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

Where is the view,

All kinds of yellow sand, wilderness, looking at the earth, they are all the same......

The exhausted signal is like a dead bird, falling from the sky, falling into the barren mountains, and being captured and absorbed by the erected antenna signal.

"Boss, we got a message from Cook's spy in the Vilas refugee camp."

In a scrap hut next to a dilapidated signal tower on a high mountain, the sender took off his earphones, and spoke to the person dressed as a leader sitting behind him holding a Columbia 3SP origin stone game console and pressing it back and forth.

"Just now, the agreed emergency password was sent."

"Emergency code? Hmph,"

"Didn't that Shax think that he is a master, and Niu coaxed him to look down on us stupid Dali? What, you've lost your face?"

"...Boss, you can't say that about yourself,"

"Get out! How can labor and management admit that this is talking about themselves, do you understand self-deprecating?!"

The leader stared at Li Boli's sender, lowered his head and continued to pick up the game console.

"What did Cook tell us?"

"He paid for us to receive letters and send him messages. Because we have the equipment to receive long-distance signals."

"What about the money?"

"You said——"

When the sender turned his head, he saw something flashing past the window out of the corner of his eye. He thought it was a mistake, so he didn't pay attention.

"One piece of information is five hundred yuan, and one piece of urgent information is seven hundred yuan."

"Then follow the rules."

After taking the note written by the sender, the leader handed it to the guard at the door of the hut, gave a few instructions, and then bowed his head to play the game again.

"...[Colombia swearing]! Dead!"

"What's wrong with the boss? Why are you leaving?"

"Labor and capital go out to let off steam! What a broken game!!!"

He dropped the game console casually, and the boss stepped out of the door frame of the hut without a sound.

When you leave the house, what you see is not a barren land, but a small cottage with tight walls and tall watchtowers.

To be honest, this is the "bandit lair" on the east mountain that the villagers of Huangtu Town below the mountain "think about every night" and talk about it, and he, the owner of the lair, is naturally the bandit leader here.

There is never a lack of strife and turmoil in this land,

Armed conflicts, large and small, are like the small commodities wholesaled in Yiwu, which can be seen everywhere.

Conflict,

there is a loss,

But both parties involved in the game are unwilling to allow themselves to bear these losses, so you throw it to me and I throw it to you, and it just falls on the innocent civilians caught in the middle.

Those who have lost their livelihood either die in the turmoil, or become displaced, or give it a go and go up the mountain boldly, falling into the grass and becoming bandits.

He is probably one such person,

After all, if you can live in a normal way,

Who will be the bandit again?

But no one is born wishing to die.

The bandit leader shook his bowl-thick arms, ignored them, and walked slowly from the signal tower to the gate of the cottage.

no one wants to die,

No one wants to live under anyone's feet, but there is such a type of people on this land. They are of ordinary background, and like many people, they need to run around to keep themselves alive, and they are also trampled under the feet of those big people.

But conversely think that he is also a big shot?And as a matter of course, put your feet in other people's faces?

"Hmph - bah!!"

Thinking of this, Cook's unsightly face appeared in the bandit leader's mind, and he swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm in anger!Step on it again.

"If you have a little money, you feel like you are a master!! I should kill you again!"

About a few months ago, the thin-faced man hurried out from the mobile city, took his luggage and a few attendants, and moved to live in Huangtu Town at the foot of his cottage.

He didn't take it seriously at first,

Until Cook took the initiative to find himself with a small suitcase of banknotes.

He asked himself to borrow his own signal tower, and promised to pay a considerable reward.

At that time, I counted the banknotes in the box face to face, and immediately judged that Cook had found some rich donor.

[Greed has a limit, just click it]

In fact, at the beginning, I didn't want to charge each message individually, but wanted to settle the reward in one go, but Cook, a guy who wore a big brand of clothes and changed his body, kept bragging and showing off to the people around him, was really annoying! !

The gold master on the list is capable, right?

Do you think you are a master?

nausea!

Then add money! ! !

Walking out of the gate of the cottage, the bandit leader came to a slope on the mountain road, took out a cigarette from a crumpled cigarette box, and lit it for himself.

Speaking of Cook’s [Golden Master]………

No matter men, women, old or young, they want them all, and they want so many in a row,

Probably not the group of official ties in the city......

He thought, taking a breath.

Although those guys who drive voters and drive luxury cars are not good birds, that's right.

He heard that another group of gangsters far away in the desert also got the sponsorship of the [Golden Lord],

And it is a very generous and practical sponsorship,

Provide ordnance, vehicles, fuel, armor, food and water, all of which are really useful supplies.

Unlike an idiot like Cook, who is fooled by three or four so-called incomprehensible works of art and expensive wine made by masters in small factories.

call----

Looking up at the sky and taking a breath of turbid smoke, the bandit leader looked up at the sky with envy in his eyes.

"…………"

"……Ah,"

nothing to envy,

Compared with his, the other group of bandits was already stronger, with more people, more frequent actions, and more greedy bandit leaders.

Of course, the sponsorship of the [Bonus Master] was not given in vain. After receiving the support, they began to follow the wishes of the benefactor and began to rush around, uprooting and attacking the camps where refugees gathered in the Vilas desert, and those who were dying. Infected colonies.

I don't know what hatred is,

Letting the refugees and infected people in the Vilas desert disappear seems to be very important to the [Gold Master],

He even hired a wanted rebel warlock and a whole team of Sarkaz red labels at a cost.

"…………"

It can be said that people are stupid and have a lot of money.

Doesn't seem to be the same person as Cook's [financial master]?

It's none of his business, he blew white air out of his mouth,

I felt that the wind had blown enough, and the bad luck of losing the game was gone, so I planned to turn around and walk back, but I didn't realize that the yellow sand was slowly rising behind my back...a few tentacles sprang out...I tied my mouth and eyes with a trick! !Drag into the sand!

Only half of the smoke left on the scene,

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xw x ah ah ah...a lot of rewards (crying)

To be provoked......~~~

Volume 120 Columbia: Chapter [-] Is this what you mean?

The heavy yellow sand spread all over his body, passing quickly across his body.It was like being chained by someone, falling into a deep lake, falling endlessly, suffocating more and more.

The lung cavity is compressed, the air is squeezed,

The struggle was meaningless, and the unknown restlessness continued to echo in his ears. Just when he thought he was about to pass out, everything around him suddenly became clear.

Puff!

"Come here! That man is here!!"

Watching a figure break out of the ground, Haisi players who were sneaking around the cave approached one after another.Yuri flicked his tentacles loose, and threw the captured bandit leader into the middle of the cave.

The cave is dull, with fine sand on the bottom, rustling from the friction of feet.

"Thousands of miles into the camp to capture the head of the enemy?! Too strong!!"

"Yuri NB!!!!"

The bandit leader who had just escaped from the daze of "flesh underground travel" saw a group of sand-yellow ghosts rushing towards him before he woke up!

“y[email protected]+bのudo↑p!!”

I was so frightened that I became speechless on the spot, and backed away again and again at a loss, but soon, the object I bumped into behind heralded some of the next...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Not giving a chance to look back at all, the tentacles slithered around the ankle like a snake and lifted it violently. The bandit leader screamed and was lifted upside down to the cold cave ceiling.Terrified, but hunched over and helpless, the players watching the fun also inexplicably "feel the same".

"Isn't this called too miserable..."

"The production team is too crazy..."

"Tsk tsk, substitute it, you were eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly you were tied up by tentacles and dragged into a dark cave..."

The cognition accumulated in the peaceful era, sympathy, goodwill... After all, they cannot fully match Terra.

"The surroundings are full of terrifying alien monsters, they surrounded them..."

"...And then turned into a seedbed?"

"That's right! We are sea monsters, tentacles!!"

"Goose goose goose!! So which brother is willing to change into a beautiful girl to make the brothers happy~~!"

"I object! Zhengtai is the last word!"

"What kind of girls are too young, you can't combine them to make F ■■■■!"

It's just that I feel the same way. It would be naive to expect players to devote themselves fully and seriously.

Are you playing games? Of course you should play with a smile.

The bandit leader looked at a group of alien monsters and giggled, his scalp was numb and his value was going crazy!Before he could react, the tentacles that tightly bound his ankles suddenly loosened—his face fell to the ground, covered in sand!

"From now on, I will ask you three questions."

brush--!

A sharp thorn hovered one centimeter from the iris, forcing the bandit leader to stop his struggle to escape, and the unidentified beast covered in layers of miscellaneous clothes was sinister and hoarse, and even spit out human words!

"Cooperate honestly, explain everything, and don't play tricks."

"...What the hell are you!!"

A centimeter apart, shortened by half.Under the layers of fabric, faint blue light spots flicker in multiples.

"first question:"

"What are the backgrounds of the townspeople in Huangtu Town?"

The mouth of the unknown beast didn't move, and what trembled with the sound was something under the beast's cloak. As for the tentacles that captured him alive and threatened him, they all came from the beast!