I’m Making Equipment In Wasteland

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Since the contact with Safia, there have been more and more exchanges between the two.

Safia's image in Jiang Liu's eyes is getting fuller and fuller. In his opinion, Safia is more like a quirky little girl, just living in a virtual network.

She also has her own emotions, anger, sorrow and joy, as well as his own concepts of good and evil.

The transport robot moved forward on the battlefield, and occasionally the roar of artillery came from a distance.

Jiang Liu looked at the gloomy sky outside all year round, and the snowflakes slowly fell, and the tail flames of the missiles cut the sky in a curve.

"Safia, have you ever thought of having a real body."

Jiang Liu's response was silence.

"Leader Jiang, we are digital lives, but we are also restricted by the Federation. According to the Federal Constitution, although we have citizenship rights, we cannot have bodies."

Jiang Liu lowered his head to play with the metal feathers in his hands.

"Then do you want to have a real body? Live in this world like a real person."

Jiang Liu paused, and the metal Lingyu flew up and down in his hand.

"Although the world is terrible."

Safia fell silent again, and a moment later she replied, "Of course."

Jiang Liu smiled speechlessly: "It's better to make an agreement. If one day I can provide you with a real body and let you live in this world without care, you promise me three What are the conditions?"

"You just want to lie to me to help you!" Safia's tone was a little hasty.

Jiang Liu's face collapsed: "How can this be to lie to me to help you? It is clearly a mutually beneficial and win-win thing for you and me."

Jiang Liu did not wait for Safia's answer.

In the distance, nearly a hundred soldiers with red sickles suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Enemy attack!"

Jiang Liu kicked open the hatch of the transport robot, and the multi-modal sniper rifle instantly fell into his hands.

"Stop them!" Jiang Liu ordered again.

Martin drove his heavy mech to the forefront, the Yuanli Gatling machine gun swiftly moved, and accompanied by a heavy roar, a giant net woven of metal instantly enveloped the red sickle soldiers. .

Jiang Liu was lying motionless on the top of the transport robot at this moment, under the sight, Jiang Liu had already locked the target.

It was an officer with a red sickle. He was wearing an iron-grey military uniform with a tall nose and iron-grey pupils. He is very young and seems to be about the same age as Jiang Liu.

The officer was waving the weapon in his hand feverishly, unaware that the danger was approaching.

The index finger gently pulls the trigger, the huge force is transmitted to the shoulder and finally disappears.

Jiang Liu clearly saw through the sight that the officer's head was turned into flesh and blood, and his military cap was dyed red and flew high, and finally landed slowly.

When the officer died, the surrounding soldiers wanted to scatter the flock of birds, but after a brief panic, they rushed forward resolutely.

But they still rushed forward without fear.

The battle ended soon.

When technology develops to a certain level, life becomes extremely fragile.

The demise of a life only requires a bullet the size of a thumb, or even smaller.

Jiang Liu put away the sniper rifle and rolled over from the top of the transport robot.

He looked down at the terminal, it was 16:40 in the afternoon.

Although it is September now, the day on the federal front is still very short, and it often enters the night after five o'clock.

"Hurry up and evacuate here. We have to arrive at our destination before dark." Jiang Liu said quickly.

"Boss, do you still clean the battlefield?" Martin asked suddenly.

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes. When is this, why are you still thinking about cleaning the spoils here.

"If you want, I can leave yourself here." Jiang Liu said quickly.

"Forget it, boss," Martin muttered.

"Hurry up and go."

Just as Jiang Liu was about to enter the cockpit of the transport robot again, the sixth sense made him turn around subconsciously.

The pitch-black dagger swept across his forehead, bringing up a few broken hairs.

At this moment, Jiang Liu's heart beats rapidly, and his adrenaline soars.

He had no time to call Martin and others for help, and the assassin had launched a second round of attack on him again. The pitch-black dagger turned over and attacked his heart like a poisonous snake.

The sniper rifle appeared on Jiang Liu's chest out of thin air, colliding with the enemy's dagger.

The two made a crisp crash, and the body of this sniper rifle was also pierced by the dagger.

There was a slight tingling sensation in his chest, and Jiang Liu could feel that the muscles in his chest were cut by a sharp weapon.

The ghost named death has enveloped him.

The potential that a person can explode at the moment of life and death is endless. Jiang Liu, who burst out of his source of energy, just used the source of energy to retreat for half a step, and it was this half of that step that saved him.

The azure blue source power centered on Jiangliu, spreading violently!

The enemy was knocked back.

Jiang Liu had the opportunity to observe the enemy in front of him. The opponent was covered in black tights. Looking at his slender figure and the ***** bulge, Jiang Liu knew that this was a woman.

The only thing the other party showed outside was a pair of dark eyes and white hands.

Under the black clothes was a nearly perfect body, but at this moment Jiang Liu had no intention of exploring the hidden beauty.

The black ebony and white ivory fell into the hands accurately, a series of gunshots continued.

The Angelina sisters in the distance have rushed to support, and Martin in the distance has once again moved the Gatling in his hand, but he did not shoot. Obviously, he was worried that the shooting at this time might also affect him.

Shot after shot of Ebony, Jiang Liu knew that this was unlikely to cause damage to the opponent, but he only hoped to delay the opponent's actions as much as possible, so that Sister Angelina could come and support.

The woman seemed to be aware of Jiang Liu's purpose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her figure disappeared strangely, and the next moment she appeared strangely in front of Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu quickly backed away, but the other party clung to Jiang Liu's body like a tarsal maggot.

Sister Angelina is less than five hundred meters away from Jiangliu, and these five hundred meters have become a gutter and gully.

Jiang Liu, who was forced into the dead, broke out again, and his little source power was all condensed in the black ebony wood and white ivory.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two more shots went down, but what Jiang Liu expected was that the other party didn't hide, letting the two shots focus on her chest.

She didn't seem to feel any pain, the hand holding the dagger didn't tremble at all, and the dark dagger pierced Jiang Liu's left chest with great precision.

"boss!"

Angela finally came not far from Jiang Liu, but what she saw was Jiang Liu being stabbed into the chest with a dagger.