Game of Destiny: This player is different

Bang, bang, bang,

The cement steel rods rose and fell, destroying everything savagely and manically.

Under the attack of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves,

the temporary defense line built by the thugs collapsed instantly.

The carefully dug trenches became a deadly channel for the spread of death,

blood flowed, and the pungent stench was filled wherever the eye could see.

Facing Qin, who had transformed into a humanoid Gundam,

these desperate men trembled and raised their guns, subconsciously making useless resistance.

One bullet after another whistled and rushed, like a torrential rain,

and died down after the sand and gravel splashed with waves.

The groaning and wailing that followed became the pause of this battle.

Qin Nuo threw away the bloodstained cement steel rod,

stuffed all the bodies into his backpack,

clapped his hands and shouted loudly, calling on the new players to come and clean the floor.

"Don't leave behind your rifle, bullets, and the rocket launcher."

He arranged for everyone to clean up the battlefield, with a tone of urging.

Yan Shuihan picked up the spoils and said, "You, are you going to enter the building alone?"

"Yes,

The next battle is not something you can interfere with, it's better for me to go in alone."

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked at the Bayerhaize Building:

"When you hear the task completion prompt later, you will follow Chris back the same way.

Well... although I will bring the potion out and give it to you afterwards, it's almost the same.

But for safety reasons, it's better to be safe."

Gao Wenwen blinked,

and said crisply: "Boss, are you worried about problems at the camp, so you asked us to go back as soon as possible?"

"That's right."

Qin Nuo nodded and said in a deep voice:

"There is still an armed thug wandering in the desert, and they may sneak into the survivors' camp.

It doesn't matter if the natives get into trouble, but it will be troublesome if it affects the main task."

He waved his hand, not wanting to talk about it in depth.

After confirming that everyone had cleaned up,

he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the building.

The back of his eyelids gradually turned into a small black dot.

Several newcomers looked at each other, feeling lost for no reason.

Just like a little dog that was ruthlessly abandoned by its owner,

Running desperately,

but couldn't catch up with the pedal electric car that was getting farther and farther away.

Hey, that's not right.

What's wrong with us?

Could it be that we have been PUA too many times and have developed feelings?

Several new players hurriedly shook their heads,

throwing the strange emotions into the trash can, squashing, stepping on, and sealing them forever.

Only Yan Shuihan crossed his arms and looked thoughtful.

He...is he afraid that he can't get the goods?

"We can't have any objections if you tell us clearly.

You have to make it mysterious, as if you are afraid that others will snatch it."

She pouted and stretched out her foot to roll over a small stone.

The force was so great that the stones rubbed against the ground and made a scratching sound.

Creaky--

Creaky--

A wooden door was pulled open, and the rotten door bolts made a tooth-grinding noise.

A blue-skinned strong man named Jackal rushed into the door, followed by five gun-wielding figures.

They walked in disorderly steps, breathed rapidly, and looked back from time to time.

"Quick, quick! He's coming this way."

Jackal urged hurriedly, his face full of anger.

Damn, where did this monster come from!

More than fifty people,

Even if they stretched their necks to be chopped, it would take a while.

Not to mention the armored convoy that rushed back,

They were killed without firing a single shot. Are tanks made of paper?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes through the telescope,

the leader of the armed thugs almost thought that

all his men were preparing to collude and turn against him.

The group walked through the dilapidated corridor and walked down the stairs.

The closer they got to the underground, the thicker the spores in the air became.

When they arrived at the second floor below ground,

the corridors and walls were covered with dense dark red sticky substances.

Although it was not the first time,

the younger brother following the jackal still felt physically uncomfortable.

Especially the monkey-like fungal creature hanging upside down from the ceiling,

the look in his eyes was not good at all.

"Boss, are we really going in?"

a thug pulled a rifle and said anxiously.

"Do you have a better idea?

The bird-beak mask didn't leave a single person alive.

We probably won't survive even if we beg for mercy."

Noticing the expressions of his men, Jackal snorted unhappily:

"You are useless.

We are followers of Shasyaer and have been worshipping him devoutly.

Although these creatures look scary, they won't attack without orders.

Okay, don't talk nonsense and follow us."

Really?

Why do I feel like they want to rush over at any time?

And we worship you devoutly. We have never regarded a monster as a god.

The men silently complained,

Be careful of monkeysIn addition to the fungal organisms,

stepping on the dark red fungal carpet that covered the ground,

limped through the second floor,

and came to the entrance of the passage leading to the central laboratory.

Usually feeding food,

they would stop here at most, and would be blocked by fungal organisms if they went down.

Once a guy drank too much and wanted to find out what was going on inside.

As a result, he took only two steps,

and was immediately bound by the fungal carpet, and then torn to pieces by the fungal organisms.

In the end, there was no bone residue left, and he died miserably.

Thinking of this,

A thug dressed like a soldier,

bravely persuaded: "Boss, how about we wait on the second floor?

Maybe the bird-beak mask is just here to steal the gyroscope, and will leave after getting it.

Besides, there are real...Shasyaer creations on the first and second floors to guard the place,

I don't think the bird-beak mask will dare to attack us."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard in the chest.

The jackal raised his rifle and smashed it hard on the soldier: "Are you blind?

You have seen the situation outside, and the bird-beak mask is obviously a monster.

He can lift dozens of tons of tanks, why do you think he can't hit the second floor?

And once we lose the gyroscope, we will lose our livelihood.

Will the garbage man bring the supplies to exchange obediently at that time?

So we must ask Shasyaer to kill him!"

The more he talked, the more annoyed he became,

and he couldn't help but raise his arm and continue to smash a few times.

I didn't provoke anyone, so how could I be in trouble?

It must be that the bird-beak mask heard the secret of the extract from the garbage man and wanted to monopolize the benefits.

Jackal opened his bloodshot eyes and glared at his men.

These good-for-nothings leaked the secret to the garbage man for no reason,

Now I am in trouble with you.

Shasyaer will need tribute later, so I will start with you.

After venting his anger,

Jackal slung his rifle over his shoulder, ignored the painful howling of the soldier,

knelt in front of the entrance with his hands clasped together, and prayed in a low voice:

"All-knowing, all-mighty, and all-wise Shasyaer, your most devout believer here begs,

Please send down a miracle and help me through the difficulties.

The cruel villain is ravaging my homeland and slaughtering my companions,

Now he has extended his claws to the extremely sacred underground area.

I am willing to sacrifice everything and beg you to punish the villain..."

Perhaps the prayer was heard, or perhaps it was a clear sense of threat.

In the dark entrance, there was a gurgling sound of sticky things wriggling.

At the same time,

the surrounding dark red fungal carpet seemed to come alive and became restless.

Various skeletal fungal creatures poked their heads out from the dark corners,

roaring and roaring, crawling towards the entrance.

Target – six armed thugs including the Jackal.