An interstellar pirate group from a certain American comic

Crash, clatter.

A scavenger wrapped in a robe was holding a small metal rake and pulling it on the ground with his head lowered. An energy rifle was slung on his back. Although the scavenger team he belonged to had a higher number, its strength was very weak. In addition, in order to capture a fighter some time ago, half of the manpower was lost, and he had to bear the humiliation and go to the most marginal places to scavenge.

However, this did not dampen his enthusiasm. After all, after selling the fighter, they stayed in Saka City for a full month.

Oh my God, it was a life like paradise in a dream, with wine that wouldn’t be the same for a month, delicacies from all over the universe, beauties of all races, and gladiatorial fights that would make one’s blood boil.

Even now, he can still clearly remember that kind of life even when he closes his eyes. This is also the motivation that spurs them scavengers to work hard. Otherwise, who would like to dig in the garbage dump every day.

wow.

While he was digging the ground seriously, there was a sudden noise from the garbage mountain in front of him. He was so frightened that he quickly picked up his gun and pointed it there. Not only garbage fell from the dense wormholes in the sky, but there were also other things. There are few dangerous creatures, and many of them can directly enter the arena. Although it is a good thing to be able to sell them for money, the corresponding degree of danger is also extremely high. If you want to make big money, you have to spend your life.

It turned out that he was overly worried. The thing that made the noise was a silver pistol, which seemed to have fallen from the top of the garbage mountain.

Yo, it's still brand new.

The scavenger picked up the pistol and found that the gun was in very good condition. He pulled the handle and the energy bar inside was still shining. It was obviously a new product. The weapon was not a valuable item on Sakaar, but it still had a score. Think about it. This weapon is obviously new and can be used directly, but it can be sold at a good price.

I just don’t know if there are any more above.

wow.

As soon as he raised his head, another pistol fell from the top of the garbage mountain, and it was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

If I go, I won't be picking up the weapons cache.

The scavenger raised his head and squinted his eyes to look carefully. He couldn't see anything from the bottom of the mountain. However, there were two brand-new pistols, which was enough for him to muster the courage to take risks.

Licking his lips, he looked back at his companions. Fortunately, everyone spread out and scratched the ground, and no one noticed him.

The scavenger did not call them, but quietly climbed up the mountain. He had already made a decision. If the weapons arsenal above was large, he would ask the brothers to make a fortune together. If it was just a few weapons, it would be embarrassing. , they scavengers are just a group of interests, but there is no real friendship.

After climbing up the rubbish mountain with difficulty, he looked back. Fortunately, the scavengers below still hadn't noticed him. Just when he was about to find the weapons depot with satisfaction, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his head, and then Just don’t know anything anymore.

"Damn it, Zhongshun, you're too cruel. You can't just knock him to death with this knife handle." Dang Wu kicked the scavenger on the ground and found two pistols from him, handing him to him. They were given a hoe, and yes, the pistol that the scavenger just picked up belonged to both of them, and it was regarded as a "bird-catching" bait.

"Nonsense, I know if this guy can withstand a beating. If I don't knock him unconscious and let him shoot as a warning, we will definitely be wiped out this time." The Immortal Swarm curled his lips, fearing that his hands were not strong enough just now. He, he was the one who thought he was too harsh now. The insects were too lazy to take any action, and this guy just couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Don't say it, Jesse, your trick really works. This fool climbed up all alone." Chee He gave a thumbs up to St. Jesse and quickly touched the "corpse". Jesse They were the ones who came up with the idea and were the masterminds of the insect swarm. The rough work of touching the corpse was naturally theirs.

"It's nothing. We use this method to trap birds in the countryside, and we also learned it in elementary school textbooks. Although no one traps birds anymore, these stupid birds still eat this trap." St. Jesse reached out without any joy. He looked down the mountain and sure enough, none of the scavengers noticed anything strange here. He felt that he had mastered some of the essence of this game. For example, this one is a bit like the computer game Allied Suicide Squad he played when he was a child. You can use some small things to attract targets, and then defeat them one by one, and those so-called powerful artificial intelligences are just programs. Even if there are only two people left, they will not realize that all their companions have disappeared.

"Okay, all the valuables have been taken away, what to do with this guy?" Hoe He straightened up, still holding a robe in his hand. This was the last decent thing on the scavenger on the ground. Now, his blue Only a pair of underwear was left on her body.

"Well, I can't do it anyway, why don't you big guys come over?" Dang Wu also straightened up. He just shot and killed the opponent during the previous battle. Now that the native has lost his ability to resist, he just I can't do it anymore.

"Forget it, how about we go back to catch mice." Saint Jesse and the Immortal Swarm looked at each other, then at the scavengers on the ground, and shook their heads. They are not executioners, and they can't do this. thing.

"Maybe get more equipment and go back to make up for the tasks of organic matter." The insect swarm also came up with a countermeasure.

"Okay, that's about the IQ of these monsters. Let's stick to the old method. It's estimated that we can pick up all their equipment in half an hour and send them back together in a while. It's much higher than when they finish their daily work."

The other three nodded and agreed with Jesse's opinion. Apart from their equipment and combat capabilities, these scavengers were really stupid. They were fooled by two guns. It seems that the NC intelligence of this game is very high. It's not as strong as they imagined. Even if each of the 18 scavengers has only one gun, it is enough for them to complete their daily tasks. Maybe they can save a few to continue to hand in tasks tomorrow.

"It seems that it is the mechanism of attracting monsters like Warcraft. One at a time, don't attract too many. The next target will be that one. He looks stupid enough." The insect swarm pointed at a scavenger next to him. , the guy was holding a hair dryer and looking into the dryer.

"Okay, let's stick to the old method. You go to lure the enemy in the afternoon while you are hoeing. St. Jesse will cover you, and I will be responsible for knocking out the fool."

The other three nodded and immediately split up to take action. Not long after, there was a crash and a silver pistol fell next to the scavenger who was analyzing the hair dryer.

The guy looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. Just like the previous one, he smiled, picked up the pistol and stuffed it into his arms, but then, another silver pistol fell in front of him.

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