Li Zhijue, who played PUBG as a zombie siege, picked up the drone he made, and a background music sounded.

"UMP9 drone!"

"With very low-skill controls, you can play a game of in-bracket physics."

A UAV with a UMP9 sandwiched in the front of the fuselage slowly took off under Li Zhi's control.

"And there is hardly any sound, with a silenced submachine gun can be said to be very IMBA!"

"The fuselage carries 80 rounds of ammunition in addition to the magazine, can fly for two hours, and has a long standby time!"

"Then I'm going to find an enemy and let him taste the power of my new invention!"

"Who would be so lucky?"

Li Zhi muttered marketing phrases he learned from the market and controlled the drone...... Fly along the ground.

Obviously, this helicopter, which has only one main motor, cannot fly too high.

If 10 centimeters above the ground can also be counted as flying.

…… It's still okay to fly higher, but the noise is a little scary.

It is estimated that before he touches others, he will be beaten down.

It doesn't have to be low, but it's also secretive.

Li Zhi silently controlled the drone and flew back.

Forgot to install a camera.

After defeating the group of ghouls, Nayako sat down under the tree with her knees crossed, surrounded by three corpses facing different faces.

In politeness, I won't describe too much of a girl's emotional drama below, even if it's an evil god, and now it's a cute eagle boy.

The gunfire from Shabu had not stopped, but had become much stronger.

It is estimated that someone touched it and persuaded it.

Ninety-four thousand one hundred and twelve black goats knock down the Dire Crutch with S12K.

The Bassatan Iron Cloth Shirt knocked out the Dire reading glasses with the M16A4.

Bad persuasion.

Shabu and Basatan were both under the top of the hill, lying in the grass.

I don't know what gave Nordens the courage to run straight down from the top of the mountain.

Maybe it's because I've tasted the sweetness of persuasion before, or maybe it's an honest person.

Anyway, the Dream Master Quartet had died one before, and now two had fallen, and the last old man seemed to want to go back.

It lay on the ground, dressed in an auspicious suit, but it also seemed to be one with the environment.

However, when it glanced at everyone present, it said in its heart, "Farewell." ”

I can't afford to provoke it.

Why are there so many people on this slope?

In addition to the black goat and Basatan, the three cars that Shabu and their team drove, in addition to the one that exploded, there were two deep divers lying under the other two cars.

Mr. Ke also stayed down there.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you.

When Nordens stared at Mr. Ke, Mr. Ke was staring at it.

Its eyes were full of supplication, and unlike the majesty of the eternal presence of the Lord of Ralaye, it now only supplication.

Nordens knew that if he pressed the trigger in his hand, he could kill the group of fishmen there.

And Shabu will inevitably find a way out of the two choices.

One: Looking for the person who fired the shot, because of the existence of the Gili suit, maybe Nordens can get out of the way.

Two: Look back at the place where the shot was shot.

Then you can see two salted fish lying under the car, unarmed.

Almost slaughtered.

If you watch the replay of the whole game, you can understand how aggrieved Mr. Ke is now.

The place where they landed first was occupied by two teams, and when they landed, the others already had guns in their hands.

That's that little lake in City Y.

Startled, Mr. Ke waited for the fish to flee in a hurry.

In order to distract the enemy, they were divided into two teams.

One of the teams ran straight to shore and was lucky enough to find a two-seater jumper.

Then they plan to go to City Y to search for guns.

Before entering the city, suddenly there were gunshots from the tall buildings.

Dissuade from leaving.

Then they intend to go to the garden/retirement home.

Just approaching, the garage outside, the three floors inside, and the two floors of the building gunshots rang out in unison.

Dissuade from leaving.

They diverted to L City again.

When they arrived in City L, all the doors were closed, and there was no gunfire.

With caution in mind, this group of fugitive fishmen prepared to search from the houses on the coast.

It saved their lives.

When a fish enters the door and finds that the gun on the ground is still there, and the bullet is gone, a certain nerve tenses.

After shouting a long string of wah-wah-wah-wah, his teammate jumped into the sea with him in tow.

At the same time, the sound of a grenade explosion was heard from the house behind them.

The only possession they had on them was two grenades.

There was nowhere to go up this time, so the two fishmen simply swam to the beach below the nuclear power plant and cautiously observed whether there were any people at the nuclear power plant.

Then a ship came over the sea and flipped in front of them with a graceful drift.

Praise be to Allah Cthulhu!

If it weren't for the fact that their master father was still crawling on the ground and crawling outside Y City, they would have thought that Allah had blessed them with some kind of magic.

And then they died.

Cthulhu and his other diver spent almost a day in the water, looking at the two men on the map and tossing and turning halfway through the map, giving up hope for them.

He always took advantage of the night to work in the dark, wanting to go to Y City to search for something, so when he and his divers were wandering around Y City, a car passed by outside Y City.

Gunshots rang out from the house above them.

God knows what the Lord of Ralaye was frightened at that time.

The man who fired the gun revealed his bearings, and in the next second, a Mini14 hit it in the head.

The gunfire stopped.

The man was taking the pills.

As if anticipating some kind of danger approaching, he ran away with his fish-men, directly to the right of City Y.

Then they saw a jeep!

As they rejoiced and tried to drive the car away to search for something, two pairs of lights approached in the distance.

Mr. Ke hurriedly got under the car, and its fish-man also got next to Mr. Ke in the same way.

Those two cars...... Obviously overloaded with one car for five people is already the limit, but these two cars combined carry thirteen people.

There was a woman in the car swearing.

“…… Others have just given birth to only a few taels! Look at your pile of ......."

"One hundred and six hundred and seven! The speed of the convoy is so fast that you can't even walk! ”

"I was so scared that the old lady thought that these two cars would have a flat tire, and none of the thirteen people in the end could run!"

Then they saw the car parked on the side of the road.

"Elovi! You go drive that one! ”

The black goats with names and surnames are all Shabu's early works, and the IQ of the black goats back then was much higher than now.

That's like this group of idiots who are fed with Sanlu milk powder, and they will only use scattered bullets.

So, Mr. Ke, who grabbed the chassis of the car, got on the hell train with his little fish-man.

Only now will there be an affectionate eye contact with Nordens.

Nordens read a lot in its eyes, though it couldn't understand what disaster had made Cthulhu, who was supposed to be king, what he was today.

But.

With a silencer on the sniper rifle, it decisively could no longer shoot decisively.