The result of this battle is undoubtedly a comprehensive victory.
B550M walked slowly on the way back to the base. Behind him was a 152-m10 KV weapon carrier carrying four players. The muzzle was pointed high, like a victorious unicorn.
At the back, there are two Survivor 830 vehicles, which are classified as hovering motorboats. The one in front sits Captain Hamster and the recycled air conditioner. Captain Hamster keeps raising his short-charged submachine gun with a posture that is similar to Bandits returning from plunder are no different.
In the next car, the height of the skirt was determined by the speed of the wind, and the little leader of the Gray Rat organization was tied up with stripes and tied to the hood behind the vehicle. The vibration of the engine made the leader turn his eyes white and mumble. I was just foaming at the foam, and I was afraid I was about to faint.
And Feng Su was worried that the leader would fall from time to time, and kept looking back, as if he was the tough guy who was caught, ready to escape at any time.
The driving method of this kind of vehicle is very simple, and it is no different from a small electric donkey. Players sit on it and turn the accelerator twice, and basically understand how to drive. Now you sit on the chariot for a while and I drive a motorcycle for a while. It's a great time.
They only suffered some flesh wounds. If they went back to the medical cabin and lay down for a while, they would be almost healed. The most seriously injured was Fengcheng Rose. One of her arms was broken, and there were two bloody cuts on her back with a knife. She was so painful that she had to gasp for air even when she spoke.
But anyway, it was time for him to go to work. He would grab an opening in the medical cabin and get in, then log off and be done.
But Wu Que on the B550M mecha was not in as good a mood as they were.
The results are indeed rich, and two highly maneuverable vehicles will undoubtedly make players’ travel much more convenient. Of course, the firearms on the leader who was bombarded and the leader who was smashed to pieces by the mechanical palm were also scrapped. However, fortunately, there were still a lot of bullets in the car. Together with the intact rifle in the hand of the remaining leader, it was enough to arm a person. Players, let them have combat effectiveness for a considerable period of time until the bullets are exhausted.
But for Wu Que, this little gain was far from erasing his uneasiness.
It's like a young eagle being thrown off a cliff, or a cub walking out of its nest for the first time. When I was a child, I heard my mother talk about how dangerous it was outside. Although I was prepared, it was still not as shocking as the first time I saw it with my own eyes.
He has been mentally wary of the rat tide and the waste planets, but during this joyful time when the players arrived and the base developed rapidly, it was inevitable that some things would be missed.
It wasn't until this moment when he actually had a conflict with the Waste Stars that the bell of silence rang like a heavy hammer, rumbling in his heart.
Uneasy, serious uneasy.
Except for this leader, all the prisoners of war were shot one by one and thrown into the depths of the garbage dump. Although it is not surprising that a person dies in a garbage dump at any time, but if a whole group of people disappear mysteriously, they must be vigilant by the "squirrel".
Wu Que, the leader, had no intention of letting him live. He only waited for him to be copied back to the base and asked for some information before solving him.
Wu Que, who lived with the Waste Star people, had already learned how ruthless these prisoners were. He had witnessed similar scenes several times. Although he was not that easy to do it himself, it was by no means unacceptable.
Players will not regard the so-called enemies as real flesh-and-blood existences, and they will attack them simply and neatly.
The mecha's joints kept making creaking sounds as it moved slowly. Wu Que half leaned on the seat, frowning slightly, but saw the ball representing ET7424 rolling out on the central control screen.
"Master Executor, you don't seem to be in a good mood. The airborne radio station will play "Never Give Up on You" for you."
Amidst the clicking sound like the switching of tapes, "melodious" and noisy music sounded in Wu Que's ears.
"We are never strangers to love, and we are all familiar with the rules and regulations of love. I will give everything to you, and others will not give everything to you... I will never give up on you, I will never let you down, never Will abandon you and run away~"
"ET..." Wu Que covered his ears, "Do you know how unpleasant the noise of the B550M speaker, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is?"
"Appropriate noise can sometimes inspire people." ET7424 replied, "Why does a hearty victory make you feel worse?"
"What do you think?"
"If the executor is worried about the enemy's appearance, I don't think it is necessary."
"That sentence again? You must have the courage and will to fire cannons across the universe. Wherever our fleet points in the future will be glory and victory?"
"It's still the same sentence."
"Anyone can brag."
"Master Executor, as the successor of the base center, this is what you must experience." ET7424's voice had an inexplicable magnetism at this moment, "I think it's time for you to make this clear."
"The center of the base cannot rest on a small waste star. Its reputation must resound throughout the universe. The technology and productivity stored in the base are definitely not there to be the overlord of a planet."
"If you think that living on a junk planet that has no value in existence and can be destroyed at any time is enough to satisfy your vision, then I will go into sleep today and wait for the next executor to wake me up."
Its preaching words caught Wu Que off guard. The latter scratched his head for a long time and choked out:
"Why do you feel like...you're going to have a brain?"
"?" A question mark popped up on the central control screen.
"Okay, ET7424." Wu Que took a deep breath, and then said seriously, "Let me tell you this, from the moment I opened my eyes on the waste star, I never thought about staying on this planet forever. , staying on a garbage planet without any resources and likely to die suddenly at any time.”
He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had seen the scene again three years ago when he opened his eyes in the shabby pit supported by the steel frame and was almost fainted by the stench.
At that time, I was no better than the players who had just arrived at the Waste Star.
The old and huge machine roared to transform unspeakable garbage into dilute, dark green edible paste. The taste of that stuff was much more "delicious" than "base delicacies", and this kind of thing is unlocked For a long time before the base, it was Wu Que's staple food.
Who would want to stay on such a planet?
Who would want to wait here to die?
He's going out.
He must get out.
He will leave this planet to see this vast world and the real universe.
Then……
Let the prestige of the base resound throughout the starry sky.
