The Death Knell

Since Liana wants to play a weird game, just follow her.

When the huge rotting black shadow fell on the ground, the stench swept through, making the two of them seem to be surrounded by countless dead waiters.

But the secret guest didn't mind, she wielded a huge sword and launched a charge, while Su Ming took a small pistol and fired two shots at random, just as an aid.

"Did you find anything?"

He asked about the strangulation of the relics in the lair that was still rummaged in the battle.

After all, it is very easy to deal with a radiating mutant monster with the strength of the secret guest, and there is no accident at all, and she cut that monster green and splashed, which is really not suitable for getting close to the fun.

"Huh."

Strangling said that he was still looking for it. There was also a basement in the ruins, which was full of bones. Maybe some valuable things leaked through the cracks in the wreckage.

"By the way, if you see a bionic robot, please show it to me. It is a relic of the last era before the restart of the multiplex. It may be valuable, especially in the shape of an animal."

The death knell was leaning on the broken stone pillars, firing at the slimy winged creatures one after another, and by the way, he gave a bit of scavenging options for the strangulation.

"Huh."

Hearing what the host said, Strangling immediately pulled out a few stumps and severed arms from the depths of the garbage dump. They were all parts of bionic human beings. Although time destroyed their skin and flesh and blood, a peculiar transparent bone remained. Down.

Looking at the maggots and pupa shells that were picked up during the transportation process, Su Mingqu flicked the bones, and shook his head after hearing the sound:

"A kind of plastic, not very valuable, the humanoid in the bionic robot in the dark tower world is not valuable, looking for animals."

Strangling immediately threw away the rubbish, and the tentacles continued to dig under the ruins like tree roots.

After a while, it drew back and told the host that there was nothing of value here, except for the broken revolver and saddle.

The Miker has killed the behemoth hundreds of meters long. It doesn’t look like a dragon, it looks more like some kind of mutant flying fish or moths, but it’s all black. The rancid slime was as dirty as a swamp monster, and Su Ming was really in no mood to distinguish it.

Mystery's tactics are also very simple. This is obviously an evil creature. Her great sword can cause serious damage to it, but after cutting off the four pairs of wings, it is easy to get the opponent on the ground.

It's a pity that the head of the monster wrapped in black floc is a bit hard to hold. She thought about it, but gave up:

"Hiri said that the demon hunter used to cut off the head of the monster and hung it behind the saddle, but this head is too big and too smelly, I still avoid it."

She stretched her waist, as if she was satisfied with the warm-up activity. Although she had two revolvers hanging around her waist, she didn't mean to use guns at all. Her fighting style became more and more like a demon. This is hell. Determined by the border environment.

Killing the enemy is only the result, but the purpose of killing is to spread fear and deterrence. Of course, close hand-to-hand combat is more suitable.

"This door takes us back to the inner world, but the neighborhood is too remote and there are no valuables." Su Ming smoked a cigarette to suppress the smell, looked at the monster's corpse and shook his head: "Adjutant, the next door closest to us. Where is the door?"

From a high altitude, it is indeed difficult to find the door, but the assistant officer observed where there are ruins. From the perspective of architectural style and scale, it is not difficult to find another ruin that may have a door.

"Four thousand kilometers to the southeast, sheriff." A virtual projection of the doll floats aside, and she smiles and asks: "Did you have fun?"

"Of course." The secret guest snapped back, shoving the giant sword back into his chest, and holding the teacher's arm again: "Entering a new multi-system, it also comes with a portal to and from different monomer worlds, what can you do? Better than this?"

"That's good, I'm trying to calculate the distribution of doors, but now the sample is too small." The adjutant smiled and projected a topographic map, and she told her actions: "If you enter a few more doors, I might be able to There will be more parameters for calculation."

"Let’s not talk about those first, come up Liana." Su Ming took off the magic cloak that turned into a masked bandanna and turned it into a flying carpet: "Let’s go to the next place, take a ride by the way, the cloak, fly slowly. ."

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Even if the cloak lowered its speed, a straight line distance of 4,000 kilometers would be enough for a five-minute drive. When the two landed, they were outside a small village.

Only the shadows of some ruins can be vaguely seen here, and more are the residents of the wasteland, relying on these stone ruins to build apocalyptic-style buildings.

All kinds of garbage piled up and down turned into a building, like a garbage dump, but judging from the clothes hanging out of the window of those matchbox-like sheds, it should be a settlement where people can communicate.

It just seems to be no one?

"anyone there?!"

Su Ming yelled from the stockade, but the voice only echoed between the ruins and the shack, and no one responded.

"Huh."

Strangling means that no heat source or biological vibration is sensed. Even if there are people in this house, they are not alive.

Su Ming shook his head at the secret guest with a little regret and led him through the stockade gate. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also explained: “I wanted you to see the indigenous people in the wilderness. The radiation is more serious and the mutation is more interesting, but it seems that this time there is no chance."

"It doesn't matter, teacher, we have a chance." She smiled and pointed to a metal windmill not far away: "Is there a mill?"

The windmill was fixed on a dilapidated iron tower. It itself was made of trash. It had been rusted and faded at this time, but it slowly rotated with the wind on the wasteland, making a creaking sound.

"The inner world is too barren. This kind of desert with severe desertification cannot grow live wheat, so there is no such thing as a mill. It is probably a wind generator."

Su Ming took her to the tower and talked about his reasoning by the way.

"Since there are generators, there may be indigenous electrical appliances. I'm curious, do they have a TV?" Liana looked at the rusty tower in front of her.

When standing in front of its door, it's like standing at the feet of a giant, but this giant is out of garbage, and even its center of gravity is unstable. When the blades rotate, it will make strange noises and look like it is crumbling.

"Sometimes the technology in the hands of the wilderness residents is higher than that of the people in the city. They may pick up some technological products that can be used and develop a unique tribal culture."

The death knell gently opened the door, and a skeleton lying behind the door fell straight in front of him, with bones scattered on the ground:

"So I now have a good hunch, we might find something good here."

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