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Chapter 126 Collapse and Confluence

A crow's feather fell from the sky and landed on the dying woman.

Her power armor was shattered, the heaviest breastplate showing cracks.

It was quiet all around.

She listened feebly, but bright red blood flowed from her earhole.

Beside her, a fraternity bellowed silently, hammering away at the steady stream of blood-eyed crows with a blanked machine gun.

The fraternity fell backwards, struggling on the ground like her, draining away precious strength.

Finally he was tired, and the head of the power armor was turned towards her.

The woman moved her lips and said silently: I love you.

She didn't know this man, but she was about to die, and if she didn't say this sentence to the opposite sex in her life, it seemed that there would be regrets.

The head of the man's power armor bounced off, and he kept saying something.

Is it the same as her, in the last romantic second of life?

The woman felt that her hearing had recovered somewhat, but it was still hazy, just like her vision.

That is--

"Medical soldiers!"

He shouted hoarsely: "Medical soldiers!"

No one answered him.

Hundreds of blood-eyed crows pecked away his flesh and blood, and he was so painful that he couldn't even cry out.

"Retreat!" The Master Chief yelled in panic, "Retreat!"

The survivors hid in the mine one by one.

The crows followed, and there was chaos everywhere.

……

"Let's go around, hurry up!"

Brother Zhu Jun rode on the giant pig that was running wildly, and behind him was a large group of players who were also riding pigs.

With his legs tucked in the giant pig's back, he tossed out an empty magazine, then stuffed a loaded magazine into the pistol.

"Dumb! Dumb!"

Brother Zhu Jun lowered his head, dodged the pounce of a blood-eyed crow, and then fired a shot.

The blood-eyed crow slanted down and was trampled into meatloaf by the giant pig beneath it.

"I don't know how these birds taste," he said aloud, "I want to eat bird eggs!"

"My head is bald!"

Xiao Dai was riding on a giant pig, and a crow pecked off a lock of hair from the back of his head.

【Approaching the target...】

On the game map, the positions where the four brothers Wolf appeared on the surface have been shared.

Another crow flew by and pecked off the fabric of which player's clothes.

They were all ragged and messy, like savages.

A single blood-eyed crow poses no threat, nor do a few sporadic ones; but if they appear in groups, players can only take a detour.

The giant pig knocked over a fleeing berserker, and then more giant pigs stepped on it.

[Big-eyed cute boy]: Don't worry, keep safe.

[All gentlemen accompany me to kill the enemy]: It doesn't matter.

Although the cute man didn't know what the asterisk was, since it was blocked by the system, it must not be a good word.

"Assi!"

"Baahubali!"

"Long live the pig!"

Players ride giant pigs and rush down from the opposite hillside.

They yelled all kinds of weird words, their clothes were so torn that they could be used as sex toys, and chicken nests, leaves and dirt became standard.

"Snoring!"

The giant pigs stopped, raised their noses, and exhaled hot air.

The head of Jiexiu's power armor has bounced off.

He looked at the group of savages riding giant pigs, and said to the cute man in disbelief, "Are you sure these people are our reinforcements?"

The cute boy looked carefully at the players and confirmed that there were no brave female players among them, and then replied: "In this terrain, is there anything more mobile than a giant pig?"

The leader, Zhu Jun, took off his tattered jacket and threw it on the ground: "Why, look down on us, bad boy!"

Jiexiu's power armor head closed again.

His voice turned into an electronic voice: "Maybe I'm talking too much, but don't you think we have come to a primitive society? You have as many bird feathers as the indigenous chiefs in the pre-war materials."

Brother Zhu Jun touched his head and grabbed a handful of crow feathers.

This time he really became a chief.

"Okay, the chief is the chief," Zhu Jun said, "Get in the car, no, I mean, get on the pig, no. Forget it, let's talk about the pig, although it's weird, but I don't know how to think about it." Crooked. I said how long are you still waiting below, go to the pigs!"

"Are you leaving?" Jiexiu said.

"That's right," Tudou girl said, "Jiexiu, are you coming with us?"

Jiexiu was silent for a second: "I have nowhere to go. The high-level Brotherhood executive who suppressed the impact of my father's death took money from the Master Chief. If I go back to Thunder City now, I'm afraid I will fall into a trap."

Tudou girl looked around at the players: "In this case, you can join our Flying Potato Sect! Here you are."

She handed Jiexiu a leaflet.

A large potato with wings, and a line of small words underneath: Long live the flying potato gods!

Jiexiu opened his mouth slightly.

Is this the person who rescued him, and the organization he belongs to?Why would anyone believe in a potato that looks like a distortion?

It seems that this is not a serious organization.

But he has no way out.

"The entrance ceremony is to read this sentence on the promotional paper." Tudou girl added.

Jiexiu stumbled and read: "Feitian...Long live the Feitian Potato God Cult."

"good, very good, excellent!"

The smoker is full of momentum: "Dear Jiexiu, our new member may be a little jerky at first, but you will get used to it soon! Besides, you will feel happy and proud!"

Is the proud person still mentally normal?
Jie Xiu said in his heart, but his mouth was very humble: "I am very honored."

"Applause!" shouted the smoker.

A large group of players applauded Jiexiu in unison.

Looking at the players around him, he suddenly felt surrounded by distortions.

"I can't leave yet," Jiexiu said.

The players fell silent and looked at the young man together.

"This is the only hidden way out of the Brotherhood's garrison. I can guarantee that the son of a bitch, Master Chief and his minions, will evacuate from here."

He said: "I don't want to miss this opportunity. This may be the easiest revenge I have ever had. If you can, I want you to help me ambush those beasts."

The smoker nodded: "Your business is our business. We will help you."

"Yes."

"Let them see the power of the Flying Potato God!"

"Down with the Brotherhood and divide up the supplies!"

The players are noisy.

Jiexiu suddenly felt that these members of the cult who looked like primitive people did not look so obtrusive.

It's just that, looking at their equipment, it's ridiculously poor.

Jiexiu thought, it's better for these savages to bluff nearby; he still needs to complete the blocking work by himself.

He pulled out the giant ax on his back, familiar with the feel.

"Wow! Noxian Guillotine!"

"Big black cut!"

"Golden legend!"

"Makabaka!"

Jie Xiu listened to the completely incomprehensible words in his ears, and gradually sank down.

He simply shook the tomahawk, and the sense of familiarity that had been lost for a year slowly returned to his body.

Ax blade, ax handle, target, all in one go.

The tomahawk pierced through the air, and the blow was fatal!
The target tree was split in half vertically.

Good enough at least.

"Are you going to fight that curator one-on-one?" a player asked.

"It's Master Chief," Jiexiu checked the blade of the axe, "I hope I can kill him and take revenge in a dignified way."

"That's a cool line!" the player said. "Can I record it?"

"random."

Jiexiu looked away from the ax blade.

(End of this chapter)