After Luo Yang walked out of the door, he took a deep breath.

"Hell ......"

Feeling his agitation subside, he walked towards the end of the hallway.

……

At this moment, the figure of a sloppy man flashed in the corridor.

This time it wasn't him, but a holographic projection.

Because there was no trace of alcohol here after he appeared, indicating that this was not a real person.

……

"Thank goodness you're finally done, and I'm wondering if if I suddenly disturb you in the middle of your journey will cause some kind of irreversible shadow on your physiology." The sloppy man looked at Luo Yang with a grin.

"Then you've really taken a hard time."

Luo Yang didn't stop, just glanced at this energetic holographic sloppy man.

And the sloppy man also kept up with Luo Yang's pace and walked in the corridor.

He smiled and said:

"Friendly reminder, there are already people from the Reformers organization outside, and as far as I know, there are at least twenty or more people on the other side."

"Oh." Luo Yang nodded.

"And what are you going to do?" The scruffy man asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't know, let's go check it out first." Luo Yang shrugged.

"See what?"

"Just take a look."

……

Luo Yang suddenly turned his head to look at the sloppy man as he walked, and smiled weirdly.

"Oh yes, I believe that this reformer organization will definitely pay you a sum based on the information you provide, so I don't plan to pay the service fee for this room today."

"Uh...... What? I don't even know what you're talking about. The sloppy man smiled awkwardly.

But since Luo Yang saw it very thoroughly, he didn't bother to mention this stubble again.

……

At this time, there were still many people still active in the venue outside.

But the focus is no longer on the sexy dancers or the stunners on the shelves, but on a team of transformers who have just arrived.

They arrived here by a modified armored vehicle.

It seems that there is a reason for the name of the Transformer Organization, and all of their weapons and equipment seem to be modified, which can be said to be quite worthy of the name.

After the team of transformers appeared, the atmosphere on the scene did not weaken much.

On the contrary, everyone was able to foresee the possible exciting events that would happen next, so the number of people at the scene did not decrease, but tended to increase.

The Transformers are looking around for their target.

They first found the body of the member of their organization who had been blown to pieces more than an hour earlier, where crows had gathered to gnaw on the stump.

After a week of a quick scan of the venue, the modders regrouped around the armored vehicles and seemed to begin to discuss something.

……

"This guy's visual recording chip has been completely shattered, and no data has been saved."

A militant holds a mechanical cyan eyeball in his hand.

He had taken it from the corpse's mess.

"It's a pity, I've been waiting for him to hang up one day, and I want to bring this pair of eyeballs for my own use, or give them to me? I take it back and fix it, maybe it can still be used. The other asked, glancing at the mechanical eyeball in the other's hand.

"Those who see have a share, let's have one each, right?" This is another modder asked.

"What about us?" The others also asked in a hurry.

……

"Otherwise, these two eyeballs can belong to one of us, but that person wants to invite everyone to have a drink, and we will go back after drinking, anyway, the boss means to ask us to come and see the situation, it doesn't matter if we catch anyone or not, go back and say that the Will people did it, and there will be nothing left."

The transformer with the mechanical eyeball glanced at everyone and asked.

"I think so, in this case I won't rob you, by the way, can I make a small request, I want to drink brandy." Someone immediately chimed in.

"That...... I want whiskey......"

"Forehead ......"

“……”

……

Just when all the modders began to think about what they wanted to drink.

"Bang!!"

The off-road armored vehicle weighing dozens of tons behind them suddenly protruded from this side as if it had been hit by a shell! Then the whole car rolled over!

Yellow sand rolling.

The crowd of onlookers scattered in a hurry.

Before they could react, a third of the twenty modders had been crushed into the ground by the armored vehicle, and the mechanical structure on their bodies might be able to support the weight of the armored vehicle, but their own mutilated biological limbs were crushed in the first place.

Screams rang out.

……

The armored car rolled several times before coming to a halt at the end.

The rest of the modders distanced themselves in an instant, their mechanical structures working, each with their weapons extending from their limbs.

The visuals are pretty cool, when paired with the sand-rolling post-apocalyptic wasteland environment.

……

But it's useless to be cool.

Eggs are not used.

……

Click......

Before the first could pull his metal blade out of his leg, his entire body was torn into two pieces.

He died without even having time to scream.

It is commonly known as death on the spot.

……

And then the second.

The head rolled off his neck for some reason, and his body structure still supported him to stand in place, but the head was already rolling far away.

……

"Retreat!" 、

"Retreat!!"

The leader of the Transformers yelled frantically.

All of their scanning devices simply could not capture the exact location of the attackers.

In the yellow sand raised by the armored car rolling on the ground, you can only see the yellow sand circulating after the air flow after the rapid movement of an object.

On top of that, the members of the Reformers were dismantled on the spot one by one.

There is not the slightest resistance.

……

Bang!

The muffled sound of metal being bombarded kept coming from the yellow sand.

The crowd around them couldn't see what was going on inside.

……

A few seconds later, the voice of the reformer, who was still yelling and directing the battle, stopped abruptly.

……

The whole journey takes only a dozen seconds.

Everyone looked confused.;

There was no sound coming from the sand.

……

It wasn't until about five minutes had passed that the majestic wind had completely cleared away all the yellow sand.

People saw the severed limbs of the transformers in one place.

Death is dead.

But maybe there are some things that can be used, such as mechanical weapons removed from those modders, which can be regarded as relatively high-grade weapons in the sixth district, and because of this, another organization has been created to oppose the modder organization, called the Hunters, whose purpose is to hunt the modders and plunder their high-value weapons and equipment.

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