Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Fu Chongming's words were like turning on a switch, and the three of them immediately laughed together, especially Luo Songyang, who had the loudest laugh in the audience, and even Abby temporarily forgot "Chou Nan" and laughed so hard Like a happy bridesmaid at a wedding.

But what moved him slightly was that although Lu Huaixing also smiled, the corners of his mouth were curved, and a pair of eyes were staring at him without blinking. Compared with "sneering", it was more like showing satisfaction when appreciating smile.

So the little sun became even brighter. He lifted his skirt and shook his long straight legs: "Sir, do I look good?"

A pair of muscular and beautiful legs, with gold rings on the ankles, and beautiful decorations with unknown functions tied on the thighs, the decorations just painted with gold powder are shining brightly.

"..." Lu Huaixing silently blushed and covered his eyes.

When he first met Fu Chongming, he was born with red lips and white teeth, young and handsome, and could compete with idols for food by changing clothes, but he struggled under various extreme conditions for more than half a year, and he was not as professional as Ms. Claudia. The styling team helped with whitening and skin care. Fu Chongming's skin had already turned into a honey color visibly. At this moment, ancient Egyptian-style totem lines were painted on his body with gold powder. The color contrast was sharp, like...

A tiramisu cake sprinkled with edible gold leaf and sweetened with honey!

greedy.

Lu Huaixing covered his face and swallowed quietly.

"Cough." Abby probably finally remembered her man-hating widow group character set, stopped laughing, and said with a straight face, "It's almost done, these monsters all over the ground didn't come out for a walk!"

Outside the palace, the people watching the ceremony and the palace guards were fighting with the undead.

Anubis, the god of death with a wolf head, according to the Book of the Dead, he is the judge god who weighs the heart of the dead, the funeral god who guards the tomb and the mummies, and is an important god in the underworld. Composition of the dead and mummies in skull helmets.

In other words - they are all dead, so "cannot be killed".

"Burning?" Abby suggested.

"Farewell." Luo Songyang shook his head, "The weather here is very dry and hot. If you set fire to it, they will tell you how to put out the fire after it burns. If you hurt the enemy, you will lose [-]."

Lu Huaixing turned around and looked at Luo Songyang very calmly: "What is the solution to the game setting?"

Luo Songyang was not surprised that the officer would know: "Well, there are many murals and stone slabs in the Temple of the Sun, which describe how the Sun God uses divine power." He pointed to Lu Huaixing's body, "It's the golden threads on your body. , Yours is different from Fu Chongming's, he is a decoration of the painting, yours is an energy line that can emit 'divine power'."

"Sure enough." Lu Huaixing nodded.

"You don't want to use it, do you?" Luo Songyang was surprised.

Lu Huaixing glanced at him and replied, "I have no problem with my brain."

——Of course it is impossible for him to use this kind of strange energy of unknown origin. Human beings are born with weaknesses. Anyone who suddenly becomes extraordinary and omnipotent is impossible if there is no wave in his heart. People will feel very refreshed. The exchange system of Civilization X uses this psychology. At first, it only strengthens a little muscle, so that people can have a strong body without hard exercise, just like boiling a frog in warm water. Already beyond recognition.

So the best way is to never open this head.

"Then what should we do?" Abby looked anxiously at the messy scene outside.

"It's not like we don't have weapons ourselves." Lu Huaixing snorted, took out his electromagnetic gun, and threw it to Fu Chongming.

Fu Chongming took the gun and shouted loudly to the outside: "Stand back! Don't fight head-on with the death army!"

He has a high reputation now, with a few words to command and adjust the formation, one order after another is very smooth. Not only the army obeyed him, because his orders were easy to understand, even the ordinary people who watched the ceremony obeyed and cooperated with him.

Abby's spiky shell is actually just a silly sweet girl. Not only did this woman never ask about the electromagnetic gun, she didn't even realize what happened to Luo Songyang. No wonder the scumbag took advantage of her feelings .

Fu Chongming didn't even avoid her, he directly took the electromagnetic gun, carried it and rushed out.

This is an electromagnetic gun for space combat. Although it is called a gun, it is actually more powerful than Zhao Yuzhu's electromagnetic gun. A shot blasted through the shield of the starship.

So Fu Chongming fired a cannon, leaving a large pile of black sand on the ground.

Luo Songyang held the notebook and was writing in a swish: "From the strength of these creations, we can roughly judge the peak energy output of Civilization X to the earth. Their strength is actually no harder than ordinary small fighters..."

"...Uh, you have a nosebleed?" Abby patted him.

Luo Songyang raised his hand casually, and continued to write without caring, changing from a dignified high priest to a victim of a horror movie.

A good game has become a kind of testing ground. Only with scientific researchers, the style of painting is destined to be distorted into the story of Frankenstein.

Lu Huaixing looked at him sideways, and suddenly felt a little funny—in fact, Luo Songyang had no right to ask why Wen Zhengyuan wasn't bald, and there was no difference between the two in essence.

Luo Songyang, Luo Songyang.

Lu Huaixing read their names in his heart.

On the other side, Fu Chongming was very happy. Of course, an assassin is not afraid of melee, and he can accurately seize opportunities in the chaos. This is his forte, so of course he will not miss that unclear scream——

"Ahh! Don't hit me, I'm a friendly army!"

Fu Chongming waved his hand hastily, and the cannon was blasted into the sky, even the black clouds lit up.

"Luo Xiaobei!"

Fu Chongming raised his leg and kicked away the wolf-headed undead who was in the way in front of him. Turning his head, he saw a pale young man squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, like a frightened mushroom.

He also has a wolf skull on his head, but it is a wolf skull helmet on the other undead. When it comes to his head, it looks like a puppy, the kind that makes people want to be hugged and comforted.

In fact, Fu Chongming did so.He quickly rushed to Luo Xiaobei's side. This identity is full of symbolism. Luo Xiaobei is a "resurrection contestant", so his role is a member of the undead army of the god of death. He will only appear when Anubis awakens the undead. , which explains why he was out of town.

"Mr. Fu!" Luo Xiaobei showed a big smile, the same as before, but his next sentence was, "Brother Fu, how did you become a big boss in women's clothing?"

Fu Chongming rubbed the dog's head, raised his hand and blasted a row of wolf-headed undead, dragging him back.

At this moment, a brilliant light blade unfolded from behind them. Lu Huaixing was wearing a white floor-length robe, decorated with radiant gold yarn and jewelry all over his body, with long black and soft hair, and a clear golden knife in his hand. Slowly walking down the stairs, he strolled through the garden, and then rows of wolf heads rose into the sky, and were swept into the sky by the light of the knife.

There was a problem with S111's energy, so he could only cut a few times, but that was enough. The audience fell silent for a moment, and the crowd burst into applause.

"Ah! Sun God!"

"The great Ra God has made a move!"

Abby and Luo Songyang reacted quickly, and immediately began to act as professional wands, paying out all kinds of praises for God without money. Fu Chongming heard Luo Songyang's sincere rainbow fart, and he was particularly suspicious of him carrying private goods.

Taking advantage of Lu Huaixing rushing to the top of the formation, Fu Chongming picked up Luo Xiaobei and ran back, pulling him out of the death army and bringing him back to a relatively safe place.

The sun god entered the battle in person, but Anubis himself did not appear in the dog-headed army. Suddenly there was a strange bird song in the sky. Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his head. The black cloud suddenly shattered, and a snow-white The shadow flew down from the clouds, and with her was the sunlight piercing through the clouds.

"It's the eagle messenger of God Ra!"

Lu Huaixing: "..."

Well, an owl is also an eagle.

Lu Yan often disappears after entering the venue. Probably this time the desert has nothing to eat, and it is not suitable for the life of a snowy owl, so she rarely flew back and landed on Lu Huaixing's shoulder, a round bird The eyes seemed to be wronged.

The first light shone on the Wolf Skull Legion, and the skin of the undead turned back into a shriveled corpse as if dehydrated by high temperature, and then turned into black smoke.

Luo Songyang frowned: "Sir, it seems that this bird has also been charged with energy."

The eagle of the sun god is not just nonsense from NPCs. According to the setting, Lu Yan's role is indeed the eagle of Rashen.

Lu Huaixing raised his hand to touch Lu Yan, the snowy owl shook his fur, she opened her eyes and saw Lu Huaixing, so she didn't have any stress reaction to people, and she rubbed his palm naturally.

"It's okay." Lu Huaixing said.

No matter how smart Lu Yan is, she is still just a bird. This is the last "player" who does not need to worry about being corrupted by power.

The mummy quickly burrowed into the sand, and the rest of the undead seemed to have melted into black oil, seeped into the ground along the gravel, and disappeared.

"The undead are afraid of the sun?"

After Luo Songyang finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, turned around quickly, hid Luo Xiaobei behind the pillar, and tore off his robe, wrapping him from head to toe, making Luo Xiaobei struggle like a white Quilt little ghost.

"Ah, what are you doing bro, are you going to put a sack on me and beat me up?"

Luo Songyang ignored his comic jokes, and directly hugged him with the "sheet" in his arms, and pulled him to hide in the shadows.

"Hmm... brother, your tears are coming through—oh, I'll go! Brother, you are spurting blood!"

Luo Xiaobei yelled loudly, "You—oh, you're crying while bleeding from your nose, making it look like I beat you up..."

But Luo Songyang lost control of his emotions for only a short moment, he quickly calmed down, and returned to the stern-faced, seemingly unsmiling scientist, and wiped his face with his dirty robe, asking: "How are you? "

"Very good." Luo Xiaobei looked indifferent, and he smiled, "Don't worry. But what's the matter with you, Brother Lu and Chief Fu are locked, no matter how good-looking they are, don't look at him The two sprayed nosebleeds, and there was no good result."

"What nonsense, brat." Luo Songyang raised his hand and slapped him on the buttocks.

"Luo Xiaobei."

Hearing Lu Huaixing's voice, Luo Xiaobei turned around and covered his nose.

"Brother, I know why you have a nosebleed."

Lu Huaixing: "..."

Luo Song raised smoke from his seven orifices: "Okay, don't be poor, how can you talk to Chief Lu?"

"Xiaobei." Lu Huaixing smiled and said, "Tell me about the resurrection."

Luo Xiaobei frowned, then shook his head: "No, Brother Lu, I don't think I'm 'dead'."

The author has something to say: Fu 36: Sir, look at my legs, are they long? Are they good-looking?

Mr. Shuang: Heh.

Little Xingxing (saliva): I really want to eat tiramisu cake. Little Sanliu looks like a piece of mousse cake, slippery and delicious.