Stop it Cybermen, it's full of gamers

Chapter 97
"Show me," the female player wearing glasses lifted up the clothes of the mother, "It's almost two fingers apart, didn't you feel anything before?"

The mother said hesitantly: "It feels a little bit, I thought it was a bad stomach."

"Who is that, the puerpera opened her fingers—"

"What is finger opening?" The cute man turned his head to the side, his peripheral vision was full of mosaics.

"Forget it, you go," the female player said with disgust, "Tudou girl, come and help me!"

It seems that Tudou girl knows this female player.

The cute boy looked elsewhere.

What's the matter.

First, the energy capsule of the airship was deliberately destroyed, and then suddenly a pregnant woman was about to give birth.

Players can only do simple tasks, and they can't be expected to put their attitudes right.

……

"I, I want to go to the bathroom." The maintenance man raised his hand.

The player with the gun complained: "What are you doing, NPC? You just came out of the toilet, and now you are going to the toilet again. Are you a toilet man?"

"I," the maintenance worker stood up slowly, but still hunched over, "I have a stomachache."

The gun-wielding player said helplessly: "Do you know it's a state of emergency now? They show game animations, what does it matter if the NPC in your animation says to go to the bathroom? Go, toilet man, don't be caught in the pit." The water washed away!"

The maintenance man lowered his head and ran into the inner corridor of the airship.

He looked around, and everyone was escorted to the deck by the group of cyber lunatics.

"Great," the maintenance man whispered, excited, "Great! Airships can't fly that far, never! Destroy them, destroy them now! These people are going to die! Brotherhood will bring dawn !"

His body was no longer bent, and a boxy thing was pulled out from under his clothes.

"Backup plan!" The maintenance worker tremblingly opened the casing.

A palm-sized bomb suddenly appeared.

Howling!
The maintenance worker's heart skipped a beat and his scalp tingled.

Where's the voice coming from?
He cautiously probed around, and found that in an airship box, the lights were still on.

Through the small window in the door, the maintenance worker saw a young man lying on the sofa playing a tablet game.

The tablet suddenly slipped and hit his nose.

"Aww! It hurts!"

The young man sat up covering his nose with his left hand, while his right hand was still operating on the tablet.

"Still playing games after such a big thing happened," the maintenance worker thought to himself, "this man has a really big heart."

He squatted halfway through the door.

The air here gets significantly hotter.

The maintenance man presses the open button of the airtight door, and looks at the barometer above, which shows that the air pressure in the space on both sides is the same.

呲——

The airtight door opened, and there were all kinds of mechanical transmissions inside.

He checked the speed of the airship's tail thrusters and placed the bomb on the transmission.

Drop drop!
The countdown to the bomb's detonation began.

"Our sacrifices are valuable." The maintenance man's eyes were full of fanaticism.

He turned his head and ran outside.

……

"Three fingers, four fingers soon, come on soon." The female player was still cheering on the mother.

Rumble!
There was a huge explosion, and the deck instantly lost its balance.

Several tables fell over the deck railing and fell below the airship.

The smoker lost his footing and rolled sideways back to the cockpit.

He got up: "What happened again?"

The driver's eyes were bloodshot: "It's the propeller! There is something wrong with the propeller! 51% of its function has been lost, and the damage rate is still rising!"

Brother Wolf slapped the metal wall hard, and ran out of the cockpit with the veterans.

Whoever did it, he'll catch the saboteur.

……

The maintenance man hunched over and ran back to the deck in small steps.

This time, there is no player supervision.

They were clamoring and making all kinds of thoughts about the explosion and the saboteurs.

"Have any NPCs behaved abnormally here?"

Brother Wolf holds a gun and appears with the veterans.

"No," a player who was arguing with others turned around, "Oh, toilet man, are you back from going to the bathroom?"

Brother Wolf motioned to a veteran beside him.

The veteran walked up to the maintenance man with a gun.

The maintenance man looked left and right, looked innocent, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

"catch him!"

Brother Wolf and the veterans ran immediately.

squeak--

The entire airship tilted, and the effects on deck were even more severe.

Those expensive, priceless food, together with the round dining table and white tablecloth, rolled down from the railing of the airship's deck.

A veteran ran too close to the railing and was almost thrown off. Fortunately, Brother Lang pulled him and stabilized himself on the railing.

The maintenance man has run into the inner corridor.

As he ran, he picked up nearby things casually, creating obstacles for his pursuers.

The veterans raised their arms to block and slowed down.

boom!
A bullet hit the maintenance man in the back and passed through his chest.

With a scream, he activated the recovery mode of the prosthetic lung lobe, and staggered towards it.

"That does not work."

Brother Wolf put down the rifle in his hand and rushed to the other side outside the cabin of the airship.

clap clap!

Metal tools flew everywhere, and the veterans cursed in anger.

squeak--

The airship tipped again, and the veterans were caught off guard, crashing into the side metal wall.

"It's safe, for now."

The maintenance man ran and hid in the more difficult-to-find maintenance lane.

The sun in the wasteland shone on his body through the glass window, making it very warm.

He stopped, gasping for breath, and looked down at the gunshot wound on his right lung.

A gun butt suddenly smashed the glass.

At the same time that the broken glass sprinkled him, Brother Wolf jumped over the window sill and smashed the maintenance man with another gun butt.

"Hands up!" Brother Wolf roared.

Numbers flashed through both prosthetic eyes of the maintenance man.

Brother Wolf suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and his vision was blurred.

He could only dodge with instinct, but a bullet went through his side.

"I really didn't expect that someone would find out if I hide here." The maintenance man raised his pistol and pointed it at Brother Wolf's head. "But it doesn't matter, I still have a lot of places to go."

His finger gradually depresses the trigger.

boom!
A bullet was fired suddenly and entered his right lung.

Although the trigger did not stop, the muzzle of the gun deviated, and only the ricochet scratched the maintenance man's cheek.

Bang bang bang!
Smokey fired his gun and joined the veterans.

The maintenance man spit out a mouthful of blood with mechanical parts, and ran out holding the metal wall.

"How are you?" The smoker helped Brother Wolf.

What Brother Wolf saw was still a blank expanse of whiteness, like the effect of a flash bomb.

He said: "Smoker, catch up first, and don't let him destroy it."

The smoker smiled: "Leave it to me."

……

The maintenance man staggered and ran to the other end of the airship.

He was already exhausted, and the prosthetic lung lobe in his right chest was now smashed to pieces by two consecutive bullets.

The smoker rushed out.

The maintenance man wanted to repeat the same trick, using a hacker chip to interfere with the smoker's visual nerves, but he didn't expect a handful of fine sand to be thrown into his eyes.

"The fresh sand on the wasteland was just taken out of the game backpack," the smoker said, and a group of veterans surrounded the maintenance staff behind him. "Maybe there is still the piss of the mutant species on it last night."

The maintenance man leaned against the railing, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

He has exhausted all means.

But, it's okay.

He looked in the direction of the front deck—there was another person there, who was also the most critical person in this operation.

As for him, since he was overwhelmed by the great idea of ​​the Brotherhood and swore allegiance to the Brotherhood, he has put life and death aside.

"Brotherhood shall bring the dawn!"

The maintenance man yelled and fell over the railing.

The smoker strode forward and grabbed the maintenance man's hand.

He said, "Is there something wrong with your NPC's brain?"

"You, you don't understand," the maintenance man spat out a mouthful of blood with parts, and looked at the fat man with pity. "You people from Giant Spirit City will never understand."

His prosthetic arm was disconnected from his body, and his arm was still held by the smoker, but his body fell from the airship and fell into the deformed population.

The mutants instantly overwhelmed the maintenance staff.

(End of this chapter)