Chapter Eighty-Five: I'm Hungry

In the second plot world, after dozens of air and space warships and hundreds of mecha from the thirteen legions of the Iron Fortress came to the center of the Pacific Ocean, they relied on electromagnetic connection technology to form a huge air base at an altitude of thousands of meters.

After forming the high-altitude base fortress, Tony and Lawne immediately stepped out of the mecha and came to the dormant chamber that had been allocated for a long time to rest.

Although the Iron Fortress Base was the first to come to the Pacific Central Theater as the first march, in fact, their mission was only comparable to that of scouts, just to observe the real-time situation of the behemoth, so as to notify the major bases and the federal government in time, so that they could make strategic deployments and preventive measures in advance.

Here, as long as there is no large-scale riot of the behemoths, it can be said that everyone in the base fortress is in an absolute state of security.

And the official directive of the Earth Federation Government~Government is basically the same, after all, the Federal Government~Government is not stupid enough to be that kind of thing, and wants to let the combat power of the Steel Fortress Base fight against the many giant beasts hidden in the deep sea.

War is imminent, but it is still some time before it actually comes.

After nightfall, the base fortress sent hundreds of small probe aircraft to begin to scan the area around the Pacific Ocean, and there was no wind and waves on the sea surface in the middle of the night, and the silence was terrible.

At this moment, Tony and Lawn, who were sleeping in the oxygen supply dormant chamber, only felt a sudden vibration on their left wrist, and after quickly waking up, a picture suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, an abrupt voice came into their minds.

"The 3891st instruction of the main god space is issued: In view of the precious belongings of the reincarnation of the main god, in order to relieve the tension of the reincarnation in the reincarnation world, the main god has specially developed an entertainment project for the daily pastime of the reincarnation."

"Walker's World, where you can see the growth and experience of a real person in the world of nothingness, maybe every reincarnation can find the same or similar imprint from Walker's body, watch the live broadcast: yes/no? (Friendly reminder: Walker Turner, the protagonist of this entertainment, has the real memories of an adult, and what kind of innovation will he do in this world when he returns to the backward era, to the long-lost infancy?) If you are interested, please look forward to it...... )”

"Entertainment? Walker's world? ”

After receiving these brief descriptions from the main god, Tony and Lawn, who were lying in the dormant warehouse, frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then reached out and clicked the "YES" button on the virtual light curtain in front of them.

At the same moment, Matthew and Logan from the Shattered Dome Base in the second plot world also received the same information...... Every place in the world, every surviving reincarnation is no exception.

Of course, a certain group of people in another place also instantly heard this voice of the Lord God that was very different from the usual one in their minds.

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In the first plot world, a dilapidated city stands in a barren desert, and the yellow sand sweeps the entire sky, covering the city in a gloomy landscape.

In a remote corner of a dilapidated building in the city, a group of more than a dozen people were squatting together, each with a pale face, and even a few people's eyes began to be a little dazed.

"Hu ......" "Hu ......"

The whistling wind and the yellow sand lapped against the window, and from time to time someone looked up expressionlessly, but after a second, they returned to their dead faces.

Everyone's body couldn't stop trembling slightly, their lips were dry and white, in just a few dozen hours after coming to this world, they had already experienced everything that a normal person might not be able to encounter in a lifetime, from panic and anxiety at the beginning, to fear and pessimism, until now......

They are utterly hopeless and numb!

In their eyes, this world is undoubtedly a game designed by the devil, in order to make them gradually fall into despair and unable to extricate themselves, and now ...... The one in control of the shadows has done it, so there is no value for them to continue to live.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, flesh and blood~ hope, although they are still alive, they are no longer much different from dead.

The whistling wind and the beating of the yellow sand continued, but no one continued to look up, and everyone lowered their heads, as if waiting for death to come.

"Bang bang ......" "Bang bang ......"

But after more than ten minutes, a strange sound suddenly came to the ears of everyone who was squatting on the ground.

Gunshot! That's gunshots!

Hearing the gunshot in such a place, everyone who was squatting on the ground knew very well in their hearts, and everyone's dead faces finally gave birth to a little blood, and more than a dozen people raised their heads one after another, and their dim eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's something else......" A slightly older, middle-aged white man jerked to his feet.

"Reincarnation?"

A woman's voice trembled and said, "That's other reincarnations, they have guns!" ”

"They have guns!"

The woman's words made the crowd boil suddenly, and everyone stood up one after another, asking in disbelief: "Do they have guns in their hands?" Are they here to save us? ”

"I don't know ......"

The woman shook her head and responded, "But I know that as long as we keep up with them, I can survive......"

"Custer, there's someone ...... here"

But before the woman could finish speaking, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came, interrupting her next words, and at the same time as a slight footstep sounded.

The woman, the older middle-aged white man, and everyone of them hurriedly turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a white young man in a white research uniform suddenly poking out at the top of the stairs.

Immediately, another middle-aged white man with a taller figure walked out from behind the young man, with a white skull printed on his T-shirt on his chest, and various weapons such as grenades, guns, and ballistic knives hanging on his body.

Frank heard the surprised voice of the white young man and slowly looked up at the crowd above the staircase.

After pausing to look at them for a moment, Frank patted the white young man on the shoulder and whispered, "Killian, let's go up." ”

The white young man Killian nodded, and followed Frank to the group.

"You ......"

The woman at the front of the crowd looked at Frank and Killian in surprise, and asked in a trembling voice, "You are also reincarnators?" ”

Frank just nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

"Your ...... Is this a gun? The thin middle-aged white man beside the woman suddenly asked.

"Yes."

Frank nodded again, squinted slightly at the thin middle-aged white man for a moment, then looked down at himself again, and then slowly said, "You want these guns?" ”

"Yes...... Not ......"

The thin white man nodded at first, then immediately shook his head, and then replied, "We want to go with you." ”

"Come with us?"

Frank's squinted eyes slowly opened, glanced at the group of weak people, and shook his head very decisively, "No, I can't take you with me." ”

"Why?"

The thin middle-aged white man's face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "We have no weapons, no food, and we can only wait for death and save ...... if we continue to stay here."

"No!"

Interrupting him, Frank shook his head again and said in a cold voice: "I have no obligation to save you, if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself." ”

"But ......"

"I'll leave you some weapons." Frank interrupted him again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Frank turned his head to look at Killian beside him, opened his mouth and said, "Leave them the few pistols you don't use, and unload the magazine." ”

As he spoke, Frank quickly reached out and took the two pistols from his waist and a miniature submachine gun from his back, and after unloading the magazine, he threw them at the feet of the woman and the thin middle-aged white man.

"Bang bang" landed a few times, and Killian also threw the two pistols at his waist.

"I left you the weapon, I will put the magazine at the staircase, if you want to survive, you can only save yourself."

Glancing at the people in front of him, after saying this, Frank glanced at Cillian, tightened the magazine in his hand and said nothing, then turned around and walked downstairs.

Killian followed.

The two of them came to the corner of the staircase, and only then threw the magazine they had just unloaded to the ground and continued on their way.

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When the figures of the two disappeared completely, the thin white man and the woman and some people hurriedly picked up the guns at their feet, and after picking them up, they hurriedly ran towards the corner of the staircase.

A crowd gathered at the top of the staircase, and the emaciated white man and a few others quickly put the magazine back into place, when the woman's voice sounded again.

"Now that we have weapons, as long as we can find enough food, we may be able to survive these last ten hours and return alive."

"yes......"

The thin white man nodded and said with a smile, "We have hope of surviving." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thin white man who was rubbing his head and rubbing the gun suddenly raised his head, glanced at the people around him, and finally stared at a young girl, quickly raised his right hand holding the gun, pulled the trigger, and shot the girl in the chest.

"Bang ......" "Bang~~~"

The bullet entered the body, and the girl covered her chest in disbelief, and then fell weakly with a "poof".

"Neil, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the thin white man suddenly pulled out a gun and shot the young girl, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and after two or three seconds, the young woman was the first to react, grabbed the thin white Neil's collar violently, and asked angrily.

"I ......"

Neil didn't care about the woman's movements, stared at the bloody chest of the fallen young girl, the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a hideous and terrifying smile, his tongue licked his dry lips, and said slowly: "I'm hungry." ”