Hundreds of cold gazes gathered together, and all the icekeepers of the Neon Kingdom present were frightened.
The Neon Man, who had a poorer psychological quality, had collapsed on the snow in a daze, with urine stains under his body and an unpleasant smell.
The ambush of the night watchman is from heaven to earth, giving people a feeling that the world is vast and there is no escape.
Most people can't bear this kind of oppression, let alone these neon country icekeepers who have been PUA'ed by Panasonic all the year round?
Huo Yu put down the camera in his hand and observed Matsushita's expression, and surprisingly found that the other party was not particularly gloomy.
His expression was closer to numbness.
He is indeed a person who can be the director of a site-level scientific research station. He still has some courage.
If it were in troubled times, he might be able to become a hero or something.
Huo Yu looked at Matsushita with a smile: "Stationmaster Matsushita, is the miso soup delicious?"
Matsushita Zhu looked at Huo Yu numbly for a while, and then said after a long time: "You already knew?"
Huo Yu nodded: "So, people can't eat too much, nor can they drink too much."
Matsushita sneered: "How do you say this?"
"When people are hungry, they usually only have one worry. But once they are full, they have countless worries." Huo Yu sighed, "Stationmaster Panasonic, you are just too full."
Matsushita Zhu was touched, but there was no expression of regret on his face.
Born in the deformed country of Neon Country, this is his nature, and his ever-expanding ambition is the meaning of his life.
"What do you say, Station Manager Panasonic?" Huo Yu took out a pair of handcuffs from his space backpack, "Put them on yourself, or should I help you?"
Matsushita stared at the shiny handcuffs, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.
"What are you laughing at?" Huo Yu said expressionlessly.
"I'm laughing at myself. I've run out of tricks, but I ended up like this." When death was imminent, Matsushita's body couldn't stop trembling. This is human instinct and has nothing to do with xinxing.
No matter how strong the psychological quality of a death row prisoner is, the moment he goes to the execution ground, he will feel that his body is not in control and his legs will be numb.
Hearing Matsushita Zhu's words, Huo Yu couldn't help but curled his lips.
That's it? After all the tricks have been exhausted, you still have to appear on the screen, so don’t flatter yourself.
It's nothing more than taking Ecstasy and doing some tricks...
Did you learn this mechanism from Liangshan’s Zhiduoxing Wu Yong?
If you find any elementary school student in China who has read "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies", they will be better at using strategies than you.
Huo Yu didn't talk nonsense to him and quickly stepped forward and put the handcuffs on his hands with a click.
The moment the handcuffs were closed, a bright white light suddenly appeared all around.
Huo Yu turned around in confusion and instinctively asked Wu Yi behind him: "Old Wu, do we have other ambushes? Did you arrange it?"
Wu Yi's pupils were wide open and he said with some seriousness: "How is that possible?"
"Huo Yu, something happened, it must be someone from the underground!" Bai Xiaomo, who was standing guard in the distance, suddenly shouted to Huo Yu.
Bai Xiaomo didn't need to say anything, Huo Yu's almost fiery golden eyes had already seen everything around him clearly.
The first thing I saw were the shuttle-shaped spaceships that only appeared in science fiction movies.
Huo Yu has never seen their means of transportation since he came into contact with the underground civilization. It seems that the underground people just rely on their legs to travel.
The top brass of the Ice Keepers have also discussed this. They believe that the underground people themselves have certain emergency march capabilities, so the frequency of use of transportation vehicles is not high.
But at this moment, the appearance of the shuttle-shaped spacecraft broke this view.
Underground civilization has means of transportation, and this shuttle-shaped spacecraft is quite large and can hold at least several hundred people.
The light all over the sky was the light of the shuttle-shaped spaceship. There was no need to count the number of Huo Yu to know that there were eighteen spaceships in the field of vision alone, surrounding him and his group.
And outside the field of vision, there was a steady stream of spaceships arriving.
Not only the spaceship, but also the densely packed underground people, floating around the fusiform spacecraft like locusts leaving the country.
These underground people are completely different from the underground people Huo Yu has seen before.
They were wearing heavy exoskeleton mechas, and they were riding on a pair of rocket boots, the soles of their feet emitting flames into the air.
With this equipment, they can still float in the air even without wings.
What these underground men hold in their hands is not a standard lightsaber, but a spear-like weapon and a heavy mechanical shield.
They wore strong helmets on their heads, covering their faces and looking even colder and lifeless.
All the underground people were silent, and a chilling atmosphere arose spontaneously.
Huo Yu knew very well that these undergrounds were completely different from their previous opponents, not only in terms of equipment, but also in temperament.
If these underground people are regular troops, then the underground people we met before are also militia.
"I smell betrayal. The internal strife among you humans is really interesting."
A gloomy voice came from the gate of the scientific research station.
Huo Yu looked back and his pupils suddenly shrank.
It was a tall and burly body, so tall that it far exceeded the limits of human beings.
At least three meters tall, the visitor looked more like a legendary giant than a humanoid creature.
Coupled with the cold silver mecha and a blood-red cloak on his body, this person's unique status is highlighted.
Behind the giant were three slightly smaller underground men, also wearing armor and capes, about two meters tall.
"We finally meet, Huo Yu." The giant said in a low voice, and Huo Yu could hear the smile in his tone.
"Let me introduce myself, I am the general of the Blue Star Empire - Beng."
Huo Yu frowned, and the Hawkeye Bow and Katana appeared in his left and right hands at the same time.
General?
He once learned about the class structure of the underground civilization from the leader of the Snow Ruins, and knew that they had a high-status 'king'.
As for the general, this was the first time he heard it.
"What are you doing here? Underground man." Huo Yu asked with a stern expression.
"It's really boring, descendants of the Huo family." Beng stopped and said in a relaxed tone, "As for what I'm here for? Of course I'm here to deal with you."
"Don't be too nervous, young man." Beng's gaze paused for a moment on the Eagle Eye Bow in Huo Yu's hand.
"That kind of weapon can't hurt me. We are completely different from the Blue Star people you have seen before."
"They are just non-combatants, and we are combatants, equivalent to...soldiers in your human society."
Fighting people?
Huo Yu glanced around with a solemn expression. The people he brought were already surrounded by these underground people.
The number of people on the other side was several thousand, if not tens of thousands.
The situation was not optimistic, and Huo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
No, now I'm a turtle in a urn.
