I don't have a system but I have a hammer

"do you like it?"

My sudden question immediately stunned everyone present, who didn't know what I meant...

But when they followed my gaze, they found that the man in the overalls sitting in the corner not only had a strange expression on his face, but also kept avoiding his eyes, as if there was something shady and afraid of being known...

It must be uncomfortable to be stared at by the audience, just like the pale man in overalls who is about to explain...

"Brother, I..."

I waved off and smiled...

"I can see that you really want to stand out!"

……

……

Half an hour later, the deck debris area…

"No, no, big brother, let me go, I just took a look, really just took a look out of curiosity, I have no other intentions, please, please..."

It can be seen that the man in the overalls is indeed a tough guy with a lot of backbone. Even though we tied him into a zongzi and treated him so unfairly, he is still as firm as he is on the issue of stance and maintains his original intention...

This is really rare, and from just a few words, I deeply felt his strong will to die heroically...

Facing such a magnificent person, besides the indescribable admiration in my heart, all I have left is...

"Hero, go, we will remember you well!"

After finishing speaking, I met the unwavering and generous eyes of the man in the overalls, and poured a large bottle of adrenaline on him...

"Woooooooooo~"

As expected of a hero, even the last words are so transparent...

Seeing that he had already covered his mouth, I nodded slightly sadly, and turned to look at the leading man...

"Before the swarm arrives, find someone to watch him. Don't let people run away. We have to find someone. It's easy to find anything these days, but there are too few heroes..."

The leading man suppressed a smile and responded...

"Don't worry, I know..."

I nodded in approval, and was about to go back to the captain's cabin to rest, but suddenly remembered the humanitarian spirit that my teacher said when I was a child, so I thought for a moment, then took out a razor from my pocket and handed it to the captain...

"Anyway, there is still a way to survive. When you return to release the boat, you give him the razor. Whether you can untie the rope and jump into the sea is up to him. Well, you should be busy first. Went to rest..."

The leading man's mouth twitched, he gave a dry laugh as if he didn't know how to answer, and took the razor casually...

"Brother, why don't you go and rest first..."

I responded casually, lit a cigarette and scanned the sky, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, I went straight back to the captain's cabin...

After looking at the charging status of the flight suit, I breathed a sigh of relief...

Now the battery has reached 12.00%, at this rate, after an hour and a half, there will be at least 20.00% of the battery, which should be enough...

But it is a pity that optimism is always a self-deception or self-talking self-comfort...

after an hour…

The swarm has attacked once, and the hero has died generously...

drop drop~

Glancing at the incoming call reminder from the afro, I frowned slightly, because the call seemed to come early...

"Number Seven, something went wrong..."

I was not surprised, after all, I was numb, so I just said a simple "um", and waited calmly for the unlucky afro to announce the bad news...

"The pilot lost contact seven kilometers to the southeast of you. Since we set off in land airspace, even if the plane crashed, the tungsten alloy weapon should still be there. Now you can only get it by yourself... "

"I have already sent you the location before the loss of contact. When you take the equipment, take a look at the scene. It is best to find out the reason, because the higher-ups are very concerned about this matter. After all, losing contact at an altitude of several thousand meters is itself a problem. unusual…"

I responded casually, hung up the communication, clicked on the location and took a look, and suddenly knew...

Alas, accidents are like the wind, always with me...

Putting on the flight suit, I greeted the leading men and told them to stop the ship at the same place for safety reasons, and then continue on after I came back, and then I left the freighter with some complicated eyes on them...

In fact, I know what they are thinking. It is still about a day away from Weihai City, but even if we arrive in Weihai City, it will take at least half a day to reach the Heping District. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the danger...

So, as those who are sheltered, the most worrying thing is that I will leave suddenly and never return...

Ugh…

The trust between people is sometimes very fragile...

Cursing my lips, I looked at the battery reminder displayed on the electronic screen, thought for a moment, and chose to fly close to the ground...

On the way past, I began to analyze the reason why the driver lost contact, and in the end I only got an answer that I didn't like very much, but I could only accept the reality...

The altitude is not flat either!

That's right, when I set off before, in order to reduce the chance of encountering sniffing beetles at sea, the route I chose was to walk close to the coastline...

The long journey must be a bit of a detour, but at least I avoided the swarms of sniffing beetles in the center of the Bohai Sea...

On the other hand, there are not many sniffing beetles in the airspace on the road, not to mention the altitude of several kilometers, so how could the helicopter sent by the explosive head lose contact?

High air flow?Mysterious hijacking?

In less than 10 minutes, I had my answer...

It turned out to be because of... the bird?

It's not difficult to understand why birds run to a height of several thousand meters in order to avoid sniffing mantas, but why do they collide with helicopters? After all, the relative speed of the two is not fast, and the damage caused by the collision is actually much smaller...

And even if the eyes are invisible, there should be anti-collision warnings, right?After being hit, at least the situation can be passed on, right?What the hell is the inexplicable disconnection?

Looking at the wreckage of the helicopter in front of me, and a few feathers caught in the shards of the windshield, I sighed, said "sorry" casually to the pilot's body, and pulled out all the suitcases...

There are a total of six suitcases, one of which is completely damaged, less than half of the weapons are usable, and the other five are slightly better, and none of the weapons can be used...

After a brief inventory, I was slightly relieved...

Twelve automatic rifles, three micro-assaults, one sniper rifle, five spray guns, several bullets...

The above materials are all harvested today, but it is a pity that there is not a single intact heavy machine gun left. The only thing that is gratifying is that the bullets are not broken...

Soon, I packed all the equipment, including the power adapter, into the suitcase...

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered Afro's instructions, so I took a video of the situation in the cabin and sent it over. I also tore off the driver's military plate, and finally played a voice for Afro...