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Chapter 143 Stop fighting

The players tiptoed and found the most suitable corner for observation.

It is very close to the entrance, and it is located on a high place, which is a favorable terrain.

They look down.

The wind blows the sand.

Tawny gravel rolling under the feet of a man wearing a camouflage hood.

He held a pistol in his left hand, and his right hand was replaced by a prosthetic body emitting a faint blue arc.

It's from Giant Spirit City.

On the opposite side of him, an ordinary power armor was controlled by someone to make a posture about to attack.

It's a frat guy.

"It's meaningless for us to fight to the death here," said the man from Giant Spirit City, but he didn't mean to let go of the weapons in his hands. "I'm not sure what's in it. But if we all die here, Everything in there has nothing to do with us."

The fraternity members made an electronic sound: "What, are you scared?"

The man from Giant Spirit City smiled: "I just want to make a little money. It would be great if there is still a Brotherhood head."

The fraternity sneers: "Corporation dogs who want money."

The people of Giant Spirit City said: "A despicable villain who is full of benevolence and morality."

Simultaneously they began a tentative attack.

If one side appears to be strong in the outside world, then the strong one can receive an extra sum of money for military exploits; however, the strengths of the two are very close.

Deathmatch is just not worth it.

They each launched an attack, but carefully protected their vitals.

For players, this is really boring.

Either have some restrictive images of mosaics flying across, or simply solve the opponent neatly; like this, two strong men look at each other affectionately, making fake moves from several positions, and playing around?
Brother Zhu Jun got a nod from Brother Lang and slowly stood up.

He shouted at the two people below who were still performing Maomao Fist: "Stop hitting, you won't kill anyone like this!"

The two portraits below got some kind of signal, and quickly wrestled together, each move becoming more ferocious than the other.

However, after playing for almost ten seconds, there was no progress at all.

Brother Zhu Jun walked down the hill: "Are the two blood cows scraping here? Stop, you are surrounded!"

People from Giant Spirit City and Brotherhood stopped their movements.

They saw thirty or forty armed men rushing down from the hill and pointing their guns at them.

"Who are you?" the man from Giant Spirit City asked.

Brother Zhu Jun grabbed his fancy top with his hands, and let the top bounce back naturally.

On the front of the clothes was a portrait of a potato with wings, and underneath it was written in large characters like a dog crawling: Flying Potato God Sect.

"As you can see," he smiled crookedly, "The Flying Potato Sect."

Hearing this name, the expressions of the people in Giant Spirit City were distorted.

Just before he left for this field trip, the last breakfast he ate in Giant Spirit City was originally a hamburger in a paper bag; when he went out for a minute, the contents of the paper bag were freshly salvaged from a public toilet. foul-smelling objects.

There were also two cyber lunatics from the Flying Potato God Sect, pointing at him not far away and grinning from ear to ear.

They literally wrote the words "Yes, we did it" all over their faces.

Calm down, calm down now!

Now is a critical moment, you must stay calm!

"Flying Potato God Cult," the people of Giant Spirit City showed a stiff smile, "We all live in Giant Spirit City, and we are people from the same city; and he, the offal in the iron pot, is our common enemy! Help me Come on, you also have a share of the military exploits!"

"Whatever he gave you, I'll give you double!" The fraternity member was anxious, "Believe me, I have everything! Kill him, no one will know that you did it!"

Brother Zhujun didn't answer.

He took out a small comb from the game backpack and straightened his hair from front to back.

"Help me kill him!"

"Help me! I'll give you double!"

Brother Zhu Jun let out a few clear coughs.

The two fell silent immediately.

"I have a good way to get the best of both worlds." Brother Zhu Jun glanced at the two people's full-body equipment, "Why don't we go in here together?"

……

In the underground facility, the light is dim.

The explorer of the Giant Spirit City regrets it now, very much.

If he could do it all over again, he would rather kill himself by swallowing a gun before being surrounded by the Cult of the Madman.

Why did it become like this?He was the first to walk into the mysterious underground facility and explore the area; in the confrontation with the enemy, he was unscathed.The intertwining of these two fortunate events should have brought him more joy.However, why did it become like this?

"Hurry up!" Brother Zhu Jun shouted, "You two meat shields, don't dawdle!"

Two rough-skinned and thick-skinned captives are exploring the way ahead, and the players concentrate on holding guns.

The Giant Spirit City man turned his head, just in time to see the head of the power armor turned around.

Through this thick layer of armor, he seemed to be able to see sad eyes similar to his own.

However, this stupid frat can must not have imagined that he has left behind.

Support is coming!
Even if he was dying in the fight just now, he will not be afraid: the moment he found the Brotherhood power armor, he had already called the nearby Djinn City airship!
"Hmph, idiot." The Giant Spirit City man was secretly proud.

The current aggrievedness is only temporary.

When the support arrives, even these lunatics will treat him politely!

And this stupid can will naturally become part of his military exploits.

People in Giant Spirit City didn't know it, and members of the Brotherhood also expressed similar emotions.

At the moment of being surrounded by unknown people, the members of the Brotherhood had already asked the nearby guerrillas for help.

The grievances are only temporary, and the brotherhood is about to sing its prestige!
someone is coming.

The players turned around one after another.

A mobile team from Giant Spirit City walked in from the entrance.

"Flying Potato Cult?" The captain of the mobile team has received a new order from his superiors, "Don't worry, we are not enemies. Now, the most important thing is to get rid of the scum of this brotherhood first."

He pointed to the Brotherhood members in power armor.

"You people, aren't you too optimistic?" Another group of people wearing power armor entered the entrance.

They raised their laser weapons and pointed them at everyone around them.

In this hidden snake cave, the three forces gathered.

"Fortunately, we placed the four berserkers one kilometer away," said Zhu Jun in a low voice. "If the berserkers died before the exploration started, the evaluation of the mission would definitely not be high."

Brother Wolf gave a soft "hmm".

The strength of the players is at an absolute disadvantage compared with the other two parties.

Brother Zhu Jun risked being shot into a sieve, and walked among the three forces: "It's so boring to fight and kill all day long? Anyway, we are all going to explore. Why don't we cooperate——"

Grinning, he took another two steps forward, almost staggering and falling.

Fortunately, a veteran gave him a hand.

"I'll go, why is there a hole." Brother Zhu Jun was still in shock.

The headlights of the power armor shone, and the searchlights of the Giant Spirit City shone.

Ahead is a cliff.

The rolling stones fell from the top of the cliff, and the sound of falling could not be heard.

The people of Djinn City and the Brotherhood immediately started to act.

They all took out a few people and attacked each other; the rest of them, using their own skills, climbed down the cliff.

The step faster than the opponent at the beginning is likely to become the key to defeating the enemy later.

A captive of the Brotherhood, now returned to his own ranks.

"Why don't you go?" Zhu Jun asked.

The man from Giant Spirit City replied, "My new order is to stay with you Flying Potato Sect."

(End of this chapter)