How Did It Become a River Crab?

According to that believer, Red Lotus and her Sarkaz team are currently one of the most powerful and stubborn resistance organizations in Vatick Fort. As long as you get in touch with this organization, you will have a chance to get their information , save a lot of garbage time, and get to the topic faster.

At this moment, Mo Lan, Yazi and Aiyafala are standing on the roof of a building in Vatik Castle, standing in the hidden place of the roof, the three of them look down, and they can see the appearance of this small mobile city at the moment.

Although he was mentally prepared before coming here, the situation in the city at this moment is much more miserable than Mo Lan imagined.

Except for the figures of cultists and Sarkaz mercenaries running busily on the street, there is hardly any living person walking outside. The empty streets are full of bloodstains and corpses. Most of the buildings are closed doors and windows. Lock, I can't see what it looks like inside, Yazi simply used the puppet spider to investigate, and found that there were also many undiscovered remains in the building that starved to death or died of Originium disease erosion, and the remaining living people looked desperate and numb Looking down at the mercenary believers running out of the city through the gap of the window, it seemed that they were simply waiting for death.

The entire city is in such a state of chaos and disorder, constantly heading for destruction.

This is normal, neither the escapees, the Sarkaz mercenaries, nor the sect of pure people understand, nor will they try to maintain the production and order of the city. They slaughtered everything. In the eyes of these people, Fort Vatick should only be a temporary stronghold for sacrifices and plundering. Naturally, they would not care about the life and death of the rest of the city's residents.

Looking at this scene, Eyjafala couldn't bear it, but she didn't show much indignation and irrationality. She said to Mo Lan: "I have passed through many settlements in the past two months, and most of them are even worse than here. To be miserable...but I can't do anything."

Mo Lan really wanted to say "the password is correct" to cheer up the atmosphere, but firstly, the little sheep didn't understand, and secondly, it was not the time to play tricks, so he patted the little sheep on the head with the pliers, and replied: "Mo We have something to do, and then we will do everything.”

"Mr. Crab, how should we find the Red Lotus Man next?" Aiyafala, who learned about the general situation in the city from Mo Lan, nodded and asked while debugging the simple repaired hearing aid: "In my impression, Wat Fort Tick should also have our contact point in Rhodes Island..."

"Don't worry about that."

Mo Lan raised her pliers, which contained a communicator. When entering the city, Mo Lan made Yazi distracted from a cult member who had stayed in the infrastructure for two months and hadn't come out. The liaison officer walked away with this thing.

"If the city is stable... I mean stable in the eyes of the cultists, then we may have to follow the steps and let the little old girls slowly find their traces, but now the whole city is in chaos because of our existence ..."

Before Mo Lan finished speaking, the communicator in the pliers rang, and the nervous shouts of the cultists came out: "Attention all church members and mercenaries! The Master Master of the Southwest was assassinated just now! It must be the Red Lotus They did it! They are fleeing along... this... Oaks Road, heading east! The people around rush to intercept them! Stop them and avenge the Lord Master!"

"Here."

Mo Lan spread out the pliers:

"They will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to make trouble."

The location in the communication is very close to the place where Mo Lan sneaked in. Less than a minute later, Mo Lan passed a tourist map from the side of the road, let the little sheep pull it on his back, and used the river crab to move around. The little brother, let the little brother catch Yazi, use the puppet spider to detect and avoid the enemy, and quickly find the crime scene in the communication.Prepare to find the traces of the Red Lotus Troop directly here, and follow them all the way to their stronghold.

The murdered dean traveled in a troop carrier, and now he has been blown up to a roadside underwear shop with his body. The scorched women's underwear is covered on the forehead of the curled up corpse that fell out of the car window. It's a bit like some kind of hardcore sexual fetish. Not only this car, but the entire intersection where the crime happened was covered by black smoke and flames after the explosion. Judging from the scene of the crime, it's not hard to imagine that the murderer should have used a large The equivalent amount of landmines or explosives are pre-buried on this necessary road, and the harvest is completed with a light press of a button.

At the same time, there are obvious traces of explosives in the surrounding two or three blocks, and Mo Lan can tell at a glance that this is a convoy that was intercepted when passing through the middle of the intersection, and the dean who was protected in the middle GG on the spot. The convoy was in a panic and was launched a round of explosive offensive from a height by the hidden attackers, and it was wiped out without even a trace of resistance.

...a very distinct personal style.

Under the instructions of Yazi, the little brother walked all the way in the direction where the Red Lotus troops escaped according to the cultist's intelligence, while she closed her eyes tightly, spread all the puppet spiders, and went in all directions to search for any suspicious escapees After a while, Yazi opened his eyes and said to Mo Lan; "I found it. There are eleven people who went in three directions. I put puppet spiders on all three groups of people. Next How to do it?"

"Keep monitoring, just follow the largest group of people, they will always meet up." Mo Lan said: "They are now retreating separately to divide the enemy's pursuit force, as long as these half-baked cultists and Sarkaz mercenary men We can find their traces, but it won't be long before they turn around in other areas and return to the stronghold one after another."

As Mo Lan said, within a few minutes, the three groups of people seemed to confirm that they had got rid of all the pursuers, turned around a few blocks away from the crime scene, and headed towards the southeast of the city. They followed all the way, and finally , watching the fastest batch of them stop in an abandoned women's clothing store warehouse.

Mo Lan and the little brother looked at each other (by the way, among all Mo Lan's summons, Mo Lan and the little brother looked at each other the most times, because two of them didn't even have eyes.), put it in Inside the Cancer God Ball, even with Yazi and Aiyafala, they swaggered into the clothing store from the front.

In the warehouse, Yazi found a secret door under the shelf through the puppet spider. After opening the secret door, Mo Lan took the lead and squeezed in through the door hard. He took Aiyafala and the little sister into the interior in the space.

This is a basement that is lit by incandescent lamps and is about the size of two classrooms. There is no one inside. Judging from the fact that four people have entered it before, this is obviously not a normal situation, but Mo Lan is not concerned about this. Not caring, he simply looked around and found that this is a very classic safe house for combatants. There are a large number of bows and arrows on several tables, and different Originium etched bullets are placed in batches in the table buckets. Bows, guns, howitzers and other weapons and a large number of parts can be seen on the tables on both sides.

These furnishings are chaotic and orderly, with the unique rough feeling of mercenaries, and you can also feel the professionalism of the members of the organization Red Lotus. Not surprisingly, this should be a team organized by professional mercenaries.

Eyjafala, who entered the room, picked up a root stone skill staff and waved it with some doubts. Then, she gently uncovered a poster of a science fiction movie on the wall, and saw it under the cover of the poster, not surprisingly, The white tower logo that was very familiar to her.

【Rhodes Island】

"Mr. Crab, here are the emergency offices of Rhodes Island's operators in various cities..."

In the middle of Aiyafala's speech, she saw a few red spots on Yazi's and Mo Lan's heads, and the same between her eyebrows.

"do not move."

A vigilant low shout sounded from the inside of the basement. At the same time, the basement was empty except for Mo Lan and others. At some point, seven or eight people armed with various types of firearms came out from the shadows. Crossbow Sarkaz.

Their appearance is very similar to common Sarkaz mercenaries, the only difference is that black cloth is tied to the conspicuous places on the shoulders, and there are light-emitting sheets on them that can be observed with night vision devices, which should be used to replace the epaulettes in the chaos. During the battle, they surrounded Mo Lan and the three of them firmly in the middle of the basement. At the same time, several magicians holding staffs and shield guards who resisted giant shields walked in from the entrance, blocking the The only exit seemed to trap Mo Lan in the middle.

"Invisibility?" Mo Lan raised her eyes, "I said why Yazi didn't see what you look like."

"I'm not interested in chatting." In the circle, a Sarkaz woman slowly moved her finger to the trigger: "I'll give you ten seconds to tell me a reason that won't let us blow your head off—"

"I don't really recommend that you do that, Veloya."

A voice from the entrance to the basement interrupted the Sarkaz woman's threat.

Hearing this voice, Mo Lan was expressionless, but Eyjafala's eyes lit up in an instant.

The sound came closer, accompanied by the soft thud of sneakers on the stone floor.

"What do you mean?" Wei Luoya didn't look away, but her finger had already been released from the trigger.

"Don't rush to release it, try to press your finger on the trigger, and be slow."

Wei Luoya narrowed her eyes slightly, and gently pressed her fingers down. The next moment, she saw her glove cut open by an invisible, extremely thin silk thread, and fell into silence.

"Also... well, Kasa, try moving your hand that is going to fire the ball forward?"

The Sarkaz warlock guarding the door moved slightly, and after realizing that his body was frozen, he withdrew his hand silently.

"Yardvik..."

"Don't lie to me, I like my equipment very much." The Sarkaz shield guard guarding the door said angrily: "If you know this crab, come down and introduce it to us."

"Ah……"

The owner of the voice walked down the basement, and the first thing Mo Lan saw was a pair of slender and powerful legs in tight combat pants and sneakers.

"Honestly, if it weren't for these life-threatening threads, I would actually agree with you to blow the crab's head off."

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lan saw red and black, short skirts over sweatpants, familiar coats, white arms with hideous knife marks, and finally, the familiar white hair and red Sarkaz horns. .

"But... if it scares my cute little lamb, it's not worth it."

Yazi gently retracted the silk thread, and the shield guard and warlock who regained control of the body moved away to the two sides. The familiar figure of the Sarkaz white-haired beauty gradually walked into the light of the incandescent lamp, with her hands on her hips, facing Mo Lan slightly raised her eyebrows: "...you will always only show up when everything is about to end, right?"

"Sure." Mo Lan said with a smile, "I was born for this."

Sarkaz mercenary, former integration movement cadre, now Rhodes Island sniper operator, [W]...

Red Lotus?

Red Cockroach!

Chapter 6 Crab Prince ([-]K)

Two minutes later, Mo Lan looked at Aiyafala who was leaning against a table and devouring a can of instant beans, and sighed with emotion.

Just now, W met Mo Lan and Ayjafala, and after temporarily entering a relatively safe environment, the little sheep politely asked for something to eat, and Mo Lan also knew that Ayjafala was approaching. Haven't eaten for two days.

In fact, it took a few minutes to search in the settlement of Salt Lake. It should have found some food from the remains of mercenaries and vehicles, but the situation was urgent. Seeing that Mo Lan valued rushing time, Eyjafala never brought up this matter. Now that I finally settled down for the time being, I had my first meal in two days.

Looking at Eyjafala, who was stuffing his mouth full of unpalatable canned beans like a squirrel, standing beside Mo Lan, W, who was leaning against the wall and resting with his chest in his arms, said softly: "I heard that she has been going to After the arrangement of Lucerion Volcano, I have been looking for her for quite a while, but the transparent pot lid is really fucking big, and it is still too difficult to find a lamb."

Mo Lan heard from Ayjafhara before that due to the fate of the original [Ruins Rescue] dungeon, Ayjafala and W have been in touch once a month or two. For children whose parents died young and have no immediate relatives For the sheep, W is her closest relative in the Terra world.

And for W, who is also alone, the existence of Aiyafala may just fill a certain vacancy in her heart.

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Lan tilted her head, "Then why did I find it?"

"I'm relieved to see you still need to be beaten like this." W twitched the corner of his mouth, "When we heard what those believers said [the devil is attacking], I began to wonder if you were going to come to the whole thing again , tell me, what is your [task] this time? Who are you going to rescue?"

"Kill all the fugitives here." Mo Lan said: "The fugitives are what those cultists call the Gods of Heaven. There are thirteen of them in total. One was killed just now, and the rest are probably coming soon."

"Your tone sounds like a fucking [we eat this restaurant at noon today]." W clicked his tongue twice: "But after all, it's you, so I won't express surprise or doubt. But [the escapee]... Sounds like those super-fierce bastards are deserters from your place? What do they deign to come here to do all this shit?"

"That's the problem, I don't even know the fuck." Mo Lan spread her pincers together: "I just know that I have to kill them all. As for what they are going to do, I may not know as much as you, but you, Hong Who came up with Lian Xia's reputation?"

"Don't ask me, it's the same name as the Dongguo special photo source stone knight movie, I can't think of it even if you tore my head off." W smiled and said: "We just fought guerrillas all the way from the east of the dome I just came here. If you don't come, we will have to withdraw in two or three days at most. These cultists and mercenaries in the city are fools, but there is a limit to being stupid. This is the last one. The stronghold was discovered."

"Are there only so many people in your guerrilla team?" Mo Lan looked around, and there were only about twenty people in the entire basement.

"It used to be quite a lot." W shrugged: "When I was in the east of the dome, I pulled up a team of more than 200 mercenaries at most, but I encountered two attacks that should be the [escapers] in your mouth. It was an army of Tin Woodmans pressing down on the land, and another time it was a lunatic who could summon all kinds of strange phenomena, a few were seriously injured and died on the way, and a few ran away, and there are only so many left."

"Okay, at least there are still six tables of Landlords or five tables of mahjong left." Mo Lan sighed, "It's a little worse than I expected, but it should work."

"What do you want to do?" W asked, "It's impossible to take the remaining [-] people directly to the headquarters of Vatik Mountain Fort, and take the escaper and the leader of the pure person in one pot, right?"

The content of her words seemed to be saying an impossible thing, but the tone was not like that, it was more like asking Mo Lan's thoughts in a very ordinary way.

"This is the current plan." Mo Lan tilted her head: "Why, do you want to bet with me? This time we can bet on the black silk cheongsam striptease, and we are not allowed to trade skills."

"Climb." W sneered, "I'm already past the age at which I can make such a stupid bet and really cash in after losing the bet."

Hearing this, Mo Lan burst into tears (pointing to the saliva) and said: "Damn, under normal circumstances, it's not a bet failure. After the first contact with a blushing heartbeat, I fell in love with me. During the years of separation The good feelings are constantly fermenting, and when we meet again, we have already made a secret promise. On the surface, it is a bet, but in fact, we have long been looking forward to what will happen when the bet is lost and cashed out. I am gradually sinking in my domineering aura, unable to extricate myself?"

"Even Yan Guo's online novels don't write like this now." W folded his slender left leg on top of his right leg, hugged his chest and said with a sneer, "In my place, I will define your two massages as qualitative." For the contact and communication between man and nature with exotic wild animals."

"You played this in Terra's Animal World? If you have a chance, I can copy two copies. Also, I need to remind you that I was a little handsome when I was still a person. Strictly speaking, that is You took advantage of me." Mo Lan replied shamelessly.

"Can you still be a human being?" W was startled, "Show me the photos?"

"You wait for me." Mo Lan searched from the screenshot library and the gallery connected to the mobile phone, and found a model photo of herself in a denim jacket and a baseball cap.

The origin of this photo can be traced back to when Mo Lan and his good brother Su Cai graduated from high school. Su Cai, a male sister who has a lot of female fans, was still in the period of online modeling at that time, and he often cooperated with a clothing store At that time, there was a shortage of men's models, and the requirement was [preferably a cut-cut, youthful, taller handsome guy]. This condition made Su Cai think that the shopkeeper peeked at the photo of Mo Lan's firecrackers blowing up the toilet in his space. Mentioning.

So Su Cai tricked Mo Lan out with the pretext of "there is a new assembly model press conference, and I will buy it on the spot". When Mo Lan excitedly took the hand of God, the water mouth pliers, the liner pen, and sandpaper behind her buttocks, she rushed to the destination At that time, all I saw were Su Cai who was smiling but not smiling, and the photographer girl who was like a wolf and a tiger...

In short, in the end, at the cost of two sets of MG, Su Cai let Mo Lan keep the first and last set of his modeling career. After the shooting, the store manager also gave Mo Lan the denim jacket. It's quite comfortable, even at this moment, Mo Lan's body lying in the game room is wearing this coat.

"..." W squinted his eyes, looked at the photo released by Mo Lan, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Where did you get the online picture?"

"This is me."

"Is it?"

"Yes, I was very thin then."

"This is not you."

"You say he's not me?"

"No."

"But it's really me." Mo Lan said: "The current me is actually cursed by the evil system, which has turned me into such a miserable crab. It takes a beautiful opposite sex to give me true love to get rid of it." .”

"No problem, if I can get out alive, I'll ask Dou Miao for a few female rock crabs, and I'll classify you according to age, from loli to old grandma, so I can guarantee that the crabs will be cured." W said with a blank expression: " Speaking of which, your face looks like the one I've seen before."

"Like who?"

"Before I met you, I took money from a rich man in this area almost ten years ago to help him track down a man who had an affair with his wife. After being caught by me, I gave him a severe beating according to the contract, and I remembered hitting his nose backwards."

"You want to say that I look like Cao Mengde?"