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Chapter 403 Situation

Shen Yuezhi stared at Brother Duomu's figure in a daze for a moment, and finally chose not to think about what happened just now.

It's just the last ravings of a dying and crazy man, full of prejudiced one-sided words.

Hardman's words will not plant any grudges in Shen Yuezhi's heart. A true brave man should face that possibility directly.

If Hardman's words that he is also a refugee are true, it will not change anything.

He has known for a long time that most of the time, human beings can only adapt to the environment. Transforming the environment is something that can only be achieved by an organized collection of human beings, or only a very few talented people can do it.

Under the general trend of a broken world, under the sugar-coated shells of the silver-gold union, people often can only obey.

Regardless of whether Hardman was once a "brave", he is already that ugly "dragon".

Although he died without dignity, killed by his own bullets under the scorn of those refugees he despised, his past can also serve as a lesson for the past.

alert.

Shen Yuezhi thought so.

"Thank you for your help." Shen Yuezhi immediately thanked Brother Duomu after realizing it.

"It was originally one of the cooperation projects. Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you leave quickly?" Brother Dome conceded a sentence and then glanced at the group of refugees who were still in a daze beside him.

Those strange eyes and unconventional dress made the refugees fear him even if they didn't know his identity.

The ability to make the bullet bend is even more awe to the refugees who have not really seen the world.

Under Tomuko's urging, the refugee team also accelerated.

Cooperating with the coordination of the team led by Shen Yuezhi, the last group of people dealt with it quite quickly.

Sure enough, it is necessary to do a little bit of manipulation sometimes.

Watching the final batch, Duomu said goodbye to Shen Yuezhi, and came to an empty tent not far away.

"Obviously I was the one who kept staring at Hardman, but it turned out that you were the one who went to show up in front of people." Mehta put one hand on the table, squinted and said to Brother Dome.

"I asked you if you wanted to go, but you didn't want to bother and said no." Brother Duo Mu revealed.

Mehta rolled her eyes, but had nothing to say.

He was indeed just lazy, but he didn't expect to be able to show off so well after taking on jobs with multiple eyes, and his tone and rhythm were so proficient.

At first glance, it looks like a habitual criminal.

Recalling the time when the two were sinking the Sky Islands before, it seemed that Brother Tome had already been like this.

Don't talk to pretend to be a master, but talk less to force yourself.

"The hearts of the people in the city are broken, and the previous two omnics are noisy, and the blocking power is completely lost. The nearest city and the two empty islands have been liquidated early, and the signal from the Silver-Gold Union has been hijacked by me. But whether it is hijacked or not is a matter of fact." It doesn't matter, the signal said that the support will be delayed for a few days." Mehta repeated the situation in the city and the surrounding area.

A few days of delay, to put it nicely, is essentially a refusal to support.

Whether it is because they know that things are difficult to do, or because of the most realistic problem of insufficient manpower at the moment.

Anyway, when the "support" from the silver-gold alliance comes over a few days later, it is definitely not support, but to divide the pot and liquidate.

It is in line with the consistent style of Silver and Gold Union.

But it is a pity that there is no one in this city who can take over and be liquidated.

The upper echelons of the city were cleaned up by the theater troupe—of course, Bai Cang in name to the outside world.

Why is Hardman so broken?
If he doesn't run, then the final blame will be on his head, and he will be punished by the silver and gold union.

"It seems that the matter here should be over." Brother Duomu said lightly.

"Right, we should also consider evacuation. Master Ricardo has already communicated and allowed us to move the parish to the next refugee movement base. This is indeed a good opportunity for development." Mehta waved his hand.

"Then let's prepare our aircraft." Brother Duomu said after hearing the words.

"Huh? Don't wait for the outcome of the battle over there?" Mehta said.

"If we win, we have to go. The people here will go to the empty building. The two of us will revitalize the ruins no matter what, and leave it to the Spider God to teach us to think about it. If that side loses, the omnic disaster will also use this as a starting point to spread to the entire silver-gold union, and then this world. There is no reason to stay here and be the first victims." Brother Dome replied.

Mehta thought for a while: "I actually really want to know the result. The final appearance of the sweeping robot looks very bad. It's a feeling that the boss has entered the final stage after being promoted."

Brother Duomu ignored it, and stretched out his hand to call the one-eyed crow back from outside the tent, and began to remove the bandages from it.

The injury recovered well, so Brother Tome didn't continue to change the dressing, just put on some ointment and it was almost the same.

The one-eyed crow gained freedom, fluttered its wings slightly, felt no discomfort in the body, flew up and circled a few times in the limited space of the tent, and then flew back to Brother Dome's hand.

Mehta watched the scene and tried to reach out.

But as expected, the dead crow ignored him.

Damn, he is the immediate boss here!
Metta lay down on the table depressed, and suddenly asked, "Duomu, who do you think will win in the end?"

"Of course we will win in the end."

Mehta nodded without thinking much.

Brother Tome was teasing the crow while watching the fierce battle in the distance in his mind.

……

The continuous bloody knife slashing was calmly parried by the sweeping robot, and then seized the opportunity to break the blockade of the blade with the tomahawk in his hand and hit Wan Yi's stomach.

Although this mysterious human being is very powerful, from all aspects, his body's endurance does not seem to be as strong as the strength he displayed.

But the hit of this blow did not make the sweeping robot any happy.

Up until now, it was not the first time it hit Wan Yi.

However, the other party has a weirder ability, not afraid of being hurt at all.

Some seemingly habitual dodges in battle are nothing but traps.

As the battle progressed, Wan Yi gradually stopped pretending and began to show his deeper side.

Bang!
After a muffled sound, Wan Yi's figure was lifted up by a huge force, blood flowed from his mouth, internal organs were shattered, large-scale internal bleeding, there is no doubt that he could not be saved.

But it was a Wan Yi who flew out, and it seemed to have nothing to do with him at the same place. It was another Wan Yi who launched a crazy counterattack with a short sword and a big knife in his backhand.

The sweeping robot took over Wan Yi's move again, but as mentioned before, the attack power of the human beings in front of them is constantly increasing.

According to the judgment of the sweeping robot, the short sword needs a lot of spiritual and even soul sacrifices to achieve such an effect, while the invisible big knife just needs a huge amount of life energy to exert its power. Simply put, it is flesh and blood!
The two are held on one person at the same time, whether it is physically or mentally, this absorption efficiency is enough for the human beings it recognizes to be emptied in an instant.

But this weird human being is different.

He wields the two evil weapons like his arms and fingers, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and he has no intention of being consumed at all!
The sweeping robot was oppressed by Wan Yi, but this time it failed to find an effective counterattack method, but the coffee machine seized the opportunity from the side, and under the flashing golden light, several golden phantoms surrounded the sweeping robot.

Naturally, the sweeping robot would not give it a chance, its red eyes flickered, and chaotic computing power poured out to fight against it.

The two shadows of red and gold are constantly interlaced and offset around the two.

Bang!
But unexpectedly, one of the red figures failed to fully respond to the movement of the golden figure, and the result was fed back to the sweeping robot. It tilted its head and neck and lost control of its movements.

The red and white light blades staggered past, and the pitch-black figure slid in the shadows, taking advantage of this gap.

The armor of the sweeping robot was twisted and broken, and it fell out along with its tall body.

(End of this chapter)