"With 36 hours and 12 minutes, most mechanical zombies will be advanced to the 3rd stage."

A small place that is very original In the woods, Leng Brother Jing spoke very melancholy. Next to him was his grumpy brother who was tired like a dead dog. Anyone who turned over 800 war chariot zombies in 11 hours would be a dead dog. Yes, especially when auxiliary equipment is lost.

Nowadays, the concentration of this mechanical virus permeating the atmosphere of the pirate star is getting higher and higher. Even the flying board is suitable for all ages and the equipment necessary for home travel has been infected into a flying board zombie. It is crazy. .

Mu Shaoan is eating food leisurely at this moment. He is a long-range professional. As long as there is no starship zombie or extremely dangerous situations, he will not use elemental armor piercing bombs and ghost snipers. Bullets, so it’s easy to fire a few shots far away in the energy mode in a day.

"The destroyed city in front should be the area where Captain Li and the others landed, two people, it’s not my crow’s mouth. You’d better be mentally prepared. In a short time, we are Don't even think about meeting with Captain Li and the others, because that city was destroyed by the mechanical zombie Legion immediately. I don't think there are any living creatures or clues left there under the strikes of the starship's main guns."

"What about your opinion?"

Leng Brother Jing didn't have any doubts this time, so he asked directly, because ninety percent of the suggestions given by this dead fatty along the way is correct.

Although this is weird, it is better than spinning around like a headless fly.

"My opinion, there is no opinion!"

Mu Shaoan smiled stupidly, but the smile was weird.

After that cold Brother Jing was silent for a few seconds, suddenly opened the mouth and said: "fatty, let’s open the skylight and talk brightly. I don’t believe that you are a recruit who has only been in the army for three years, even though you use snipers. This is an excuse, but along the way, what you have shown is more like a veteran than the most experienced veteran. I even suspect that you are the Guardian, or even the shepherd of the Star God."

"Yes, fatty, anyway, both of us will die in the end, not in your hands, but also in the pirate star. Tell us the truth, who are you?"

At this time, the grumpy brother also solemnly opened the mouth and said, it seems that they have endured it for a long time.

Mu Shaoan still smiled strangely. After a long time, he looked around, mysterious and secretive lowered his voice and said, "If I tell the truth, I am actually your colleague? But I am not Guardian of your piano civilization, I am the last anti-virus hunter of the Norr civilization, my name is Hurricane Varinusis, and I am the younger brother of Morningstar Varinusis, the last king of Morrowind Kingdom, you believe Is it?"

Leng Brother Jing and his grumpy brother were dull at the same time, with a look of disbelief.

To be honest, of course they know the Nuoer civilization, but it is also limited to the distance between the Earth people and the fire star people. The civilization that was destroyed by the God of Stars 500,000 years ago really didn’t exist. Feeling, even if there are some descendants of the Nuo people in the Zither Emperor nowadays, so what?

"Look, I said you don’t believe me, I’m a powerful Illusion Technique teacher, but I suffered a very serious internal injury a long time ago, so my intelligence has dropped by 300 points, and now I can’t do it anymore. Performing the Illusion Technique, you can only play a part-time guest role as a sniper. Well, this is a sad story. A story of the Peak King returning to his youth because of the failure of Heavenly Tribulation. If I say that I will be able to subvert again in the future and defeat the starry sky. You must not believe in the gods, right."

Leng Brother Jing:......

Brother irritable:......

"Let’s talk about the current situation. Well, we don’t believe you. To tell the truth, even if you say you are the shepherd of the Star God, we can’t do anything about you, but if you’re really not a shepherd, if you’re really our peer, then what? Hurricane His Highness the Prince, the last anti-virus hunter of the Knolls, would you please tell us what we should do now?"

Leng Brother Jing decisively avoided the question of identity because it was too fantasy story.

"Well, as a once great and upright anti-virus hunter, I am at odds with the god of the starry sky, but in the current situation, I really have no good way, unless you are willing to help me."

Mu Shaoan has a profound mystery on his face, touches the non-existent beard, his eyes are as deep as a starry sky.

"How can I help? Now it only takes 36 hours, and the situation will be irreparable. Although the two of us are also pretentious, it is completely an utterly inadequate measure."

"Hehehe, things in this world have never been so absolute, especially in front of me, the former superb Illusion Technique master, have you ever heard of the solidification of history?" Mu Shaoan smiled evilly.

"History is solidified!"

The calm brother and the grumpy brother are even more confused. As Guardians, they certainly know what history solidification means. This is the hallmark of the Chaos Alliance against the God of Stars. Skills, but what's the use at this time?

"In fact, it’s very simple. I’ll give you an analysis. The virus, oh, why did the shepherd of the starry sky kill the Muye star? There are too many people on the pirate star, one billion every year. The new recruits have too much influence on the frontal battlefield, so why do we have to stop those shepherds? There are more than 20 billion imperial citizens on this pirate star. Shouldn’t we convert them all into Guardians?"

"As for the pirate star, my suggestion is to solidify the entire history. In this way, although we have suffered a lot, it is very unfair especially for the citizens of the empire. Speaking, it is very valuable and meaningful."

Mu Shaoan said with joy, while Leng Brother Jing and his grumpy brother had ugly faces.

Yes, the plan Mu Shaoan said is very simple. It is to digitize the entire planet, or in a more popular language, it is planet OL!

Develop everything on the planet into a game, a nationwide online game.

But this is too crazy, too inhuman, although perhaps the imperial citizens who are kept in the dark will think, wow, it’s so open, so open, you see, I have it all The body is digitized, but in fact, from the perspective of normal intelligent life, this is very sad.

They are still alive, but they can no longer give birth to offspring, and can no longer enjoy the real world.

The Zither Emperor even made a special legislation to prohibit this from happening.

"This won't work, this won't work!"

Leng Brother Jing shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, just sit and watch the pirate star's tens of billions of imperial citizens die in three days. Anyway, our Nuoers are already dead, and I don't care."

Mu Shaoan lazily's way, a matter of no concern to oneself hangs high.

Leng Brother Jing and the two are silent again.

"Is there no better way, I mean, a little more gentle?"

"No, you have to know that in this case, there can be such a One method is already very good. Once the Pirate Star enters the global digitalization, the Empire Chaos Headquarters can recruit Guardian recruits from this online game. Although they will become Innate insufficient and their growth potential can only stop at S, it is better. It’s just such a worthless death, more than 20 billion, two brothers, now they are dying every moment, do you agree or not?"

Mu Shaoan said awe-inspiring justice .

"But this kind of global digitization requires a very complicated process and an extremely large energy law. How can you do it by yourself, no matter how powerful it is?"

"This will not bother you. If you agree, hand over your personal data terminal. In the future, all the people in the Zither Emperor will remember your name, and you will have your status in history, and maybe there will be others in the country. I scold you for murdering tens of billions of citizens, but it’s okay. In this era of rising winds, scudding clouds, and the rise of the magic shadow, we only need to do one thing, and that is to make the star god and its shepherds feel uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. It's just vomiting blood when I'm uncomfortable."

Mu Shaoan said calmly.

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