Scavengers appeared around the hut. These people were like groups of hyenas, full of fangs, but they were timid and did not dare to move forward.
When the garbage ship in the upper space flies over the earth, it will dump some garbage. Abandoned medical waste, obsolete implanted chips... these are all precious materials in the desolate world.
This world is like a huge sea. Between breaths, the tides bring all kinds of nutrients needed by scavengers.
There was more than one spaceship that descended on the village today, there were dozens of them. This village had never experienced such a grand occasion. So as soon as the captors appeared, scavengers from all directions gathered like bloodthirsty hyenas.
"Throw all your weapons to the ground, raise your hands above your head, and get out of the hut! Or we'll blow this place to rubble!"
Kunpeng hovered overhead, and searchlights swept across the dirty and dilapidated villages, like searching for rats in the garbage.
"Although I don't want to kill you, this is the last chance. I count to ten and advise you to come out quickly! One, two, three..."
The days of hiding are too tiring.
Qi Meng hid the energy block, gave the old man a few words of advice, and gave up resistance. He threw the weapon on the ground, raised his hand obediently, and walked out of the hut under the strong light.
"Invite Mr. Qi up. Note, I said please."
A group of black-clad robot warriors jumped from 20 meters in the air and stood firmly in the dust. Carrying chain-type machine guns and holding batons and shields, they cautiously approached the target from all directions.
Kunpeng's propeller made a noisy buzzing sound, and Qi Meng closed his eyes.
Seeing that there was no danger in the surrounding environment, the robot immediately quickened its pace, swarmed up and threw Qi Meng to the ground.
"Hey! I asked him to come up!"
A fat and greasy head poked out of Kunpeng's porthole.
The robot lifted Qi Meng up, put a pair of handcuffs on him gently, and then put a bullet collar around his neck.
The collar flashes red light and emits a warning sound all the time. As long as the prisoner makes any escape attempt or violent exercise, the three bullets in the collar will be shot into the prisoner's neck at the same time.
The robot bowed slightly and extended a hand like a medieval knight in a gesture of invitation.
Qi Meng took a deep breath and followed them onto the aircraft.
The fat commander was waiting at the door of the plane with a kind face and French fries and a Coke in his hand.
"Are you the Vine Company employee who escaped from Nandu? Qi Meng?"
Qi Meng nodded expressionlessly.
"Mr. Qi, I have played the game you designed, Fight for Hegemony in the Late Ming Dynasty!"
The fat commander slapped his thigh and the fries spilled all over the floor.
"Are you a clone?"
The fat man nodded and continued to chat with the game designer about the game.
"I'm in District 12, and my game ID is "Huang Taiji in Weight Loss"! "
Qi Meng thought for a moment: "Oh, you are similar in size to him."
Looking the fat man up and down, the buckle on the helmet tightened around his neck, making the fat man's cheeks turn red.
"My surname is also Huang. Of course, it's not Huang from Huang Taiji, but Huang from Huang."
He stretched out his big furry hands, grabbed Qi Meng's hands, and shook them vigorously like he did in the late Ming Dynasty's struggle for hegemony.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect to be here today, to meet you in this form! It's so sudden! Mr. Qi, I have been playing this game for five years. For five years, I still haven't been able to clear it. I am The youthful years of the Imperial Military Academy were spent in the struggle for hegemony in the late Ming Dynasty. It is really a beautiful memory..."
The Imperial Military Academy has always been known for its low admission rate and rigorous training. As a natural person, although Qi Meng has never served in the military, he has heard that the officers who graduated here are all leaders in the military, and they are the best in the world. Generals can become grassroots commanders after graduation.
Since Fatty Huang is a graduate of the Imperial Military Academy, shouldn't he be at the forefront of the confrontation with Oceania, leading troops in the war? Why does it appear here?
Qi Meng glanced at the Coke in the fat man's hand. The cockpit was in a mess.
What happened to Bai.
Because he was addicted to the hegemony game of the late Ming Dynasty during college, his studies were neglected. The clone Fatty Huang failed to successfully complete his studies. He eventually dropped out of the Imperial Military Academy and was assigned to serve as a guard in the barren area of northern Chu Province.
The red light of the holographic projection flashed, and Fatty Huang said sorry and opened the conversation page impatiently.
A robot sentry five kilometers away appeared on the screen and said in a hurry: "Guard Huang, the storm will arrive in ten minutes. There are scavengers around."
"I know, let's take shelter first and wait for the storm to pass before leaving. As for the scavengers, disperse them."
He turned off the projection, waved away the guards guarding the hatch, and enthusiastically invited Qi Meng to sit down. He was about to remove the prisoner's handcuffs and bullet collar when he suddenly raised his head and asked:
"Mr. Qi, you won't run away, will you?"
Qi Meng thought for a while and said hesitantly: "It depends on the situation. This is not the first time I have escaped from prison."
"Hahaha." Huang Yingguan laughed.
"Mr. Qi, you are quite humorous. According to the orders of the Senate, we will kill you midway. So, before you die, I would like to ask some questions about the game."
Qi Meng was moved by Fatty Huang's sincerity.
"Ask, I will tell you everything I know."
The fat man carefully unhooked the handcuffs and bullet collar for him. After spending some time doing this, he couldn't wait to say:
"Every time I go to the big explosion in Wuding, I can't play anymore. No matter whether I use Liu Zhaosun, Kang Yingqian, or other civilian and military generals, I can't let the game characters safely enter the tunnel to avoid danger before the big explosion. This game cannot be saved. Every time it is blown to pieces, it has to be restarted... Do you have any strategies?"
"Vine Company will never piracy or cheating, and we do not have any guides to provide to players. That is illegal."
"I know," Huang Yingguan grabbed Qi Meng's hand again.
"That's why I asked you, do you have any tips to pass the level? I have died 3857 times in the game."
Qi Meng said mockingly: "You are so patient. I cleared the level in one go and played until the Emperor became an immortal in his Eastern Conquest."
Patience, this quality is one of the advantages of clones over natural people, and it was also one of the selling points of the original publicity.
"Conquer the East and become an immortal?" The fat man looked up.
"Then it's hell mode. We have to break the cycle law, maintain human nature, and balance the interests of all parties. It's impossible to play."
"I just want to pass the siege of the city by rogue thieves, and Liu will recruit Sun to become an immortal. We will talk about it later...after you die."
Qi Meng didn't know how to respond to this enthusiastic fan.
Seeing his hesitation, the fat man quickly explained:
"Mr. Qi, you know that in order to take on this mission and to see you alive, I gave up my precious vacation."
"See me alive? Am I not alive now?" Qi Meng asked curiously.
"If someone else were to arrest you today, you would have been blown to pieces before you even left the hut. There might be some remaining body tissue for them to take back for identification... I should say to verify your identity."
This morning, Fatty Huang was watching bikinis while enjoying the sea breeze on Australia's Gold Coast. In the afternoon, he flew to Chudi and stayed in this ungrateful place for two hours.
"Then I really should thank you. Your life is really colorful. Speaking of which, can Kunpeng 3's voyage now cover Australia?"
"Of course! This is not the point. Let's talk about the game strategy."
Qi Meng looked out the window. The weather on the mountain suddenly changed. Suddenly the clouds were thick, the wind was strong, and the dust and sand were flying on the bare hillside, creating a scene of doomsday.
Robot sentries warn of danger.
"Turn off the engine and wait for the wind to subside before leaving, and be alert to the surrounding area."
The fat commander put out his cigarette butt and followed Qi Meng's gaze out the window.
"This is an ecological reserve. The residents have moved away one after another. There are still many old people staying here. They are a group of stubborn old guys. They pollute
They only care about the water source without thinking about the overall situation. "
The Senate designated thousands of natural ecological reserves nationwide.
The deserted village in front of me is one of them. The original intention of establishing the reserve was to improve the local environment and deliver purer water to Nandu.
"The deserted village below us turned out to be one of the water sources for the North-South Water Diversion Project. Due to the issue of compensation for demolition, these old people have been reluctant to move..."
Qi Meng interrupted the other party's science popularization.
"I also want to ask you a question, Huang Yingguan."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then said after a while: "What?"
"The clones designed by Vine Company have no emotional experience. Why would you sink this game I designed?"
"This..." This question obviously goes beyond the scope of human cloning.
"Maybe I want to prove that I am just like you." The clone raised his head.
"Born to death."
"What?"
"The secret to breaking Li Chuang's siege is to live towards death. You must take the initiative to light the Wanggong Factory's gunpowder magazine and perish together with the enemy. The first explosion will blow open the tunnel entrance. Enter the tunnel before the nuclear explosion."
