Although the players' bodies are not afraid of any attack from this mecha at all.

But they are players and will always be players.

According to the health system and hit judgment set by Qiu Wen, the doomsday mecha in front of them doesn't need any weapons at all, just like stepping on ants, they can crush players to death.

What about the players?

Dingtian is a small shovel, smashed on the body of the Doomsday Mecha, and it does not break the defense at all.

But as long as it is a problem that can be solved by the players themselves, Qiu Wen will try not to come forward.

Because, it's a game.

The player is the protagonist.

……

Henry Wang dug himself out of the soil and lay on the ground panting for breath.

finally calmed down, looked up and saw the doomsday mecha, and lost his mind again.

What's that?

"I don't think you need to be afraid, as a fighter."

"Look at it, it's only surviving on the residual backup energy, and none of the countless weapons equipped on it can be used."

"Stood there dumbfounded, weak, pitiful, and helpless."

The floating shadow of 147 appeared in front of Henry Wang's eyes.

In a demagogic and mischievous tone, he told him about the weakness of the Doomsday Mecha at this time:

"Perhaps, all you need is a miniature missile, aimed at his shiny power core."

"'duang'."

"It's going to be a pile of recycled metal!"

Wang Henry calmed down, listened carefully to the speech of 147, and soon, he understood:

It turns out that this miniature missile that I dug up is a mission item!

Come to think of it, how could the game's designers stuff a monster in the main story at the beginning of the game that players can't defeat at all? There must be a way to crack it.

But he reacted immediately and scolded:

"Fuck you, I don't have a missile launcher, how can I launch a missile?"

"No, no, no, you're underestimating the Empire's technology!"

147 said in a sneering tone:

"You can find a switch on the missile's body."

Henry Wang replied:

"Turn it on and launch?"

"No, open it and you can blow it up."

Henry Wang: ?

Why design such a feature for a missile? Is there anything to brag about?

"So, I'm going to find a way to climb on top of the mech, and then ......"

However, before he could finish his solution, he was mercilessly ridiculed by 147:

"I'll just say that you underestimate the empire's technology, you underestimate the level of destruction of miniature missiles too much!"

"All you need is you to detonate a missile underneath its body."

"'duang', it will, ash ~ smoke gone!"

147 is still exaggeratedly bewitching Henry Wang:

"In a battle, as long as a small robot with a low cost carries such a miniature missile."

"It often works incredible."

"But now the conditions are limited, and we don't have robots."

"Also, let me tell you, when you choose to sacrifice yourself and die, you won't lose honor points."

So you want to be that robot?

Death has not yet been punished?

Henry Wang was excited in his heart, this wave of recklessness!

Missiles ride in the face, how to lose?

……

In the distance, the doomsday mecha stood motionless like a god.

At the same time, many players came back to their senses and finally remembered that this was a game, and the fear in their hearts slowly faded, and they looked at the huge metal giant with a shovel in their hands, eager to try.

They keep asking themselves a question in their hearts:

"That's a boss, right?"

Of course, more players are still struggling in the soil, and there is hope that the shallow burial will slowly rub out, but the players who are buried deep have chosen to give up.

What does it feel like to be buried alive in the earth?

They are now in the best position to speak.

Especially now that it's still raining, the soil and water turn into a mud pool, and the weight on the body is getting heavier and heavier.

The buried players only felt that they were pressed by a huge force, and their limbs could not move, but they could breathe and did not lose blood.

There is no option to reset or commit suicide yet.

Card bug belongs to yes.

As soon as Henry Wang's side moved, many players immediately noticed him.

In the heavy rain, I vaguely saw a little black running towards the Doomsday Mecha.

It's you! Black Whirlwind!

The players' thinking is simple, as long as even one person leads the charge, they dare to follow and join in the fun.

As a result, a little black ran in front, and there were more and more little blacks following behind.

Many people held their own small shovels and shovels, and shouted various words in their mouths:

"Ulla!"

"Demacia!"

Henry Wang was concentrating on rushing forward, all he was thinking about was the missile riding face.

Suddenly, he heard the chaos behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the players who rushed forward like a swarm of them.

Suddenly his blood was surging, and he shouted:

“rua！”

But after shouting, he reacted, he was going to die......

If they all go with him, won't they be wiped out?

Thinking of this, Henry Wang immediately braked, turned around and waved his arm:

"Don't come along! I'm going to die! ”

However, the sound of wind and rain completely drowned out his voice.

However, those players didn't hear it at all, and once the player charged a certain number, it was up to them to decide whether the person in front of them would charge or not.

The player behind will push them forward.

"Don't run!"

In the blink of an eye, the ones behind were already rushing up.

Dozens of "little blacks" held shovels in their hands and charged together, which was still very imposing.

At least when Henry Wang saw them rushing over, he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

When the players who started in the back saw Henry Wang stop, they thought they were waiting for them and ran faster.

"You ...... ......"

Henry Wang turned around, and then ran forward.

Don't blame me for a moment!

In fact, the players are not very fast.

In the heavy rain, the ground was already muddy, and more importantly, the Doomsday Mecha stood up from the soil, which was equivalent to loosening a layer of soil.

The players ran one foot deep and one foot shallow on the ground, but because they were in the strong wind and charged against the heavy rain, they couldn't hear the sound at all, and they couldn't feel their speed, and the wildness in everyone's hearts was stimulated.

And the main thing is that when everyone gets together, everyone feels like they are not running slowly.

But this kind of speed is simply not enough for a doomsday mecha.

"Unknown threat detected, prepare to attack!"

A dull mechatonic sound emanated from the body of the Doomsday Mecha.

But the players did not understand this lingua franca of the empire, and the words they usually saw and heard were all Chinese prepared for them by Qiu Wen.

Approaching the mech, the players didn't feel anything wrong when they heard such a dull sound coming from above.

I thought it was thunder.

It's just that how can this thunder still have electronic sound effects?

However, as soon as the players looked up, they saw a large rusty slap slapping down on them.

Most people's first instinct is to get down quickly.

Only some veteran players who are familiar with the operation, a void sprint, running and rolling, fell out of the range of this slap.

"Bang!"

The metal palm slapped on the ground, and the mud on the ground splashed high.

All the players lying on the spot only felt a push coming from their bodies, and then the picture in front of them instantly turned gray:

You are dead, waiting for rescue or resurrection at the nearest waypoint.

[Honor points have been deducted, reason: death]

Since the launch of the server, it is not that no player has lost blood.

If they have residual health, they can slowly regain health as long as they are out of combat for three seconds.

This is the famous "breathing blood", and the explanation in the game is that their body is a body of energy, and both life and energy bars can be slowly drawn from the void.

But death, this is the first time that a player has died on the server.

The main thing is that during the period when the server was first opened, it was difficult for them to die.

Falling doesn't hurt, drowning doesn't hurt, and most of the animals in the forest can't break through their defenses.

However, the player's first death came in such a dramatic and somewhat devastated manner:

He was slapped to death by a mech.