Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

Qin Ze and the three of them had a quick exchange in the LAN.

Devouring brother: "The water is a little deep. His

Holiness: "Grind and haw, directly confront the fat man."

Brother Devouring: "What is the final direction of the key?"

Qin Ze: "The subway is deeper." His

Holiness: "The Durnima Riddler, the key is also the Riddler, and the Riddler dies!" "

Thunder rose up in the body of the king.

Seeing the "electric man" with his own eyes, Nangong Xingye was inexplicably excited.

It's a gifted ability!

Qin Ze slapped his head on the scalp of the king, and the current was instantly extinguished.

"He has too much electricity on him and occasionally needs to be released."

Nangong Xingye nodded: "Talent ability, can be understood."

"If you want to know more, I can tell you about the rebellion on the empty island."

Qin Ze pulled over a chair and sat down, with the left and right protectors accompanying him.

Nangong Xingye poured a glass of water for Qin Ze, and then began his story.

"After the completion of the empty island, the offensive faction took a part of the poor people into the empty island."

"However, the evacuation was urgent, and some people did not have time to board the ship."

"If they had been alive, the situation would not be like this now."

"Alas, it's far."

Qin Ze remembered that the fat man had also said this.

A certain unlucky bastard, Professor Chen, didn't have time to get on board.

Nangong Xingye rubbed his eyebrows and continued: "Artificial intelligence has made a breakthrough in the near future, and humanoid combat weapons do not need to be modified on the basis of warriors, which means that they can be mass-produced. "

With the first purely mechanical humanoid combat weapons in service, the command was divided on the next development direction."

"Some people think that the inheritance of martial arts should be restored, and that the hard fist is the last word, and foreign objects are only foreign objects after all."

"However, Lin Zhiyuan, the general leader of the humanoid combat weapons project, believes that now humanoid weapons are enough, and they will regain everything we have lost from the alienators."

"The limited resources of the empty island, coupled with the small number of warriors, it is time-consuming and laborious to restore the martial arts inheritance, it is better to focus all on the development of humanoid combat weapons for the next generation."

"Since the results of the humanoid combat weapon at that time were indeed good, the headquarters first agreed to Lin Zhiyuan's proposal."

"With the passage of time, the next generation of humanoid combat weapons has not progressed."

"The main reason is that Professor Chen, who is responsible for the replication of talent ability, is dead, and at this stage, humanoid weapons have no talent ability, and their combat power is greatly reduced."

"The headquarters lost patience and restarted martial arts."

"There are so many resources on the empty island, and if you restart the martial arts, the resources of the humanoid combat weapons project will become less."

"The contradiction between Lin Zhiyuan and the headquarters began to intensify."

"Until one day, Lin Zhiyuan brought a group of aliens to the empty island with a spaceship."

Even after many years, when Nangong Xingye recalled that scene at this time, his emotions still became extremely excited.

"It was a massacre!"

"At least ten thousand civilians died on the space station."

"On that day, the top of the headquarters was in a meeting, the high-level alienator rushed into the conference room, and everyone died."

"I took the rest of the people back to the ground in a lifesaving spaceship, and since then I have been living in the dark subway, avoiding Lin Zhiyuan and the Queen of Alienation."

Metro Line 3 was completed before the outbreak of the Alien Plague.

Moreover, Line 3 was used as a special shelter at the beginning of its construction.

It can even withstand the bombardment of a million-ton yield.

After the completion of the empty island project, everyone had forgotten about this Line 3.

Unexpectedly, it was finally enabled.

Today, most of the Jiangcheng subway tunnels have collapsed, and only one of the sections of Line 3 has been preserved.

In the long, broken subway tunnel, trying to find Nangong Xingye's location is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"When the alienators raided the empty island, where were the humanoid combat weapons?" Qin Ze asked.

Nangong Xingye gritted his teeth: "All the humanoid combat weapons have been sent out by Lin Zhiyuan to carry out tasks.

"Since then, the empty island has been Lin Zhiyuan's empty island alone."

For a moment, Nangong Xingye, who had recovered his emotions, asked expectantly, "How many people are still in Vault No. 10?" How many warriors are there?

Qin Ze said lightly: "The people of Vault Ten actually died many years ago, and the three of us came from a far away place and inadvertently obtained the permission of Vault Ten.

Nangong Xingye's eyes instantly darkened: "I know."

"When I saw that you three were warriors, I didn't mention how excited I was, I thought that the plan could finally be implemented."

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "What plan." Nangong

Xingye took out a map, and a dot was circled on it.

"There is an intact nuclear bomb silo here, buried 100 meters underground, and I have the key."

"The Queen of Alienation was unable to break through the defenses of the nuclear bomb silo, leaving only a group of aliens stationed."

"My plan is to restart martial arts, train a group of warriors to storm this place, and launch nuclear bombs to attack the lair of aliens."

"Even if you can't kill the alienated queen, you can destroy ninety percent of the aliens."

Qin Ze looked at the circle on the map, and the key on his chest became more and more hot.

The key wants to let himself take this silo?

"How many warriors do you have now?" Qin Ze asked.

Nangong Xingye lowered his head and sighed softly.

"One hundred and twenty-three low-level martial artists, twenty-seven intermediate martial artists."

"It will take at least a generation of effort to have a sufficient number of warriors to carry out this plan."

There are nearly two hundred aliens stationed near the nuclear bomb silo.

There are also two high-level alienators among them.

To be on the safe side, at least two hundred warriors are needed.

With the existing resources of the subway, this plan will take another seventy years, nearly a generation.

"Are there enough people now?"

Qin Ze's voice sounded in his ears.

Nangong Xingye looked up and was instantly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw that in his big office, nearly a hundred people wearing masks of various cats, dogs, birds and beasts suddenly appeared.

Through qi and blood sensing, the average level of these people is 0.8~0.9.

Nangong Xingye's eyes widened: "You... Your natural ability to manipulate corpses? Hearing

this, the doppelgangers were not happy.

"Your maid is a corpse, your whole family is a corpse."

"We're his daddy."

"What a shit look."

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language, Lao Deng."

After

being greeted by the doppelgängers with a cordial Zuan, Nangong Xingye finally came back to his senses.

"Hug... I'm sorry.

Qin Ze: "So, is it enough?"

Nangong Xingye couldn't help nodding: "Enough, enough!" This

strange ability, this is the first time he has seen it.

Qin Ze's right index finger lightly tapped on the desktop.

"Now, I have one last question."

"What's going on with those aliens outside the subway station?"

Nangong Xingye said helplessly: "They? It's just a bunch of bitter people. "