Tower Defense Strategy

Just when the octopus was about to singles out the two monster lairs, the soil ball of XX22 had an accident.

The term earth ball became a consensus before the advent of artificial satellites, otherwise the planet called water ball might be more suitable for the senses.

In the Southwest Ocean, a charming island group, a tourist country with a population of less than two million.

Blanche, a financial elite, is driving a small party on a rented yacht not far from the coast of a "premium" island. Except for the local tyrant customers who came with Blanche, the other girls on the boat are all invited tourists and tourists. "Waiter" on this island.

While preparing to do some strange sports on the yacht, suddenly a woman screamed:

"Ah! What is that."

Everyone followed her eyes and saw a piece of black armor appeared among the waves of the sea.

"Crab?"

"?? It's too big, I said it's a part of the sunken ship."

Whether it is a super giant crab or a shipwreck, it is very attractive.

Blanche let go of the female partner and patted the male client's shoulder with his hand: "Geral, let's catch it."

Geral was making a big white steamed bun. His expression on the surface of the sea was a little tangled, and finally he nodded, "Okay."

He is rich, and he can eat big white steamed buns anytime. Such big crabs or shipwreck fragments are not so easy to see.

"The girls are steady!" Geral shouted, jumped onto the bridge and pushed the gearshift to start the yacht, and drove towards the target.

As the distance gets closer and the waves rise and fall, the target becomes clearer.

"It's really a crab! Gosh, it's impossible to catch it at this size!" Geral, who was driving the boat, saw it first.

"Forget it... Forget it, such a big crab, how big is the clip." A girl suggested.

At this time, a female tourist who seemed more intellectual said: "From a biological point of view, when the size of any creature increases, its strength is not as fast as its weight multiplied by the third power."

"But our yacht is made of glass fiber reinforced plastic, as long as the pliers are big enough to close it." The local "waiter" said clearly to his own things.

The woman who seems to have studied biology has not had time to learn more about science, the gold master Brownsh said:

"Okay, let's not fish, let's take a closer look and take a photo with it."

"Great!"

In the eyes of everyone, as long as they are not caught by crabs, there is nothing to be afraid of this kind of creature that tends to be stationary.

With a ton of twittering, Geral finally parked the ship more than ten meters away.

The crabs also turned to them very cooperatively. A small half of the big tongs showed up along with the waves, which happened to be a good opportunity for a group photo.

Everyone adjusted their angles and prepared to take a group photo with their backs to the crabs.

No one noticed that the speed of the crab approaching in the small picture of the camera has increased. If it is not directly witnessed at sea, the sensitivity to distance is very low due to the influence of the waves.

"Yeah!" The mobile phone will remember "→m." in one second to provide you with wonderful \\ novel reading.

Just as everyone was posing, half of the crab claws rushed out of the sea and rose to a position higher than the villain on the boat. The fastest end https://m..c/o/m

The moment the shadow from the sun fell on the boat, no one knew what was going on, and the giant tongs closed his mouth.

Blood splattered, and the side of the yacht near the "crab" was cut from top to bottom.

The two broke directly, and the one with no arm also tore into the sea with the yacht because he couldn't stand still.

Before she was struggling out of the water, a burst of blood suddenly dispersed from the place that was not deep under the water, accompanied by the white waves caused by the giant tongs that had just closed her mouth.

"what--!!!"

"NONONONO..."

"GOD!"

The people alive on the boat were in chaos.

Someone jumped directly into the sea and tried to swim to the beach. Someone immediately followed. The intellectual girl who seemed to have studied biology before was completely stupid. She sat in the back corner of the yacht, following the liquid flowing down her white legs and pouring into the hull. The sea water is mixed together.

The yacht broke, but the front and rear were not completely torn apart, and it would not sink in a short time.

"Crab" didn't know if he was aware of this, he arched under the yacht, and pursued the person who jumped into the sea and swam to the shore.

At this time, sitting in the boat with trembling teeth, only the woman who can move her eyes discovered that the moving speed of the "crab" is completely different from that seen on a yacht in motion!

She wanted to yell to remind the swimmer, but her mouth didn't follow her instructions, and her heart was afraid that the "crab" turned her head after making a sound.

When there were tears besides the seawater on her consciousness, she realized that she was not the so-called human female elite, but a woman, a woman with no power.

There are not only people on this beach, but also many people.

No one notices what intense games the people on the yacht are playing in the distance, and no one cares because everyone is playing.

Two hundred meters or three hundred meters, I don’t know, none of the people who jumped off the boat before floated on the surface for air.

There was a chill in a daze, and the intellectual woman had some focus on her eyes, and finally touched the lifebuoy when her waist was submerged in seawater.

I have to try anyway. I can't be drowned directly. I heard that it is even more painful.

When I was about to leave the sunken ship, I stepped on something in the water.

Fang Fang is upright, there is still a bit of a foot.

I tried to grab it with my toe, but it got up.

satellite telephone!

She suddenly turned her head to look towards the sea, and the monster was already halfway out of the sea.

Such a huge thing finally attracted a lot of people's attention.

But the sad thing is that, except for a very small number of people who tried to stay away, more people just tried to get closer and see more clearly like she was just as ignorantly.

There are also many people who plan to take a group photo.

The intellectual woman held the lifebuoy in her right hand and drifted along the waves, picked up the satellite phone in her left hand, tried to clamp the lifebuoy, and dialed the number with her right hand.

Her hands were shaking so badly that she pressed the wrong number several times.

Coast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The monster has begun to have "close" contact with the crowd, and everyone finally knows that it is starting to run.

The intellectual woman let go of the satellite phone with a pale face and let it sink into the sea.

Holding the lifebuoy in both hands, he looked around, not knowing where to go.

There are monsters on the island, and I don’t know how many monsters there are in the sea.

Suddenly, she heard gunshots on the island!

what! Can you kill the monster? Is it safer on the island?

She has no choice but to try to go upstream to the island. Of course, she will always keep a barely visible distance from the monster. If this premise cannot be guaranteed, she would rather die in the sea, although that would not be much better. It's better than broken into pieces.

Ten minutes later, a series of shocking red marks were left on the shore, and a helicopter finally arrived in the sky.

She tried to wave her hand, and the helicopter flew directly over the island without stopping.

Didn't see it? Maybe she has no time to pay attention to her.

In fact, she, who was not good at swimming, was sent to the shore by the waves after another ten minutes.

Lying on the beach, she made some sand to bury herself.

Maybe it's self-deception, maybe it's for sun protection, in short, she doesn't want to move, the excessive adrenaline secretion has taken away almost all of her physical energy, she can only wait for the trial of fate.

Gunshots continued to be heard in the center of the island, and then there was an explosion. Finally, it seemed that a missile flew from the sky?

She tried to move, and looked at the center of the island on her stomach. A small black mushroom tens of meters high rose from the center of the island, followed by a huge explosion.

After another half an hour, I finally saw the rescue boat and the helicopter with the Red Cross arrive on the island.

Like a walking corpse, 20 hours later, she appeared in a house, facing the "staff" of a certain department of country A 9,000 kilometers away.