Boom!!
A large truck loaded with goods collided head-on with a car, causing glass to fly and the entire front of the truck to be dented. The crowd around them screamed and screamed. Many people began to call the police, and some rushed to save others regardless of their own safety.
The truck driver was the only one who was saved, but the car was hopeless. The front of the car was severely deformed. The driver's seat and the passenger's seat had zero chance of survival. They were just like tin cans.
"It's my turn so soon. I don't know what happened to the others..." Russell stood on the side of the road. The god of death had already started to attack him. It must have happened to the other people in the team soon.
Just now, he opened the door and wanted to jump out of the car, but suddenly the seat belt locked and couldn't be opened. Naturally, this little test didn't faze him. He opened it with just one strike of Sand Eagle God's blade, but the toad didn't want anyone, it was disgusting. What if he was struck like this by the God of Death when fighting an enemy...
It doesn’t need to be too dangerous, as long as he has an extra banana peel under his feet when he charges... the picture is so beautiful, it gives me a headache just thinking about it!
Life is not easy, but fortunately there are even worse situations to set it off. Shen Menghan’s team also has team battles set by the Lord God to increase the difficulty. They have to face the curse, the American version of the curse.
Grudges are more powerful than death, and at least death won't hand Russell shampoo while he's taking a shower.
"Jason, follow me, and don't show up without my order." Russell said silently, then turned and walked to the alley aside.
When he came out, there was a motorcycle under his crotch. He had bought it. Like the car, he had bought it from a black brother.
Since the origin of the vehicle was unknown, Russell didn't spend much money, and when he paid, he accidentally revealed a sand eagle. The transaction scene was peaceful, and everyone was talking and laughing.
…
The motorcycle went further and further away, and after half an hour's journey, we arrived near the airport. The warehouse was in front of us, but Russell stopped the motorcycle.
Bang!
A bullet whizzed past him, making a small crater on the ground.
Sniper!
Russell turned the handle, turned around and rushed behind a wall. He was confused. There was no eye-catching high point nearby, and there was no high-rise building in the direction where the bullet came. Where was the sniper hiding?
Invisible high jump?
Are there such 2 snipers?
"Jason, come over and take a look!"
Russell leaned against the wall and waited for about three minutes. Jason came back with a head.
Russell: "..."
Russell had nothing to say, only blaming himself for not making it clear. He waved his hand and told Jason to pick up the head and get out, while he gave up his motorcycle and walked instead.
This time, he did not encounter an ambush again, and successfully arrived at the warehouse where the team was hiding. When he opened the door, he saw Fatty.
"Brother, you are finally back... No, why are you coming back now? It's better not to come back."
"What's the meaning?"
While talking, Russell smelled a hint of blood.
The fat man pointed behind him, and Russell looked over and found that the situation of the four-man team was not good. White Bird, who had strengthened his mental system, was lying on the ground with his body stretched out. Captain Fan Bo was pale and sweating while sitting on a chair.
"Where did Catwoman and Rogue go?" Russell asked and then changed his mind: "I know Rogue, he must be hiding in the grass. Where is Catwoman?"
The fat man shook his head and took two steps towards Russell: "Captain and the others went out to collect intelligence and encountered two teams working together to ambush. White Bird was mentally traumatized and the captain was also injured. As for Catwoman and Rogue, they did not come back with them... "
The fat man shook his head. The next words were not spoken, but the meaning was already there.
Russell's heart suddenly trembled. On the second day, two of the six-man team had knelt down, two were injured, and only he and Fatty were left. Fortunately, he can cheat, otherwise this would be the rhythm of team destruction.
"By the way, did you encounter an ambush when you just came in?" Fatty asked hurriedly, his eyes full of hope.
Russell poured a basin of cold water on him: "There is a sniper outside, but I can't find where he is hiding."
The fat man felt sad: "That's why I said you shouldn't come back. We were surrounded. The traps set by the thieves blocked a wave of attacks. We won't be so lucky next time."
Russell glanced at the fat man up and down, making him feel uncomfortable before he said: "They all say that when disaster strikes, we all fly away. Fat brother, you didn't run away. I'm really impressed."
The fat man was very unhappy and said with righteous indignation: "Brother, what are you talking about? Fat brother, am I the one who abandons my companions and lives on my own?"
Yes, otherwise why would you practice Fengshen Kicks?
Russell gave the fat man a look of understanding, and the latter laughed dryly. It was easier to get in than to get out. He would have run away if he could.
"Russell, Fatty, you two come here, I have something to say." Captain Fan Bo suddenly opened his eyes.
Russell stepped forward and found that his condition was worse than expected. His breath was strong and weak, and silver liquid metal was constantly dripping from his body.
After the liquid metal landed, it automatically moved closer to Fan Bo due to some kind of traction, and reintegrated into his body. It looks awesome, but both Russell and Fatty know that as a liquid metal robot, his body is on the verge of collapse.
Fan Bo stiffly raised his head, silver liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes: "When the enemy launches an attack, I will risk my life to cover your evacuation. The level of this team battle is too high. Our team has no chance of winning. You guys find a place." Hide and hold on until the 7-day team battle is over."
"Captain, how does this make... Just tell me, I will follow your orders wherever I run."
"Don't worry, I have one more request..."
"Captain, if I, the fat man, can do it, I will never refuse!"
"No, you must do it." Fan Bo pointed to the white bird on the ground and continued: "Take her out and protect her from the seven-day attack of death."
"Well……"
Fan Bo waved his hand and took out a row of individual cloud bombs from the space ring. Upon seeing this, the fat man screamed and hid behind Russell: "Captain, I didn't say no, as for showing this guy out!"
Fan Bo ignored the fat man, stood up and integrated the individual cloud bomb into his liquid body, then took off the ring and put it in Russell's hand: "This is the reward. After returning to the main god space, you can find Bainiao to remove the ring. Bound.”
If nothing unexpected happens, the space ring should be released. I don’t know if the space bag can be carried into the mission world. The space ring released by the item card should be stable.
The fat man took the ring from Russell's hand, patted his chest and said, "Captain, don't worry, as long as you delay long enough, I promise to take Miss White Bird out safely."
The ring was taken away. Russell didn't take it seriously and raised his eyebrows: "Captain, you are a liquid metal robot. Normal attacks should be ineffective against you. Can you tell me what kind of enemy you are?"
Fan Bo's face was solemn, and the degree of liquefaction became more serious when he mentioned this: "It's the Mangekyou Sharingan. I was hit by the illusion of 'Tsukuyomi' and my spirit was severely damaged. If Shiratori hadn't fought to save me, my spirit would have collapsed." .”
Russell nodded secretly. Kaleidoscope is indeed very difficult to deal with. In addition to the most basic insights, illusions, replications, and extremely powerful ultimate moves, the liquid metal robot is really not enough to see these eyes.
Only the Sharingan can fight against the Sharingan, but this is not a problem for Russell. He has a character card of Hatake Kakashi, and it is time to clear up Five-Five's name.
"The enemy is a team of two teams, with at least 16 people. I don't know when they will launch a second attack. If it is tonight, I can at least restore 70% of the level of my heyday, and then your chance of escaping will be better. Bigger." After Fan Bo finished speaking, he began to close his eyes.
"Brother, I will keep the ring, do you have any objection?" The fat man asked with a wink. Before Russell could reply, he spoke first: "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent. Don't worry, return to the main god space, you The share should be whatever it is, I won’t be greedy for a penny.”
Russell ignored the fat man, sat cross-legged and leaned against the wall and began to close his eyes, while preparing Jason to go on a killing spree. Team battles were about which team had the most kills. He was worried that he couldn't defeat Shen Menghan's team, but now more than a dozen heads were sent to him.
It's night, cloudy, windy, and the moon is slightly cool!
Russell slowly opened his eyes, the enemy was coming.
Fan Bo stood up from his seat, still mentally traumatized, but his liquid metal body had stabilized.
