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Chapter 186 Electronic Music
Oh, so this is the Green Grassland.

The driver sighed, and the anger in his heart turned into helplessness. He really envied the ant's big heart or heartlessness.

"If it really is a maze with a space-distorting effect, we will be easily pulled away once we are out of each other's sight."

Zhao Zijing regained his composure at this point and said loudly, "I am now standing with Ant and Midnight Howl. You guys, please report your respective situations."

The hot air balloon crashed just now, and everyone landed relatively close to it.

Li Sheng, Zhao Zijing, and Midnight Howl are a group.

The driver, the bandaged man, Mendoza, and Catherine form a group.

The two groups seemed very close to each other from the sounds, but they just couldn't break through the tall grass and find the other group.

Electromagnetic waves are blocked, walkie-talkies cannot be used, and reconnaissance skills cannot penetrate the bushes. In addition, the bushes have the ability to self-repair and return to their initial state.

For example, if you tie the first end of a rope to a stem and pull the end of the rope and walk a certain distance, the first end of the rope will disappear by itself.

It is as if the observer effect of quantum mechanics has been applied to the macroscopic world - only things that are constantly being paid attention to by living people can remain unchanged.

In other words, there is no way to mark the road by leaving landmarks.

This was also proven in other places - the three hydrogen balloons that Li Sheng had left on the side of the road to mark the distance all floated away and merged into the dark sky.

"Fortunately the mission battery was not lost."

Zhao Zijing held the mission battery, pondered for a moment, and shouted to the driver on the other side of the bush: "Driver, do you have a vehicle that can carry people? Let's drive in the opposite direction of the arrow given by the radar map instrument to see if we can get back to the road."

"it is good."

The driver took out an open four-wheel drive off-road vehicle from the backpack column. This vehicle was a bit like an African grassland sightseeing vehicle. It was small and exquisite and had almost no protective capabilities, but it was small enough to be put directly into a backpack.

Zhao Zijing opened a dragon ball capsule and summoned an amphibious armored off-road vehicle.

The two groups drove towards the highway at the same time. In order to prevent anyone from falling off the convertible, the driver took a climbing rope and chained himself and three other ordinary people together.

In the depressing atmosphere, they drove for an hour. Theoretically, they should have seen the road, but there was only endless tall green grass ahead.

To make matters worse, the mission's battery failed.

"Something's wrong!" Midnight Howl picked up the battery with a serious expression. The center area of ​​the bucket-shaped battery was emitting a light yellow light from top to bottom.
But now, the crystal on top no longer glows. It's as if the battery level on the phone has dropped to 90%.

"Isn't there a power leak?"

Li Sheng took the battery, his eyes shone, and he said in a trembling voice: "Su Yunjin, what are you going to use to pay me back for what you owe me——"

The sound was so magical that Zhao Zijing, who was driving the car, couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Sheng put down the battery calmly and said calmly: "Okay, it is confirmed that there is indeed a leakage."

Zhao Zijing managed to keep her expression tight and calmly analyzed: "In a killing field, the best situation is to have no problems. On the other hand, any unexpected situation can turn the situation into a bad one."

Midnight Howl frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"We should turn back."

Zhao Zijing stepped on the brakes, lowered the window, and shouted out, asking the red driver to turn around and drive in the direction indicated by the radar map device.

The two groups turned back again and drove at full speed.

The battery's "remaining power" continued to decrease, gradually reaching 80%, and finally different changes appeared in front of us.

Dust that smelled like burnt grass began to appear on some of the tall grass leaves. The dust was slightly sticky and felt like space sand, and it gave Li Sheng an inexplicably familiar feeling.

It looks a bit like the flesh and blood of a body infected by the insect master god?
This is the feeling. Since the dust has become inorganic, Li Sheng cannot reverse the ability of the evil infected body by absorbing genes.

The further we drove, the denser the dust became, until a pit suddenly appeared in front of us.

The pit was about ten meters in diameter and three meters deep. There were no plants growing in the pit, and it was not covered with humus. In the center lay a skeletonized corpse wearing a loose jacket.

Next to the body stood a metal monument more than two meters high.

Li Sheng took a breath, "Yamucha!"

"What the hell is Yamcha."

Even someone as aloof as Zhao Zijing couldn't help but complain. She stepped on the brakes urgently and asked the drivers and others in the distance to stop as well.

The sudden appearance of the corpse was too strange, so Zhao Zijing didn't dare to approach it directly. She released the drone and flew it close to the ground.

There was no grass in the pit, so the drone was able to transmit the images back smoothly.

The skeleton was seen lying on its side, with the word "Amalgam" embroidered in silver on its back.

Zhao Zijing was surprised and said: "Amalgam?!"

Li Sheng reacted instantly, "That guild?"

"What are you talking about?"

Midnight Howl frowned. He was not an operator of the Global Occult Coalition, nor did he have sufficient time and experience to collect information like Li Sheng. He did not understand what the two were talking about.

"That was a small guild that has been destroyed."

Zhao Zijing quickly said: "The Killing Field game was launched four years ago, and the first batch of players were all drawn from the Killing Field.

At that time, everyone had just started to understand the killing field, and there was no so-called order at all. The chaebols and the state machine hunted the players, the players killed the chaebols, and the players killed each other. It was extremely chaotic.

This situation lasted for about half a year, until the Whale Song organization established a global anonymous forum, which provided the player community with a communication platform and the capital to negotiate and compromise with the state apparatus. Only then was the spread of chaos curbed to a certain extent. "

“At that time, many lone wolf players began to form small-scale organizations and associations.

What is Shark Punching Center?

【Flying Spaghetti God Cult】

Brotherhood of Steel

[The Black Organization is infiltrated again today]

The names of these small associations are meant to be playful and spoof. They are both interest groups and places for young players to get together and keep each other warm.

Many of the big guilds you know now, such as the [Demon Scientists Alliance] and [Thousand Maws Beast], were also small organizations at first. "

Li Sheng continued, saying that the player forum is not like Baidu Tieba, which has the bad habit of deleting posts at will. You can still find many interesting old posts and learn about things of that era.

“Amalgam is named after the villain organization of the same name in the light novel “Full Metal Panic”. It is one of the earliest small guilds and also one that was lucky enough to survive the chaotic period.

Until a year ago, the guild leader, the Lv30 psychic master [Mithril], took all ten guild members to explore the killing field for unknown reasons, and all of them disappeared. "

(End of this chapter)