Restart the main god game

Chapter 20 I am a wolf warrior, not a wolf!
"Teacher Zeng, I really have you!"

Near the main god's light ball, Lu Ziqiao gave a thumbs up to the newly resurrected Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Uh, hahaha..." Zeng Xiaoxian's devilish smile resounded throughout Times Square. He has no reason to be proud. Although he overturned the car in the end, looking around, is there any player who can single-handedly kill three monsters? ?

"Teacher Zeng, you are indeed very powerful, take advantage of others' danger!" Guan Gu also said with a strange expression on his face.

Zeng Xiao Xian:……

It's just that Zeng Xiaoxian's popularity came and went quickly. With his resurrection, the number of people in his live broadcast room also dropped rapidly, but compared to less than a thousand at the beginning, it has at least broken through five figures.

After all, not all players like to broadcast live, and there are only so few players, netizens can't find other ways to learn about this game other than paying attention to them.

Although the players are very interested in the new species of zombies, they have no intention of running over to find out.

An executioner with explosive combat power is only worth 10 luck coins. Isn't it good to kill ten ordinary zombies who have no resistance?

And it takes time to find it. Isn't it uncomfortable to surf the Internet for a while and take a nap when you have that time?

However, the players thought very well, but the Umbrella Company didn't think so. In fact, except for the licker who entered indiscriminately, the two executioners were all sent by the Umbrella Company.

Although the branch was destroyed, the Umbrella Company can still see the humans in Times Square through satellites, but Wesker still hasn't figured it out, what are these guys doing?

Killing zombies happily every day, as if, if they continue like this, they will kill all zombies one day.

But the T virus has spread all over the world, let alone human beings, many flying in the sky and swimming in the water have been infected and turned into zombies.

This kind of thinking is no different from delusions, it is simply daydreaming.

However, what Dr. Isaacs cloned said was also very reasonable. This group of people is really likely to be cloned, and it may be due to insufficient cloning materials.Only about 200 people can be maintained.

A cloning device capable of cloning superhumans!

Wesker remembered that another Dr. Isaacs clone was also doing this kind of experiment, but there was no progress.

It may be easy to clone Alice, but it is very difficult to perfectly integrate Alice into the T virus.

The two executioners were just sent to test the strength of the players, but before they reached their destination, the executioners knelt down.

"Send a special force over there." Wesker said coldly.

"no problem!"

The phantom of the Red Queen flickered, nodded, and disappeared into the basement, leaving only Wesker standing in front of the monitoring player, wearing sunglasses, watching everything that was about to happen...

buzzing...

Just as the players were making fish and killing some zombies to earn some luck coins, a helicopter descended from the sky, even opened the Gatling, and fired at the players.

Misfortune fell from the sky, and the players who were killing monsters were caught off guard in an instant, but some players put up their mental shields and stood in front of them.

"Fuck, these guys are a bit arrogant!" Hu Yifei threw the long knife in his hand at the plane, and the plane quickly floated up, and then flew away, flew away...

The players were a little dumbfounded looking at the flying plane, what is this?Have you been molested by wild monsters?
"You're so good at it!"

"Come down, labor and management promise not to kill you!"

"I@#@#……"

The players were yelling and cursing below, but the plane still left very simply, leaving only a pile of corpses.

"Do you think they left so simply because they couldn't understand Chinese?" Lu Ziqiao complained. Only now did he realize that the survivors all spoke English.

Unfortunately, as a priest, he can only say a few words, Ladies and folks, which Chinese people can understand, but foreigners are confused. Therefore, unless he learns English, he won't be able to attract Claire at all.

To play a game and still need to learn English, I'm afraid it's not embarrassing me, Lu Ziqiao, but the girl in the bar is not good, or the girl's face in the game is not good-looking?

The next day, under the crazy eyes of the players, the plane flew into the sky again, shooting again.

Wesker: Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, I have a lot of time to waste, and I can run out of clone materials.

"Where's the artillery? Shoot that thing from the sky for my old lady!" Hu Yifei, who was shot in the head, was so angry that he punched a telegraph pole flying.

Cold Front:  …

What the hell am I becoming an artilleryman?

There was no way, Leng Feng could only drive one of the armored vehicles, always on guard against the enemy's surprise attack.

Sure enough, on the third day, the plane flew in as usual, Leng Feng turned on the weapon control system, and it was a missile to the helicopter in the sky.

boom!
Wesker:? ? ?

What the hell?

Why do these clones have armored vehicles in their hands?
But it doesn't matter, Wesker said that there are so many companies with umbrellas, and it is enough to send a few more. This time, we also use missiles.

As a result, a row of helicopters flew across the sky and dropped missiles one by one.

The players are so angry, this is like sitting at home, the disaster comes from the sky, the most important thing is, it doesn't matter if you die once or twice, so the ground is plowed again, every time it is near the main god's light ball Resurrection, going out is like climbing a mountain.

"We can't just be beaten like this." Hu Yifei called the players together, hoping that everyone would give some advice and find a way to fight back.

"It's obvious that the game company is disgusting us. This is similar to the bombing zone in Battle Royale, where a few lucky players are randomly selected to bomb." Phoenix said with difficulty.

Murao said unconvinced: "But when the missiles are still flying every three days, when will it be a head, how can we play and watch TV and surf the Internet?"

"Then you can only clear this game." The Overlord of the Western Mouse spread his hands.

Under normal circumstances, once the game is passed, the entire game world will fall into boredom, but this game is different, it has another feature, that is, it has the acceleration of thinking, allowing people to experience a 1:2 time.

"Just kidding, the ultimate goal of the mission is Colorado, we are in New York, do you know how far away?" Zeng Xiaoxian said speechlessly.

"Almost, three thousand kilometers."

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to him, Lu Zhanbo explained: "Anyway, I also studied in the United States, so it is normal to know that the geographical location of the United States is normal?"

[-] kilometers, if you drive, you have to drive for at least two days, plus there are so many players, and road conditions, etc., it doesn't take a week, and I really can't get there.

"Actually, we don't need to drive, we can fly a plane." Leng Feng pointed to the sky.

The structure of the armored vehicle has already been read, and the weapon system has been broadcast live to the people in the scientific research department. Leng Feng thought that he would not have to be an armored vehicle instructor, but in the end, a plane came.

Hehe, it’s actually a V-22 tiltrotor aircraft. Our country doesn’t have this kind of thing. It must be copied. Oh no, it’s time to study it carefully.

"Hey, you can fly a plane, didn't you say you used to drive an armored vehicle?" Lu Zhanbo was stunned.

"Well, I learned it when I was a soldier."

"Okay, could it be that you are the legendary soldier king?"

Lu Ziqiao patted Leng Feng on the shoulder, feeling a little envious, knowing how to fly an armored vehicle and flying a plane, this is simply a magical skill for chasing girls!
"It's okay, I don't dare to be a soldier king."

The corner of Leng Feng's mouth twitched, he had a premonition that he was about to become a helicopter instructor.

Also, I am obviously a special soldier, not a scientific researcher!

I am a war wolf, not a big gray wolf!
　This book is now ranked 17th in the sci-fi category, and I have a bold idea, for example, to rise to the top ten (﹃)

　　In addition, thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins for clearing the fantasy, and we will continue with the third update tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)