Chapter 2: The Wheel of Fortune

Under a bridge pillar that was about to collapse in the Stable Area divided into G-class fortifications, in the middle of the night, the sound of explosions in the distance rang from time to time along the dry river, and the air was filled with the slightest stench. Even so, in order to survive, a weak figure had to hide in the dark and quietly look for opportunities, whenever there was friction between the two camps, the opportunity came, and the panicked crowd avoided everywhere, at this time saving life is the first choice, those things that are usually extremely important, at this moment are not worth mentioning. Every day someone dies, and when he dies, someone else takes his "inheritance" for himself.

In the dark corner, a childish voice seemed to be the only trace of life in the dark night: "Hehe, here's the opportunity, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1".

In the darkness of the night, the two figures quickly rushed towards a smoking combat wingman with the help of the light of the cannon fire burning in the distant sky. Obviously, the figure who rushed out was a little hesitant, but it was as if he had made some kind of decision, and now it was the time when the two warring camps were gasping for breath in the distance, and if he didn't seize this opportunity to search for supplies, he might turn off the fire and clean up the battlefield at some point. The figure that rushed out from behind actually caught up behind and rushed towards the wingman at a faster speed.

"Hey! Are you a black rat in a stinking ditch? Grab something with me? Fuck off now, I can still spare your life. Seeing that the figure was not moving fast, the figure in a black formal suit simply stood still, with one hand on his waist and the other hand on the flat end, pointing in the direction of the wingman, there was a trace of annoyance in his tone, and a trace of helplessness that seemed to be ready to give up, even so, the cruel words still had to stay.

"Actually, I came before you, I don't want to hurt anyone, you go" As he spoke, the figure that had been approaching the wingman had now stood on the lid of the chassis, although his back was to the young man in the black suit, perhaps he had long been used to danger and was numb, he did not look back at the intimidating person who was raising his hands behind him. In the deep darkness of the night, the hands under the cloak hide a cold light.

"There are two stray puppies here, not bad" Not far away, in the corner of a dilapidated and unfinished building, there was a burst of gloomy laughter, like a person's throat has been full of holes, and the pronunciation of speech is not very standard, and it makes people feel a burst of hair in their ears.

The young man in black dress who was about to give up couldn't help but smile, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm not participating, you can fight if you want to, I'm just watching the show." After speaking, he pretended to be reluctant and moved two steps to the side.

The black-robed young man on the wingman was unmoved by everything, carefully checked the structure and damage of the wingman, and was even ready to take out the tools from the bag behind him to prepare for hands-on practice and get some parts.

"I didn't expect you two little wild dogs to be quite bold, it's not the first day to do this kind of thing, little wild dogs like you are much more interesting to solve than those rookies, coo-coo......"

"I've killed someone!" The black-robed young man on the wingman suddenly said something coldly. The black-suited boy in the unfinished building, I don't know why, listened to the tone of the black-robed boy. Suddenly, I felt somewhere in my heart, as if I had been struck by lightning, and I began to sympathize with the young man, what kind of mood he had when he first did it.

"I don't like that feeling" The black-robed boy on the wingman seemed to be talking about a sparse and ordinary thing, and the wide cloak shrouded him in a layer of mystery.

The sound of war in the distant sky is getting smaller and smaller, and the air begins to fill the air with a smell of disinfectant, thinking that at this time, the wounded who participated in the war in the distance are evacuating to this side, and the wartime materials can be solved on the spot, in this kind of place where the military must pass, the longer the time drags on, the greater the danger, and it is time to retreat.

"Danger!"

The young man in the black suit at the unfinished building took a step forward, but what he saw was a point of light at the wingman, like a small sun, which suddenly blinded people and couldn't open their eyes.

"Killing? Then you have to have the consciousness of being killed, I wanted to play slowly, but I can't help it, if it weren't for the lack of time, I really want to get my hands covered with red liquid. By the light of the light point, the young man in the formal suit at the unfinished building finally saw the appearance of this person who had been speaking in an unpleasant voice, the middle-aged man, the left side of his face was injured, and he was covered with a biological functional shell, his eyes were like monitoring probes, and there was a cannon barrel on each shoulder, and he could see where the light point just now was launched from, and the iron parts were scattered on his body. There are some parts on the two arms that don't know the role of the function are still slowly turning, where is this still a person, it is simply a humanoid war machine. In this era, especially in some areas, sometimes soundness is a luxury, when people are hungry to a certain extent, as long as they can eat and live, they can fill their stomachs, and they don't know whether the missing parts of a middle-aged man's body are filled into his own stomach or someone else's stomach. However, it can be seen that the middle-aged man is also a ruthless person, and he would rather transform himself into this way than die, and the young man in black dress even feels that living like this is more painful than dying.

"The second generation of attack weapons - Singularity! Are you a Northern Wanderer? Appearing here at this time, it seems that you should belong to the Fourth Army, presumably you are an 'advance dispatch'! The young man said the identity of the middle-aged man in one breath, but the middle-aged man did not affirm or refute him, but it could be seen that the weapon on his body had locked the young man.

"It seems that this time you are menacing, the advance, as far as I know, there have only appeared 3 times, each time you appear, it means that you have given up occupying this area, and you are about to carry out a devastating destruction, and the purpose of your appearance in this position, I think it is to kill the wounded who are about to return, it is really not merciful at all, but a few wounded, it is worth the advance force, I think there are key people in it."

"You little wild dog knows a lot, maybe I accidentally picked up a credit, the middle-aged man who called the advance must know the truth that the villains died from talking too much, as soon as he finished speaking, a point of light appeared in the position where the young man was standing, this point of light seemed to be born out of thin air, with a burst of blindness, the short day disappeared. It's like nothing has happened in this place, and taking a person's life away seems to be as simple as that, without a trace.

"Unexpectedly, you two little wild dogs are not simple, and there are treasures hidden on them, if you hadn't upgraded the detector, it is estimated that you two have really been deceived."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the light point was in the opposite direction, and with the faint light, it was obvious in the dark night that the space was like the surface of the water, with bursts of ripples.

"Short-distance space teleportation device - α transfer, this thing, ordinary people don't have, and every time the device is used because the load is too large, the loss is also very large, and it usually can't be used a few times, I think it should be the garbage left by those who left us away, but how do you get this garbage? But strangely, my detector didn't detect the energy fluctuation after the α transfer was activated, could it be another similar device? "The middle-aged man had a suspicion in his heart, it seems that it is against common sense to meet these two boys today, like this situation, either solve it decisively, or turn around and leave immediately, otherwise according to the probability calculation, there will definitely be an accident.

"In that case, let's try this, it seems that you two little wild dogs will have a way to dodge the general drop point strike, I don't know if you are so 'smart', have you ever heard of the Sky Killing Army's special - Sky Collapse?" The middle-aged man said to the young man in formal clothes, with a hint of mockery in his harsh voice.

"Sky collapse,The use of particle technology to lock on the target to adopt tracking destruction,It is a relatively good legacy left by the Tianhe Alliance when it left,Although the core of particle technology is now in the hands of the wandering army,But it doesn't mean that no one will,And it's not that there is no way to crack it,For example," the black dressed boy said leisurely, it doesn't seem to be the moment of life and death at this time, it's more like an academic exchange and study about killing weapons. As a pioneer who has survived until now, the middle-aged man understands better than anyone else that the more knowledge he has in his head, the more he can produce a more advantageous environment for himself, and it is easier to survive.

Most of the time, because the brain is the key to people, people who generally want to live will not move that part, and the technology at this time, as long as they are willing to control a person's brain nerves, although they can't do the matching degree to reach 100%, reaching about 30% to complete some simple instructions is no problem, relying on the brain installation of the carrier is still beneficial, middle-aged people can also directly let the brain and the carrier to achieve data docking, you can read some information directly, This greatly improved communication, and of course, if the person who installed the carrier for him wanted him to die, it was just a matter of command.

The middle-aged man was not idle, and the barrels on his shoulders began to shrink and deform, turning into a kind of disc-shaped receiver similar to radar, and this is the transmitter that launches the sky collapse. If the initial singularity is considered a space-destroying offensive weapon, then the particle weapon is like a sublimation of the attack, directly targeting a specific target, and the attack is more than a little stronger. At this time, the black-robed young man slowly walked out of the blind spot of the wingman, and he was watching the show there.