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As the electromagnetic coil charged up, the molecular transmitter, which was half the size of a toilet, was bathed in blue light. 〖∈八〖∈八〖∈Read〖∈Book, 2∞3↓o

It looks a bit like a teleport point in a game.

Suddenly, the light went out.

Under the colorless sunlight were the astonished faces of Alyssa and others.

The warden of Prison No. 1 was well-informed: "It's okay. It's normal."

A string of barrages floated into Song Fang's right eye. Something like “The death penalty roulette is almost over.”

Yes, Song Fang is watching the live broadcast again.

Some friends in this live broadcast room are probably new viewers and don’t know much about the situation, so they use barrages to ask others why this is normal.

"Wanda Star is abandoned. The material supply point of Death Roulette can only be moved to another location. The distance is a bit far, so the data packet loss rate is too high."

Someone posted a popular comment on the barrage.

"If you don't know, just stop talking nonsense. The problem of excessive data packet loss rate was solved eight hundred lifetimes ago. It's just that the death penalty roulette equipment is old."

"The previous one. In addition to the old equipment, the reconstruction materials in the Death Roulette are probably affected by moisture. The reconstruction rate will definitely be affected."

"The structural strength of the reconstructed object is also difficult to meet the standard. Well, it is for prison use anyway, so that's about it."

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.

In the Death Penalty Roulette local area, the blue light turned on again, and the molecular transmitter was once again bathed in blue light.

Finally, on the empty platform, a dozen packages slowly emerged from bottom to top.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were quickly winding needles and threads to weave these ten packages together.

Hey~

The first batch of material delivery is completed.

Five packages are for Prison No. 9, three packages are for Prison No. 9, Prison No. 9, No. 9, and Prison No. 2. Each of them has a different number of packages, but none exceeds five. 】3】】 reading】 books, ≧o↗

Prison No. 10, Zero Egg.

Each prison sent a number of people to come forward and take away the supply box with their prison number written on it, without anyone fighting for it. It's not that everyone has suddenly learned to respect friends and neighbors, but these boxes are from sponsors and have anti-theft devices inside. It will be difficult to snatch packages from other prisons.

Okay, now that the sponsors have finished collecting, the next step is regular supplies.

The cannons that came with the molecular transporter platform were put away. At this time, even if you enter the edge of the platform, you will not be attacked.

Once again, it is wrapped on the molecular transport platform and gradually takes shape. But this time they didn't stay there, but quickly slid in all directions. The moment they were about to leave the platform, the packages were finally fully formed. The next second they hit the slightly raised edge of the platform and were violently thrown out. !

The carnival time begins now!

The Eight Immortals from each prison crossed the sea and showed their magical powers to snatch supplies and packages.

At this time, of course, the more people there are and the closer they are to the molecular transmitter, the more they will get.

Prison No. 10 has only one bare flagship. In the chaos of the demons, it could only scurry pitifully in the cracks, trying to drink more soup, and at the same time, it had to be careful not to be shot down.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, the dangerous and chaotic snatching battle came to an end. The number of packages is decreasing.

But no one left.

On the contrary, the wardens' nerves became increasingly tense.

"Why hasn't the core of the bus come out yet?"

"Will it be driven away by someone else?"

"There was no informant's report."

Some prisons have decided to reduce the competition for ordinary packages and leave more weight for the core of the bus.

This made Prison No. 10 pick up a lot of holes.

Finally, the amount of material sprayed from the molecular transporter gradually decreased until the last package was delivered, and then there was no movement for a long time.

No prison has opened a bus core.

The wardens were in disbelief. Have the owners of Death Row Roulette changed the rules of the game yet again?

"Wait a minute. The molecular transporter hasn't stopped operating yet."

Warden No. 1 frowned and said.

"Sir, what do you think that is?"

One of his followers asked curiously, pointing to the bottom of the molecular transmission platform. There is a corner of something below, but I can't see what it is.

The warden of Prison No. 1 glanced out the window and said nonchalantly: "Oh, isn't that just another spaceship from Prison No. 10? I was afraid of being shot down, so I hid under the platform."

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and many more.

Spaceship No. 10 is very old, but the spacecraft under the platform is obviously brand new.

A laser shot into the warden's head, and he immediately ordered everyone to dive under the platform!

Numerous spaceships immediately drew beautiful arcs and rushed to the bottom of the platform. Other prisons also reacted and flocked to the same location.

But it's too late.

The reconstruction of the molecular transporter is completed.

Four pairs of sixteen plasma flames suddenly erupted from below the platform. Several individual soldiers wearing flying devices were unable to dodge and were burned to ashes before they could even shout out.

If those numerous spaceships are birds hovering in the blue sky, this spaceship is the blue whale swimming in the sea.

It seems to be indifferent to the world, but just a flick of its tail can set off huge waves!

The "Blue Whale" leaves its berth.

A spaceship fired at it. Cannon fire that could tear a small spaceship into pieces hit it without any pain or itching.

Not only because it has rough skin and thick flesh, but also because there is a thin energy film covering its whole body.

This energy membrane is standard equipment for evacuation ships. The device that can create this kind of light film is called the "Bus Core" on the Death Penalty Wheel.

Warden No. 1 almost broke his own teeth.

He actually forgot that there is also a reconstructed nose under the molecular transmitter platform!

This machine head is specially used to reconstruct large teleporters, which can greatly break through the limitations of the platform area. For example, the high-altitude platform used in prisons can be reconstructed with this machine head.

But this is a planet of death row, and supplies are very scarce. Large pieces of equipment are rarely transported, and the high-altitude platform has not been replaced for many years. Since he arrived on this planet, this aircraft head has not been used, so even he Ignore it!

Who knew that after so many years of use, it would actually reconstruct a "bus"!

Who knew that this time the material supply would not provide the bus core, but directly provide a built bus! !

And who is driving this bus now?

Warden No. 1 tore off his calm disguise and roared:

"Shoot down the flagship of Prison No. 10 for me!"

The firepower immediately focused on Steve's pitiful little broken flagship, and it was by no means limited to Prison No. 1.

The bus suddenly raised its head and bumped into it without thinking.

The prison spaceships had to disperse, and those who were running a little slower were bumped into by buses, causing their muscles and bones to be broken in an instant.

The eyes of other prisons are red. This bus is bigger and stronger than the one they made themselves! 11