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Caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the board-mounted bomb turtle, Ruger not only installed a mine plow on the front side of the tank, but also on both sides.

After all, these bomb turtles will charge on their own. They may not be able to catch up with the speeding tank, so they don’t need to consider the rear of the vehicle, but they still have to pay attention to the side.

Speaking of which, there are really many types of people who like to charge on board in the Lost Ones.

From amoeba to acid ants, and then to bomb turtles.

If Ruger hadn’t confirmed that the weapons he excavated by "archaeology" were all from a major European country, he almost thought he had run to a certain Oriental island country.

While he was repairing and improving the small tank, Tia, who was in the gunner position in the rear compartment, was also in full swing Carpet bombing.

Although the high-speed grenade did not go supersonic, it was at least faster than the small tank.

Under Tia's bombardment, the bomb turtles in the front passage had no time to react at all, and they instinctively rushed to the loudest and hottest place and exploded on their own.

However, there were only the explosion centers of high-speed grenades.

In this way, a considerable number of bomb turtles were actually detonated by Tia, and very few of them could survive and rush to the small tank minesweeper.

Without having to worry about these things, Ruger once again increased the speed of the small tank.

A pocket-sized small tank charged at a speed of nearly 80 kilometers per hour on the mottled mud of a passage less than ten meters wide, with the explosion.

That feeling was really a bit like a flat-headed brother walking through the mud of the grassland after rain.

As the speed increased, the shadow lynx, who was afraid that the ghost commander would escape, also relaxed from his anxious state.

After a while, Ruger could even vaguely see the guy flying forward close to the ceiling.

That thing had a pair of bat wings, but its body was completely different from the round and chubby ultrasonic bat before, and it looked square.

The volume was also much smaller than the latter, and it felt like the size of a human palm.

"What is this? A flying brick? A brick that has grown wings?"

It's no wonder he said that. Although the thing was only slightly brighter under the night vision goggles, it was actually grayish red when he took off the night vision goggles.

It really looked about 70% similar to a brick.

But soon Ruger found out that he was wrong.

Although the thing looked like a brick, it was actually smaller than a brick.

Half of its grayish red color was actually due to the hair on its body.

That thing was like a red rectangular box with a layer of gray skin and flesh growing evenly on the outside.

Two wings grew out of the skin and flesh.

But it didn't grow this layer of skin in all directions.

On the largest surface of the cuboid, it was smooth and flawless, and you could vaguely see the light.

Ruger stared at it for a long time and found that the light was exactly the same as the background light of the LCD screen of a tablet or smartphone.

"No, no? A flying phone?" Ruger couldn't hold it back at this time.

"It's fine to put a machine gun in the mouth of a giant crab's claws, but these ghosts can actually make a mobile phone grow half a set of bat wings?"

"This is too twisted, isn't it?"

But anyway, there is an explanation for why that thing can emit radio signals.

As for how a mere phone can directly issue orders to other ghosts, Ruger thinks there is no need to delve into this question.

These ghosts can make mobile phones grow a pair of bat wings, so it's normal to make a base station ghost.

It's also quite easy to give the leader of each ghost team a signal receiver or something.

"The 21st century is the century of biology. It seems that this sentence is true on the Lost Earth."

Ruger sighed.

"It's a pity that it seems too true, and it ended up killing itself."

Speaking of which, it seems that this sentence is also true in the zombie virus plane such as Resident Evil.

Well, biological science really has infinite potential.

"Mobile phone, what is that?" Hearing Ruger sighing there, Xiao Tia also turned into a curious baby and asked.

"Oh, it's similar to the one I just gave you, but it's been simplified, smaller and easier to carry."

There are more functions, but Luger didn't intend to bother himself with this.

"By the way, have you seen this kind of thing before?" Luger asked again.

"I don't remember," she said, and then she looked at the memory of the Shadow Lynx again, and shook her head again.

"Old Noisy said it was the first time it saw it."

"However, after confirming the characteristics of this thing, it thought that we had this thing nearby when we were fighting those fat bats."

"After that, it should have attracted those ghosts several times."

"Well, it's really possible." Luger thought about it and nodded.

"After all, with its pair of bat wings, who can tell it apart at a glance when it hides in a group of bats?"

Luger wanted to analyze it again, but found that Tia in the back row suddenly stopped the fire coverage.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard little Tia shout, "Brother Lu, turn right at the intersection ahead, and walk a few hundred meters to the core nest!"

"Did you remember, old noisy?"

"Yes!" Tia said, "And..."

Before Tia finished speaking, Ruger accelerated again, but his hands left the steering wheel and picked up the MG3 on the gun rack next to him.

As soon as he put his shoulder against the butt of the gun, he fired a burst of shots at the strange bats still flying on the ceiling.

[Ding Dong~]

[Kill the mechanical modified creature-death wave, get 14 points. ]

Seeing the kill record of the system, Ruger felt that this thing was indeed at the commander level, with so many points, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the machine gun back on the gun rack, and hurriedly grasped the steering wheel, controlling the tank to stop quickly.

"Brother Lu?" Xiao Tiya asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, that thing has been killed by me, and it won't run away and tip off the news."

He had guessed that the half sentence that Xiao Tiya hadn't finished before was mostly "Don't let it run away", so he explained directly.

"However," he rubbed his dry eyes, "if it has sent the information before, then there is nothing we can do."

"It doesn't matter, as long as we can kill it." Xiao Tiya nodded, confirming his previous guess.

"Old Noisy said that the signals it sent along the way were brief and limited, and there should be only some simple information."

"Even if it really sent something to its superior ghost, it would probably be simple information such as where it was attacked."

"It's not a big threat to us."

"I hope so." Ruger nodded.

To be honest, Ruger is not afraid of it tipping off.

Although the ghosts that appeared along the way did show the two concepts of Boyun Guizhuo and Chimei Wangliang vividly.

But in general, the impact on Ruger was not as strong as the evil cave nightmare monster sea.

The latter, whether it is the strength of a single soldier or the number of units on the battlefield, is absolutely crushing.

They all escaped from that battlefield, so Ruger would naturally not be scared by a mere ghost.

What's more, while killing the flying mobile phone, he triggered a new task.

He is now looking forward to more ghosts coming to deliver progress.

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