Masked knight swordsman tower

"I talked to Sir Chen very late yesterday." Kelsey choked me with this matter early in the morning, but narcissistic people will only think that the old lynx is jealous.

"Are you jealous?" I threw the last pork bun into my mouth and looked at her provocatively.

I don’t know if it’s because the char siew buns were robbed, but Amiya complained, “It’s so edible, I don’t know if it’s a pig or a robot.”

Honestly so far.I really haven't enjoyed food in that world, even the days when I exercise at the headquarters of the research center are specially prepared fitness meals.

Now I have an extra body that can taste the taste without worrying about gaining weight.

System I love you!
(╯▽╰) So fragrant~~
Another emoticon character was typed out from the projection system.

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I don’t know if it’s because of the artist or what, but I always think that Franke’s face is much prettier than Li’s, and Razer’s eyes are much bigger than Li’s.

"The message from Police Officer Chen, we have a new target this time." Amiya showed me the little girl, a white-haired Ursatian, and it was obvious that she was a little tattered because of her escape. clothes.

"Misha." I glanced at the figure in the picture. It seemed that this child had borne a heavy burden that did not belong to her at this age.

"Now I'm hesitating, whether it's better to send Misha directly to the Reunification Movement, or whether it's better for us to take Misha away in person." I said a lot of thoughtless words to Amiya.

"Have you even determined who the opponent is?" Amiya looked at me in surprise, not shocked by my thoughts, but even more surprised by my judgment.

The news was forwarded to everyone's communication equipment, and I also started to make due plans for this incident.

"For the time being, let the matter follow his original route." Thinking of the information I exchanged with Police Officer Chen yesterday, I felt that I had earned my blood.

Wait, am I being tricked by intelligence?After confirming this fact again and again, I calmed down. Fortunately, I didn't reveal anything about the future.

But this incident also brought me a bad mood.

"The people involved in the integration movement are indeed a troublesome task. Fortunately, I contacted Penguin Logistics."

"Ahead, the infected are rioting!" Amiya reminded me to concentrate.

Sure enough, a group of mobs are holding a child hostage. They seem to want to pry out information about Misha's whereabouts from the child. Unfortunately, the child has no intention of leaking information other than calling for help to her sister Long and sister Misha. .

"Stop!" Amiya, bursting with a sense of justice, rushed over directly, and black energy clusters condensed between her palms and fingers.

I looked at the mob calmly. These people are not integration movements, not even infected people. It is precisely because they are not infected that they hate the infected people so much.

All they want to do is kill the infected named Misha.

But soon some of them were left with something called spell stress trauma.In exchange, the little girl got our help, and without the awareness of keeping a secret, she reported to us the direction of Misha's escape.

"I saw that little Ursus figure." Franka blinked her fox eyes, some people have good eyesight but just don't use guns
"Contact Penguin Logistics and confirm Misha's location." Amiya and I instructed, quietly waiting for the reply there.

It seems that because of my intervention, the order of mission release and target discovery has been reversed. Could it be that the intelligence exchange last night made Sir Chen realize that we are reliable?

I giggled and noticed the fat fox was staring at me.

"Razer, isn't this kid stupid?" She stared at me seriously.

"Don't make trouble, that's the tactical commander." Razer didn't know whether to tease me or relieve me of embarrassment.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, call the operators to get closer to us, and I'm afraid we will have a head-on confrontation with the integration movement." Sure enough, 20 seconds after my communication message was sent, some operators discovered the abnormality among the civilians .

Combatants masquerading as civilians are usually not able to hide from real combatants.

And our early retreat also attracted their attention, they were still doubting our intentions, and hesitated in the choice of advance and retreat at this time.

On the other side, we found Misha.

Sure enough, after showing Misha the origin of Rhodes Island and the infected, she almost had a superficial understanding of us.

"Do you remember your brother?" I suddenly mentioned this question, Misha's eyes were still a bit dazed, although she thought of something.

Sure enough, Misha knew nothing about the broken bones who joined the integration movement, and the death of the broken bones plus W's instigation also changed this seemingly weak little girl.

I rubbed her head. Recently, I always deal with little girls, and I feel that I have the talent to develop into a dad.

"Well, the aura of daddy is a bit dazzling." The fat fox clearly saw through this point.

Razer was contacting the operators in all directions, and a beautiful figure with a bit of dazzling halo descended beside me.

"Yo, Can Angel"

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Wearing penguin logistics and standard Rutland angel wings with a halo, plus short wine-red hair.

"What is this?" Angel Neng looked at my emoji and was stunned, but the work style of Penguin Logistics all the year round made him immediately divert his attention.

"We need a route to join Sir Chen," said the current Angel, who is rapidly calculating the path to escape from here, but the integration movement seems to be determined to use human sea tactics to flood this place just like Chernobog.

"Your team shrank relatively early, and the opponent's stragglers seemed to be surprised by your weird reaction, which provided you with a lot of breakthrough gaps." Angel Angel seems to have conceived a route to escape here.

"Squads, form a deep formation, cover the core and retreat in an orderly manner." I issued a tactical order, and our various squads also started their own battles in their positions.

The team spreads out with a certain width along the evacuation route, and as the core moves, the whole shrinks in the direction of departure. This is a common method of evacuation in the chaotic encirclement of the enemy.

And my attention is not all on the battlefield now. Compared with Chernobog, the enemies here can already be called civilians.

I thought about it, but I didn't make a move. Here Amiya and the black steel comic group are enough to save everyone's life, but my attention is on the small box in front of me.

The system gave him a nice name, "Black Steel Cassette."