Chapter VIII. What a fast knife!
Tall mechs lead the way in front, while players chat in the back.
The topic has changed two, the first discussion is Kenneth's knife, this is the first item from the NPC, but the appearance is a little too ugly, and Kenneth has no chance to test the knife, so he can only wait for the actual combat to test.
They then discussed the game's physics engine, which so far was too realistic for players to scratch their heads, as no major manufacturer had this kind of engine technology.
But what excites them the most is the task they will face next.
First battle!
Of course, what they care about is not real fighting, they have no qigong and no special abilities, they don't have any fighting skills, and real people are no different from gangster fights.
The key point is mecha warfare!
Is there a mecha for the waste starmen who kidnapped the wind speed? Who is better in the fight with the executor? If they win, will there be a chance to bring back the mechs on the other side?
If Wu Que knew the voices of these players in the cockpit, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood would be spit out:
Are you a cabbage when a mecha? Still want to pay one back?
He was able to get this old-fashioned agricultural B550M mecha himself, and the garbage mountain where he used to live suddenly collapsed, and it turned out that there was an abandoned agricultural mecha buried underneath.
Even if the Waste Star can dig up a mecha, they won't even think about using it. One is where the mecha is out of order, and it is basically impossible to repair it under the condition of a waste star; The other is the shortage of energy, and Waste Star does not have a factory to produce high-efficiency energy bars to supply mechas.
If he hadn't picked up the base hub and obtained a bioenergy replenishment method from ET7424, Wu Que would not have kept driving this B550M agricultural mecha.
"ET7424, have you located that player?"
"The other party has stopped moving and is gradually approaching, and the soldier's 'wind speed determines the height of the skirt' data has not yet been returned."
"What does data reflow mean?"
"If a player is killed, their stats will be returned to the base hub."
"That's not dead yet."
Wu Que suddenly stopped communicating with the center of the base, he slapped the central control screen, turned off the engine, and the surroundings were quiet for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, faintly from afar, there was a quarrel:
"Don't fucking touch me, fuck off, *****......"
"What a stupid game, I'm so *******"
There were a few roars mixed in, and even the clanging of metal.
Wu Que heard it, of course the players also heard it, and several people couldn't help frowning when they heard it, and couldn't help but start discussing in a whisper:
"He's scolding so dirty, do you think NPCs can understand it?"
"It should be incomprehensible in terms of grammatical structure...... bar. β
And the hamster captain had already made a move when Wu Que stopped, he climbed up to a relatively high garbage heap on the side, and drilled up the steel jungle of scrap metal, and he could already see the situation in the distance.
At this time, he slid all the way down, stopped in front of the players, and said hurriedly: "I can see clearly, not far away, a total of three waste stars, are hoisting the wind speed." β
"Hang up?" The recovery air conditioner stood beside him, muttering quietly, "The taste of the waste star is so strong? β
"Where did you think of it?" Captain Hamster rolled his eyes, "They're still building a fire, it looks like they're going to eat people!" β
"At least the wind speed is still alive, we have to hurry up and get on the task, or the target will die...... You don't want to see your first urgent mission fail, do you? "What Windy City Rose said sounded strange, but everyone agreed.
"But the NPC didn't take the initiative......"
The Giant Carp King looked at Kenneth as he spoke, asking for Kenneth's opinion. But before Kenneth could speak, Captain Hamster had already rushed to say:
"What NPCs do you want? What NPCs do you want? β
"Have you ever seen a novice village kill a hare and ask an NPC to do it first?"
"Besides, I can see clearly, those wasted stars don't have three heads and six arms, they all have two eyes and one nose, and their size is not exaggerated, and there are six of us, the advantage is mine!"
"Isn't this an opportunity to serve them in a pot? But don't forget the 'task completion' that games generally have, even if it is not explicitly written, this hidden mechanism should be there, which can affect the task settlement reward! β
A few words made everyone want to move, and Captain Hamster took the initiative to deliver a message to Kenneth:
"Kenneth, what do you think?"
Kenneth could only nod and say, "I think the hamster is right." β
The hamster also understood at this time that in addition to recycling the air conditioner, Kenneth had a huge player influence with the other three players, and what he wanted was just a statement from Kenneth.
As soon as Kenneth gave his attitude, he immediately waved his hand: "Follow me!" β
So Wu Que, who was sitting on the edge of the cockpit, was still thinking about how to save the wind speed from the waste starman, when he saw six players lined up in a row with their waists bent on their waists, sneakily slipping past his mecha.
The next few players also pulled two stick-like objects from the garbage heap on the side of the road as they walked, and used them as weapons in their hands.
Myself...... It seems that he hasn't given orders yet? Why is this group of players already on board?
And the efficiency of the players to really act is quite amazing, and the presence is not a game novice, just turning over a garbage heap, several people already have the same weapons in hand.
As soon as they turned over the garbage heap in front of them, they immediately saw that not far away, the wind speed of the skirt was determined by the speed of the wind tied hand and foot together, and tied upside down to a steel pipe, and two ruined stars in tattered clothes were putting a fire on the shelf; The other waster was pointing to the side, holding his head in one hand, as if he had been injured by the wind before.
"Do it, do it now!"
How could the players allow their mission targets to be damaged, they immediately didn't even want to infiltrate the formation, and scattered with a hula, heading towards the three waste stars.
"Do you really have an accomplice?" The Waster with his head covered grabbed Wind Speed by the neck, and after questioning fiercely, kicked the other Waster in the leg, "Go, tell them that this person has been taken over by the 'Gray Squirrel' and has nothing to do with them." β
As soon as the waster loosened the steel pipe he was holding, he fell to the ground regardless of the speed of the wind, and strode forward, facing the attacker who was holding the black guy in his hand, and just as he was about to speak, the attacker had already raised his hand high, and the thing in his hand flashed in front of his eyes like a black streamerβ
Bright red splattered on Kenneth's face, and the ruin fell crookedly, his body no longer intact, completely sliced from his left shoulder to his right waist, and his internal organs tumbling out of it, so that it was not scary.
And the players who were charging on the side, seeing this tragic situation, couldn't help but stop:
"Good, good...... What a fast knife! β