I give the world destruction and rebirth

Soult returned without success. The gathering point was surrounded by a vast sea of ​​sand, and there was no place to hide anyone, so he checked quickly.

Tang Ji looked up at the sky, where the setting sun was thick.

"You go first and let the speedster take you away. You are too important to take risks." Mikkelsen stood next to Tang Ji: "I will help you watch your military doctor. If it is a false alarm, treat it as a false alarm." Nothing happened, and if an accident did happen, I can only blame them for their bad luck."

"You underestimate those pioneers." Tang Ji lit up another cigarette in a hurry, and Mikkelsen also smiled bitterly.

They could all guess that if the Blazers really planned to solve Tang Ji by waiting for work, then these people would definitely not leave such a big hole.

One missile can be fired, or ten missiles can be fired. Who cares about the money at this time?

"Fifteen minutes, a plane will pick us up in fifteen minutes at most." Mikkelsen was silent for a while and said to Tangji.

Although the signal here was interfered with, for Mikkelsen in the plural form, it was just a matter of changing places to make calls.

The real problem is that Wang Zhengdao is currently out of contact. Wang Zhengdao is the important role that makes Tang Ji truly become a player killer.

With him around, Tangji could appear and disappear. With Mikkelsen's intelligence support, they attacked the testers twice in a row within seventy-two hours.

But now, Wang Zhengdao is stuck, and the most important link in the iron triangle is missing.

Although Mikkelsen promised that a plane would arrive within fifteen minutes, they simply could not afford the time cost.

"Someone just shut down the petrochemical alliance's air defense system on the west coast of the Persian Gulf, and the person has surrendered." Mikkelsen frowned: "It was a colonel who did it. The reason was to express his dissatisfaction with the current state of the alliance."

This news proved that they were right. The threat from the Trail Blazers really came from the air.

"I'm curious, if someone like you wanted to leave a last message, what would you say?" Mikkelsen suddenly asked in a gossipy tone, and then waved his hand: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask, I like it Don't forget to let me witness the feeling of opening a gift when you are about to die."

The two of them stared at the sky together, seemingly bowing their heads to the unknown fate, while the setting sun released its last remaining warmth.

"Go faster, rookie, I'm watching you." One hundred and fifty meters away, Suleiman fired a bullet from the old gun in his hand, hitting Dan Turan less than ten centimeters in front of the sole of his foot.

The splashed sand hurt his ankles. Dan Turan walked mechanically, almost being lit by the sun above his head. He himself was wondering, why should he persist?

This is just an advent, and he can choose to be free now.

But whenever this thought came up, a kind of heartfelt fear and anger made him give up this plan.

There was nothing left in Dan Turan's head except the memories of the past few days. This sudden intuition made him cherish it very much, so he did not want to give up the chance of life just like that.

"Hey! You, either give me water or let me rest, otherwise I won't be able to walk very far!" Dan Turan yelled with his last strength, and then sat down on the ground.

Instinctively, he realized that he was a valuable captive, because the other party's attitude towards him changed slightly after receiving a phone call.

That's right, the phone, Dan Turan recalled the common sense lessons that the pioneers had roughly explained. He knew that it was a communication tool, very backward, but very private.

This world at least respects personal privacy on the surface, which Dan Turan is very satisfied with. After all, he himself ended up where he is now because he cleared his memory in order to sell larger memory sectors.

Dan Turan guessed correctly. Suleiman trotted all the way on his camel, made a big circle, ran directly in front of him, raised a water bag high, and then threw it on the ground.

He had never felt that drinking water was a happy thing, but now he realized it. Dan Turan sprinted towards the water bag at a speed of 100 meters. Suleiman looked at him contemptuously and rode the camel around again. He made a big circle and returned to a distance of 150 meters behind him.

From beginning to end, Suleiman never let the prisoner come within 150 meters of him.

With the help of the eagle's eyes, Suleiman saw that the prisoner had killed a camel with his own power fifty meters away.

So he tripled the safe distance, because this was the limit distance at which Suleiman could maintain shooting accuracy, and it seemed to be enough for now.

Dan Turan picked up the water bag regardless and took a big gulp of water, only to choke and spit it out the next second.

"Rookie, you're dehydrated. You'd better swallow it with a small mouth." Suleiman laughed loudly and pointed out how to replenish water for the rookie: "There is salt in my water. You will like it. You'd better go out in good health." To the destination.”

Boom!

Suleiman fired again, and the bullet struck the water bag and left a hole in it. Fresh water leaked out: "Now, go quickly, while you still have water, I swear, I will not give you any more." You’d better get somewhere before you die of thirst!”

Dan Turan just held the water bag, trying his best not to let the precious fresh water flow away from the gap, and rushed to the gathering point No. 14 step by step.

This was the place where he and Dorigon had set out before, but the changes that had taken place here were so great that it took him a while to realize where he was.

Broken-arm tea plantations are everywhere, littered with the remains of drones and robotic dogs, and the surviving residents pick through the rags, dragging things of some value back to their shacks.

Dan Turan saw two children using daggers to dig out the eyes of a mechanical dog and play with them as glass beads. If there is anyone here who knows the goods, they will definitely be willing to buy these bionic cameras produced by Qilusi at a good price.

Although the precision parts inside have been destroyed, the manufacturing materials alone are valuable.

The two children were stunned when they saw Dan Turan. Then they dropped the new toys in their hands and ran back to the gathering point. In just a few days, they had developed an almost instinctive ability to identify players.

The children recognized Dan Turan just by looking at his clothes.

Not long after, a large number of men and women with guns rushed out and surrounded Dan Turan in a fighting formation. It was not until Suleiman fired a shot into the sky from a distance that he calmed down.

"Oh! Oh! Don't be excited, this is my prisoner!" Suleiman shouted: "Get out of the way, I need to deliver the prisoner to a generous sponsor."

But the people blocking the road didn't listen to him at all, and many of them pointed their guns at Suleiman. The hatred between them and the players was too strong. In the previous battles, none of the residents retreated.

The two sides were deadlocked on the road.

PS: I'm a little uncomfortable typing in the hotel, and my condition is not good. The second half of the writing is a bit watery, so I won't post it for now. I'll do a nucleic acid test tomorrow and polish it up before posting it.