Overclocking Summons League of Legends

Only Filipinos can get the standard weapons of the U.S. military. Wang Hu couldn't imagine how he would meet them in Rwanda.

"Grass!" Tang Simao changed the magazine, "I can't stand it anymore, there are too many of them!"

"Dang, clang, clang!" The small dock built with wooden boards and iron sheets obviously cannot be regarded as a solid fortification. The dilapidated walls are full of bullet holes, and the house is creaking and may collapse at any time.

"Tang Simao! Cover! Old Xu go drive!" Wang Hu roared.

"Okay!" Tang Simao echoed loudly, pulled away a few grenades, and threw them out of the window.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The explosion splashed a large cloud of smoke and dust. Lao Xu flipped out from the rear window and started the WWII British SAS version of the Willys jeep bought from the local market. The roar of the engine covered the gunshots. He fired his gun and rushed out of the door for a while, then quickly turned out of the window and climbed into the car.

Old Xu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the wheels rubbed against the ground violently and produced a lot of white smoke, Willys Jeep screamed and rushed out.

"Hurry up to the warehouse!" Wang Hu ordered, damn it, the news must have leaked!who is it?African?Intermediary?Or is there an insider in the company?The chaotic thoughts made Wang Hu's temples ache, and he turned on the hot quantum continuous communication terminal, "Hey! Hey! Canary! Canary! Can you fucking hear me?"

"Ziz...Hey...I'm...Finch...You...Ziz...Someone...Run...Fast...Run...Cairo!"

"Hello? Hello? What did you say?"

"You... Zizz..."

Then there was a lot of electromagnetic interference, and there was a lot of noise from the communicator.Apparently the news was leaked, there was an insider in the company, and the profits in the arms trade were comparable to those in drug trafficking.Wang Hu believes that someone will definitely sell him, a low-level agent, for money.

A sense of powerlessness made Wang Hu feel a little frustrated. Fortunately, Lao Xu got rid of the group of people, and the three of them ran like startled rabbits towards the town two kilometers away.

In just 10 minutes, it happened in a blink of an eye. Before Wang Hu could catch his breath, he heard Tang Simao screaming in horror, "rpg!"

"Boom!" Wang Hu's eyes went dark, and the entire jeep was rolled over by a rocket bomb!

The injured Wang Hu clutched the wound under his left abdomen. If he hadn't jumped out of the car ahead of time, he would have been captured by the Filipinos along with Lao Xu and Tang Simao by now. What torture!

He staggered through the long and narrow alley, half of his trouser legs were stained red by the gushing blood. Although Wang Hu avoided most of the blast damage, a piece of shrapnel was directly embedded in his weak abdomen, tearing his fragile body away. Kidney twisted crushed.

"If I had great strength, I wouldn't..." Wang Hu was a little dizzy from the massive blood loss, and he started talking nonsense.Behind him, several pursuers in khaki camouflage uniforms chased after him along the bloodstains.A lot of blood along the way is not only the best signpost but also a prelude to death.

What Wang Hu didn't notice was that the quantum transmission communication terminal was clutched tightly in his hand, and he had been drinking the blood in his body frantically. The high-strength fiber shell was strangely red, which looked like it was being smelted in a blast furnace The iron block was burning crazily.

"You! Weak bug, are you eager to gain power?" Suddenly a strange voice sounded in Wang Hu's mind, grand and majestic.

That kind of huge pressure went straight to the bottom of my heart.

"Who are you?" Wang Hu asked back.The body quickly approached the corner of the narrow alley, pulled out the Type [-] or [-] pistol, opened his eyes with difficulty, and observed the surroundings vigilantly. There seemed to be the sound of chasing soldiers searching in the distance.

"Do you long for great power?" the voice continued.With an unquestionable tone, it seemed that he didn't care about Wang Hu's question.

"Damn it! Who are you?" Wang Hu roared, could it be a hallucination?Illusions arising from excessive blood loss?

The pursuers were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to be able to hear their chaotic footsteps.Wang Hu gasped for a few breaths, and pressed his abdomen tightly, the pain already made him feel like his brain would explode.

"Do you long for great power?" the voice continued.Mechanical and rigid, but also gives people a feeling of perseverance.

Wang Hu shouted angrily: "I fucking want to gain great power!" No matter where the damn voice came from, Wang Hu would roar out the anger in his heart!

"Then open the door." The voice continued to sound, and the quantum transmission communication terminal in Wang Hu's hand seemed to melt at this moment, turning into a ball of diluted mud, emitting a strong light, wrapping around his hand.

"What door? Where is the door?" Several bullets whizzed towards him, and Wang Hu could even feel the burning sensation of the bullets tearing through the air.

"It's right there!" The voice spat out these three words.

After the other party finished speaking these words, the quantum communication device suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a mysterious force pulled Wang Hu to push open the door of the tin hut by the roadside! <, the main body is on the verge of death..."

"Perform systematic testing...kidney damage 67%..."

"Start repairing... 1%... 3%..."

After a long time, Wang Hu gradually opened his dry eyelids, "Where is this?" How did I get here? In my impression, he opened a room made of scrap iron and rotten wood in order to escape the pursuit of the Filipinos. cabin.But now this place doesn't look like a house in a slum, and it can't even be called a building.

Just like the stomach of some kind of giant beast, it is hundreds of square meters in size. There are criss-crossing pipes protruding from the pink wall. When you reach out and touch it lightly, you can feel a kind of elasticity with excellent texture, and the palm of your hand can touch it. Feels slightly creamy and warm.And those pipes are as thick as an adult's arm, showing a purple-black color, and actually have a pulsating feeling, as if they are arteries rushing with blood.

There are a large number of light yellow fluff-like protrusions under the feet, and the ground is faintly elastic. If you step on it hard, a kind of force will directly bounce back up, and the touch is extremely flexible.The light red walls and the floor are covered with dense purple and black textures, and the air is filled with a strong stench.

"Did I fall into the belly of the dinosaur?" Wang Hu laughed at himself, he was the only one sitting on the floor in this long passage.On the buttocks, he could feel the dense light yellow fluff-like protrusions, mixed with a small amount of mucus, and the pungent fishy smell made him shudder.

"Huh?" What's even weirder is that the huge penetrating wound under the left abdomen disappeared. The unbearable pain seems to have never existed, leaving only a hideous scar, which seems to be a wound stitched hastily by a crappy doctor. , randomly pulling the two pieces of flesh together with a thread.Is it hallucination?But the bloodstains and scorched cuts on the clothes told him it was real.

This place... Even the air reveals a weirdness. Wang Hu believes that in backward Africa, those old blacks who only have drugs, arms and sex in their minds do not have the technical ability to create such a realistic scene.Is it Filipino?Don't be ridiculous, those Southeast Asian wood turtles are not even as good as pirates.

Wang Hu roared loudly, "Is anyone there? Old Xu? Tang Simao?" But no one answered. The fleshy walls in the passage absorbed a lot of sound waves, which made his shout a bit dull.

Just when Wang Hu was wondering, an LCD screen emerged from the pale red wall, and it grew out of the fleshy wall so abruptly and slowly. If I had to describe it, it would be like teeth growing out of the gums images are identical.That screen was full of jumbled signals.

An LCD screen with no TV signal, only a messy signal making a buzzing noise in the empty room.

This made Wang Hu heave a sigh of relief, and finally something reliable appeared.Fortunately, it is a product of modern civilization.At least it is not the stomach of some monster. It is certain that these things are all artificially created products.

"Hello, screener number 2506749, welcome to the login server." A voice suddenly came out of the LCD monitor.

"Damn it! Who are you?" Wang Hu asked.The sudden voice made him feel awe-inspiring. The manipulator behind all this was finally about to appear, and the voice on the monitor was actually standard Mandarin.In this strange place in Africa, doing the business of killing heads is just a small black gun dealer, being targeted by some kind of force, making such a big movement, making such a realistic scene, definitely not that big The director said he was joking, and the movie set is not so perfect.

"I am the overclocking god, welcome to my world! The overclocking world built on the League of Legends game!" The mechanical and dull voice sounded again.

"Don't be funny, who are you, actually pretending to be a ghost in front of me! Why did you spend so much energy for a small person like me?" Wang Hu sneered disdainfully, what a joke, isn't League of Legends just a game? Well, when I was in China, I was dragged by Tang Simao to play a few games. The men who play guns all day long are really screwed in the game. "This kind of stupid excuse can also be imagined."

"Screener number 2506749, do you want to log in?" The mechanical voice did not answer his question, but continued to ask dullly.

"Log in your sister! You! Or who are you?" Wang Hu roared angrily!Enough is enough, even being a prisoner is not a mouse to be played with.

The mechanical and dull voice still asked: "Screener number 2506749, do you want to log in?"

"What if I say no!" Wang Hu said coldly, with an evil lip line drawn at the corner of his mouth, he would rather die standing than live on his knees!This damn scene must be being watched by someone behind the scenes, wanting me to cry and beg for mercy?Now that he has embarked on the road of arms smuggling, he has long since realized that he will die at any time. Unless he becomes the king of arms like Victor Bout, Wang Hu will not die with peace.

This man's heart has long been baptized by wind and rain and is as tough as steel!

Wang Hu picked up the big black star in his hand, "clicked" it loaded, and slowly pulled the grenade on the tactical vest with his left hand.

The air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder!

"Screener number 2506749, do you want to log in?" The mechanical voice showed a cold killing intent, "If you choose no, you will be cleaned directly!"

As a counterattack, more than 30 "Vulcan cannons!" grew directly from the fleshy ceiling! The muzzle of the black hole has begun to rotate at high speed! ;