"Your identity, tell me. 』

The cold and hostile tone made every hair on his back stand on end.

He knew very well that as long as he uttered even one wrong word, the other party would shoot without hesitation, just like waltz's head was blown, and his head was blown too.

Revenge for Waltz?

At that moment, there was that impulse.

But when he found out that he was also at the mercy of others, that impulsive energy disappeared and was replaced by a full will to survive.

"I'm the ghost! I'm the ghost of the Red Base!!!"

This is what the non-emirate salted fish yelled at the first time.

This heavily armed person must be a player!

Moreover, it is a player in the opponent's base.

As for the identity, the non-chief Xianyu didn't know at all.

It may be the other party's inner ghost, or it may be a good person in the other party's base.

Non-Emirati salted fish can't tell the difference at all.

He had no choice but to rely on instinct to shout out his true identity.

Waiting is painful.

At this moment, my life may be taken away by the other party at any time, that feeling is no longer like a day, but a second like a year!

"Very well, I'm your teammate. 』

When the other party said these words, Fei Chief Xianyu relaxed, and said with a business-like smile on his face at that time: "Oh, brother, we have successfully joined forces!"

"That, your gun, can you put it down?"

Armed player: "I can't trust you, throw the gun into the snow."

Non-Chief Salted Fish: "Oh... Brother, we are all in the same camp. I have no weapons. To you..."

The heavily armed player: "Throw it away!" He snapped.

Non-Chief Salted Fish: "Okay, I'll throw it away!"

Seeing that the other party was very difficult to talk to, the non-chief Xianyu opened the window and threw his pistol for this game out of the window according to the other party's words.

Fully armed player: "Throw away other weapons, too!"

According to the rules of the game, players who kill the enemy camp can pick up weapons.

The opponent is very wary.

The non-chief salted fish stretched out his hands: "Brother, it's really gone!"

"I don't have points, I haven't killed anyone!"

"They were all civil war, or killed by those monsters!"

"Do you know monsters?"

"More than two meters tall, holding a big stick, with a big white beard, let's make a batch!"

Armed player: "I know."

"Go and drive, I'll sit in the back."

"Let's find out first."

This is how the non-chief salted fish saved his life.

No, it should have been left alive by the other party.

During the period, he chatted with the other party for a while.

The other party's tone was very cold, and he was obviously wary of himself. He knew that talking too much would be self-defeating, so he let the other party say what he said, and stopped talking too much.

At the moment, two people are eating by the fire.

To be honest, when the other party took off the helmet and saw the other party's appearance clearly, the non-chief salted fish was a little surprised.

He originally thought that the other party would be a particularly powerful player, with a fierce appearance, or a special temperament, or the feeling of a superior.

After all, the opponent can reach the base here, fully armed.

Killing Waltz is so straightforward, it is definitely not easy.

but……

When the other party took off the explosion-proof helmet, the non-chief Xianyu was stunned.

The other party looks very ordinary, a little immature, looks like he may not even be an adult, and looks like a student!

The only thing that frightened the non-chief Xianyu was that the other party always lowered his head, his eyes were cold and fierce.

That kind of state is not the chief salted fish. It is probably a state of killing mad with hatred.

Let the non-emirate salted fish still be a little scared.

After all, no one can guarantee what the restless young people will do.

And now this teammate player who doesn't trust him very much is nicknamed Lucky.

Just him, a player.

At this moment, Lucky looked at the non-chief salted fish.

The non-chief salted fish felt that the other party's eyes were a little scary, and subconsciously avoided it.

In terms of momentum, the non-chief salted fish has been completely outmatched since the first time he saw Lucky, and he can no longer be strong.

Lucky: "The number of players in the green base, how many people are left?"

The non-chief Xianyu said truthfully: "There are still three players, no different from last night."

Lucky nodded and didn't say much.

The non-chief salted fish hugged her body, shivering from the cold.

Even if the head is almost covered with a cotton jacket, it is still cold.

In order to get out alive and win this game, I decided to ask again: "That..."

"What shall we do now?"

"The weather is colder than yesterday, and my hands feel so cold that I can't use them."

"Look... Big Brother" Although Lucky looks small, he is really strong after all, so he still calls him Big Brother, "Shall we fight back together, or what?"

"I'm afraid no one can carry your equipment, right?"

Lucky shook his head: "If it was in the base, people would have died last night."

"It means that the ghosts in the remaining two green bases are not in the base."

"I saw it with a telescope during the day yesterday."

"Not too far from the gully in the middle, something was completely buried by the snow."

"Should be a snowmobile."

"I persisted for two days and still didn't freeze to death, which means I should be in a sheltered place."

"The high probability is under the gully."

"There is a high probability that they have at least one shotgun in their hands."

"It's still dangerous without knowing where they're hiding."

"Hehehe..."

"They want to consume you and me."

"Then we will obey their hearts."

"Consume them to death!"

The non-chief Xianyu felt that it was quite good when he heard that he didn't need to fight head-on.

After all, if you really face to face, you have no weapons!

Although it looks good, you don't have to play by yourself.

But the non-chief salted fish always felt that this lucky guy would not let him go so easily, and he might let himself be cannon fodder.

Now I still have some food for myself, as well as off-road vehicles.

Although one of the car windows was shattered, it has been blocked with a quilt.

The air conditioner is on, and the temperature is not bad, it must be better than outside.

Non-Chief Salted Fish: "Brother, I think your idea is good!"

"This kind of bloodless method is the best!"

"But...that NPC monster..."

"Will you kill me?"

"I'm a little panicked now!"

"Brother, it's not that you don't have enough equipment, I'm afraid they have too many people and you don't have enough bullets!"  

Hearing the words, Lucky recalled the past, felt the things hanging around his neck under his clothes, his gaze became colder at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you don't go back to the base."

"NPCs pose no threat to us."

Chapter 80. Transformation

Where did Apocalypse go?

Apocalypse is dead.

Time went back two days ago, the night Tianqi left with Lucky.

The wind and snow were heavy, but it couldn't stop the snowmobile from speeding towards the airdropped supply.

Lucky couldn't see the road at all, and was driving completely following the command of Tianqi behind him.

At this time, Lucky is still wary of the apocalypse.

If he wants to cheat himself, if he wants to sell himself.

Even if it is death, you have to drag him along with you!

And this kind of thought, which lasted for less than an hour, completely disappeared.

When approaching the foot of the snow mountain, the two had already got off the snowmobile.

When he got to the gleaming and huge supply box, dozens of 2-meter-high NPCs suddenly drilled out of the snow, and launched an attack on Lucky and Tianji.

How could the lucky one have thought that so many monsters could suddenly appear to attack him?

It looked silly directly, and even forgot to take out the weapons in the system.

When he was so scared that he couldn't move, he was pushed by Tianqi and fell on the snow.

Tianqi had long thought that there might be danger near the airdrop supply.

But he didn't expect that the enemy would ambush him from under the snow and rush out from under the snow.

Unprepared, his left leg was directly grabbed, and several special metal arrows hit his body.

Seriously injured, he took out a silver card and shouted: "The game card activates, intimidate!"

With the activation of his cards, those NPCs stopped their hands almost at the same time, and then retreated quickly, distanced themselves from Lucky and Tianqi.

But he didn't leave, but stared at the two people from a distance, staring at them.

It seems that it is waiting for something to end, and conducts a second round of attacks.

Lucky got up from the ground and saw Tian Qi leaning on the supply box covered in blood, the fear in his heart was finally replaced by anger, his eyes were red, he took out his p1911 semi-automatic pistol, and was about to shoot at the NPC.

But Tian Qi grabbed his wrist vigorously and shouted: "Don't shoot!"

Lucky was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at Tian Qi with anger and incomprehension in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Why...."

"Why don't you shoot!"

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