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Chapter 151 Terminals

The huge snake body twisted and moved forward on the uneven ground.

Most of the targets it stares at, whether they are the people of the Giant Spirit City or the Brotherhood, will inevitably die.

"Quick! Quick!"

Brother Zhujun waved his arms.

A fraternity guerrilla ran into the aisle.

Behind him, followed by a large group of snake people.

When he came in, Brother Zhu Jun slammed the door shut.

"Why can't it be closed?"

The snakes are getting closer.

Brother Wolf popped out the praying mantis knife, cut off the snake's head stuck in the crack of the door, and then the blade entered the brain, killing it.

The metal door finally closed.

Bang!Bang!
There was a knocking sound outside the door.

"They are still outside! My people, there are still people outside!" the guerrilla leader murmured.

Although he has a strong desire to open the door, reason overwhelms sensibility.

The guerrilla leader knew that opening the door now would not only fail to save the people outside, but would even put the survivors here in mortal danger.

People outside will surely die.

"Haha," the captain of the Giant Spirit City Exploration Team, who was still in a weak state, let out a weak laugh, "Look at you."

He said slowly: "Tsk tsk tsk, why, is there your wife or your child outside?"

"Company dog!"

The guerrilla captain roared and grabbed his collar: "Those are my brothers and sisters, all my brothers and sisters! We are not like you, indifferent, ruthless, like a company machine! Your people are also there Outside. Don't you have any human feelings at all?"

"Emotions? What are the feelings? They are here to make extra money, and they know how dangerous the wasteland is. Before leaving the city, they all signed death contracts. This time it was just bad luck."

The guerrilla captain let go of his hand and turned to look at the people who ran in.

Six, only six left.

There were twenty-five fraternity fighters when we set off, but now there are only six left.

But the people from Giant Spirit City, because they retreated in time, there are still twelve survivors.

The captain of the giant spirit city exploration team started the automatic repair program of the prosthetic body: "I have 45 people, and now there are [-] more. Those who are still alive, let me tell you, you have made a lot of money! Here is an article that will be used Psionic basilisks—this news alone is enough for each of you to get [-] Groschens!"

Thirty thousand Groschens.

For these company employees with very low authority, [-] Groschen means directly getting half a year's salary.

Betting your life on the gambling table has the highest returns and the highest risks.

A cheerful voice broke through the dull air.

"Flying Potato Sect, welcome everyone to join!" Brother Zhu Jun handed out flyers one by one.

The sad atmosphere in the passage suddenly stagnated.

Everyone who got the leaflets from Djinn City or members of the fraternity felt that the prosthetic body was stuck like a computer.

A bunch of companions just died, why is this person already distributing leaflets?

Potatoes with wings, even if they are fictional gods, at least they can be drawn normally, right?
Will anyone really believe it?
"Brother Wolf," Xiao Dai finished counting the number of people, "all of us are here and alive."

Brother Wolf nodded.

Now, things are different.

Due to the bad situation, the players ran fast enough, and now their overall strength has overwhelmed the Brotherhood and the people of Giant Spirit City.

If they cooperate, they can be evenly matched with the players.

But cooperation?Do not make jokes.

Looking at them like that, it would be the best of humanity not to stab someone when they weren't looking.

Bang!Bang!
Bang!Bang!
Brother Zhu Jun, who was actively preaching, turned his head.

The extremely thick metal door actually had a slight dent inward.

"It's not safe here," Brother Wolf said, "Let's get out of here immediately!"

The players set off immediately.

Djinns and Brotherhood members, keeping their distance from each other, follow the players.

The three metal doors were all tightly shut.

They walked in the dark passage for five or six minutes before they walked out of the cramped hidden passage.

"Both captains," Brother Wolf said calmly, "Now we must cooperate! The only way in is already blocked by those basilisks."

Of course he won't tell the truth.

If the players are really blocked here, they can still start the teleportation, and they will be teleported to the queen's territory within half an hour; Mushrooms will also grow on corpses.

"We have no way out," the guerrilla captain concluded, "we can only move forward regardless of the cost!"

The people of Giant Spirit City sneered: "'Regardless of the cost'? That's easy to say. Why don't you benevolent and compassionate human beings, quickly open the way for us Giant Spirit City people."

The guerrilla captain tightly clenched his armored fist.

"What time is it, you are still fighting here!" Brother Wolf snapped, "If you want to fight, you can fight here until you die! Everyone, come with me!"

The players followed in Brother Wolf's footsteps.

The red-eyed monster looked at the players and then at his captain, hesitating.

Brother Zhu Jun grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

"The Flying Potato God Sect, everyone in Juling City agrees," Zhu Junxiong said next to the red-eyed monster, "Anyway, it doesn't need money, so I believe it a little bit."

The red-eyed monster held the leaflet of the cult, and sighed secretly as he looked at the potato with wings on it.

This fat man has repeated it so many times that he will memorize it.

Everyone in Giant Spirit City agrees with the Flying Potato God Sect!

Anyway, no money, more trust!
If it wasn't for the fact that he almost ate shit for breakfast, he would have believed it.

The two forces behind the players tacitly followed the players.

They have been seriously downsizing. If they fight to the death here, the compensation or rewards they should have will become empty talk.

Dead people can't speak, and they won't fight for their own rights.

ahead of the team.

At the exit on this side of the passage, the surrounding terrain is like a gourd, with a small space and a large space.

In the large space, the players found a functioning terminal.

It has to be said that the design life of these stupid and ugly machines is astonishingly long.

"Brother Wolf," Xiao Dai looked up the information on the terminal, "The place we came in just now is called the guarded area. We passed through the safe passage, and the residential area is in front of us. The area of ​​the residential area is at least twenty times larger than the guarded area."

What Brother Zhu Jun said was like pouring cold water: "If the number of snakes in front is twenty times that of the guard area, then we'd better not leave, and send them out to fight a war of attrition slowly."

"No, Brother Zhujun!" Xiao Dai carefully checked the design drawing of the underground facility, "In order to deal with nuclear war, the residential area is strictly separated from the guarded area during design. Except for the safe passage we just entered, there is no other place to come in. Here's another message."

……

Dear residents:

I am the director of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, responsible for various matters related to specific medicines.

This kind of specific drug is extracted from the deformed snake species. At present, the efficacy of the drug is unstable, the side effects are great, and there are many technical problems.Research on it is still going on, and it is far from being ready for use.

Therefore, I dismiss the proposal to inject the infected residents with experimental miracle drugs.

Please stay calm and wait for our researchers to conduct further research.

announce.

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User A: This director, I have long disliked him.Do you remember that tall athlete in the crowd when we fled?He was injected with special medicine, and all the distortions and corruption disappeared, and he could eat four bowls of rice every meal, which was very healthy.What side effects could this have?

User B: Just trust the experts.We have nothing now.

User A: Expert?I think it is a brick house, a broken brick.Every day, he talks big and does nothing.

User B: Put away the message.My supervisor is here.

……

Xiaodai finished reading the record.

There doesn't seem to be much news of value.

They had to send a few people to take a look at the residential area ahead.

(End of this chapter)