Li turned his head and looked at Zhou Jinru, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he was unclear.
I don’t know where they come from, I don’t know their true identity, and I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is.
Zhou Jinru and three heavy-armed operators stood at the front to buy shooting time for his companions behind him.
The shells of these newly hatched sea scorpions were fragile and not as big as those he had seen before. Zhou Jinru held the Yanling knife and could easily cut open the black shell. The black viscous liquid flowed along the blade into the stagnant water.
Mr. KFC swung his spear and poked the sea scorpions repeatedly. None of them could touch the corner of his clothes. It only took a moment to destroy all the monsters.
"Should I give you a medal?"
Zhou Jinru lowered his blade and placed four launchers behind him. The four barrels were emitting bursts of white smoke. In order to save preparation time, the operators took turns using the launchers to fire.
Mr. KFC held the spear, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes: "It's just a small matter, aren't you going to the battlefield too?"
Zhou Jinru shook his head: "No one said that commanders cannot go to the battlefield."
"Are you still the commander?"
Mr. KFC held the gun in his hand and said calmly: "Don't worry about these things, let's go solve the real dream ritual."
Zhou Jinru raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
"We are in a dream now, and I am very sure that only in a dream can some things come."
Zhou Jinru was horrified. Mr. KFC's words were like a thunderclap in his heart. He thought he had returned to reality, but he didn't know that dreams and reality were entangled and inseparable from each other.
"You can't use normal thinking to understand the Deep Sea Parliament. They have existed for a long time. The code names of all the members are extinct deep sea creatures, such as the sea scorpion Grace we are facing now."
Mr. KFC rolled his left index finger on the side of his hood and further explained: "Literally, they are extinct deep-sea creatures. They are like ghosts wandering on the earth. Ghosts, you understand, have no entity, wandering around, and can only appear in …”
"In a dream."
Regarding Zhou Jinru's answer, the mysterious man nodded with satisfaction and said: "It seems that you are not an idiot. To be precise, it is someone else's imagination."
Zhou Jinru took a deep look at Mr. KFC, turned around and said: "The mission is completed, blast all the launching devices, these things can't be taken away, get in the car immediately, let's get out of here!"
Since it was in a dream, those elusive deep-sea councilors would most likely find their location. Zhou Jinru didn't have many people at his disposal and lacked strength, but the key was to be able to move quickly so that he wouldn't be immediately surrounded.
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In the middle of the Broken Avenue, in the sea scorpion hatchery, more and more monsters crawled out of the corpses of the dead guards. They feasted on the flesh and blood, and their bodies grew rapidly. The largest one had grown to more than four meters in height.
However, their happy dinner ended here. Deadly visitors roared from the sky and landed in the hatchery, causing splashes of more than ten meters high. Many newly hatched sea scorpions erupted when they were exploded by grenades. The iron fragments were torn to pieces by steel bullets, and he died with a howl.
Tens of seconds later, two more grenades flew, achieving impressive results.
This thing is like shooting a fixed target, and the hatchery cannot escape. The first two shots are to measure the distance, and the subsequent attacks become the Rhode Island operator's personal show.
"Where does the heavy firepower come from?!"
Russell, who was present at the scene, held up his binoculars and looked at the deep-sea hatchery ravaged by artillery fire, and quickly asked the men around him.
"It's not our people, it should be the Integration Movement, or Rhode Island."
"That's Rhode Island," Russell immediately judged. "That doctor likes to do some unconventional things. He can always come up with some tricks."
"gentlemen!"
"It's not a big deal. We don't like each other among those monsters in the deep sea. I am a Terran, followed by a Saint Aral."
Russell had no objection to the bombardment. Instead, he hoped that Rhode Island would be attacked twice more.
After a while, the gunfire stopped and did not sound again.
"There should be no ammunition. He only has those few vehicles. How much reserve can he bring?"
Russell looked at the marching Wendigo again. The Broken Avenue was now extremely chaotic. On the one hand, locals were gathering, and on the other hand, outsiders were entangled with the guards. The area to the north was even more ablaze, with a thick smoke spreading. fog.
"The time is coming. The boarding team is ready to take action. Arrange more escort teams to seize the future that belongs to us."
Yes, their future.
A long time ago, Russell understood that the future must be fought for by oneself, rather than expecting others to find out. Therefore, while running St. Jaral for many years, he squeezed out all the officials sent by the Colombian government, unwilling to Those who leave can only stay here forever. Over time, even Colombian officials abandoned this rust belt.
After all, they have a mobile city to avoid natural disasters, and they still have a bright future.
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At the Rhode Island Command Center, Amiya looked at the wet tabletop and wet her report. She didn’t know when the rain would start passing through the roof of the car and appear directly in the enclosed space, especially for her and An. After Jelina came back from outside, the situation became more serious, and finally Amiya had to stop using all electronic devices exposed to the rain.
The large screen displaying drone surveillance was still switching perspectives. Soon, Amiya discovered that someone was shelling. It was the shelling that attracted her attention, and she observed the patriots and the Integration Movement marching from different directions. The guerrillas, and their target - the hatchery where countless monsters are hatched.
"Angelina, can you observe more targets?"
As the ground fire began to spread, Rhodes Island withdrew its scattered intelligence operators. As a result, only drones could provide effective vision. As a last resort, Amiya had to ask Angelina to patrol back and forth in the air to prevent accidents.
Angelina's loud shouting came from the earphones: "There are no enemies approaching us yet. I see that the defeated Colombian supporting mercenaries are regrouping. They seem to be coming this way, Amiya, you What are you going to do?"
The leader of Rhodes Island bit his lower lip. The power he had at hand was very limited. Huang was seriously injured among the three senior operators. Vina's strength had declined. Only one Angelina could be dispatched normally. Shihuaiya could temporarily take over. Wartime command, but the top combat power Amiya wants, this problem is difficult to solve in a short time.
"I will send a team to contact you. Miss Angelina, please come back first and save your strength."
"No, Amiya, I see the integration movement is launching an attack on those monsters!" 315 Chinese website
Amiya looked at the big screen, and the camera switched to the past. The patriot who was the first to arrive on the battlefield waved his spear like a speeding train, crashing into the group of monsters. Any enemy standing in front of him would be easily crushed!
The sea scorpion's shell is vulnerable to spears, and its claws and tail spikes are just like tickling, unable to harm the patriot in the slightest.
"So strong."
"It is indeed very strong. Bozokasti is a born warrior."
Dr. Kelsey, who was soaked from the outside, came in, his eyes stopped at the scene of patriots killing all directions: "Amiya, the deep sea is our common enemy. First of all, we must be clear, we are Terrans, and secondly respective identities and positions.”
"Dr. Kelsey, are you saying that we want to fight side by side with the Integration Movement?"
"I'm just suggesting that the choice is yours and I will support your decision."
boom!
There was another violent cannon fire, this time very close, as if it was on the Broken Avenue.
"Ah?! It's the doctor, he's helping the patriots!"
The screen turned to show a man kneeling half-kneeling on the roof of the car, holding a shoulder-mounted transmitter. Only his side face was in the close-up, and the rain fell from his face, making him look as hard as steel.
The small grenade landed not far away from the Patriot and exploded a sea scorpion, eliminating the enemy's threat on the Patriot's flank.
"I, no, thank you."
The Patriot glanced at the Rhode Island convoy behind him and rushed forward alone. His lower limbs were soaked in blood. He stepped over the flesh and blood corpses and came to the middle of the hatchery. Suddenly, sea scorpions of all sizes rushed towards him.
Zhou Jinru was supporting the launcher. The recoil was really not something ordinary people could bear. Half of his body was numb. It seemed like he was just posing, but it actually took him a long time to regain consciousness.
"Let's go, Broken Avenue is no place for us to stay."
"Don't leave yet." Mr. KFC climbed out of the car pulling the crossbar, grabbed the handle on the roof of the car, looked around a few times, pointed to the north and said: "Go there, that is the core of the dream ritual."
Zhou Jinru took a deep breath: "Are you crazy? That place is the direction from which the big ship came in the dream. Russell has a group of people waiting to get on the ship. I will take people there to be beaten?"
"Let me ask you, what is the core purpose of the dream ritual?"
"Russell and the people from the Rust Belt dream of boarding that big ship. I think it's about the same size as an ordinary land speeder. Compared to super mobile cities like Dragon Gate or San Martin, it's quite small."
Mr. KFC said bitterly: "Have you ever heard of conservation of mass? A simple explanation is, 'a little more here, a little less there'. The total quantity remains unchanged. Most of the things created by dream rituals are illusory. The moon in the water Flowers in the mirror, but it would be completely different if it could penetrate reality. The people or things in the dream will enter reality and turn from virtual to real. Guess where they come from?"
Zhou Jinru laughed out loud: "Ha, you don't think we can arm-wrestle with those monsters in the deep sea just by relying on us? I must at least recruit the support team from Rhode Island."
"Actually, we don't need so many people. Just two people, you and me, is enough."
"are you serious?"
"Do I look like I'm kidding?"
With the KFC Family Bucket on your head, you do look like you were kidding.
Zhou Jinru sighed: "If you want to convince me, you must at least use a normal reason instead of just a few words to fool me."
"Aguang, I have paid a heavy price to be able to come here. The difficulty and pain involved are unimaginable. Those ghosts wandering on the earth have no entities and cannot directly affect reality. At the same time, they cannot be eliminated. , I have told you that the world is a whole, and the total amount will not change due to anything. So since the big ship that broke through reality and came to Saint-Aral could not appear out of thin air, there is only one possibility. , pursued by dreams, pulled by sweet dreams, opened up the road to reality by nightmares, they arrive in this world on ships that cross the world."
Zhou Jinru looked at the family's bucket hoods, which were slightly deformed due to the rain, and muttered: "It sounds like a story in a book."
"The only thing I won't lie to is you."
As soon as Mr. KFC said these words, Zhou Jinru was so frightened that he shrank back: "I tell you, all the girls in Rhode Island belong to me, so don't mess around."
"If you are capable, go and tell Kelsey!"
"Hey hey hey, how do you know?"
Zhou Jinru put away his smile and turned serious: "You know so much, you know everything. The ghost in the dream came across the world, and it's not just the big ship."
He spread out his hand, and in his palm lay half of the severed finger that Tallulah had given him and allowed him to take a bite.
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"I object!"
Li Li was the first to stand up and object to Zhou Jinru's risky move: "Doctor, this is too dangerous. Why do you trust a stranger? Why don't we meet up with Amiya first and then think of other ways? Moreover, you have to go with He went alone and asked us to return first, but you want to go alone?"
Miss Woodchuck's voice became lower and lower as she spoke: "At least, at least let me accompany you. I want to go with you."
"No, I have the means to protect myself. If that doesn't work, I can also use Rhine Life's jet device to fly at low altitude to escape. There is only one of these. If you come with me, one person will definitely risk his life."
Li took a step forward and grabbed Zhou Jinru's hand: "It doesn't matter. My racial talents and professional characteristics can ensure my survivability. Even if I am knocked down, I can stand up quickly. Either we don't go, or let me Go with you, I won’t let you go, I’ve got you, don’t try to get rid of me again.”
Zhou Jinru turned his head helplessly, not expecting that it would turn out like this. The most obedient Li turned into the most willful one.
Mr. KFC turned his back to them and ignored them.
"Please, please."
Faced with Li's pleading, Zhou Jinru covered his forehead, took a step back softly, leaned against the carriage, and compromised: "Okay, you win. Mei and other operators returned to the command center and informed Amiya to support them at any time. The three of us will If you drive a car north, first of all, you must listen to me if you encounter danger. If I ask you to leave, you must leave."
"How can you let down someone who truly loves you?"
Under the hood, a low chant came out.
This sound, with an extremely low pitch, was muffled in the hood and dissipated in the pouring rain.
