The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

"Sir, here comes Second Lieutenant Dalirou."

"Turn it off," said the bald head, and his gloomy face instantly turned into a smile.

Soon, a man in a white combat uniform walked in.

"Isn't this Lieutenant Dalylu Young? Welcome."

The lines in the anime appeared, but this time before Dalilu could answer, the whole thing would just suddenly turmoil!

Dalilu's face changed: "What's going on?"

Even the bald head roared anxiously: "What happened!"

"An invasion has been detected!" a soldier said: "The ultimate roar, which is in charge of defense at the periphery, found the intruder. The location is....Not good! The ultimate roar has lost contact!"

"Can people solve the ultimate roar?" Dalilu shouted dissatisfiedly: "Look at the bastard!"

The bald head thought of something, and roared: "It's the group of infected people! Quickly notify the reserve team! We need support!"

"Infected?" Dalilu looked at the bald head: "What infected?"

"The group of infected people living in the third world!" The bald head has already taken out the weapon from the side and threw it to Dalilu: "Second lieutenant, take the weapon!"

However, Dalilu couldn't understand it, and his expression was distorted at this time: "What a joke! If it is those infected people, can we use this gun to deal with it! It seems that I have to experiment with my new machine!"

Dalilu said and ran out in front of him, but before he could leave, he heard a loud bang!

The door of the command room was kicked open, and Dalilu was directly ejected!

"That's right." A cold voice appeared at the door, and a black man walked in slowly from the door, with a cruel smile on his face, grinning: "But you probably don't have time to turn it on. Armor."

The bald head shot without saying a word, and even shouted: "Guard! Guard!"

Bazula raised his hand, a light curtain blocked the poor firepower, and said at the same time: "Don't shout, if there are guards, we will not come in."

"You...you?"

His voice fell, and somehow one after another appeared in the room.

Seeing the five people who suddenly appeared in the room, and then looking at the guards who were directly killed with almost no counterattack, the bald head was desperate.

"Don't have this expression." Bazula looked at the two guys who were still alive with ease: "God loves the world, and we came with good intentions."

Dalilu got up from the ground, he looked at Bazura gloomily, and gritted his teeth: "What are you doing?"

Bazura smiled slightly, and slowly spit out two words.

"Cooperation."

ps: In fact, I want to go back to Tianyu to play. Anyway, I started playing the game from the inside. I spent a year with me in college at the beginning of the game... But my former friends are gone... I always feel that this game something less.People have been asking me if Tianyu is fun.... I really can't answer. It stands to reason that as a guy who was appointed by Netease's father to write derivative novels, I should praise it... But this game.... have relatives and friends Having no friends and relatives is completely two games.

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"Cooperation?"

Hearing this word, Dalilu and the bald head were stunned at the same time.

But soon, Dalilu's face distorted in an instant: "How can it be possible to cooperate with you group of polluted bastards!"

There was a cruel smile on Bazula's face. He walked to Dalilu's side in an instant, and inserted two fingers into Dalilu's arm fiercely!

In an instant, screams appeared!

"I remember..." Bazura's voice seemed to be magical: "Is the virus contagious?"

Dalilu screamed with anger on his face: "What are you doing!"

"I just want to know." Bazula said indifferently: "What will happen to the general's disciples if they are infected with the virus."

This sentence made Dalilu's body tremble, as if it was more unbearable than the pain in his arm!

"Wait a minute!" The bald head next to him quickly shouted, "What are you going to cooperate with!"

"That's right~" Bazura pulled out her finger and shook off the blood on her finger: "I know a lot of things you want to know, such as funeral clubs, such as funeral club mercenaries, such as that can I know even the plans of the funeral society to destroy your ultimate roaring individual soldiers."

"What!" This time, the bald man stood up without even caring about his fear: "What you said is true?"

"You should have just arrested more than a hundred refugees, right?" Bazula looked at the bald head, and said indifferently: "The funeral society's next plan is aimed at them, and I even know the specific plan content. "

The bald head quickly asked: "What is it!"

Bazura tilted her head. "Do you think I'll tell you now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Find someone with a higher level to talk to me." Bazura glanced at the bald head disdainfully: "Your level...not enough."

"You!" The bald head can't wait to shoot now.

"It's impossible." Dalilu leaned his back against the wall and looked at Bazula with disdain: "Who do you think you are? A group of polluted garbage is also worthy of talking to those people? It's just a small terrorist organization, they are like a mouse in the house, have you ever seen the virus in your house in order to kill the mouse?"

"Boy." Bazula tilted her head and looked at Dalilu: "Are you really not afraid of death? Oh yes, you may not be afraid of death, but what about this?"

Saying that, a transparent bottle appeared in Bazura's hand, and inside it was a piece of green and fluorescent liquid.

Dalilu's face changed: "This... what is it!"

"The extracted virus." As a liar, Bazula's ability to speak up is naturally not low: "Although we are hiding in some backward places, the research on ourselves and viruses has never stopped for a moment, this thing It can be regarded as an experimental potion, which may allow you to acquire some inhuman abilities like us, and similarly, it may fail. The success rate is about [-] in [-], how about it? Isn’t it very high?”