Seeing this appearance, this style, and the degree of familiarity with the tiger, Long Qi knew that he had encountered a troublesome person before even identifying his identity.
He cursed in his mind, adjusted his position... and shrank back. After taking two steps back, I had almost confirmed who it was.
Clown Rabbi!
The one who just "collided" with the group of Deep Blue Walkers.
When facing this person, we must first make it clear: this is the q of diamonds in the extraordinary deck, one of the most deadly "dangerous people" in the world.
He is the kind of "unpredictable person" who can rip off your head and kick it with a ball if he disagrees with you; he can also rip off other people's heads and ask you to play with him.
Long Qi knew very well that when faced with such a person, he could hide as far away as possible and act as a transparent person. At this time, only the extraordinary species are considered equal.
But at this time, the tiger, who was "equal" with the clown, felt that he didn't particularly want to deal with him. At another "imprinting failure" prompt, he grimaced and lowered his arm again, searching for the feeling again.
But this time, the swamp floor exploded.
External forces interfered with the relationship between the "toxic environment" and the "formatted space", causing the tiger's force to be misaligned, causing the cavitation to burst and mud to splash...
Of course, it won't make the tiger look confused.
On the other hand, Long Qi, who was on the side and behind, suffered a bit of disaster.
To be honest, the underwater mud that has been deposited for many years and has corrupted the flesh and blood of many plants and trees is so smelly!
"I...wipe!"
Long Qi was full of swear words, but in the end he could only mumble them. Even so, he was worried that the clown would suddenly move over and twist his head off while laughing.
Fortunately, the clown ignored the minions behind the tiger and kept an exaggerated, distorted and stiff smile as he spoke to the tiger:
"You are in great shape today. It reminds me of you many years ago..."
The tiger finally responded, and he also smiled, showing his white teeth: "You have been doing this kind of pranks for many years...Oh, that's not right, I underestimated you, hit and run, more or less There has been progress.
"However, it seems that your nose is crooked? Is the navigation inaccurate? Otherwise, you would have found this place in a daze?"
Long Qi is highly suspicious, and the tiger secretly teases the clown as a dog.
The clown didn't seem to hear it. His upper body still didn't move at all, and the frequency of his leg swings remained the same. The muddy water splashed, creating circles of ripples on the edge of the bushes.
In this case, there is basically no need to look at his clothes. Speaking of which, this person doesn't dress very well - she seems to have just thrown on a few clothes and shoes, and her lower body is even suspected to be a pair of grass green women's pencil pants, paired with a pointed toe shoe, and a thick-soled travel shoe in a matching color The styles are hopelessly mixed.
If they hadn't met him in this situation, but passed him by on the street, Long Qi would most likely think he was a homeless person.
And the kind with severe mental illness.
At this moment, he had to concentrate all his attention, observe this person's reaction, and consider every detail, whether it made sense or not...it was extremely painful.
This is tension.
It is the most instinctive reaction in a highly dangerous situation.
Obviously the clown ignored him, but Long Qi still felt bad - this was different from when he faced Tiger, Tu Ge, or even Ronan.
"I'm here to find you." The clown's voice is quite pleasant to listen to, but it radiates greatly in the swamp area, and the breath feels ups and downs, "I have heard many people say that you seem to be very favored by God these years. , in that barren land, you can just grab a handful of frozen soil and exchange it for the same amount of golden sand... I'm talking about you over there!"
Long Qi pointed at himself: "Me?"
He had been stunned by the clown's flashing attention.
"Just watch it there and give me some close-ups! You're obviously live broadcasting."
"..."
Long Qi was speechless, but he had no choice but to stare at the bushes with wide eyes. As for what the reaction would be in the live broadcast room...
How could he care about this?
However, the clown raised his chin and signaled Long Qi to be smarter: "Here he is, a man who almost became the king of the Northeast, but was bitten by a mosquito and suffered a tragic failure, but now he is able to come back and be on the stage. .”
Long Qi's eyebrows twitched, his gaze shifted, and he heard the clown laughing again: "With your current wealth, you can still do this kind of work. I think it must be profitable. It's more profitable than selling game meat in Baishan Heishui. earn?"
"Are you jealous?" Tiger retracted his arm, flexed and stretched it twice, "It's been almost twenty years, and you are still tossing back and forth between the New World and the Old World. Both Lev and Louis are tired of you, and even the steel is rusting. I can’t hold it back... I heard that you broke Yuri’s head and even the brains came out.”
"Does he have brains?" The clown chuckled, "Just give him an opening, blow some air, wake up, and let him know that if Ronan can do it, so can I."
Damn, he said that name!
Long Qi was surprised, and felt that Tiger was also stunned.
There was silence in the swamp area for at least half a second, and then the tiger filled the gap with laughter, so that the water surface of the swamp shook and dark ripples appeared.
"So, the old customer has lost his loyalty and is ready to trade for a new one... Do you want to take a bite from me?"
With his habitual heroic laughter, Tiger stood up, as if he was ready to take action.
Well, you are all big guys who stomp around and kill cats and dogs. Just bickering is detrimental to your style. A direct fight would be more in line with your character.
Long Qi cursed in his heart, but stepped back again.
Listen to the names they say. They are basically the great consuls who dominate the northern regions of the New and Old Continents. Even Yuri, whose head was smashed, is also the "5 of Diamonds" in the extraordinary deck, the fearsome 'bug-man', and Rust's strongest ally.
When these names hit his eardrums frequently, Long Qi understood that there was no place for him in this scene, and he would hide as far away as possible now. But maybe the movement was too big. As he was retreating, he received glances from two extraordinary species at the same time...
Long Qiding was on the spot.
Well, luckily it was an illusion. The reason why the two men deflected their gazes was because in his direction, the aircraft's engine roared and it was approaching quickly.
Thinking about the response when he asked for help before, Long Qi still didn't know:
Here comes another one!
This shabby mud pit must be stir-fried into a dish of extraordinary species, and sprinkled with sesame seeds to add flavor.
The self-positioned "Sesame Seed" doesn't plan to move anymore at this time. When people are in trouble, some potential will always be unleashed. Long Qi suddenly thought of an extreme solution to an extreme situation...
Referred to as "life-saving killer move".
Thanks to the clown, it was his verbal reminder that made Long Qi suddenly realize: if he really encounters an unsolvable and extremely dangerous situation, he will ignore it and shout "Ronan, save me"!
If you don’t have global awareness, why should you respond when you are stimulated? It should work for a distance of only tens of kilometers, right?
Long Qiyi was so distracted that he had already forgotten other things. At this moment, the "Flag Bearer"'s long-lost instruction prompt came over, and of course it was also projected on the retina:
“Regional environmental simulation results will be loaded soon.
"During the countdown, please assist personnel (marked in blue) to make preparations for equipment power supply.
"Please prepare the operator (marked in red), complete the 'imprinting' configuration correction with the assistance of the auxiliary personnel (marked in blue), and follow the prompts to perform 'cutting'..."
Wait, what equipment is here?
Long Qi was confused.
By the way, since everyone is sharing the communication, Long Qi has seen it, and Tiger must have seen it too. But now that the clown is in front, does he still have the energy to operate...
It seemed like the worry was in vain.
At the moment when the command was clear, Tiger suddenly turned his head in the direction of the "Dark Blue Walker Cluster" that had already disappeared from the end of his field of vision. That attitude was ten times more caring than when facing the clown.
That direction is right behind the clown.
The clown did not turn his head, but his gray-black eyes were rolled to the edge of the right corner, causing his face to become even more exaggeratedly distorted.
Long Qi's attention was also diverted, but he relied on the visual sharing of Deep Blue Walker's internal channel to observe "closely".
Not long ago, Ronan "extracted" twenty or thirty point images of distorted nests from the sensor image. Now they are all like the first extracted "clearance target No. 1", which is where Long Qi and the others are currently located. The images of the environment in the poison swamp area were also transformed into cards, as if they were real or illusory. They were stacked in one place, held in his left hand, and opened and closed at will.
Only the first picture, the earliest picture of the poisonous swamp area that was cut out, was still on the fingertips of Ronan's right hand, switching back and forth between the miniature illusion and the card.
Not long after, Ronan pinched his palms together and the illusion shrank inwards.
Somehow, a piece of black cloth was drawn out of the void, making a "porphy" sound in the high-altitude air current, like a magician's mysterious cloak, wrapping Ronan's fist and half of his arm.
But soon, the piece of black cloth seemed to be sucked in by some force in the fist gap, and disappeared in just one breath.
At this time, Ronan opened his fist and moved his fingers. There was no black cloth or phantom anymore, only a card with a dark back appearing on his fingertips.
This magic show...who is it for?
Long Qi was confused, but soon another thought came to his mind: Is it possible that this is not a performance at all, but a definite display of ability?
As soon as the thought was settled, Ronan, who felt almost beside him, flicked the magic prop card in his hand away with one finger...
It’s really flying!
It just rotated and cut through the air, penetrated the "formatted space" of the dark blue walker cluster, and threw it into the gray sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Long Qiyi was stunned, but before he could track the whereabouts of the card, the "Flag Bearer" prompt came again: "The airdrop positioning of the equipment has been completed, please be ready for docking and power supply."
"I..." Long Qi suddenly understood something, but could no longer think deeply. He just subconsciously asked, "How do I connect?"
His voice was drowned in the roar of the rotorcraft engine that had just arrived directly above the area.
The "Flag Bearer" didn't answer him.
However, the void in front of him was rippled, and a card with a dark background appeared from the ripples. Then it lost most of its kinetic energy, just like a playing card, floating and falling in the chaotic air current.
Long Qi subconsciously reached out to catch it.
As soon as his fingers touched it, the clown's erratic voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Let me see."
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