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How, how, how can this be?

The huge body like a pig is like a ball floating and calm in the Xiangjiang River. Hong Qingsong was dumbfounded and looked at the battleships that were leaking and leaking everywhere and sinking rapidly. There is also the huge whirlpool stirred up by the rapid sinking, which is dragging the soldiers of the system desperately to the bottom of the water, whether dead or alive.

Because of the martyrdom, the unfortunate martyrdom, the incredible martyrdom. Three thousand system troops, five system warships, all annihilated! It's just, it's just...... The unlucky ones have nowhere to be justified.

Will the system design of the warship not take into account the factor of martyrdom? Although the relationship between space cannot be completely eliminated. But...... If one is destroyed, it will explode, and if five ships explode, the chain reaction will explode together...... Hong Qingsong didn't know what to say.

I only felt a mouthful of blood pressure in my throat, and I couldn't swallow or spit it out......

He wanted to find someone to vent, but there was no one around him except himself; He wants to curse God, but this is the game shijie, he is the sky, and scolding the sky is scolding himself.

was depressed and aggrieved, and in a trance, he suddenly noticed someone approaching. Swinging awkwardly in the water, he turned around, and saw a player leaning over: "Da Shao, what are you still doing in a daze?" Let's swim, hurry ashore. ”

"We're running out of people. If the NPCs in the city take the opportunity to rush over, we will be embarrassed. I don't want to kill myself, and I don't want to be caught and tortured by NPCs...... What a shame! ”

Cut, what's the matter, see how panicked you are. Hong Qingsong glanced at the player contemptuously, he had a remote-controlled bomb in his head, of course he didn't panic.

However, after thinking about this player's words, he still swung his arms and legs like a fat pig and swam towards the shore with his system skills. Although this player is timid, what he says makes sense. Although he was not afraid, the collapse of the fleet could be seen throughout Lingling City.

In case the NPC is caught, the danger is small, and the ugly is big. And yourself, when have you ever been afraid? came with such a menacing momentum, but because of an inexplicable explosion, he walked away...... What a shame! In any case, we have to get back to the field and save face!

While plucking the water, I wondered, what else could I do?

Although his body is huge, because of the buoyancy in the water, coupled with the system skills, he is not slow to move forward. It didn't take long for it to approach the shore downstream, and the east gate was only a few hundred meters away.

Seeing that he was about to get off and go ashore, he summoned the remnants, called for rescuers, and Jihua, who continued to besiege the city, did almost the same.

Suddenly, the soles of his feet sank, and his huge body was dragged into the water. "Gollum ......"

The river was dim, not to mention that it was late at night, Hong Qingsong couldn't see anything clearly, but he knew that someone was plotting against himself from the bottom.

He struggled, but could not hold back the enemy from coming. Covering him from head to toe with a huge fishing net, he dragged him slowly towards the middle of the river. The fishing net was entangled with Hong Qingsong, making it difficult for him to reach out.

This is...... Ambush? Or was the NPC's revenge accidentally encountered by itself? Although Hong Qingsong was arrested, he was not flustered, thought about it for a while, and issued a suicide order. Don't want to save face, don't want the field first, and the son of a daughter can't sit down!

After one accident after another, Hong Qingsong decided to be conservative.

But...... One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds...... After the command was given, there was no movement.

Damn, damn Hong Eighteen, just let him do the one thing of managing the suicide switch, he won't be able to do it well! Went to the toilet? Still asleep! When I go back, see if I don't ...... Hong Qingsong thought indignantly, until he was dragged by a fishing net and emerged from a hole.

He suddenly realized that the suicide switch weishenme was not working......

It's not that Hong Eighteen didn't press it, nine times out of ten he has already pressed it, but it didn't work.

How so?

Looking at the fishing nets on his body, it is obvious that there are a lot of wires in them; But more importantly, it was the iron cage on his head.

In the local dialect, it is called a halter, which is put on the mouth of cows and horses when they are working to prevent them from eating crops indiscriminately.

It's just a halter, what's the use?

Of course it worked, the suicide bomb in his head was triggered by radio waves. Such an iron cage can effectively shield electromagnetic signals of a considerable wavelength.

This, what the hell is this a coincidence? Or was it premeditated? If it's a coincidence, then I'm so unlucky tonight that I have to stuff my teeth when I drink saliva. If it was premeditated, Hong Qingsong really didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that within his line of sight, there was any conspiracy against him that he couldn't discover. It's never been the only enemy who has been played with by themselves!

By coincidence! It must have been a coincidence!

But he soon learned that this was not a coincidence.

The boat is an iron cage fish breeding boat, the middle of the boat is empty, and an iron cage is installed underneath, which can float in the Xiangjiang River and raise fish with live water. There were a bunch of seriously wounded people lying down on the ship......

Suddenly seeing these, Hong Qingsong thought that this lifeboat was raging in war, and the boat was wandering on the Xiangjiang River, trying to rescue the people who fell into the water, but accidentally saved himself.

Until, the trawler who operated the trawler put down the pulp, dropped anchor, and turned around, Hong Qingsong's eyes suddenly rounded. "Yes, yes, it's you!" Screaming at the top of his voice, "How, how, how? Aren't you supposed to be in the Grim Reaper's space? ”

Recognized Dugu Fu.

In fact, Dugu Fu is still very careful, still covering his face. But his image impressed Hong Qingsong last time, and he was still recognized with his face covered.

Dugu Fu didn't speak, and walked to the fixed and firm Hong Qingsong, "Brush!" He took out a sharp knife, grinned, squatted down, and inserted the knife through the gap in the halter, from Hong Qingsong's pig's head.

The scalp was sliced open, the skull was cut open, and the brain and blood gushed out. "Ahhh

This rhythm, this direction......

"How do you know? How would you know?! He said with a bloody face.

Although the last suicide was obvious, he was not worried about leaking. After all, it's a federal secret, and who wouldn't have to dissect their brains and find out the real cause of death without knowing it?

Unexpectedly, he met the wonderful flower Dugu Fu.

Dugu Fu didn't answer, and at the same time as the operation, he sprinkled some good medicine to treat the injury, returned the blood to Hong Qingsong, probed his hand into his brain, and found something with blurred flesh and blood for a while. "Tsk, that's all it takes to do surgery."

"Ahhh You enter the Reaper space, get the Reaper phone, and then come out ......"

"No, no, it can't be! It's simply impossible! Who are you? Who exactly? Hong Qingsong was hysterical and trembling, he finally understood and figured it out.

But after I figured it out, more doubts came to my mind.