behind him, and a pool of rapidly expanding blood appeared under the body.

"Good job, boss." Sam laughed, the wrinkles on his face making him look particularly lewd.

"I'm not going to lose." As he spoke, Frankenstein's form emerged from the void.

After easily disposing of the boar tribe's chariot, the two returned to the wreckage of the still burning carriage and began collecting the spoils of the battle.

The rear compartment used to be the location of the tank turret, and a raging fire had already ignited, and the corpses of several machine gunners next to it were roasted by the flames with a "sizzling" sound, and a large amount of oil came out of their skins, like sheep roasted on a shelf.

Of course, for the two present, this bloody scene naturally did not have any effect, and Frankenstein removed the heavy machine gun mounted on it from one of the machine gun mounts, and threw the heavy weapon, along with the bullet box next to it.

Most of the weapons they captured from the wolf tribe were light machine guns, which were naturally not as pleasant as the heavy machine guns of the boar tribe when attacking heavily armored enemies. These heavy machine guns, which use large-caliber bullets, are easy to blow up the jeep of the scientists.

"Do you want it all?" Sam, who was standing in the carriage, said and kicked the machine gun tower next to him.

"Just two." Frankenstein's icy tone seemed to weaken the flames around him.

With the current number of their team, it is useless to ask for a large number of heavy machine guns, and too much weight will become a drag.

"Okay." Sam unloaded the heavy machine gun, slung the heavy gun on his right shoulder, jumped straight off the car, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Keep searching." Frankenstein said.

After losing Lin Chi, Frankenstein naturally became the leader of the team, and quickly analyzed the current situation with the cold logic of the virus:

Unlike the wolf tribe, which is outnumbered, the wild boar tribe should take the technological route. If you can find the base of this tribe, you can undoubtedly greatly improve the combat power of your team.

Now all we have to do is find the location of the boar tribe's station.

Frankenstein dragged a relatively intact corpse out of the carriage, reached into the other's pocket, and pulled out a small metal object like a car key from the guy's body, like some kind of sensor.

"Did you find anything good?" Sam leaned over curiously.

"Start positioning, and set off in half an hour." Frankenstein said coldly.

……

The player "Chogokin Blade" is dead!

The player "True Silver Sacred Sword" has died!

The player "Clothes Pole" is dead!

Player "Ghost Blade Masamune" is dead!

The squad "Master of Weapons" has been annihilated.

A system prompt for another squad to leave the field appears in the sight of all remaining players. This game of Martian ruins has also entered an advanced stage.

By now, twelve teams had been wiped out, and they had fallen in front of the steps of the tribal challenge with hatred. And when the rest of the team arrives near Mount Olympus, it will definitely set off another bloody storm.

All remaining players are well aware that the real war has just begun. But that brutal war will soon be over......

"You have to speed it up."

A guy covered in black ash continued to trek through the huge cavity underground, at this time, Lin Chi's protective suit had been completely dyed black, and in the dark cave, it played the effect of "optical camouflage".

- When he pressed the button on the back of the Abyss Guardian F93, a chip popped out of the robot's back. But Lin Chi had just picked up the chip, and before he could take a few steps, the robot exploded directly.

Fortunately, this robot, which has been guarding underground for hundreds of years, may have been damp with the explosives inside, and the power of self-explosion was not great, so Lin Chi was lucky to save his life, but he was still blown up to ashes, and he directly changed from an Asian to a "black".

While heading towards the depths of the cave, Lin Chi lowered his head and looked at the chip in his hand, which looked like it should be plugged into a computer, but he didn't have a computer in his hand at all, and he didn't know where to find a usable computer nearby.

Therefore, we can only move forward and take one step at a time.

Lin Chi stuffed the chip into his backpack, and with the special effect of the "War Horn" that had not disappeared, he continued to chase along the imprints on the ground, looking for the secrets hidden in the underground caves.

Following the marks left on the dust all the way forward, passing by the location where the robot appeared just now, Lin Chi ran out for about a kilometer, and in the aperture of the flashlight, several corpses that had also turned into dry bones appeared.

Like the few corpses they had encountered before, the flesh and blood of these corpses had long since disappeared, leaving only gray bones. But this time, Lin Chi saw a tablet with a silver shell lying flat next to one of the corpses.

"Huh?"

Although he didn't know if the computer that he hadn't used for many years could still be turned on, Lin Chi walked over quickly, picked up the computer, reached out to wipe off a layer of dust on the screen, found the power button on the side of the case and pressed it.

As he expected, the computer's screen didn't light up. But the text of the item's introduction lit up in front of his eyes:

Model X-102 "Ship of the Gods" laptop.

Item Class: Fine.

This computer is not damaged and can be powered by any energy source, but it can only be used for half an hour.

"Get on board, lad? Our equipment is absolutely reliable. You say this computer is too short-lived? Nonsense, other computers have been scrapped long ago if they haven't been turned on for so long, okay? ”

- Any energy source?

After reading the introduction of the items of this computer, Lin Chi groped around from his backpack, took out the Ark reactor, and began to look for an interface that could be connected.

Obviously, the developers of this computer did not expect that someone would use a nuclear reactor to power the computer, and there was no place on the computer that could be connected to the Ark reactor. But even then, it's not completely out of the question......

- How about trying "wireless charging"?

Thinking of this, Lin Chi tried to put the Ark reactor on the ground, and then put the computer on the reactor, and the text prompt of "system start" suddenly appeared on the originally dark screen.

"Is that really okay?"

Seeing that his charging method of "rushing to the doctor in a hurry" actually took effect, Lin Chi was also a little surprised for a while, and then quickly returned to normal, sat directly next to the computer, and connected the chip he had just picked up to this square tablet with a very retro appearance.

The content stored in the computer, there is nothing worth caring about, Lin Chi opened the file manager, read the data stored in the chip, and the imaginary text document did not appear, instead there were a large number of high-fidelity voice files.

Those files are regularly named, with F-001, F-002, F-003, ...... In this order, there are as many as twenty in total.

After turning up the volume of the computer to the maximum, Lin Chi decisively opened the first file. Two seconds later, he heard a rustling noise.

"Hey, hey?"

A man spoke in a thick, nasal voice, as if he was testing a microphone, and when his voice stabilized, the rustling noise finally disappeared.

"Okay, okay, now it's time to start recording. Well, the future me, hello! This is Federik's audio diary, it's too dark to take videos, and it's too ugly with an infrared camera, so leave it at that......"

"I know I can't forget what happened today for the rest of my life, but if I have Alzheimer's, maybe I can remember it when I hear this? After all, it's just amazing, I'm working on an incredible development project! ”

"We're a Mars expedition from the United States, and we're excavating under Mars, a lava plain with very fragile rock formations that can quickly open huge cavities with high-powered excavators. We were also worried that the rock formation above would collapse, but as long as we excavate it, we can strengthen the rock layer above! ”

- Could this so-called "Mars expedition" be the predecessor of scientists?

Listening to the excited male voice in the recording, Lin Chi fell into deep thought. If these guys are really scientists, they can prove their previous inferences.

As for why the technology of scientists has become backward, perhaps the answer can also be found in the recording:

"What, you forgot why you came here to do this? Let me tell you, for the glory of the United States of America, of course! ”

"Well, the foreman is glaring at me, so I'll go to work first. That's all for today's diary. ”

The "Federik" who spoke seemed to have forgotten to mention the date and time of the recording of this diary. After listening to the first recording, Lin Chi also decisively opened the second recording and continued to listen to the audio diary of this "scientist":

"Good morning, this is yourself - that is, me, Federik! I woke up early today, and the foreman hadn't woken up yet......"

Speaking of this, Federik secretly lowered his voice: "The underground environment is very harsh, but we don't need to wear protective clothing at all, the temperature here is similar to the spring in California, and they even created an 'artificial sun' to adjust the biological clock of the workers, which is really intimate!" ”

Hearing Federik's recording, Lin Chi couldn't help but complain: "Scientists still have this kind of black technology? ”

- If the level of science and technology reaches the level of being able to simulate the Earth's environment under Mars, it is absolutely impossible for "scientists" to be unable to return to Earth. Needless to say, they must have suffered some accident to lose their original high-tech and enter their current state.

"The weather is good today, and our excavation will continue, relying on high-energy excavators, it only took us one day to dig out an 'underground city' under Mars!"

- Isn't this too efficient?

Lin Chi soon realized that the technical level of the scientist seemed to be stronger than he imagined, reaching an unbelievable level. Being able to unearth a huge hole in a day is no longer something that can be solved by black technology alone.

However, with such a level of technology, such tablets are still being used. It seems that the science tree, like the two forces in the Organ City, should be a little crooked......

While Lin Chi pondered, Federik continued: "Although the above requires secrecy, this diary will not be heard by others anyway...... Well, I still have to remind my future self what the 'past you' is really doing! ”

"Don't forget that you once came to this barren planet for the good of the United States, and together with other staunch patriots, you transformed this planet into a weapon belonging to the United States of America. Once a world war breaks out, even if the continental United States is flattened by nuclear bombs and reduced to the scorched earth of death. We will also attack from Mars and pour out the fire of freedom on the soil of the USSR! ”

Hearing this, Lin Chi's body froze again, and he was silent for a few seconds before he slowly spoke:

"And this kind of operation?"