Chapter 392: Aggrieved Cole
It smells so good......"
"Is this the legendary food from China, and it really lives up to its name......
"Shit! How big are the space props of this guy, it's not enough to put so many weapons and equipment, and he can still bring so much food. ”
Underneath the fortress hall of the Lacanihu Fortress, Cole, the only remaining black man of the Nerakat team, quietly peeked into the outside world, drooling and scolding in his heart.
Lin Yu's guess about his ability is actually a little right, his ability is not pure retreat, but can open up a special space like a bubble on the ground for people to survive, if other people stay in the underground bubble, they also need to consider oxygen and other issues, but he himself can directly absorb air through the thick soil and even monitor the outside world, and his vision can also penetrate the walls of stones and mud.
Because of this, he is a good hand at stealth, assassination, surveillance, etc., but occasionally this effect can bring a little annoyance.
Like now...... Fragrant! It's so fragrant!
Chinese cuisine is already famous, not to mention all kinds of carefully concocted fast-heating Chinese food, the super large self-heating hot pot surrounded by people on the table is simply life-threatening, the unique spicy taste with some unknown spices directly stimulates people's taste buds, causing saliva to unconsciously go crazy, plus he has no food and is hungry and growling, and now he can't help but jump out and risk death to grab a bite.
God knows how big this broken prop master's backpack is to stuff so many messy things with him, and they, like most teams, only think that the finals are also a ring, at least in the city, and they don't have any food and clothing at all, and even if they do, they are space-saving portable foods such as compressed dry food and military food, after all, not everyone has space props, how can they be extravagant enough to pay attention to taste, at most, it will be a temporary hunting and tooth sacrifice.
But now he just wants to fight tooth sacrifices to satisfy his hunger, it's impossible for the prop master, a perverted munitions maniac, to use all kinds of automated weapons to make the entire fortress tight, and his ability also has a flaw, that is, it is difficult to move, after all, his ability is not really to walk underground, but to open up a special place to stay, rather than call it a retreat, it is better to call it shelter, and if you want to move, unless you open up space one after another, you have to be squeezed dry.
"Otherwise, it's better to commit suicide and merge with Malken, and there is still a chance to ...... anyway"
The fragrance is becoming more and more tempting, and it is a dead end at the moment, Cole is getting more and more unable to stay, and mutters in his mouth, but after all, he is still unwilling, and tentatively and cautiously pops his head out of the ground.
Click!
A dense array of guns rang out on the loading.
As soon as the black Cole's head poked out of the top of his head, and his eyes were only half exposed, several teams of robots patrolling around him turned around in an instant, and the dense guns were directly aimed at his head.
The most of these guns are a strange-looking Gatling, and the Tech team, as one of the top teams, has also studied intelligence, and he happens to know this firearm - Metal Storm!
The moment he recognized the guns in the hands of the robots, Cole exploded.
When I first looked at the information, I was shocked enough by the exaggerated rate of fire of these things in advance, which can be described as impressive, although the hands of these robots are not as exaggerated as the prop master has space and equipment to easily hundreds of thousands of ammunition, but it is still possible to shoot tens of thousands of bullets in one body, and there are at least ten of them present, which are enough to bury him alive.
Rumble!
The Type 2 defense robot will not have any unnecessary delay, adhering to the guard orders issued by its master, and the trigger of the gun in its hand is pulled as soon as it finds other creatures, and the muzzle of the gun is raging and burning, and the roar of the bullet and the sound of the Gatling barrel are also connected, turning into a unique low roar similar to the flapping wings of a bee.
Bang bang bang!
There is a special cooperation program between the defense robots, and all rangers armed with Metal Storm are not brainless bombing, but rely on Metal Storm's powerful firepower to suppress cross-coverage and shoot in several groups alternately.
The stone floor was torn off layer by layer by bullets, like obsidian after being struck, and pieces of slices were splattered in all directions, forming a storm of bullets and stone fragments in the entire vestibule of the fortress hall.
It lasted for more than ten seconds, and the roar of gunfire came to an abrupt end because of the realization that the target had disappeared, the wind and rain stopped, and the whole ground was ploughed off a thick layer, with potholes of different depths, and was filled with a special concave surface inlaid by bullets.
"Shet! Fack! Shit! ”
"This madman, do you want to bring so much heavy firepower, is he ready to fight at any time?"
"Millican even dares to let such a madman enter the country to participate in the so-called competition, am I crazy or is the world crazy?"
A perfect interpretation of what a shrunken turtle is, the moment he saw the gun, he shook his wit and subconsciously retracted into the underground space.
He doesn't have the confidence to carry the terrifying firepower of the trick just now, and the awakened are not a systematic profession, not everyone can resist bullets or master the ability to protect themselves, even if they can participate in the finals basically have good physical reinforcement and equipment support, but the level of firepower of the metal storm is probably only barely able to resist the physical awakened, if it weren't for the training he had endured since he was a child and the experience of being a mercenary that made him react in time, he might have really been beaten into slag on the spot.
"No! Even if you die, you have to be a full ghost. ”
scolded angrily for a while, Cole, who had barely recovered, was ruthless in his heart, and looked through the front hall of the fortress to the science and technology team who were having a dinner and eating hot pot in the backyard.
With these robots arranged by the prop master, he is now caught in the urn, and it is impossible to pull out this damn fortress safely, and the only result is to use a resurrection opportunity of the game mechanic to die.
But death is as light as a feather...... No, early death and late death are deaths, since this is the case, then you have to fight for some benefits.
So he decided...... Rob him!
After estimating the distance, the ruthless Cole urged him to finally recover the full dark energy to urge his own ability, and opened up a special underground space in the direction of the backyard again.
It just so happens that this fortress is obviously the structure of a Chinese courtyard, and the dining room is the main hall in the backyard, which is not far from the location of the front hall, emerging from the newly opened special space, taking advantage of the gap when the robot in the front hall did not react, Cole pulled his legs and ran, and he really rushed to the table and raised his hand to grab it, and he didn't have time to see what it was and stuffed it into his mouth.
Damn, I failed to catch up with the stepping point again.
PS:Here's an apology to you.,The recent update has been unstable.,The reasons are quite complicated.,One is that Kavin is also in a low mood and some bullshit things really affect the passion of the code word.,In short, I'm sorry to read everyone.,But please don't worry about the eunuch.,I'll adjust the state as soon as possible.,I can't wait to raise it first.,But I hope to open an automatic subscription to occasionally vote and speak.,All kinds of data are still very important to the author.,Not only because of money.,But stay at home all day., Sometimes you need some positive feedback, and that's the only consolation.
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