What Can Casual Players Be Bad-hearted

"Isn't Qin Fala dead bad enough?" Mr. Mo approached them step by step, his voice was sharp and harsh, but it seemed to have cooled the surrounding air.

Milis, Fogo, and the old man all bowed their heads.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I was too naive. Qin Fala mastered no more technology than me? Not more important than mine? But she is dead..." Millis is a shameless woman, she is over thirty. She was dressed very plain, took off the hood of the cloak, and her blond hair was slightly messy, and her large hands were covered with scars and calluses. At first glance, she was not just immersed in paper research in the laboratory. people.

As a Citizen, she is busy in the fields, just to feed more people in this **** era.

Therefore, she spent almost her entire youth, letting the old-world hybrid breeding technology shine again.

"Actually, I monitored the chat of the city defense army and said that someone tried to rescue Qin Fala at the scene, but I don't know who it was. The other party's rescue failed..." Fogo said, "Mr. Mo?"

Mr. Mo snorted coldly, neither saying yes nor saying no.

But who else can save Qin Fala at this time?

Fogo almost acquiesced in Mr. Mo's cold snort.

"Qin Fala's death lies in that she was too young to believe in these hunters too easily." Mr. Mo said coldly, "The four materials she has are for building more lighthouses or developing air roads. Important technologies, but are these important to those stupid hunters? What do they know about science? What do they know about energy? What are materials? Do they understand genes or communication?"

Millis lowered her head.

Qin Fala is such a beautiful and outstanding girl, who was still secretly sending her a message the day before, telling her that she had found some hunters who were willing to help her hide.

However, the next day came the news that she was arrested by the city defense army.

Those players who claimed to be willing to take her to the station, sold her after changing hands!

"Understood? Those people don't understand anything, they only have their own pitiful and selfish interests!" Mr. Mo stared into Milis's eyes and said, "So, why do you still want to find The hunters acted as refuge. Besides, they were out of the city, why not hide them in the Jingmuyuan?"

"...Where is there a hiding place?" Fogo murmured.

Now, members of the Scientology, who doesn't want to find a safe hiding place?

But for such a large source of pure wood, the city defense army, under the leadership of Captain Enge, searched the city every three days, so how easy was it to find a hiding place?

The old man who had not said a word lowered his head and said, "There is really nowhere to hide. Dem and I hid in a morgue. When the few wild hunters came in, I just hid. Into the freezer..."

"..." Milis and Fogo both looked at him in shock, "Dem also..."

"Well, I watched him helplessly, and was shot to the ground. The blood was bleeding all over the floor..."

"..." Milis covered her face in pain.

"Dem is a mobile library...what did he do wrong?" Fogo shook his head.

"He did nothing wrong, just because he joined Scientology, and only because those stupid people are afraid!" Mr. Mo said excitedly, "We have done nothing now, and they are afraid that we will do it in the future, and they are afraid that we will do it in the future. Will do things like Monroe, Button and others! We have this ability, so we are guilty!"

The three were silent for a while.

Millis asked weakly: "Then where are we going now? I don't want to go back to the source of the wood."

Mr. Mo frowned.

"Where can you go if you don't return to Jingmuyuan? The area covered by Mana's ecology is beyond it. With your combat power, it's hard to move a step." she said.

"Then we have to give it a try," Fogo said. "Even if it is to find an abandoned shelter, it is better than the daily fear in Jingmuyuan."

"I have slept in the morgue for four nights. I already feel like a corpse. If I break out, I will die." The old man smiled flatly.

Mr. Mo's brows frowned even tighter.

She thought for a while and said, "Then you follow me."

"By the way, Fogo, haven't you been rebuilding the old world network system for the city defense army, and the friendship that you have drunk together, they didn't even let you go?" the old man asked.

"Hey, don't mention it." Fogo sat in the back seat of the swaying car, spread his hands, and said, "...fortunately, I packed all the data that had been built."

"Where?" Mr. Mo asked.

"In my head." Fogo laughed.

Mr. Mo gritted his teeth and said: "So, every time you people die, you are pushing mankind a step towards destruction... Damn it!"

Millis shook her head: "Actually, it's not that important."

When they joined the Scientology Education, Ye Yun had a word, and they all agreed.

This is indeed an era of no lack of genius.

It doesn't matter who dies, because geniuses will continue to be refreshed.

"Damn it." Hearing Millis' weak voice, Mr. Mo swore again.

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The entire dragon hunting group is waiting.

Life is like tea. Purple sweet potato dumplings and Yunfei go forward in three ways. While exploring, they communicate their progress on the channel of the hunting group.

"My side is a desert road. I have reached the position where the candlestick is out, but no trace of anyone has been found. I can see it clearly on the ground. I think it may be underground." Sheng Sheng said.

"There is no trace of human beings living in the sunset swamp. Maybe it is that Mr. Mo has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability?"

"Dongfang Building has traces of life, but they are not the latest..." Concubine Yun replied.

Although the splash of candlelight can frame the range in which Mr. Mo may hide, it is impossible to specify the coordinates. They can only try to find within a limited range.

The three places are all level 39 ecologically dense areas, and their three teams disguised as monster-fighting players, and will not stun the snakes.

Moreover, the candlelight splashed in every team to match the dustmen.

It is normal to dig something or dismantle something.

"Wait, I seem to hear a sound here..." Shengsheng Rucha said suddenly, "There is a sound under the sand. One...no, one, two," he counted for a while, and said, "It's a polar eater! Two! It is a polar-chewing beast, with a body size of at least six meters and a narrow range of movement, like...a closed space."

"Why can the polar beast be in the desert?" Shui Yuzi asked, "It is difficult for the Mana ecology to erode the desert."

"Artificial," Chen Qian said with a big yawn, "Yesterday I didn't just talk about the candlelight. An important factor in Mr. Mo's choice of ecologically dense areas is that she can use the polar beast as a barrier."

Mr. Mo is agile and has more than two stealth skills, so he can easily get rid of the Extreme Beast, so the Extreme Beast is not only her enemy, but has also become her cover.

But five minutes later, Concubine Yun also said: "Uncle Tea just said that I heard...I also listened specifically. There is also a polar-chewing beast on the basement level of Dongfang Building! Like Uncle Tea, it seems to be restricted. In a very narrow space, I feel like a metamorphosis polar eater."

It seems that both of them have found the right place!

The polar eater in the dense ecological area moves much faster than the polar eater on the normal map. The dense ecology gives them a considerable bonus to their movement speed and attack speed. It is rare to see them in a small area like this. The Extreme Devouring Beast that barely moves in the range.

What's more, there are metamorphosis.

"It may be that Mr. Mo used traps and the like to trap them." Chen Qian said.

"Then how to find the entrance now..." Both Shengshengrucha and Concubine Yun had already heard their voices, but they didn't see where they entered.

"Don't hurry, continue to fight monsters and level up near where you heard the sound..." Chen Qian said with his chin resting on his chin, "Because, there is actually no way to determine which side of you Mr. Mo is on with the current information."

The target of their mission is "Mr. Mo", not the polar biter she has collected.

Therefore, to make sure that Mr. Mo is here, it makes sense for them to attack.

Life is like tea with a cry: "Well, there are people inside, so it's impossible for them not to go in and out."

"Well, as long as we see someone coming and going, we can lock the entrance and exit." Concubine Yun said.

Both the desert road and the Dongfang Building have quickly located Mr. Mo’s accurate hiding place, only waiting for an entrance.

So, the purple sweet potato dumpling was a little anxious.

The sunset swamp she is responsible for is a bit more difficult than the desert road and the East Building. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The player’s movement speed has been reduced a lot, but the polar eater in the ecologically dense area is almost unaffected. Moreover, gray fishes about the size of a human are constantly popping out of the mud, with tentacles spitting out their mouths. It steals a little life essence at every turn, hits it a few times, and gets into the swamp again. It can't be killed, and it's annoying.

There are not many players in Sunset Swamp. It should be the least among the three 39-level ecological dense areas. It may also be related to this very annoying map monster.

"But..." The purple sweet potato dumplings slapped and saw a car suddenly appeared in her vision, "Sisters are hidden, there is a situation!"

"Sister Tuanzi also discovered the metamorphosis-type Extreme Beast?" Shui Yuzi asked on the channel.

"No, there is a car walking on the swamp like flat ground." The purple sweet potato dumpling plunged into the mud, his body was covered with mud, and his eyes were exposed, staring in the direction of the broken car, "It seems to be an NPC. "

"Can you see the name?" Chen Qian asked.

"I'll try..." The purple sweet potato dumpling touched a little closer, "The two in the front row are anonymous NPCs, the two in the back are a male and a female, the male is Fogo, and the female is Milis. Hmm, It doesn't seem to be the person we are looking for."

"Fogo? Millis?" Chen Qian had an impression of these two names, and Life Like Tea also had an impression of these two names-they all appeared in the 54 resumes.

In other words, these are two members of the ego Scientology!

So, at this time, who will bring the members of the Indigenous Science Education to the ecologically dense area?

"So, one of the front rows of that car is Mr. Mo." Chen Qian said with certainty.

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