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Crysis 170 God¡¯s Puppet

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    Shortly after He An entered the subway passage, at the other end of the city, a cash transport truck was speeding from a distance.  In the not too big space behind the cash transport truck, there were a lot of people sitting indistinctly.  These people are naturally the Hongzhi people who separated from He An.

    After He An lured the five giant earthworms away, Hong Zhi and the others saw this cash transport truck outside a bank before they walked far.  The road conditions ahead were much better than before. Although it was still crowded, Zhang Hao's driving skills could barely drive the car.  So several people immediately got into the car, and Zhang Hao drove towards the municipal building.

    "He An, did you hear that He An, tell me what you heard"

    Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, carefully controlled the cash transport truck to avoid vehicles that blocked the front from time to time. At the same time, he turned on the personal terminal radio on his wrist, wanting to contact He An and ask about his situation.  But what made Zhang Hao feel bad was that no matter how he called, there was no sound from He An.

    "what happened?"

    Shangguan Yaqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding a submachine gun and looking around warily.  After hearing Zhang Hao's anxious shouts several times but no sound came back, He An couldn't help but turned around and asked.

    Zhang Hao's two straight eyebrows were only wrinkled on his forehead at this moment, showing his inner uneasiness and worry.  Shaking his head, Zhang Hao said: "I don't know what's going on. There seems to be no signal from He An. I can't contact him."

    Shangguan Yaqian asked: "Could it be that the distance between us and him is too far, beyond the contact distance of the personal terminal radio?"

    "Impossible." The worry in Zhang Hao's eyes became more intense: "This kind of military product is not the kind of walkie-talkie on the market, and the communication distance cannot be so short. Maybe I think too much, and I always feel a little flustered. There seems to be something wrong.  Things are going to happen.¡±

    Zhang Lang, who was sitting behind the cash transport truck, heard the conversation between the two and hesitated: "Brother He, will he"

    "Just like your mother!" Zhang Hao interrupted Zhang Lang angrily and yelled: "Shut your crow mouth!"

    Zhang Lang, who had never seen Zhang Hao angry before, was stunned for a moment, then shrank back with fear on his face, muttered "I didn't mean that" and then lowered his head and stopped talking.

    Shangguan Hai, who was sitting opposite Zhang Lang, comforted Zhang Hao and said: "Xiao He's ability is beyond our comparison. Since he dares to do this, we must believe that he can succeed. Ji people have their own destiny, I believe Xiao He will be fine  of."

    The Yiren next to Shangguan Hai also said coquettishly: "Uncle is right, brother He An is very powerful and a great hero. Dad said that good people are rewarded. Brother He An is a good person, I believe he will be safe.  They came to us."

    Yi Ren¡¯s words made Zhang Hao forcefully smile and say ¡°hmm¡±.  But the worry in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

    In fact, not only Zhang Hao, but also everyone else in the car was worried about He An's comfort.  But in this case, all they can do is ensure their own safety, successfully arrive at the place agreed with He An, and wait for the round with the opponent.  It's just that plain worry will not only help the situation, but may even make the already tense nerves more exhausted. If the enemy takes advantage of it because of this, it will be a big joke.

    For a while, no one spoke anymore. Only the sound of the car engine continued to reach everyone's ears, reminding everyone that the car under them was still moving and that they were still alive.

    I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Hong Zhi, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly felt that the speed of the cash transport truck had slowed down. He immediately opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Zhang Hao, who had just slowed down the car a little, was surprised by Hong Zhi's keen sensitivity, but still replied: "The road conditions ahead are not very good, and I may not be able to continue driving."

    As he spoke, the speed of the cash transport truck became slower and slower, and finally stopped.  Zhang Hao pointed to the vehicles blocking the road ahead: "I'm afraid we have to walk the rest of the road on our feet."

    Hongzhi nodded and waved the others to get out of the car.  While the people behind the car were getting out of the car, Zhang Hao used the radio of his personal terminal to contact He An again, but he could only hear a rustling noise and still could not contact He An.

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    After Hongzhi jumped out of the car, he saw Hongxing looking at the dozen safety boxes with banknotes placed behind the car.  One of these safe boxes that had been used as a bench for everyone was smashed open by Red Star, who was holding a bunch of banknotes in one hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

    "Xiaoxing, what are you doing?"

    Seeing that Hongxing was not in a good state, Hongzhi walked over, patted Hongxing on the head and asked.

    Red starHe didn't look back, his eyes fixed on the safe boxes filled with banknotes.  It wasn't until Hong Zhi asked her the second time that Hong Xing slowly turned his head, raised the banknotes in his hand to Hong Zhi's eyes and said, "Sister Xiao Zhi, look at it, there's so much money -"

    Frowning slightly, Hongzhi pressed Hongxing¡¯s hands down: ¡°What are you doing? Throw them down quickly, we don¡¯t have time to delay.¡±

    "No, I want to take them all." Hongxing shook his head stubbornly, and suddenly said nervously: "I will take the money back and hide it. When the army no longer needs us, we can also buy hormones and repairs by ourselves.  Using nanorobots. In this way, we don¡¯t have to worry about those guys in the army destroying us when we lose our combat effectiveness - yes, just do it. The money is all mine, all mine!"

    "Xiaoxing, you are crazy!"

    Seeing that Hongxing really wanted to get the remaining safe, Hongzhi grabbed her arm: "Stop!"

    But what Hongzhi didn¡¯t expect was that Hongxing suddenly burst into laughter and threw all the bills in his hand towards her face.  The moment Hong Zhi closed her eyes, Hong Xing took the scythe from behind and struck her down hard!

    The sound of the wind caused by the sickle startled Hong Zhi, whose vision was blocked by the banknotes. He immediately let go of Hong Xing's hand and quickly dodged backwards.  At the critical moment, Hong Xing's sickle tip touched the tip of Hong Zhi's nose. Seeing Hong Xing's posture, he really wanted to kill his captain Hong Zhi!

    Hong Zhi was shocked and angry at Hong Xing's sudden attack.  Zhang Hao and the others, who heard something wrong, also ran over from the car, just in time to see Hongxing laughing and raising his sickle, wanting to continue attacking Hong Zhi.

    "How is this going!"

    This idea appeared in everyone's mind at the same time. After seeing Hongxing's current appearance, Hongting immediately moved forward and wanted to stop Hongxing.  But his modified specialties are vision and sniping, and he is no match for Red Star in close combat.  Before Hong Ting could get close, he was forced back by Hong Xing with a sickle.

    Hong Yue squinted her eyes and looked at her sister, who had obviously become abnormal. She turned to Hong Zhi, who was constantly avoiding her, and said, "She is being controlled!"

    "Is that really the case?" Hongzhi thought to himself. The position of his group was very close to the divine master. Although he was ready to be attacked at any time, he did not expect that the divine master would use this method to attack him.  Deal with yourself.

    Actually, if you think about it carefully, it¡¯s not surprising that Red Star has become like this. The God Lord can remotely control zombies from half a city away. Naturally, he can also use brain waves to hypnotize and control ordinary people.  It's just that relatively speaking, zombies without intelligence are easier to control.

    It seems that the difficulty of controlling ordinary people is not a little bit more difficult than that of zombies. Otherwise, as long as the god master controls their bodies and makes them commit suicide unknowingly.  Presumably, the God Lord felt that it was useless to control Zhang Lang and several ordinary people, so he controlled Hong Xing, who was powerful but had an intelligence that could only be maintained at the age of fourteen.

    It has to be said that among this group of people, Red Star, who is good at melee combat, is indeed the best control candidate.

    But thinking about it, Hongzhi didn¡¯t want the god to control Hongxing to kill all of them.  After confirming that Hongxing was under control, Hongzhi immediately took action, and the alloy thread he threw out instantly tied up Hongxing tightly.

    Seeing Hongxing who was tied up like a silkworm, still twisting and shouting and trying to stand up, Hongzhi asked Hongyue: "Can you cut off the connection between the god master and Xiaoxing?"

    Hongyue said, "I'll give it a try" and then walked up to Hongxing. Before she could make any move, Hongxing suddenly screamed that her head hurt. She closed her eyes tightly and curled up, and took a sudden look.  Like a cooked shrimp.

    This incident caught Hong Zhi and others off guard, wondering what happened.  Hongyue squinted her eyes and squatted down, pressed her hand on Hongxing's forehead for a few seconds, then raised her head and said: "The brain waves of the god master disappeared. Xiaoxing is fine, she just fainted temporarily."

    Everyone was relieved to know that Hongxing was okay, but then Hongzhi felt something was wrong.  Since the god master controlled the Red Star, why did he give up again? Or is it because something happened there?

    After confirming that Hongxing was no longer under the control of the Lord, Hongzhi took back the alloy thread tied to her body and asked Hongting to carry her on his back.  Somehow, Hong Zhi vaguely felt that the fact that Hong Xing got out of control just now might have something to do with He An, who couldn't be contacted.

    There must be something unusual happening somewhere that you don¡¯t know about.
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