A Million Possible

Just as Liang Jing looked up at the screen and clenched Subai's hand tightly, in the other two launch bases on the earth, many people were also watching this scene.

Not even just at the launch base.

The remaining hundreds of countries, although they lack manned spaceflight and nuclear weapons capabilities, they also observe scenes in outer space through signal sharing.

Through satellites, people can clearly see that the teams representing the three countries land from three different locations of the "Plant Overlord", and then sneak in, and determine their state through the blinking signal sources that represent life.

Not long after one member of Xia Guo’s team went dark, the other two teams also encountered dangers and began to reduce their staff. The gray spots gradually increased, making all the watching spectators tighten. The heartstrings.

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"Crack...crack..."

Cheng Lin calmly watched the weird worm that was killed and torn into pieces.

In its exploded body, in the pool of mucus, a six-core puppet was completely eroded by the strong corrosive liquid ejected by the worm, and its key parts were damaged, causing it to become almost half-destructive.

Cheng Lin stroked the crystal ball and controlled the puppet to actively self-destruct, blocking the path.

"It seems that the puppet soldiers are not suitable for this place." He judged in his heart.

The puppet’s battle mainly lies in physical attacks, followed by the accompanying energy blows. The former occupies most of the damage. However, the gravity here is greatly reduced, making it difficult for the puppet to perform physical damage normally.

Fortunately, according to the rules of the deduction, even if these puppets are completely destroyed, they will recover after the deduction is over and reappear in the spirit world, so there is no need to feel distressed.

"Huh." He breathed out a silent sigh, preparing to indicate in the channel that the lower back had been cleaned up, but when he was about to speak, he only heard noisy shouts from the channel, as if they had been attacked again.

Cheng Lin's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned on "liquefaction", and his whole body escaped into a broken rhizome, then hidden in the liquid inside the plant, and quickly chased forward.

When he arrived, he saw a torn body.

He recovered his figure and saw a huge deep purple flower with sharp teeth swaying, and the blood was slowly falling like a real rain in a low-gravity environment.

"die!!"

Wearing a tattered spacesuit, Li Yang leaped up, the flame in his hand turned into a long knife, and it fell fiercely. After that, his anger remained unresolved, but he was only pulled back by others:

"Go! Go!"

"Cheng Lin! Keep up!"

Shen Shanjing’s voice awakened him. Immediately, Cheng Lin saw that the latter had a dark fusiform warhead on his generous back and a communicator hung around his waist. Only then did he realize that he had been swallowed by flowers. This life is the member of the physical stamina who carried the warhead before.

"En." He nodded slightly and walked forward. When passing by Shen Shanjing, he saw that the other party wiped the communicator with his white clothes, then put it to his mouth and pressed the button. , Said lowly:

"normal."

Report to the ground every fifteen minutes.

After speaking, Shen Shanjing no longer paused, and quickly followed the crowd to flee deeper.

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The danger is increasing.

It felt as if it had lit a fuse, and the originally calm space suddenly became dangerous.

If you use the analogy Shen Shanjing said before, it is that their "viruses" have finally been noticed.

All kinds of weird plants on both sides "lived" one after another, as if awakened from their sleep, with teeth and claws to block and attack the only remaining thirteen of them.

In the deep branches and leaves, all kinds of insects rush out from time to time. Compared with the plants that cannot move and attack relatively slowly, these insects are more lethal. Each of them has the strength of the mid rank and occupy an absolute position. Geographic advantage, even Cheng Lin, is quite difficult to deal with, let alone others.

Soon, the personnel suffered damage again in the rush. First, a member of the injured limb was picked up by a flying bee and died in mid-air.

Then, another female team member was pierced by a plant full of sharp thorns from the sky. The intestines were mixed with blood and sprinkled down and quickly cooled in the low temperature.

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Gradually, the number has gradually dropped from fifteen at the beginning to thirteen...eleven...nine...seven...

Cheng Lin is constantly moving in this colorful and murderous world, waving the vines, and doing his best to compete with those secret enemies for the limbs of his teammates. For the first time, he discovered that saving people is really much harder than killing. .

"Firefall", "Eternal Burning Ring", "Liquefaction", "Unbreakable Golden Body"...

He kept switching between different abilities, facing more and more attacks that hardly gave people a chance to breathe.

From the initial thinking, then action, until later, only the instinct to fight is left, there is no other thoughts in my mind, I just use all kinds of abilities to resist, and from time to time to break the plants nearby, suck with my mouth to supplement the loss , Like a wild beast that sucks and drinks blood.

Save people and be saved by others.

This kind of high-intensity battle was something he hadn't experienced for a long, long time. The last similar experience seemed to be traced back to the siege of the huge number of alienated bats in the "Sand City" deduction.

While he was hitting, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he was in a splendid "kaleidoscope", with colorful colors in front of him, but he couldn't see any specific things.

Then, his soul was drawn away and rose into the air, watching all this from the perspective of a spectator without fluctuations.

He watched himself roll away embarrassedly, avoiding the arrow-like pine needles shot from a huge "pine tree."

He watched himself open the door of the spirit world, once again mobilized a six-core puppet to resist the ghostly butterfly that fell from the sky.

He watched the team members desperately exerting their own abilities, and then inevitably injured or even died, the broken flesh and blood fell into the abyss, being eaten by countless lips and teeth hidden in the dark.

He watched his face become paler and paler, and Shi Shengcun, whose forehead was bulging due to frequent use of perception ability, opened his mouth wide, shouting constantly, but could not hear any sound, as if he was watching a silent film.

He watched Shen Shanjing, who was carrying a bullet, was pierced by a branch in his chest, and then his eyes darkened a little bit, and fell down. A thin female player next to him gritted his teeth and carried the bullet on his thin shoulder. He picked up the communicator and replied: "Normal"...

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He quietly looked down at everything, watching a group of people go deeper and deeper, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller.

At a certain moment, he suddenly discovered that the entire "plant hegemon" had become translucent, so he used this icy perspective to cross countless distances and saw the other two countries struggling in the other two directions. companion".

They were equally dead and wounded, facing almost endless enemies, moving forward with difficulty.

Under Cheng Lin’s gaze, the squad representing the Federation rushed into a wrong road and walked onto a huge scarlet flower almost the size of a small town, without knowing it. , And then everyone was swallowed by the closed petals. After a while, it was corroded into dead bones to become the nourishment for the flowers. The warhead was soaked in the crimson liquid, and the surface became pitted.

He looked in another direction, and saw the last person of the Soviet Union jumped down into the "deep" with a warhead, and was immediately spewed out by a slender worm hidden in the dark, like a maniac. The cold air made him abruptly born in mid-air and frozen into a lump of ice, and then fell on a leaf. The whole person was broken into several pieces, only the slightly stupid warhead was still thick. The ice is blocked, and the signal lights on the surface are still flashing...

[In the deep universe, time has become an elusive scale. You are immersed in the flight, losing the sense of time and space. Fortunately, gravity has become the most reliable coordinate. You just need to keep moving towards Down, down again...]

[The plant hegemon's body is perilous, and one step wrong is a desperate situation. The Federation and the Soviet Union teams were forced into desperation successively, and all members died. However, the warheads they transported are still on the surface of the "plant hegemon", even if they are detonated, they will not Cause real damage to it]

[Shi Shengcun, as the highest perceptual system in Cultivation Base on earth apart from you, avoided one fatal threat after another, but it only made Death come more slowly, and human beings are ultimately towards the "plant hegemon". The danger is underestimated. This is not “high danger” but “purgatory” which is impossible to pass. When the murderous intent around finally stops for a moment, you finally pick up your sanity, but you are surprised to find that in this huge space, there is only You alone]The narration in my mind quietly appeared, and then quietly disappeared.

Cheng Lin only felt dizzy, and returned to normal from his "bystander" perspective.

He subconsciously wiped his wet eyes with the back of his hand and found that his hands were full of blood and a strange mixture of liquid.

His right hand is holding a piece of the plant that is still twisting, like a tail that has just been severed.

He did not know when he had held the He Sword in his palm on his left hand, but the surface of the pitch-black sword was covered with green mucus.

The smell of fishy smell mixed with the coldness of Universe, making him shiver involuntarily.

He looked around and found that he was on an unfamiliar "platform" surrounded by the dead plants and worms.

He tried to find other people, but didn't find them for a while, and then realized that most of them had been left behind, sleeping in this strange place forever.

He opened his mouth and made a "cuckling" sound in his throat, which frightened him. Immediately, he suddenly felt that his right leg was caught by something.

He turned around, instinctively trying to attack, but suddenly stopped.

I saw that the hand holding his ankle was a bloody hand.

His gaze followed his arm and saw Shi Shengcun leaning against a plant stalk.

His clothes had been torn apart, and there was a big hole in his abdomen. The intestines were dragged out for a long time and were severed. Some blood-stained viscous porridge was flowing out, and it cooled quickly at low temperatures.

On his face, a pair of eyes suddenly became two blood holes, the eyes almost burst open, and the blue veins on his forehead floated like insects crawling under the skin. That was because of the excessive consumption of Mental Energy and the brain congestion.

He held the bullet with his left arm, and his right arm grasped Cheng Lin. His raised face moved his upper lip, but there was no sound. He only slowly passed the communicator forward, and Cheng Lin subconsciously bent over and stretched out his hand. Then, before he could touch it, Shi Shengcun's arm fell softly.

At the same time, the black warhead in his arms also lost support, and rolled down, along the red grass, to Cheng Lin's feet.

In the universe, there was no sound of wind, but the faint roar gradually approached.

Cheng Lin was dumbfounded for three seconds.

Then he bent over to carry "Hope", fixed it on the waist with a strap, then broke away from Shi Shengcun’s cold and stiff hands, picked up the communicator, slowly straightened up, and placed it on the chapped, bruised and purple hand. To his mouth, press the button, exhale a cold breath, and speak quietly and calmly:

"Ground center, action... everything is normal."

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