Chapter 270 Serious players who remember the official name?

"...It was too late to say, but it was too late. I did this and that, and then I threw out a dagger and hit the door of the iron can, which caught it off guard! Then I seized the opportunity, pulled out the fuse, six The grenades exploded together, engulfing me and him in the flames of the explosion!"

   Forum.

  The battlefield atmosphere group is describing vividly, their heroic performance in battle, and they don't take death seriously at all.

   is not the same as edge stroke.

  The fringe guy would be sad if he didn’t bring his teammates back, while the war zone guy doesn’t care about the death of his good brother [I’m the darkest], and is only interested in studying various ways of dying.

  The last time he fought against the Bonechewer Tribe, he made a self-explosive fuze on his clothes that would trigger all the grenades, but he had no chance to use it because the marauders were too wet.

  Finally found an opportunity to use it this time, but it made him dance excitedly.

   It's just that the language expression ability of the battlefield atmosphere group is average. This story has been told for a long time, not to mention the players, even the cloud players are confused.

  Big Eyes in Debt: "What and what?"

  Grand Ao Nai I He: "Smile, I will watch your performance quietly."

  The mole on the run in the canyon: "I have a question, how did you blow up the armor that the 37mm armor-piercing bullet didn't even penetrate?"

  Elf King Fugui: "Yes, I just wanted to ask, what the **** is an iron can? Power armor? Or a riveted plate armor like Bucky?"

  Ye Shi: "What's the name of the new monster? I'm actually more concerned about this."

  Battlefield atmosphere group: "Hey! Doesn't anyone care about me? It's ruthless!"

  Irena: "Okay, okay, I can't go online for three days, thanks for your hard work. (Funny

  Commander Quanshui: "Come on, stop bragging, I saw it all! Your grenade gave someone a scrape, and the hair didn't hurt at all. (Slanting eyes

  Makabazi: "Hahahaha, true!"

  Battlefield atmosphere group: "Fuck, spring water?! You came down too? (Surprised

  Commander Quanshui: "Isn't it normal for me to come down? The intensity of the 4th wave of offensive obviously exceeded the standard. It was obviously killed by the plot."

  Battlefield atmosphere group: "Hey, I thought you, LYB, would definitely be able to go back alive."

  Spring Water Commander: "Go away. (rolling eyes

   All 125 players were killed.

  Since "Wasteland OL" opened its beta test, there has never been such a tragic battle.

  Especially many talents have just obtained the game qualifications, and just experienced for a long time how real the so-called "100% real virtual reality game" is, and they are given real by the game.

  Ghostbusters: "It's true enough to be real, but it's too difficult."

  Bibimbap with ashes: "+1, during the 4th wave of offensive, at least 20 crawlers broke into the building where we arrived from Class C... How the **** did they fight?"

  Baiyin's father: "It's not worse here in our class A, a blood-locked hunk came directly! Damn, if it wasn't for saving my big boy, I wouldn't have given it for nothing."

  Silver Hand: "Get out, you, the truth of your own cooking has half a dime relationship with Lao Tzu!"

  Silver Sword: "Exactly! It seems like you won't give it for nothing without us."

  Papa Silver: "%#&@!"

  I am the darkest: "Okay, stop arguing, which one of you is worse than me? I just went online for less than 6 hours, and I went offline again before dawn, and I was ridiculed by that dog in the field! T.T"

  Drawing on the edge: "Hahahaha, let me tell you something, you are really miserable. (laughing and crying

  Such a large-scale battle is a topic in itself. Almost everyone has posted on the forum, some crying, and some cursing.

   But more, it is still discussing several new alien species that have never been seen in the battle.

   Especially the tin can.

  The two directors of the No. 81 Iron and Steel Factory kept muttering, how could the 37mm armor-piercing projectile ricochet, and the penetration depth of 100 meters almost exceeded 100!

  Yar, I want to go to the toilet and ask: "It's outrageous!"

  Ward's athlete's foot Levin: "It would be great if I could get a piece of armor fragments and study it!"

  WC really has mosquitoes: "The dishes are done, and I will start fighting in a while, and I will show you the latest research results of the master. (Show teeth

   Ya’er, I want to go to the bathroom and ask: “Hehe.”

   Ward's beriberi who Levine: "Blow you!"

  Besides the tin can, there are several other alien species that players have never seen before.

  Although the official did not update the heterogeneous illustrated book in the database, nor did they give the official names of several new monsters, but this is naturally not a problem for young players with big brains.

  What is the official name?

  Who is the serious player who remembers the official name?

  Does anyone remember the official names of skate shoes, vampires, and Obama?

  Comprehensive information discussed on the forum, Brother Fang quickly summed up the data cards of new species added in the version, and summarized them in a strategy post.

   It is convenient for players to discuss and communicate.

  【Butcher: Some people call him "Fatty", with extremely thick fat, high blood volume, no armor, strength close to 9, size: L. The threat factor is between the eater and the crawler, the attack method is similar to the eater, the temper is very bad, the special ability is suspected of throwing companions, especially be careful when it stands with the detonator, the detonator will become it Grenades! 】

[Plague Giant: Nicknamed "Roshan" and "Giant", with countless flesh and blood stitches all over his body, he is five stories tall, his face is bigger than a balcony, his legs are as thick as bridge piers, but he moves slowly. , which can produce nippers in action, attributes: ? , Size: EX. Unknown threat factor, suspected siege unit, unknown weakness, fire attack is recommended, can cause real damage! 】

  【Rotten Knight: The prototype is power armor. The rusty armor is covered with creeps. It has extremely high blood volume, defense, speed and strength. It is good at close combat. The level is suspected to be level 60, which is extremely dangerous! The weapon depends on the situation, and most of them are chainsaws of the same style as the T-10. Size XL, nicknamed "Big Sword". 】

[Queen: It looks like Medusa in ancient Greek mythology, with dark red creeps all over her body, tentacles as thick as index fingers floating on her head, wide shoulders and long waist, her lower body looks like a skirt, and she has no leg structure. Wriggling through the tentacles under the skirt-like bacterial mass, leaving a dark red plaque on the ground as it moves. Its attack method is unknown, its threat factor is unknown, size: L, nicknamed "Sister Braid", "Sister Aunt", it seems to have a strong dominance over the surrounding alien species, maybe it is the "commanding tower" of Inspur? 】

   "...In addition to more forms of variants, there are various signs that those slime mold variants seem to have a certain degree of 'intelligence quotient' under the wave."

"In terms of tactical choice, they did not swarm up, but launched a multi-echelon, high-intensity offensive. They knew how to use cannon fodder to consume ammunition first, and then use high blood volume units to cooperate with a large number of light units to push forward. At the same time, they cooperate with high mobility units to detour .”

   "Although this is not a particularly clever tactic, it still cannot be underestimated with their numerical advantage!"

   "The truly cruel battlefield will probably be a decisive battle in the future!"

   "We need more powerful weapons and enough shells!"

   68th Street.

  Located in the temporary command post of the store facing the street, Chu Guang, who had finished the battle meeting, was browsing the official website of "Wasteland OL" on the tablet.

   It has to be said that each of these players is a talent, and their actual combat experience is hidden in those exchange and discussion posts.

  Some people are responsible for supplementing, some are responsible for arguing, and some are responsible for summarizing!

  He was wondering what to name those alien species he had never seen before.

  No, there are ready-made ones.

   "How embarrassing."

   A smile appeared on his tired face, Chu Guang swiped his index finger, tapped twice, and copied and pasted the text in the post to the database of the official website.

  Seeing that the dog plan has been updated, the forum is full of twitter noise again.

   means nothing more than one expression.

  They discussed the content for a long time, and they were both planned by the dog to go whoring for nothing!

   The corners of Chu Guang's mouth were raised upwards.

  At this moment, Xiao Qi's voice came from beside her ear.

   "Master, it's already two o'clock in the morning, you'd better go to bed early."

  There was a hint of concern in that voice.

  Chu Guang put the tablet aside and rubbed his dry eyes.

"knew."

  Tide has a certain degree of intelligence, and can use tactics flexibly, so they will definitely not slowly wait until the large forces are all huddled together, and then launch an offensive towards their own position.

  Especially the round of air strikes last night, it should make them fearful. Intelligence is their advantage from evolution and also their weakness.

  If his judgment is right.

  There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow.

  …

  Six in the morning.

  As Chu Guang expected, about 2,000 nibblers first passed through the large area of ​​ruins and arrived at No. 68 Street.

  They seem to intend to prevent the frontline engineers from continuing to build the defense line, but unfortunately they lost their last chance just last night.

  The street was leveled to create an open space, and large pieces of concrete wreckage were moved to side roads to limit the width of the battlefield.

  The menacing army of gnawers just ran into the defense line that the players had built all night.

   Especially when they came at the right time, just in time for the peak hours when players hand over day and night shifts. Players who hadn’t logged out did not log out either. They threw away their shovels and pickaxes, picked up their rifles, and went back to the bunker.

  In addition to the 600 players who are online, there are nearly 200 guards.

  The two thousand or so eaters seemed to be menacing when they rushed forward, but facing the sudden rain of steel fire, they quickly turned into corpses all over the place.

  Beside the window.

   Makabazi, who was squatting by the window, glanced outside, and said in shock.

   "Hey! Why are they all gnawers? That big guy who was discussing on the forum for a long time last night... What the **** are you?"

  Looking at the two-meter-long gun barrel and bracket that Mosquito and the two Mengxins moved into the room, Makabazi was stunned.

   "Recoilless gun!" Mosquito smiled, "Carl Gustaf's imitation version! Fires 88X250mm shells. At present, I have designed two types of armor-piercing and high-explosive shells. The maximum penetration depth is 350mm homogeneous steel! It's powerful!"

   Makabazi counted with his fingers, and was shocked.

   "Damn it?! Can it break through the Tiger?!"

   Mosquito rolled his eyes.

   "Nonsense, the tiger style is an antique from World War II. It's not something from a dynasty, so why don't you compare it?"

   Before the composite armor came out, using the "Monroe effect" to damage the target's armor-piercing projectiles, bullying tanks is like playing.

  Don't say it's a tiger pose, even the Lord Shu has to kneel when he comes.

   Not even in modern times.

  By the end of World War II, many tanks simply "run away" because they couldn't hold the armor-piercing shells, so that the theory that the armor was useless was once rampant, and there were thin-skinned and thick-filled lighters everywhere.

  Anyway, it’s easy to wear clothes or not, so it’s better not to wear clothes, at least you can run faster.

  The principle of the armor-piercing projectile itself is not difficult. Through the energy-gathering principle of the conical charge, the high-temperature and high-pressure metal jet is focused into a line, so that the internal pressure is concentrated at one point and penetrates the enemy's armor.

  Because the centrifugal effect will weaken the power of the metal jet, the shells are usually stabilized by the tail and fired from the rifled barrel.

  The advantage of this kind of armor-piercing shell is that the armor-piercing ability of the shell will not attenuate due to distance. Whether it is at a distance of 100m or 1000m, the penetration depth is basically the same. Unlike the 37mm "heavy cavalry gun", the penetration depth of 100 meters can barely break 100, and the penetration depth of 1000 meters can be scraped directly.

   In terms of fuzes, there are previous experiences that can be used for reference. Mosquitoes directly skipped the mechanical fuzes of the World War II era and switched to piezoelectric fuzes. That is, a piece of recycled piezoelectric ceramics is installed on the warhead, and the pulse current generated by the piezoelectric reaction is used to detonate the detonator, thereby exciting the metal jet.

  Compared to Factory No. 81, which focuses all its skill points on gun barrel and material technology, Goblin Technology focuses all its skill points on rocket and explosive technology.

  Including propellant and charge, the mosquito has almost evolved to an expert level.

  Although many of the recipes were stolen from the Internet, Mosquito is a genius in a sense to be able to make these things in the wasteland.

   Makabazi swallowed, praying silently in his heart.

  I hope he will sell furniture honestly in reality and not do anything out of the ordinary.

   At the same time, the roof of the building is not far away.

  Vanus, holding a telescope in his hand, was looking at the clock tower a few kilometers away, and the bridge pier under the clock tower, where only an outline could be seen.

   "The spore cloud is spreading to both sides..."

   "Those alien species seem to intend to detour."

  Chu Guang, who was fully armed, squinted his eyes.

   "Did you taste the sweetness?"

   "Perhaps," Vanus continued after pondering for a while, "the previous battle may have made them realize that we have enough firepower, and the chances of winning a frontal attack on our position are very small!"

  Chu Guang has already considered the sideways detour.

  A hunter team composed of awakened ones is scattered on both sides of the position, searching for creepers and tyrants in the area.

   There are actually very few options for action on the wasteland, and it turns out that those fruiting bodies are not as pervasive as the spores they release.

   When facing obstacles, survivors will feel tricky, and they will also feel tricky.

  In addition to creepers, it is difficult for aliens such as nibblers and butchers to climb over obstacles such as cliffs and ruins.

   And this also led to their large forces being restricted to the main road of the wreckage of the Changling Elevated Road.

  Chu Guang: "The stragglers who spread along the branch road can be handed over to the awakened ones. I sent at least two hundred people to help them prune their branches and leaves."

  Vanus glanced at the guy unexpectedly.

  He is now more and more sure that the people living in Vault 404 are all officers from the Renlian era, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why their martial virtues are so abundant.

   This situation is not uncommon.

   There are ordinary people in the refuge, as well as elites from all walks of life.

  Even in the early years, the Legion had some connections with them, and even part of the equipment was inherited from that prosperous era.

  However, that was all two hundred years ago.

  …

  The gray-green cloud moved forward slowly, and had already touched the edge of the defense line.

  Chu Guang ordered his players to set up a fire in the ruins, and use fire and smoke to disperse the spores emitting a foul smell.

  Although there is no evidence to prove that this can weaken the combat effectiveness of the alien species, it can at least make the frontline soldiers more visible.

  In the gray mist, a rusty power armor appeared.

  The rotten heavy armor was covered with dark red creeps, and it held a huge chainsaw in its hand, and moved forward with heavy steps.

  The murderous aura and sense of oppression came over the face, and the guards squatting behind the bunker swallowed involuntarily.

  The biological instinct told them.

   This monster in front of you is very strong!

  Only when the faces of the players show eager expressions, the difficult bosses have the meaning of challenge, and there is a sense of bullying the eaters all the time.

   Mosquito asked Makabazi to give up his position, and excitedly commanded the younger brother who had just received him to [Death], and set up the recoilless gun by the window.

   "Quick, quick! Load the HEAT bomb!"

  Makaba was stunned.

   "What, what is HEAT?"

   Before Mosquito opened his mouth, Zhuihun next to him said impatiently, "Armor-piercing shell! It's the shell with a pipe in front!"

  The wooden box is disassembled.

  The two carried the cannonball in front and back, and fed it into the barrel from behind.

   Ma Kabazi subconsciously avoided a few meters to the side, and squatted in front of the other window, not daring to get close, only daring to look at it from afar.

  He is not afraid of death.

   But it would be too bad to be killed by one of your own people!

   Mosquito ignored him, and excitedly turned the handle on the rear winch to close the exciter at the rear of the gun barrel, and pulled out the safety lock.

  The gun barrel was aimed at the power armor.

   Commanded Dao Ming to hold the gun barrel, and the mosquito standing aside picked up the telescope to measure the distance, and shouted in a low voice.

   "200 Yard Ruler!"

   "Fire!"

  Thick smoke and fire foam spewed out from the rear of the gun barrel, and the 88mm caliber shell burst out, and with the stability of the 6 tail fins, it shot straight at the powered armor.

  Seeing that the cannonball was about to hit the target, but just as the mosquito clenched its fist excitedly, the "rotten knight" raised his right hand holding the chainsaw.

   Between the flashes, the speed is so fast that people can't see clearly!

  Everyone saw a black shadow flash past, and the menacing rocket was split in half by a chainsaw.

  Makabazi: "Fuck?!"

  Deadly: "Are you kidding me?!"

  Chasing Soul: "What the hell?!"

  Watching helplessly that his proud work was cut in half, Mosquito stared straight at his eyes, wishing that the eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

   What kind of move is this?

   Slashing rockets with a knife? !

  Because the armor-piercing projectile relies on the metal jet to kill, the flying speed of the projectile body is not high, and the armor-piercing projectile that is split in half is equivalent to a misfire, and has no effect at all.

  The scarlet eyes fixed on it, and the mosquito felt a chill all over its body.

  Although there was a distance of two to three hundred meters, this distance made him feel insecure at all.

   "Reload! Hurry up, reload!"

  The two younger brothers in the room were in a hurry, and another shell was stuffed into the barrel.

   Loading, aiming, and firing all in one go.

  The cannonball shot at the powered armor like a javelin, but the result was the same as before, it was split in half by the chain saw lightly.

  Calls came from downstairs.

   "Damn it, mosquitoes, can you do it?"

   "Why are both rounds duds?"

  The mosquito said angrily.

   "Fuck off, is this a **** dud?"

  Grey-green smoke floated from under the heavy helmet, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm written in the scarlet pupils.

  In his opinion, these human beings are helpless.

  The thick battle armor stepped forward, and in the ruins behind him, more alien species began to emerge from the gray-green thick fog.

  The decayed knight raised the one-meter-long chainsaw in his hand, swung it forward, and let out a dull growl from under the armor.

  The voice seemed to say—

   "Kill them all!"

  As if they heard the horn of charge, the creepers behind them let out excited shouts and rushed forward with their thick and powerful limbs.

  The tall tyrant also took a step forward, striding forward together with the eaters beside him.

  The machine guns deployed on nearby buildings opened fire first, chug and blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

  The players and guards squatting behind the bunkers clenched the weapons in their hands at the same time, nervous all over their bodies.

"coming!"

   At this moment, a series of explosions that broke through the sound barrier suddenly came from the air.

  The decayed knight standing in the tide was about to step forward, but its chest shook violently as if it had been hit by a truck.

  Black blood spurted from behind, and a large piece of creep fell from the armor. The iron can head looked down at his mighty breastplate, and the scarlet light leaking from the gap in the helmet shrank slightly.

  The breastplate equivalent to 400mm homogeneous steel was blasted with a big hole!

So fast!

  Where did the attack come from?

   Cracks spread along the hole, revealing a large piece of dark red flesh. The decayed knight quickly raised his head and looked forward, looking for the source of the attack.

  However, before it raised its head, there was another explosion that broke through the sound barrier.

  A long nail was directly driven into its forehead, blasting its head, helmet and shoulder armor into pieces!

  The decayed knight fell heavily to the ground.

  The speed of the wave obviously stopped. Although the footsteps of the aliens did not stop because of this, the formation obviously became chaotic.

  There was some kind of power controlling them before, but now the halo brought to them by this power has collapsed with the fall of the power armor!

   Standing on the roof of the building, Chu Guang calmly put away the Gauss rifle in his hand.

  Two original "spike" fin-stabilized bullets, with a chamber speed of Mach 5 and a kinetic energy of 140,000 joules, specially designed for anti-armor.

   Not to mention the old power armor, even the new armor just left the factory, it is impossible to block a shot from it.

  Being on the safe side, Chu Guang did not save the precious original ammunition. He shot the chest first, and then the head with the second shot, ensuring that the slime mold fruiting bodies inside the armor were destroyed to the maximum extent.

  Originally, there was another hair for the lower body, but it seems that it is unnecessary now.

  In the distance, there was a mournful roar from the gray-green thick fog, which seemed to be venting anger.

  Chu Guang looked up, but unfortunately it was difficult to judge its exact location and distance because of the tall buildings.

   Is that the "Queen" that the players call?

  According to his observations and speculations, the brood cannot command every alien species in real time, otherwise why would they come from the city center? Directly summoning the eaters in each building would be a terrifying number.

   And hard to guard against!

  In short, the body of Inspur is not the slime mold fruiting bodies such as eaters and crawlers, but the "routers" that can drive the slime mold fruiting bodies and provide them with information services.

  The decayed knight he killed earlier was one of the "routers", and his "status" in the slime mold society was probably similar to that of a commander.

   And that "queen" might be the commander!

  Chu Guang ignored the voice for the time being, and looked down at the battlefield downstairs.

   Stretching out his index finger, he tapped on the helmet.

   "Artillery team, starting from 500 meters in front of the position, Xu Jin's barrage suppressed the streets."

   "Anti-aircraft gun, lower the barrel for me!"

  Excited shouts came from the communication channel.

"receive!"

  The mortar position opened fire first, whizzing across the battlefield, bursting a burst of flames on the front position.

  The flames and shrapnel from the explosion cut off a vacuum in the middle of the wave. This wave of offensive was abruptly cut into two sections!

  At the same time, the two quadruple anti-aircraft guns on the roof began to fire at the entire front.

  The 20mm high-explosive bombs poured down in an instant, washing from the front line of the battlefield to the rear, and the broken rock fragments even flew into the back of the bunkers of the front-line players.

  On the ruins, there are only a few sporadic crawlers and tyrants who were disabled by the bombing, and the nibblers who are still struggling on the ground.

   The players squatting at the front line looked at them with green lights shining in their pupils, as if seeing experience packs with residual blood.

   "Revenge for Brother Spring!"

   I don't know who yelled first, and soon there were voices one after another.

   "Kill!"

   "Ulla!"

   "Aww!"

   The charge whistle blows.

  More than 500 players rushed out of the bunker, holding bayonets, wielding engineer shovels, hatchets, and maces, and killed them on the gravel road that had been scorched by gunpowder.

  They used the most primitive and direct method to pierce and chop the alien species on the ground into a pulp.

  The black blood and bacteria formed a sticky swamp, and the captives of the Legion, such as Vanus, Vides, and Kevin, who stood on the roof watching the battle, were dumbfounded.

  Kevin looked at Vaders and whispered something.

   "...are they really blue coats?"

  Wades' Adam's apple moved.

"may be."

   On the other side are the young officers of the guard, who are also watching at this moment with a surge of emotion and enthusiasm, wishing to stand with the residents of the refuge and fight side by side.

   It's not just morale that is contagious.

   And the will and determination to fight.

  Chu Guang reached out and tapped the helmet lightly, calling softly.

   "Xiao Qi."

  The energetic voice came from beside my ears.

   "Here it is, master."

  Chu Guang: "Did you take the picture?"

  Xiao Qi: "The editing has been completed! Do you need to upload it now?"

Huh?

   Are you so sensible?

  Chu Guang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

   "Pass it up."

  Recording the players' highlight moments in the game is also one of the important tasks of planning BaBa.

   What's more, the video taken can also be used as a promotional pv.

  Two happy things added together, wouldn't it be double the happiness?

  After the battle, Chu Guang asked Wrench to count the casualties and ammunition consumption.

  Because of the saturated firepower coverage before the battle, most of the players who rushed up were just making up the knife, so except for the three minor injuries with sprained feet, there were no serious injuries.

   Consumed more than 11,000 bullets, 66 88mm mortar shells, and 270 20mm high-explosive shells. Although the expensive cost is painful, the money has to be spent.

  Steel and gunpowder almost washed the entire street, and the killed alien species piled up on the position to form a hill.

  Chu Guang suddenly remembered the report that He Ya had read to him before.

  According to her research, in addition to organic matter, the fruiting bodies of these slime molds contain quite high levels of elements such as sulfur, nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

  Thinking of this, Chu Guang couldn't help thinking.

   "It would be great if these corpses could be used."

   Not just as an active substance.

  Even turning them into fertilizer is fine.

  Let them rot here, maybe they will be recycled by slime mold again.

  However, it is a pity that the slime mold variant has certain toxicity, and directly burying its fruiting body in the soil will not increase the fertility of the soil, but will cause the roots and stems of the crops in the field to become necrotic and get sick.

  At this time, Chu Guang suddenly thought that Jushi City and Honghe Town seemed to have special techniques for making nutrient paste, and even the eaters squeezed out the nutrient paste.

  If the heterogeneous species can be made into nutrient paste, wouldn’t it be possible to inactivate slime mold while retaining its nutritional content?

   In this way, if the synthetic nutrient paste is poured into the soil, will it have the effect similar to organic fertilizer...

   But in this case, the problem arises again.

  Nutritional paste is a food in itself…

   Realizing the blind spot of this operation, Chu Guang fell into deep thought.

  In this case, why not directly incorporate the nutritional cream into the recipe?

Just as Chu Guang was thinking about how to get some loot other than resurrection coins from these slime mold variants, in the thick fog several kilometers away, gnawers were dragging corpses one after another, They are carried into an abandoned mansion to feed the growing hatchery.

  The flesh-red creep has taken on a hint of dark red, and spread to the outside of the hatching room, filling the entire corridor.

  Standing by the window in the corridor, a tall figure stood, with scarlet pupils staring at the tall buildings to the north, and the tentacles floating behind trembled slightly.

   It got angry.

  The cilia on the creep squirmed, as if spreading angry ripples, and the alien species gathered around it let out restless growls.

  The killing intent rose in the thick fog.

  In the hoarse voice that was repeated repeatedly, there was obvious and strong anger.

   "...purify..."

  …

(Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Fan Shang" for the reward!! The number of words in the update yesterday was a bit too much. I was too anxious when I uploaded it, so I didn't have time to write the end of the chapter. I'm sorry...By the way, I had a nightmare last night. I was rushing to draft in my dream, but I accidentally uploaded the outline when uploading, and woke up on the spot. But the most uncomfortable thing is not that I was coding in my dream, but that I couldn’t remember what I wrote in my dream T.T...)

   Push a friend’s new book, "I Unlocked a New Job in the Quarantine Area", a new vest from an old author, recommend it~~

  (end of this chapter)