Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Muqun Miaomiao: We each sent out a team, but there was a cute novice in the Sarkaz team who found a lot of monsters.Our team went to respond, and then the monster in this book had an IQ and entered the house through the ventilation pipe.

Mu Qun Miaomiao: Then before Fenghuaxueyue was scratched and no one knew about it, it mutated, a few claws made me useless, and I came back.

D1: [Jackie Chan puzzled expression package]

D6: Old one! (*σ??`) The old one also died!

D1: Go!Labor and management fainted and lost the meeting line, and was carried away by someone!

Nothing: Well, (oωo?) I knocked myself out and came out, is Feng Hua Xue Yue here?

Feng Hua Xue Yue: Are you there?

Nothing: (?﹏?) Mushroom asked me to give you a sentence.

Wind Flower Snow Moon:?

D2:?

Thick and fine:?

Nothing: (°ー°〃) "You [beep——]"

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Picture: "Yakumo eating sword: 0.2", location: "Images/1655525179-100317433-108922953.jpg"

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Volume 85 Columbia: Chapter [-] This copy is very precious

The silence of the communicator.Like a hanging hot stone, the mushroom paced back and forth, restless.

With a dignified expression and stiff facial features, the barbed hook was pulled and released again,

Until the "Fun Egg" players who used themselves as the door and piled up at the exit of the tunnel came to report:

"Someone came out!!"

The "eggs" moved slowly to make way, and a few blood-stained shoes and boots stepped out of the shadows and stepped onto the steps, stepping into the light, bringing a thick fishy, ​​wet and salty wind...

Even though they knew it was a game, seeing the scene for the first time made all the players present gasp.

The original 12+5 team, only a handful of six people left, just look at the cracked armor and dyed skirts, like an undead army returning from hell, but the overall mood is much depressed-the first kill hit a wall, not depressed No wonder.

"Zhenjin!"

Little Du Lin ran to his companions, Zhenjin took off his helmet and revealed a wry smile.

"I led the team to wipe out again..."

"It's okay, it's just a game, just have fun."

"Do not touch me.

Zhenjin dodged Mushroom's extended hand, and lifted the cracked arm of the arm armor, revealing a deep and blatant yellow and red laceration.

"I got scratched and had to go back to OB to cool down."

"so……"

"It's not easy to talk too much, you can ask Malu for the rest."

"Okay, I see, you go."

The right arm was dislocated, the left arm single-clamped the butt, the hammer was pulled open, the black-haired little Du Lin smiled dryly, with the barrel in his mouth, and the trigger was pulled.

Peng! !

"Ugh…"

Wiping the stickiness from his face, Mushroom looked to the side and caressed the road that had lost its shield and only had a single sword left,

"What's the current situation below? What about Zero?"

"Bad."

Putting down the angel D1 he was holding on to, the Pero boy raised a big fluffy tail from behind,

"Zero blew up the vent, I just found a tail."

"...Oh (.í_ì.)..."

"The current situation is that all the monsters were concentrated and led to the fifth large room on the way of our Dulin team. We had a hand-to-hand fight with them there, and we eliminated six or seven monsters visually. Ray took some away, and there should be no enemies there now."

The white eyebrows in the style of ethnic archetypes twisted, and Ma Lu continued to talk.

"But it's hard to be sure if there are more, because the scale of this book seems to be relatively large, and we mostly explored the road, and didn't check all the rooms carefully."

Mushroom nodded after listening and analyzed: "I think according to the logic of "Terra Land", a base with such a size is built in the desert, and it can be packaged and discarded after an accident. Such an organization will not be afraid of an elite "BOSS "Yes, it shouldn't be "BOSS" that made this organization shut down the facility, it might be something else."

"Green source stone?"

"Are you sure the monsters are all from Sarkaz?"

Malu pursed his lips in thought,

"Our road is really not to blame."

"Okay, I understand..."

Little Du Lin nodded and turned around, giving an order with force.

"Pack up your things, stop the operation, prepare to evacuate!"

"Aren't you going to continue...?"

"Zhenjin's team is our only battle formation, and it's gone now."

Folding up the map files and putting them in the leather bag, Mushroom saw the guilty look of the Gorefiend girl and continued to work.

"Sorry……"

"I don't blame you, it's just a game, and it's not like we haven't sent Mengxin before."

It is meaningless to pursue verbal criticism, at least the reason for my own life is like this,

"Terra Land" seems to have an overall "camp situation". The more concentrated the players are, the greater the impact on the overall situation of the camp.So instead of wasting time on infighting because of one person's handicap.It's better to concentrate on studying how to overcome this book.

High mobility, high physical damage and magic resistance... The battle formation is completely wiped out...

I'll have to do something on something else...

Seeing the Haisi players piled up at the door, Mushroom had a plan.

just do it

Make an appointment first, and come to work at night!

Du Lin packed up quickly, and the remaining Sarkaz also scattered. After all, not everyone can play games without going to work or school for 24 hours.

The venue dissipated, leaving only blood splattered after Zhen Jin swallowed the gun,

The "guts" that broke the ground with Jeston.

"What do you think? Mr. Ivanheim."

"...If we can have the complete artillery equipment system of Ursas! This team will definitely perform better! It is a waste to break into this stupid facility!!"

"The elite of a hundred battles, a hundred deaths, Mr. Ivanheim."

"Huh...hahahahahaha!! You did a good job!! Then you did a good job!!!!"

The rumbling laughter shocked Jeston's heart,

Madmen, these two madmen! !

Such casualties cannot be made up for by a smart car!Even putting aside human nature and talking about interests, the training value of a fighter who dares to die is enough to top three or four exploration vehicles!This approach is completely inexplicable! !

"Mr. Ivanheim is very familiar with the configuration of the army?"

Zhang Zhiqing looked at the desolation of the players after the game ended, held a long staff, and smashed the green crystal clusters that were knocked out of the body by the shotgun.

"Joke! The blade of a great country that is a national defense priority! How can you not understand?!"

"The first team is barely enough for a motley crew, hmph, the second team of the demons... but a mob!"

Taking Jeston (watching) halfway through the (hot) battle (battle), Evanheim also joined the team, and brought popcorn from nowhere (but no one would eat it).

"Does Mr. Ivanheim think he can help them change this situation?"

"You can't carve rotten wood! Of course, if you can bear a 20.00% death rate... Hehe, it's not impossible."

That's okay,

The Spartan mode and the death march are too hard-core, and I am afraid that they will not be able to break the defense of the fellow earthlings.

It's not really Anton Star Superman,

Zhang Zhiqing, who was unsuccessful in "begging for life", pouted,

But after this incident, players' game attitudes will definitely undergo a new change.

The "Travel and Sightseeing Simulator" stream may usher in a major "job transfer",

Well, of course they can't let them grow wildly by themselves...

"Brother Jeston."

"?!?!"

Jeston, who silently wanted to distance himself from "abnormal" humans, blew his ear feathers, stood still in a panic,

"exist!"

"How do you feel after seeing these?"

Comprehension, brother Jeston, you must know why I choose players and not robots, right?

What is the efficiency of robots, what is the efficiency of players, this colleague is more precious than machines!It's not about saving money!

"Uh, I...I..."

"It feels good, boss."

"Yeah, there is nothing better than players."

You careless lunatic! ! !

"...? Is there something wrong with my words?"

Zhang Zhiqing saw the corners of Jeston's eyes moving slightly,

Huh?I didn't make it clear?Or is it my illusion?

"have opinions?"

Realizing his gaze, Jeston immediately restrained his expression, pretended to be calm, and shook his head like a rattle.

"No problem, boss."

"oh, I see."

That's good, otherwise, wouldn't you be misunderstood?

Zhang Zhiqing believes that she can be a good boss and provide every employee with a safe working environment and safe sleep.

The crumb boss who scared the employees into myocardial infarction should be dragged out to hang street lamps! !

"How's the colleague teaching you? This kid seems to be a little busy recently?"

"!!!"

Jeston has a heart attack!

What's the meaning? !Could it be that this guy found out that I fooled him into vacating his classes for a few days? !Damn it!Damn it! ! !

madman!madman!