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Volume 4 Surviving the Ruins and Devouring the World 008 The swaggering big white fat man may not be the leader, he may also be a spy

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    It was a dark and rainy night, a quiet forest, dark clouds hung heavy in the sky, and cold drizzle drifted in the wind.  The sky was pitch black and the land was pitch black.  Suddenly, the drizzle above the forest was disturbed by some kind of disturbance, and there was an abnormal rejection.  A dark shadow appeared out of thin air, spread its wings and glide silently, and finally disappeared into the dense forest.  The rejected drizzle then returned to normal, the sky was still dark, and the forest was still quiet.  The ancient iron fell to the ground lightly, and the unfolded cloak and hem of his clothes then folded up, as flexible as bird wings.  He squatted motionless, only his eyes slowly moving, observing the unfamiliar forest and listening to every movement around him.  This place is relatively close to the Jingyue Ruins, and shadow demons often visit here to torture kittens and puppies for fun, so the little animals at night hide and don't say a word.  The forest is as quiet as a cemetery. Occasionally, a cold wind blows through, causing the rustling branches and leaves to sway.  Gu Tie used his spiritual force field to offset gravity, then slowly stood up, floating silently like a ghost.  Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the treetops, one can see a bright sky and the navigation lights of some aircraft.  It was the sky of the Bronze Alliance, and the light from the base was so intense that the clouds were as obvious as the ceiling.  The reason why the Bronze Alliance is so brightly lit is not because they are worried about planes not being able to land, nor because they have overcapacity of lights and electricity, but because the shadow demons in Jingyue Ruins are too troublesome.  ??The Shadow Demon looks at people the same way people look at monkeys. People look at monkeys the same way, and the Shadow Devil looks at people the same way.  A few days ago, the five-headed dragon harassed the Shadow Realm severely.  Therefore, a large number of shadow demons enter the real world angrily and stalk living people whenever they see them.  Who is the five-headed dragon that invades the realm of shadows.  Who is the innocent pale copper.  They don't recognize it.  So there is no difference between them.  Because of this, the Bronze Alliance cannot attack the five-headed dragon day and night.  At night, they had to retreat from the ruins.  It¡¯s also thanks to the shadow demon in Jingyue Ruins, otherwise the five-headed dragon would have lost its armor and retreated all the way. ?? Gu Tie floats forward silently, activating psychic vision every minute to search for high-energy signals around it.  When he reached a hillside, he suddenly saw a ball of white light suspended in the air and flying towards him at high speed.  It should be a helicopter.  He immediately stopped next to a big tree, deactivated his psychic powers, lowered his head and squatted down, covering his head and face with a hood. His whole body was covered by the combat uniform, only revealing a pair of dim eyes.  The combat uniform continued to change color, turning into a mass of moss-covered dark brown rock.  After a while, the helicopter hovered above the forest, scanning with a variety of energy waves invisible to the naked eye.  Gu Tie could feel the strange feeling of energy waves coming into contact with the battle suit, as if the hot summer wind was blowing through his skin, wave after wave.  obviously.  This is a high-power active scan that penetrates targets like X-rays.  Even the bones can be seen.  Facing such a powerful scan, Gu Tie had no idea. He could only pray that the battle suit produced by Ashes was good enough to deceive such a powerful scan.  The scan lasts about a little over a minute.  But the helicopter did not leave. It was still hovering above the forest, its propellers buzzing and making the fallen leaves in the forest fly.  After a while, the cabin door opened, two ropes were thrown out, and the two power armor warriors landed along the ropes, not far from Gu Tie.  Gu Tie heard the impact of their landing, as well as the knocking sound of mechanical joints.  The impact and knock sounds were not heavy, indicating that the power armor was lightweight and did not carry heavy weapons.  "Noisy sounds and overly high-pitched scans indicate that the helicopter's performance is not advanced. Light power armor and no heavy weapons indicate that soldiers are ordinary, maybe not players, just native mercenaries. Then" Gu Tie listened to the sound  , while generating some ideas.  Suddenly, another wave of energy swept through the forest, this time coming from the power armor's scanner.  The scanning intensity and scanning range are not as good as airborne scanning, but the accuracy is higher than airborne scanning, just like the difference between a microscope and a telescope.  A soldier complained while scanning: "It's really strange, appearing and disappearing out of thin air." "Maybe it's a shadow demon, wandering around and then returning to the shadow realm." Another soldier said.  "Can the shadow demon appear outside the ruins?" a soldier said.  As soon as Gu Tie heard their discussion, he guessed what was going on.  Any psychic spell has psychic radiation, it's just a matter of strength or weakness.  Previously, he used his psychic field to offset gravity and prevent himself from making noise when he stepped on dead leaves.  The Bronze Alliance has been monitoring this forest. When they discovered a psychic reaction of unknown origin, they sent a reconnaissance plane to the scene to investigate.  If this is the case, then the Bronze Alliance's early warning was very good, really very good, because the signal of the psychic field was very weak and almost impossible to detect.  Gu Tie would rather use his psychic field to offset gravity than trample on leaves, just because the psychic field is more concealed than the sound of footsteps.  The two soldiers were very dedicated. Although they kept complaining, there were no omissions in the scan.  After a while, Soldier A came to Gu Tie, carrying a similar mobile phoneThe lamp's instrument muttered: "Hey, this stone has a metal reaction. Could it be some kind of meteorite? Uh, no, the metal reaction is not like iron or stone, but more like carbon family elements. The composition is a little strange." "  Hehe, carbon is not a metal, how can it react with metal?" Soldier B laughed.  "I said carbon family elements, not carbon elements. Did you pass middle school chemistry?" Soldier A retorted without politeness.  Soldier B came over with a scanner, scanned Gu Tie vigorously, and said with a smile: "Let me seefuck it." "What's wrong?" Soldier A asked.  "What signal is this?" Soldier B said in surprise: "Stable super-heavy elements?" "It's impossible. If it is, we will make a fortune. Send me the data quickly." Soldier A said curiously.  "Hahaha, you're kidding." Soldier B laughed proudly: "According to the comparison of the database, this stone is probably the petrified remains of a spacecraft. You have to know that this is the west coast, the territory of the hurricane siren, those debauched  The ferocious female siren often glares at people, turning them into stone sculptures. Some powerful sirens can even turn metal machinery into stone. " Warrior A cursed and turned away with the scanner.  Soldier B muttered a few words triumphantly, then turned around to scan other places.  Gu Tie still squatted motionless.  Slowly let go of your tense left hand.  I couldn't laugh or cry and thought to myself: "What on earth did they scan? Carbon family elements? What elements are in the carbon family? Damn it. The chemistry knowledge has been given back to the middle school teachers." The helicopter lowered its altitude and dropped two more ropes.  The two warriors who found nothing each grabbed a rope and slowly left the ground.  After a brief hesitation, Gu Tie flew up into the sky with his legs, whizzed past the two warriors, and dived directly into the open hatch.  The cabin is quite large, enough to accommodate more than a dozen fully armed warriors, but only two lightly armed warriors.  The cockpit in front is separated only by a strip of tempered glass.  A driver can be seen in the main driver's seat, and the passenger seat is empty.  The two lightly-armed warriors stared at Gu Tie stupidly, as stiff as wood.  Gu Tie walked towards them calmly, without any aggressive gesture, and even smiled.  The two soldiers didn't know what to do. If Gu Tie took the initiative to attack, they would fight to the death and accept death.  But Gu Tie didn't attack, what should they do, actively seek death.  Or passively indecisive?  Gu Tie passed between them and sat in the passenger seat.  He also patted the driver on the shoulder and showed a friendly smile.  "Hey, soldiers, you guys" The driver looked back, his mouth suddenly opened wide, making people worry about a dislocated jaw joint.  A few seconds later, the two power armor warriors returned to the cabin, nervously on guard with their guns.  They soon discovered Gu Tie in the passenger seat, and they were also aware of the thick and subtle atmosphere, and they didn't know what to do.  If they perform their duties faithfully, they will definitely die heroically, and they may die miserably; if they wait passively, they will die at most, and they may die more comfortably.  Gu Tie smiled and said: "Send me to the base and give me three thousand star diamonds per person." For players, three thousand star diamonds are nothing.  But to the natives, this is a huge sum of money.  The monthly salary of ordinary mercenaries is only 2,000 to 3,000 gold coins, the monthly salary of drivers is about 8,000, and the monthly salary of elite veterans who operate power armor is about 12,000.  Three thousand star diamonds, which is equivalent to 30 million gold coins, is enough for elite veterans to serve for more than 2,500 months.  The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became lively. The five mercenaries looked at each other, and finally an armored soldier asked: "How to cash in?" Gu Tie pulled down his hood and asked with a smile: "Do you recognize this face?" These mercenaries  Sure enough, they had seen Gu Tie's information, and they were once again stunned into a collective daze.  Gu Tie smiled and said cheerfully: "You all know who I am, and you must know that I am not short of money. You can give me your account number now. When the matter is completed, I will transfer the money directly to the account. I will use the five-headed dragon  As a guarantee of my reputation, no matter where you are, I will remit the money in gold coins." The five mercenaries looked at each other again, nodded vigorously, and then started to work.  The two lightly-armed warriors packed up the ropes and closed the hatch. The pilot turned around and returned. The two armored warriors also took off their helmets and looked for paper and pen to write down their accounts.  After a while, a card was handed to Gu Tie with five bank account numbers on it.  ¡ª¡ªThe only public bank in the Killing Ruins is the vending machine Terra. Every player and citizen of every neutral city has a bank account and can deposit and withdraw money from any vending machine.  The natives in non-neutral cities are black households and do not have accounts, but they can cooperate with a certain citizen and enjoy the convenience brought by the vending machine.  Gu Tie took a look at the account number, put away the card and said with a smile: "Perhaps after sunrise, you will all be multi-millionaires." The five mercenaries were very excited and even more nervous. They just grinned and said nothing.  explain.  After a while, the helicopter entered the sky above the base and was about to land on the apron.Gutie saw the numerous hangars on both sides of the airport, the numerous guard towers and turrets, and the patrolling soldiers. He said calmly: "We still have a mutually beneficial cooperation. You can hide me. I can come back after a while."  Take action. This way, you will have plenty of time to avoid the fire." Several mercenaries looked at each other and looked at a metal box in the corner of the cabin.  This box is more than two meters long, enough to put the ancient iron in it.  The pilot looked back and said nervously: "This is the parts box. This aircraft is due for regular maintenance. The ground crew first sent this box of replacement parts, but there was not enough manpower and it has not been repaired. If we send the box back to  Repair station, tell them that the repair is completed. The repair station has been very busy these two days, and there will definitely be no time to verify or inspect it. "Yes, we can send it to the repair station and throw it into the warehouse."  .  "They definitely don't have time to check." A lightly-armed soldier said.  ¡°Where is the maintenance station?¡± Gu Tie asked.  "That." The five soldiers pointed to the left front together.  As soon as Gu Tie saw this maintenance station, he nodded with satisfaction.  Next, the four warriors took out the parts.  Hidden in the corner of the cabin.  Let the ancient iron lie in the box.  The pilot parked the helicopter.  After completing some follow-up work, we took the parts box off the plane and sent it to the maintenance station at the airport.  ¡ª¡ªIn order to facilitate maintenance, the maintenance station is located in the center of all hangars, next to the fuel station and ammunition depot.  Mechanics are constantly traveling to the hangar in small vehicles to repair damaged aircraft and transport fuel and ammunition back and forth.  Five mercenaries delivered the box to the maintenance station and placed it directly at the door.  It means ¡®this is a recycled old part, you can handle it yourself¡¯.  The technicians immediately protested unhappily, "Send it to the warehouse, we don't have enough manpower at all."  The mercenaries were also unhappy and protested, 'We have to date girls from the art troupe, so we don't have time'  After some entanglement, a senior officer came out and showed his rank several levels higher.  The five mercenaries had no choice but to send the box to the scrap warehouse and put it in a hidden corner.  Ten minutes later, the five mercenaries left far away, and Gu Tie opened the lid of the box and sat up.  Look at the cluttered warehouse filled with old parts and think back on this wonderful infiltration.  Suddenly there was a sense of absurdity.  Isn't the Bronze Alliance's defense tight?  It was so strict that they could detect a slight psychic reaction dozens of kilometers away immediately, and even sent a reconnaissance plane to investigate on site.  So why was Gutie able to sneak into the base smoothly and reach the next door to the fuel depot and arsenal without putting in any effort?  Do you blame the loyalty of the five mercenaries?  No, mercenaries are originally only loyal to their commissions, not their employers.  Between death and thirty million gold coins, they would definitely choose the latter.  Blame the base being tight on the outside and loose on the inside?  No, during the war, any military camp is in a mess, not to mention that the Bronze Alliance is on an expedition running thousands of miles away, so it is impossible to avoid chaos.  So what exactly is the problem?  "Sure enough, Mr. Gu Tie is too witty, too charming, and holds the truth of the universe." Gu Tie patted his head proudly, then jumped to the ground, pulled up his hood and raised his collar, and walked out of the warehouse majestically.  A truck was parked at the entrance of the warehouse, and several tired mechanics were unloading the goods.  When they saw Gu Tie appearing to the beat of a march, they all wondered: 'Who is this guy? His equipment looks like that of a player. Why is his aura so unique?'  Gu Tie ignored them and walked directly to the arsenal.  They looked at each other for a moment, shrugged together, and continued to work energetically.  It is now around 5 o'clock in the morning, it is about to dawn, and the war will begin at dawn. All attack aircraft and bombers need to be filled with fuel and ammunition.  Therefore, the arsenal and ammunition depot were very busy. There was a long line of vehicles parked at the door. All the mercenaries had red eyes and white lips. Not only did they not sleep, they didn't even have time to drink water.  When Gutie arrived at the arsenal, a large truck stopped at the door.  A clumsy-looking engineering mecha held a thick and long missile and was slowly loading it onto the truck.  When an officer saw Gu Tie, he frowned in confusion and took the initiative to greet him and asked: "Sir." Gu Tie asked calmly: "What kind of missile is this?" The officer couldn't help but said: "'Vesp' cluster bomb, sir."  Gu Tie nodded and asked with a smile: "How many more are there and are they enough?" "There are currently 12 in stock, which just completes the mission." The officer said.  "12 pieces, not bad." Gu Tie continued to walk towards the arsenal.  The officer quickly stopped in front of Gu Tie and said tactfully: "Sir, please show your identity." "Identity?" Gu Tie asked with a smile.  "Yes, sir, the mercenary group operates independently, and players must show their identity." The officer tried to keep his tone calm and not to irritate the strange player.  The mercenary group does operate independently, accepting commissions from players and then performing the player's tasks.  Players generally don't care about the mercenary group. They will only patrol regularly to see if the mercenary group recognizes it.?Work.  If a familiar player inspects the mercenary group, the officer will definitely not stop him, he will do whatever he needs to do, and he will also scold the soldiers to be more diligent.  The problem now is that the officer doesn¡¯t know Gu Tie, but the arrogant Gu Tie doesn¡¯t look like an enemy.  It's like a fat white man who goes to the grassroots government, claims to be a certain department, and wants to conduct surprise inspections.  The grassroots leaders have never seen Fatty Dabai, but Fatty Dabai has a swagger, a genuine general's belly, a genuine face full of flesh, genuine swollen eyes, a genuine official accent and a genuine gait, much like the leaders of a certain department.  Therefore, although the grassroots leaders were confused about Fatty Dabai's identity, they did not dare to be rude.  The grassroots leaders could only smile and be perfunctory, while secretly calling and asking: ¡®Does such-and-such department have a new leader who is a fat man?  ¡¯ If the answer is yes, then grassroots leaders must prepare for high-end foreign style or low-key luxury.  Based on the same reason, the officer didn't know Gu Tie, but he didn't dare to go on direct armed alert, so he had to ask politely.  Gu Tie smiled, suddenly raised his cloak, and shot out a beam of silver lightning.  This is a chain that is pulled out at high speed, only as thick as a thumb, the lock rings are tightly interlocked, and each section has spikes as sharp as razors.  It hit the officer's left waist diagonally upward, slicing through the torso like a chain saw cutting through a watermelon, and was finally thrown out from the right shoulder.  The officer's upper body flew into the air, leaving only a bloody lower body.  The scene suddenly became quiet, everyone stared at Gu Tie in a daze, their eyes widened, but their pupils shrank sharply.  Pupil contraction symbolizes fear and indicates the person¡¯s subconscious escape desire.  Gu Tie smiled slightly and raised his left arm to point at the cluster bomb.  The left arm quickly deformed and turned into a thick and long cannon. The body of the cannon flashed with a large number of orange-red runes, symbolizing the large amount of gathered fire elements.  The soldiers present drew their guns in a panic, but it was too late. Gu Tie sprayed out a dazzling red pillar of fire and hit the middle of the cluster bomb, triggering a violent explosion.  The mother bomb exploded into two pieces on the spot, and the sub-bombs inside then exploded continuously, resulting in an extremely violent explosion.  The engineering mecha and truck disappeared instantly, and the ground crew were all crushed to pieces.  The shock wave swept in all directions, blowing away half of the arsenal.  The ammunition in the arsenal then exploded, and the rumbling explosions continued one after another, each one more violent than the last.  The adjacent fuel depot and maintenance station were flattened, dozens of trucks flew like leaves, and thousands of ground crews and drivers were swallowed by the shock wave.  There were also dozens of adjacent hangars, which were also severely damaged on different scales. Some were blown away, and some were bulldozed After the explosion stopped, a large hole appeared on the ground that was larger than a football field, and there were everywhere around it.  Fire, smoke, screams, wails.  The brightly lit prosperous base has disappeared, leaving only a disaster scene on the verge of destruction.  At the bottom of the explosion crater, a ball of soil suddenly spread out and rolled out a huge silver metal ball.  It floats in the air and blooms like a lotus, revealing the ancient iron sitting in the middle.  He looked around and said with a smile: "What a disaster in the world, tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, too scary." ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ps: Sorry  , the situation is not good, I have already conceived the plot, but I can¡¯t code it out, and it gets stuck regularly (To be continued)
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