Chapter 100 The Airship Falls
"I," a guest stepped forward and grabbed a simple parachute, "I want to try."

He has long heard the name of the Flying Potato God Sect, the sect of cyber lunatics.

But now, nothing matters.

Since they are all dead, it is better to choose by yourself and fight for a possibility of nothingness.

"Hold your hands high," Zhu Jun folded his arms, looking like he was watching the excitement, "Before jumping down, shout 'Long live the Flying Potato God Cult'! God will bless you!"

The guest raised the simple parachute with both hands, closed his eyes, and shouted: "Long live the Flying Potato God!"

He jumped down from a height of several hundred meters.

Potato girl stood on the deck railing and observed.

This guest's body swayed in the wind.

This crude parachute actually served as a buffer.

He landed, the parachute spreading across the wasteland to cover his body.

"Are you still alive?" Tudou girl didn't even know.

The other guests looked eagerly at the ground.

Moved, the improvised parachute moved.

The guest who landed on the wasteland crawled out from under the parachute with an extremely painful expression on his face.

There was a cheer from the other guests over the deck rail.

Although the state is not very good, but it did survive.

If the body is equipped with a prosthetic body that temporarily restores injuries, the probability of surviving the wasteland will be even higher.

They picked up simple parachutes one after another, and jumped to the ground under the watchful eyes of the players.

"Long live the Flying Potato Sect!"

"Long live the Flying Potato Sect!"

"Flying Potato God, bless me!"

Improvised parachutes are only improvised after all.

Among the densely packed parachutes, many guests lost control of their balance, or dropped their hands and fell straight to the ground.

"What a tragedy." The cute man walked to the deck railing and looked down.

Tudou girl asked: "Cute man, why do you want me to pretend to be a saint and lie to them?"

"There must always be a glimmer of hope, right?" Mengnan said, "Should we tell them truthfully that this simple parachute is a huge safety hazard, and that the chances of surviving a jump from this height are very small? That being said, I could have survived." Some people might wait to die on this airship."

A man from Giant Spirit City came over.

Potato girl knew him as the husband of the pregnant woman.

"Anyway, thank you for your help." He raised his parachute and jumped over the railing.

The airship quickly flew over the slowly descending guests, and also attracted countless mutants for them.

How to escape the attacks of the sporadic mutants and climb back to the distant city of giant spirits with a nearly disabled body, Tudou girl doesn't know.

……

[Reverse smoking like a fairy]: Players, it's almost time, and the queue for teleportation has started!

With his fat face facing the camera in the live broadcast room, he introduced the advantages of skydivers to the audience.

"First of all, most of the mutant species were attracted by the airship we were in, and most of the rest were unresponsive or slow-moving; secondly, although this place is far away from the Giant Spirit City, it is far away from the players' place on the wasteland. The station is not far away, and the mutant species there are often cleaned up and eaten. If you go in the right direction, it is still possible to find players who are hunting and are willing to help for mission rewards with minor injuries."

crunch--

The airship is tilted at an extreme angle.

The smoker grabbed the deck railing, and turned around to see Tudou girl being held back by Brother Wolf.

A few unlucky players who didn't react screamed and fell from the airship.

crunch--

The shaking frequency of the airship is getting higher and higher.

boom!
One of the airship's thrusters burst into flames.

Immediately afterwards, the entire airship turned around with harsh metal creaking sounds, rushing deeper into the wasteland.

"Grab the railing!" the cute man shouted, "Don't put things in the backpack! The airship shakes too much, give up the rest!"

A female player didn't accept the cute boy's warning, and hugged the last delicious fruit in her arms.

Her game backpack was already full of fruits, but while the female player was eating delicious fruits, her cheeks were full, and she still had a bunch of them in her arms.

She didn't have a third hand and went to grab the railing.

This is the last dignity of a foodie!

"Do you want to die!"

Her best friend wrapped her arms around her, struggling to find balance against the sway of the airship.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat!"

Her best friend felt like her arm was going to break.

The female player said to her girlfriend: "Didn't you also stuff your game backpack with food?"

Her best friend sullenly said, "So what, I'm not as crazy as you! I want to eat as much as I want!"

crunch--

"Ah—" the female player cried out.

She watched helplessly as a delicious fruit in her arms abandoned her.

The raisin-flavored fruit rolled on the sloping deck, although it was stained with dust, it still gave off an attractive reflection in the sun.

It rolled and rolled, rolled past the smoker's feet, jumped slightly, and fell from the airship.

Then the second and third.

They're watermelon-flavored, the size of a fist, and they're seed-free.

So delicious, also abandoned her.

Her girlfriend's face was ferocious: "You vicious woman! Let go of the fruit in your arms! I can't hold back anymore!"

"I do not!"

The female player shook her head.

crunch--

"Help! This woman is going crazy for one bite!" Her best friend could barely hold on to the railing.

"Goodbye, chubby apple," the female player said solemnly, with tears in her eyes, "goodbye, super big grapes. Goodbye, bananas that grow into durians. We have no destiny."

She let go and let the fruits roll away on the deck.

The female player left two fruits in her arms, one was bitten in her mouth, and the other was stuffed into her best friend's mouth.

Her best friend didn't react, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

"My God." The smoker opened his mouth.

He saw two female players rolling around on the deck like gourds.

They croaked like geese, and they couldn't keep their balance on the swaying airship.

The veterans barely grab the two female players and make them stop.

"It's over, there will be another funny video of us on the forum," my best friend hugged a veteran's thigh and said angrily, "It's all your fault, you fool with a brain as big as longan!"

"Hmm." The female player still had the fruit in her mouth.

Even the violent tumbling just now couldn't make her let go.

The female player let go of one hand, grabbed the fruit, and quickly gnawed the fruit in her mouth like a squirrel.

With her other hand, she hugged another veteran's thigh.

"Rape flavor!" The female player smiled happily, "This is fate!"

Her best friend pursed her mouth and bumped her head against the veteran's shoes.

One player turned into a point of light and dissipated, and then one by one.

Five minutes later, on the airship that crashed into the depths of the wasteland, there was only one god left.

……

In the luxury box of the airship, Yao Luo was holding a tablet and playing tablet games wholeheartedly.

Although the shaking was violent, to him, it was just a trivial matter.

On the tablet, a big monster howled.

The robot representing the "Second Young Master of Glory of the Giant Spirit" had already lost its health to zero in the range attack of the boss just now.

Only Yao Luo and his loyal teammates were left, and the two of them used top-level operations to attack the big monster that should have been challenged by a team of 20 people.

The airship turned half a circle, and the place where the seat was originally has become a wall.

But Yao Luo still relied on his divine power to sit firmly on the chair and play games.

(End of this chapter)

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