Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

"Hmph, so what if there are parts? I don't believe she can fix it!"

Member Smith grumbled to his bodyguard in dissatisfaction. Half an hour later, the armored vehicle started again, and Xiaodi and Douzhi drove away in the armored vehicle, leaving the three of them alone in the cold wind at night.

Damn it!

Can bunny girls repair armored vehicles these days?

Are the requirements for service staff in Goose Star Club so high? This is too much.

On the other side,

In the live broadcast room where the ranking has risen to 28th, everyone saw the bunny girl and the little maid repair the damaged armored vehicle bit by bit, and they were immediately shocked.

[My wife is awesome! ]

[Tsk tsk, with this skill, they must have been senior technicians before~]

[Hey, are you a serious technician? ]

[Good guy, now there are even tanks, I just want to ask who else!!! 】

[Oh my god, who is the hunter...]

[Please feed more, I love watching. 】

The audience is very excited now, there is a kind of happiness of nurturing, just want to see their wives fighting against the world.

Faced with such reasonable requests, Xiaodi naturally satisfied them.

A farm ten kilometers away is under siege. Because the owner of this house is a hard-line member of the United Party, in addition to those who come to play, there are more than a dozen people with tasks.

It's a dark and windy night for killing.

For these free mercenaries, if you don't make money, you are a bastard, and killing anyone is killing.

It's just a group of armed farmers, do you still want to resist?

I thought so, but when I came, I was scolded by the players.

"Fuck, don't show your head, the opponent is too damn accurate!"

A fully armed mercenary leaned against the outside of the courtyard wall, struggling to drag his teammate who had lost half his head back. After cursing, he had to throw the smoke bomb on his body into the farm.

It was too scary.

None of the mercenaries present were rookies, and their equipment was one generation more advanced than the other side, but they were still suppressed.

In terms of shooting skills, the other side shot headshots with every shot, and the semi-automatic rifle had the accuracy of a sniper rifle and the firing rate of a machine gun. He would believe it if he was told that the other side had opened fire.

In terms of mobility, the other side ran faster than the exoskeleton, jumping up and down, flying over eaves and walls, and the whole farm was the other side's show. Before, there were two guys wearing exoskeletons who wanted to sneak in and circumvent the back, but they were treated as monkeys and finally stepped on a landmine in a panic, and their ashes were scattered.

Damn, these country bumpkins can rub landmines with their hands, can you believe it!

In terms of firepower, thank God, the only advantage our side has now is firepower.

The program group was still very fair, and did not give these country bumpkins any decent heavy firepower. After seeing through the other side's roadside bombs and avoiding the ridiculously far range of hand grenades, the other side was completely unable to do anything to our armored vehicles.

Now the enemy's range of activities has been compressed little by little by the machine guns. When the enemy is exhausted, it's time to counterattack!

Humph, such a hard bone to chew, go back to the employer to ask for more money.

The free mercenary thought angrily, and suddenly heard a rumble behind him.

"Oh, damn, what exploded?"

He yelled in frustration in the channel, and there was a panic in the channel, and then another hunter screamed.

"Fuck, our armored vehicle was blown up!"

The mercenaries were stunned, "How did it explode?"

"Another group of people came, they have a heavy armored vehicle! God, they kill everyone they see, and they can't be stopped!"

The mercenaries hurriedly crawled on the ground, using night vision binoculars to search the wheat fields in the distance, and soon found the heavy armored vehicle hiding in the distance.

"Too far, the rocket launcher can't hit them!"

The mercenaries' armored vehicles were killed by a sneak attack, and the opponent can now vent their firepower unscrupulously like they did before.

After a while of bombing, the mercenaries collapsed.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

They had nowhere to run, hiding in the farm was tantamount to giving away their heads, so it was better to surrender.

However, what surprised the mercenaries was that after they surrendered, the armed farmers in the farm came to accept their surrender!

"Are you in the same group? You actually have a heavy armored vehicle!"

Fuck, they want to take back what they just said.

Program team, you fucking motherfucker, where is the balance you promised, you balance with your feet! Who is the sponsor, this tm can't be played?

After a while, the armored vehicle in the distance drove over with a swagger, and two girls got off from it.

"Bunny... Bunny girl?"

"And a maid!"

The mercenaries' artificial eyes almost fell out, but soon they faced the same dilemma as Smith.

"I, a bunny girl, robbed!"

Ten minutes later, Xiaodi drove away in disgust.

Really, they are all poor ghosts.

It took so many people to collect 10 million yuan. It can be seen that they don't work hard to make money, unlike the fat sheep named Smith.

I looked at the fuel and ammunition, and there was still half.

Xiaodi muttered a few words in the live broadcast room, but because the victory was too easy just now, the audience didn't buy it.

They wanted to see something more exciting.

There was no choice, Xiaodi had to continue looking for prey, and soon set his sights on a power armor!

This is another owner of an ace ticket.

There are not many similar prey nearby.

The rules of the hunting competition are that you can't take off, so even if the farmer has a hovercraft, he can only drive it on the ground.

Except for the hunters who brought their own armored vehicles when they landed, the rest of the hunters planned to occupy a farm first, eat and play with the opponent, then kill and set fire, and then drive the opponent's car to find the next target.

Of course, ideals are full, and reality is very skinny.

In this area east of the capital, there is no hunter open because of a group of hungry wolf-like players patrolling intensively.

The biggest gain is probably to hit a dozen unlucky players and shoot them in the head.

If they can still get up and continue to play, it would be not very polite.

So they had to go back to Base 66 to mine in frustration.

As a result, when Xiaodi drove the car to find his prey, the prey was being chased by a group of players and fled.

A power armor carrying a big gun should have been invincible in this hunting, but the reality is:

Dozens of players drove around and harassed each other, racing in the endless farmland, rolling up a large cloud of dust.

In order to avoid the powerful bullets fired by the other side, the players drove very fast, almost like they were speeding towards the road to hell.

But unfortunately, few players died in car accidents, at least much less than those killed by bullets.

The power armor was obviously a novice, and the C-14 rifle in his hand kept firing continuously, and soon ran out of bullets, and now he could only run away.

As a result, the players got excited and drove up to the power armor, and all kinds of small-caliber bullets, grenades, incendiary bombs, and even hit it with cars, but they couldn't break the defense.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a crisp female voice came from the channel.

"Get out of the way, let me do it!"

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