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Text 428 The old bird¡¯s medicine gun

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    The little man glanced at Ma Fan with a strange expression on his face. His eyes were filled with shock and sympathy, sympathy with schadenfreude, and gloating with a bit of sadness, which made Ma Fan feel chills.

    "Uh, okay, boss, you can just bring in new people as you say, but," the little man pointed behind him: "Let's take him to do this? Boss, why are you planning to train another comprehensive-level terrorist?  "

    "Why don't you squeeze it?" For the first time, a creepy smile appeared on the honest and honest face of a man who is not afraid of insects: "You said people like us are locked up now. How lonely is the outside world? Can we get out?  We have gone, we have to leave some memories to the masses, right? I really look forward to it

    These guys were really unscrupulous. They were thinking about it in front of him. Ma Fan didn't say a word and followed him very honestly. He was not afraid of insects by nature. He really wanted to see how these vicious felons planned to deal with him.  Not only are they looking forward to the big trouble that everyone is so excited about, but they are also looking forward to it, Ma Fan himself is also looking forward to it!

    "By the way, let me introduce you. This guy's name is Flea, and the ones over there are old birds, madmen, and pangolins."  Born Not Afraid of Insects, he pointed at a group of bad guys who were stripping a fat sheep and introduced them.

    The little flea was dumbfounded. He jumped up and covered his mouth, which was not afraid of insects. He said nervously: "Damn it! Boss! Did you forget to discipline us and not let us report our bandit accounts in the game? It is said that it is easy to cause psychological burden to the players.  , Affecting the game, we can only say game 4! Do you still want to increase the punishment? "

    The man who is not naturally afraid of insects was stunned for a moment, and he tore the fleas off his body with a whimper, muttering: "If you add more, the punishment will be increased. If I followed the rules of the United States, I would probably be sentenced to 100,000 years in prison."  It¡¯s indefinite anyway, why are you still expecting to get out?¡±

    Ma Fan Dahan, in some countries that have abolished the death penalty, there is indeed a habit of accumulating prison time. I heard that there were several Spanish terrorists in the past few years. Each of them was sentenced to more than 70,000 years in prison. These brothers are even more fierce.  For hundreds of thousands of years, even if you behave well and get a reduced sentence, how long will it be reduced?  How could he meet such a top-notch person?

    However, this also made Ma Fan even more curious about these weirdos. With such a severe punishment, why wasn't he shot?

    Ma Fan poked the little man curiously: "What's your boss's nickname?"

    "You don't even know about him? Then you dare to follow him?" The little guy said smoothly: "You don't even know the "Good Butcher" who is famous on the international bad guys list, how can you come out to float in the sky? Registered Member of Literature  Recommend this work After saying this, he realized that the person in front of him was not from their circle, and he immediately covered his mouth with a slap.

    There is actually an international bad guy list?

    Ma Fan, who had never been exposed to this circle, followed him with great interest. Except for this group of people, who was not afraid of insects, he was a muscular man.  All of them were old, weak, sick, and disabled. The old one looked kind and kind, and the weak one was blown away by a gust of wind.  The sick one looks like a sick chicken, but he doesn't look like a bad person at all. It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

    A group of villains had already stripped a group of players down to their "system pants". He was not afraid of insects. He looked at the loot on the ground, nodded and waved his hand: "Okay! You can go, remember to call more people next time!"  "

    The fat sheep who were caught shouted without tears: "Brother! Don't worry! Even if you give me money to get revenge on you, I won't come!" After saying this, a group of people ran away with a crash.

    Ma Fan asked curiously: "What's going on?"

    Tiao squatted on the ground and picked out the loot and stuffed it into his pocket.  He said casually: "What else can happen? That guy thinks that our brothers are easy to bully when they join the "Alien World" online. They want to extort protection money from us. Let's block them according to the standard of three meals and midnight snacks.  , No, I collapsed! I have really poor willpower. How many days have it been? I have no quality at all."

    Ma Fan finally understood why the player was so honest in letting others steal the equipment even though he was accompanied by powerful subordinates. He was used to being tortured emotionally. Generally, ordinary players are strong enough, but with these  Compared to guys whose psychology is different from ordinary people, they are no match at all.

    Although Tiao Bei spoke lightly, he did not explain the methods they used to torture others.  But Ma Fan thought about it a little and knew that the methods of this group of serious criminals who had been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years were definitely not that simple.

    It¡¯s like this trap. Most people can¡¯t do it at all. No matter how strong you are, if you fall into it, you¡¯ll be dead. Players who don¡¯t want to lose their experience in vain can only cooperate honestly and hand over their equipment.  There was no way to fight back.

    Ma Fan was very surprised when he walked to the trap and looked at it. The trap was about five or six meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter. It was big at the bottom and looked like an upside-down bowl at the bottom.?There is no way a parasitic man without consciousness can climb up using instinct alone.

    There were almost a hundred parasitic humans locked in the trap. They were naturally not afraid of insects and shouted, "It's time to start work. It's time to start work. The fleas will attract the monsters. Old bird, please get rid of these things below! Pangolin, please restore the trap."  , Madman! Stop playing, hurry up and gain experience."

    The bad guy called "Old Bird" was the old man with a kind face. He happily carried a bag and stepped on the rice-shaped logs placed on the trap to the small platform in the middle. He took it out of his pocket.  Packets of medicinal powder were sprinkled down. It was strange to say that Sichuan Xiao didn't know what it was synthesized from.  Sprinkle it down.  Those parasitic mountain-touching maple-knocking dolls all fell down, and then they began to make a fuss and jump around. Within a few seconds, disgusting dark green worms emerged from the parasite's forehead, as long as a thumb.  It was over a meter thick and long. It curled up and died after a few jumps.

    "Pangolin" is a short and stocky guy who looks like a very inconspicuous migrant worker.  Hearing the greeting from the man who was not afraid of insects, he silently walked to the trap and pulled a vine.  The flipped trap flap flipped up again.  There is also a layer of moss and weeds on the one-inch thick wooden plank, which looks like a piece of grass.

    Madman, Ma Fan was surprised to find that he was actually "fishing" just now. He tied a mouse with a thin rattan, and used a stick to pick up the parasites under the fishing line. Moreover, this guy was disheveled and dirty.  Damn, he really looks like a madman at first glance.

    The "old bird" who had finished spreading the powder came over with a smile, took out a few pills from a small wooden tube and handed them to Ma Fan: "The fleas will attract the monster in a while. When I spread the powder, take the black pills."  Stuff it in your nostrils and keep the white one in your mouth.¡±

    Ma Fan took it and looked at it. He couldn't tell what kind of medicine it was. He didn't dare to put it in his mouth easily, so he held it in his hand and asked curiously: "Old uh, old sir, why do they call you Lao Niao?"

    The old bird is not a good word.  And this old man looks to be in his sixties, and he has a kind-hearted look like an old Chinese medicine doctor, so it's hard for people to feel bad about him.

    "Haha, you're welcome, you can just call me Lao Niao." The old man waved his hand very kindly: "Why? Because my code name is "Bian Que". These guys said that calling me Lao Niao is more friendly, so they called me  You're an old bird. Don't let them scare you. Although our group of people are all special-level felons who have been sentenced to life, we are not bad people. We are restricted and uncontrollable in "Alien".  They won¡¯t harm others. Those bad guys who received lighter sentences than us are under the control of the army and are serving their sentences in that "Yanhuang Army". They are not like us who can run around freely."

    Ma Zhi probably understood after hearing this, "restricted and uncontrolled" means only subject to certain restrictions.  But there is no need to be controlled by the management agency. In addition, in "Alien", no matter what you do, it is not illegal, and the "ontology" management agency that directly controls these people is naturally relaxed a lot.

    Although I was very curious about what outrageous thing they had done and were sentenced to life imprisonment, it was difficult to ask directly, so Ma Fan stopped asking.  No matter what this group of felons did, Ma Fan didn't think they were a threat to his ability. He was very interested in this group of people and followed them to "spawn monsters" with great interest.

    ??Flea should play the role of a thief in traditional online games. He is fast and agile. After making some preparations, he is a thief.  After taking out a metal plate and a short wooden stick, Ma Fan was still wondering why his weapon was.  When playing "Frisbee", I saw him using a short wooden stick to beat on the "Frisbee" like "Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang! Shout, clang, clang!".  Ma Fan almost fainted because he didn't know that something roughly like a gong was ordered there.

    This is not the end yet, tie the gong with a small rope.  He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled, and saw a white light falling from the sky, and a little donkey appeared in front of him. Ma Fan's eyes almost popped out when he saw it. What new function is this?  There seems to be a lot of things you don¡¯t know lately, right?  "The pet summoning function added by the matrix system independently." Chui was also surprised when Ma Fan asked secretly. He was not familiar with traditional online games on the earth. Some of the so-called autonomous functions of the matrix system.  Most of them borrowed and imitated the information provided by some secretaries, and the information of the secretaries came from movies, animations, and online games.  It¡¯s not surprising that some specious functions appear.

    The flea climbed on the little furry beast, beat the gong majestically and came out. He used his noisy drumbeat to gather the parasites wandering around, and then led them towards the trap like flying kites.

    Because the parasite has lost its own senses, its strength and speed have been greatly improved, but its flexibility and intelligence have dropped sharply, and it is easy to act based on instinct. Although the behavior of the flea seems very childish, it has to be saidIt was very effective to deal with these not-so-smart guys. After a while, a large number of parasites were attracted, either wearing equipment or just naked.

    Seeing a large group of parasites following the flea leisurely back, running at the speed of Liu Xiang, Ma Fan was surprised that they were not afraid of insects by nature. They were not prepared at all, and had no intention of hiding. They just stood there.  Those parasitic people are pointed and commented on on the small* platform.

    "This is good! This girl's is big enough. But her face is a bit too long!"

    "Nonsense. The one with the parasitic face, the ugly one? She should have looked pretty before she turned into a parasite!"

    "It doesn't matter if her face is strong or not, put a bag over her head, the effect will be the same!"

    "Cha! What do you really plan to do, you pervert? What will you do if the brain worm bites your little a**?"

    "Well, doesn't the brain worm only bite the upper head? Does it also bite the lower head? Then I have to think about it"

    Ma Fan expressed silence on behalf of the girl who had become a parasite.

    "Okay, okay! Come here, work first, then chat later! Let's talk about it first! By the way, brother, what is your name?" Born not afraid of insects, I thought of my nephew who was really afraid of knowing Ma Fan's four  ¡­

    The hemp sail is full of cows, the green jade, the earth!  I was finally given a chance to talk about Mingzhuo. After all, I am a person with status and status, so why am I almost being treated like a sidekick?

    Wang was about to announce his name, but scratched the back of his head as he was not afraid of bugs by nature: "Why are you so boring? You don't even say a word when talking to you? Okay, okay, I'll leave you alone. First.  We agreed! Now that Xiao Shou has joined our team, we have finally gathered enough old people. We will divide the spoils according to the old shares soon, but no more fights will be allowed if the spoils are not divided equally! Damn it! Every night, the money is just to treat the injuries sustained in the fight.  , more money than our battle injuries."

    Ma Fanwang¡¯s open mouth squirmed and closed again.  Is this guy bringing someone into the team just to share the spoils evenly?

    During the commotion, Flea galloped past the trap on his little donkey.  He banged his broken gong desperately and shouted: "Give way! Give way!"

    A group of people who were still scattered just now suddenly transformed into Situman. The teacher picked up the guy. He was not afraid of insects. This guy who was known as the "butcher." took out two flat knives and grabbed them in his hand.  , the so-called Ban Dao is a large knife like a door board. It is better to say that it is a knife, it is better to say that it is the ax face of two wheel axes.

    The pangolin silently took out a big bow.  The madman took out two Bagua knives and asked Lao Niao to help tie his hands holding the handles to the handles with cloth strips.

    Ma Fan saw that he was ready to start work. He also took out the two dog-leg knives on his thighs and stood next to "Butcher. Born Not Afraid of Insects. Born Not Afraid of Insects." He turned his head and looked around, and pulled Ma Fan with the arm holding the knife:  "Go, go, Xiaoshou, you stand with Lao Niao.  I won't have time to take care of you for a while. You should be safer standing next to him.

    "Uh" Ma Fan, who was despised by others, could only walk depressedly to the old bird who was slowly arranging his big cloth bag.  I saw him placing bags of medicinal powders into categories next to him, and then setting up a long bamboo tube, which looked like a cannon.

    "Old bird, what are you doing?" Ma Fan came over curiously, and the old bird smiled kindly: "You'll know in a moment. If you're fine, help me hold your hand later and help me hold this  Bamboo tube

    After all, Ma Fan is a person above the official level, but now he has been reduced to a small role that is considered to have no fighting ability. He has to help others hold bamboo tubes. This is very frustrating, but you can't just jump out and yell because others are taking good care of you.  Are you a master?

    ??If you want to support the bamboo tube, just support the bamboo tube. This bamboo tube is about three meters long and has a metal sleeve at the end.  There is a hole in the metal sleeve, and there is a handle next to it. When you pull it, a layer of metal sheet will seal the hole.

    "Is this a cannon?" Ma Fan vaguely saw something.

    "Here we come! Old bird! Fire."  The roar of someone who is not afraid of insects came to his ears. Lao Bei smiled at Ma Fan and quickly stuffed a small bomb bomb into the hole in the bamboo tube. Then he threw in a medicine bag and said to Ma Fan: "Pull it."  !¡±

    Ma Fan pulled the handle on the metal sleeve.  While the metal sheet sealed the hole, the bamboo tube shook slightly, and a dull sound was heard: "." The "muzzle" of the bamboo tube cannon spurted out a stream of air, spraying the fist-sized pocket high into the sky, and passed through a  After the parabola disintegrated in the air, a cloud of gray-white smoke exploded, covering a large area.

    Following the hemp sail thrown by the medicine package, he suddenly saw a group of running parasites shrouded in smoke. Suddenly, they turned into gourds and fell to the ground just like the parasites in the trap.  Get up, ?And the parasitic worms that live in the brain also broke through the skin and came out.

    "Wow! A biochemical weapon? No matter how stupid you are, you will understand that the powder prepared by the old bird should be a special drug for parasites. Those parasites or brain-parasitic worms are particularly afraid of the smell of this powder. When they smell it,  It will lead the parasite to emerge from the skull cavity of the parasite. Once exposed to the air, the brain-parasitic worm will die automatically after a while. It is an absolute killer!

    Ma Fan glanced at Lao Niao in surprise. He must have entered "Alien World" not long ago, right?  How did he discover the weakness of the brain worm so quickly?

    "Don't be stunned! Keep shooting! Everyone is surrounding me."  Born not to be afraid of insects, he was originally looking at the charging parasites with pride, but after a drug cannon was fired behind him, there was no movement. The parasitic creatures that rushed up almost stepped onto the trap's flap.

    Ma Fan looked back and was startled: "Damn! How many did you lure here?" He was studying medicine cannons and didn't pay attention. Only when he turned around did he realize that there were so many traps right in front of him that he was rushing towards them.  Thousands of parasites, snarling and snarling with their teeth and claws open.

    At this time, it was too late to fire off the cannon. Ma Fan grabbed the medicine bag that Lao Niao had placed on the ground next to the medicine cannon, and smashed it out. As a result, the people in the circle were shocked: "No!!".

    As the medicine pack exploded close at hand.  A puff of medicinal powder dispersed like smoke, blocking a group of parasitic creatures that rushed forward from the trap, but at the same time.  Ma Fan's sensitive nose also smelled a smell that was absolutely unbearable!  ,
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