Chapter Ninety-Four: Kidnapping?
"Hit!"
Wang Xin knocked his hand on the table, and a virtual three-dimensional map appeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I received news that there is a company in the security zone coming towards this side, there is no doubt that their target is us, no matter whether the other areas are fighting or surrendering, this battle, we have no way to retreat, how to fight?"
Everyone glanced at each other, and the young man in white looked at Wang Xin and said: "The garbage area is Qin Hunt's territory, we are not good at interfering, you are his woman, we will send people and weapons, how to fight, leave it to you." ”
"Okay, how many of you are there, how long will it take to assemble, at the speed of the mech, in a few minutes, they will come over."
"Two hundred men from each block, equipped with the same equipment as the regular troops, are now being assembled." The young man in white said.
Wang Xin did not shirk or be verbose, she knew that the garbage area had become the first step in the game between the two sides, and the troops that the young man in white said must have been prepared after the "Independent Speech".
It is impossible for the chaotic zone to surrender without firing a single shot, and it is impossible for the safe zone to accept all the leaders, and someone has to stand up and pick up the barrel of explosives, and some people die.
The safety zone picks the garbage area, the chaos zone also picks the garbage zone, the garbage is good, it doesn't matter if it's dead.
Leaving the tent, Wang Xin asked Qingfa in a low voice, "How are you training?" ”
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, you will never embarrass the boss, four hundred people can fight to the death if they come out."
Qingfa slapped his chest, and after speaking, he was a little worried: "I don't know how the boss is, if he is here, we will have a greater grasp." ”
"Hope it's okay!"
Wang Xin frowned, she was in the upper echelons, and she knew that there was a shadow of the Li family behind the Star Club, since the Li family had done something to Noah Xing, the situation on Qin Hunt's side would probably not be much better.
Shake off the distracting thoughts, Wang Xin's eyes are sharp and firm, she is now unable to protect herself, where can she take care of Qin Hunting.
Dark.
Sting!
"The kid is really able to hold on, others fall in less than ten minutes, and he insists on four hours."
"No matter how much he can hold on, he hasn't been caught, even the eldest lady has been arrested, he is a begging, tie his hands, don't make any trouble."
"Hey, infected with neurotoxins, without an antidote, he doesn't have any strength, he can still turn the sky upside down, and he can get it down casually."
In a daze, Qin Zhan heard two voices, and then he was kicked in the waist, he rolled in twice and hit something and stopped.
Syllable!
After the sound of the iron door slamming on, a trace of light disappeared, and a sense of powerlessness struck, and Qin Hunt's world fell into darkness again.
I don't know how long it has been, Qin Hunt was stimulated by the cold, slowly woke up from the coma, opened his eyes, it was dark, and he struggled slightly, but found that he was weak and his hands and feet were tied.
", what's going on?" Qin Hunt cursed in a low voice and sat up from the cold metal floor.
"Don't bother, fight geese all day long, and eventually be pecked by geese, I didn't expect me to have today, God has no eyes!" A feeble voice came from the darkness.
Qin Hunt felt familiar, and when he looked closely, even in the dark, the bald head of the little fat man Lemon was still so bright.
"Why are you here?" Qin Zhan moved over, and said in his heart, could it be that the little fat man also offended someone, and then he was arrested like himself?
"Damn, you think I'm willing? Don't say it's me, none of the participants will fall, it's all here, what the hell, the stars are calculating, and they will catch them all. Lemon scolded and was aggrieved.
When Qin Zhan heard this, he took a closer look, and there were many shadows in the dark, or lying or sitting, there were hundreds of people.
"Damn, hodgepodge, yo, isn't this Dot, you're in too?" There were several pairs of eyes shining in the dark, and after being seen by Qin Hunt, a cold snort came.
Qin Zhan can't describe his mood at the moment in words, is it cool, or is he speechless?
Chatting with the little fat man for a while, Qin Hunt leaned against the wall and pondered, everyone's experience is the same, not long after stepping into the B3 planet, he suddenly fell into a coma, and after waking up, he was locked up here, and then one after another people were locked in, Qin Hunt was the last.
Qin Zhan recalled that when he was waiting for Xia Meng's reverse monitoring, he felt a little drowsy, so he leaned back in his seat, and then, he was here.
People are drinking and making mistakes, he didn't drink his fart, and he **** turned it over?
"What did the Star Club do with the pilots imprisoned?" Qin Hunt tried to gather the strength in his body and asked the little fat man.
"God knows, it is estimated that there are a lot of big people here, and they want to kidnap tickets to make money. Don't waste our efforts, we have specially made toxins, there is no antidote, we don't even have the strength to move. "The little fat man rolled his eyes, if they could regain their strength, would they still let the mermaids eat?
Qin Hunt laughed at it, he felt that the toxins of the Star Club did not have as much impact on him as the fat people.
Including Lemmon, all the pilots would not last more than half an hour at most, but he fought with the opponent's mecha and fled for another three or four hours before he was hit.
It can be seen that the genes in his body can suppress the toxin.
In this case, every time he recovers his strength, his chances of survival are greater, and he has to try no matter what, and he can't give up hope.
After condensing the "qi" in his body several times to no avail, Qin Hunt put his mind on the talent of the cracked ant, the silver tattoo.
The ability to get a tattoo is an instinct that is converted into nutrients for the survival of the body by constantly absorbing the energy that is free from the outside world.
In the picture that Qin Hunt "saw", the cracked ants were in swarms, more terrifying than the starfleet, if there was no silver veins to provide them with energy, how could they maintain their huge bodies and the power to fly in the universe?
On Qin Hunt's body surface, the silver veins flickered slightly, and a trace of power flowed into the muscles, and he could feel that the strength was gradually returning.
Counting to 36154 silently in his heart, the silver lines on Qin Hunt's body disappeared, and with a "bang", the door was opened, and the dazzling light shone brightly, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and two elongated shadows walked in.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you kidnap me, do you know who my parents are?"
"Hey, who do you guys are? In our eyes, it is a group of pigs. The two shadows didn't say much, and roughly pushed the dozen or so players out, and then closed the door again.
"Let me out, let me out!"
"I'm going to federal court to sue you, woo woo......"
The moment the door opened, Qin Zhan quickly narrowed his eyes and took in the scene outside the door.
Metal passages, rough walls, slight corrosion.
Above the passage is an exposed metal pipe, there is a light every fifteen meters, you can see dense cables, and when the door opens, there is a smell of engine oil.
"We're on a certain ship, which should be the lowest level, a place to load cargo and store garbage, and the people who come in are wearing Fifth Fleet clothing."
Careful observation and judgment are important reasons why Qin Hunt was able to survive again and again.