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Chapter 268 Protection

Chapter 268 Protection
In the end, Fei Lian joined.

Not only because Qianji's vision for the next game convinced him, but also because of her words that threatened him.

Even if each other knows that Apocalypse and Steam Butterfly have the same origin as themselves, there is no possibility for them to be loyal to each other.

Although there will be no active competition and the company does not allow it, what about passive persecution? So who can say for sure.

Shirahoshi believes that their team structure is perfect.

Steam Butterfly and Apocalypse, who are eager to obtain special characteristics, are both units good at long-range attacks. They can provide firepower assistance to Fei Lian and himself.

As for Bai Xing, who fights closely, there is no need to compete with Fei Lian for traits, and the probability of getting the traits first is very high.

Although Fei Lian has no intention of getting involved, once he enters the battle, he will go all out to protect his own characteristics.

If that doesn't work, the [jealousy] in him is the next best option.

Because Bai Xing spent some time gathering the three people together, the three people who were already leading on the map were now far away from them. They had already entered the big branch of the big map, and were watching After the terrain became easier, he didn't stop at all, as if he wanted to rush to the finish line in one go.

Seeing this development, Shirahoshi could only ask everyone to catch up without saving fuel, and strive to shorten the distance between them and the trio before dawn.

At the same time, she determined the large resting site where the four of them would stay.

Because the routes kept converging, the stops she chose were also must-stop points for some people. One of them was Red Gold Storm, and he would even arrive a little earlier than the rest of them.

The team now consists of three people, including Qianji and his foursome. If the red gold storm belonging to the white team falls into their siege, wouldn't it be like falling into a trap? Bai Xing has no excuse to stop the other two from eyeing him. She didn't want the emergence of the red gold storm to disrupt her stable and unified goal among the four of them.

But right now, there is nothing I can do except wish him good luck.

As the players continue to advance, it will be dawn in less than half an hour.

On the horizon, an orange heat wave, symbolizing rising temperatures, faintly appeared. Perhaps because they felt that victory was in sight, or perhaps because they were really too tired, the trio of great demons stopped their actions and wasted the nearly half-an-hour journey extravagantly. , giving Qianji and others the opportunity to make up for their lagging progress.

What surprised Bai Xing was that the Red Gold Storm, who had the same goal as them, strangely skipped the rest stop and moved forward quickly. After the sky was completely bright, he luckily entered the Super Good Luck Race. rest stop.

By now, many players have met each other at rest stops.

Except for the four machines of Thousand Machines and the rest room occupied by the three great demons, I am willing to kill the god with [Lust], the Black Widow with [Diligence] and the Stalker Olai with tolerance accidentally got into the same place. Rest stop.

The remaining [Gluttony], that is, Iron Viper, was far behind everyone. Of course, only the audience outside the venue knew that this player's characteristic weakness was that he could only move at a low speed. In order not to trigger punishment, Iron Viper He followed this rule very carefully. As time went by, his lagging progress was naturally very obvious, and it was precisely because of this that he even occupied a small rest stop on his own in the first half of the map.

Although the large rest stop has enough space to accommodate four mechas, surveillance has been added to the public area from here on. Currently, all large rest stops are live broadcast, and only one rest stop has two lineups. Players are quite interesting. If it were before today, the audience might still gather together before the live broadcast, eagerly looking forward to the exciting games and confrontations that will follow.

But right now, the atmosphere of dissatisfaction with the martial arts training ground is intensifying. No one is paying attention to the development of the competition. The entire martial arts training ground website forum is like a witch-killing carnival. The protagonists have shifted from the players and competitions to the officials of the martial arts training ground. , there is no stopping trend.

As the players entered the rest stop, a new day arrived again, along with the high temperature that was starting to get a little annoying.

At this time, Fujisai Yuesheng, who woke up from the medical hospital, belatedly looked at his current situation.

In his ward, several security personnel belonging to the martial arts training ground were closely monitoring him with guns and ammunition. When he saw him waking up, someone immediately left with optical brain communication. When he came back, he opened On the screen of his optical brain, a middle-aged woman wearing a gray skirt, meticulously styled hair, and gold-rimmed eyes immediately appeared on the wall.

The background on her side was blurred, making it difficult for Tosai Yue to determine where she was.

"Boy, you have created a difficult problem for us." The woman looked very rational and smart, and her tone of voice did not contain any detectable emotion.

The more Tosai said nothing, he realized that his collar was missing. It might have been taken off during treatment, but no matter what the reason, his appearance at this moment was completely exposed.

Did he do it on purpose? It wasn't originally.

He was supposed to do what he was told, but he screwed up and took a risk.

"Although you didn't ask, I need to introduce you. I am the secretary of the Population Chamber of Commerce and one of the top executives of the general execution department of the martial arts training ground." The woman rolled her eyes and said, "My name is Yaoxue."

"As a member of the Federation, you dare to lose consciousness in an area completely out of the control of the Federation. I can't imagine that the Federation would ruthlessly use you, the only child of the Tosai family, to achieve its goals." Yaoxue smiled coldly, "If we let Your mother would be furious if she knew it."

"Do you know my mother?" Teng Saiyue opened his mouth, but found that he had lost his voice, and all he could make was hissing.

"You are not mute, but you need time to recover. Jiyanxing is the authority in treating heat stroke, so you don't have to worry." After saying that, Yaoxue sarcastically said, "Your contribution is so great, I really want to repay the Federation for you.

"Now, the Federation has put forward many requirements for the martial arts training ground. One of them is to ensure your safety. I can still do this." Yaoxue then entered the topic. "But the problem is that we can't control Ji Yan. Xing compromised to the Federation. I don’t recommend you leave until the end of the game. After all, your Sixth Legion just lost a captain to death not long ago. It’s impossible for me to send you a ship to send you away. Of course, if you want to take a gamble, If so, explain your responsibilities and I will arrange it right away.”

Fujisai Yue did not hesitate and quickly shook his head.

"Smart choice." Yaoxue praised indifferently, and then emphasized, "Stay with my security, this is a warning."

After saying that, the projection went out and the security guard returned to his position, as indifferent as a machine from beginning to end.

Tosaiyue lay back on the bed and turned on his optical brain. Many messages and missed communications were waiting for him to process. Among them, there were about a dozen messages from his mother that seemed stern but were actually full of worry.


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