Cyber psychosis is my girlfriend

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There is also the terrifying scene of pulling the trigger halfway, and then falling down, with his head blowing out.

The Chaos Knife Society marked by Luo Qi, even in a dusty environment, still cannot escape the fate of being taken away by a single shot.

Not to mention that Luo Qi still set up a gun on the roof of the building, and from time to time knocked down a random knife club that was alone.

Attacking back and forth, the chaotic knife meeting at a low place, the casualties increased suddenly, and he was beaten dizzy.

Seeing the Chaos Knife Society who kept dropping corpses and trying to retreat into the main building, Luo Qi let go of the trigger.

"V, they are going to retreat into the building, have you reached the cellar yet?"

But the sound coming out of the earphones was the sound of "jingling" and V's rapid panting.

After a few seconds, everything was quiet again.

At this time, V gasped and lowered his voice.

"I came in and was almost spotted..."

"That's good, pay attention to safety, find Saul and come out quickly."

Luo Qi knocked down the last chaotic knife club that was alone.

All the enemies have been indented into the main building, about 20 people.

"Crunch..."

Climbing up with difficulty, Luo Qi was first slapped by the dust falling from his hair, and was almost blown off the roof by the wind. He finally hugged the rusty roof frame, so he didn't slip.

Stepping on some aging plastic and metal plates, overlooking the ground with a difference of more than ten meters, Luo Qi's fear of heights made him tremble a little.

Standing on a narrow and flimsy roof without the help of the wind, as long as a structure collapses, he can perform a gorgeous free fall, and then fall to pieces.

He squatted quietly, like a silent assassin, and slowly took off the shiny grenade from his waist.

[Military technology deep cutting personal anti-personnel grenade]

The shutter door was lowered and the big steel door was closed. Like a group of frightened animals, the Chaos Knife Society lived together in a small house, arguing loudly about the current situation.

When the mob faces high casualties, it is extremely easy to be defeated.

Because what drives them is not their beliefs, but their respective interests.

This also makes the trust and cooperation gathered together because of interests extremely fragile.

"Crack."

The grenade with the detonation mode activated slowly fell from Luo Qi's hand on the roof.

From the yellow sand all over the sky outside the window, into the silent room, the sight suddenly became clear.

The polished surface reflecting the terrifying cold light moved gradually and smoothly under the reversal of the capsule structure mine body.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter.

Closer, closer, closer.

"Click."

Accompanied by the sound of the grenade hitting the ground, the rest of the Chaos Knife Society cast their gazes over.

In their sight, a strange shiny black object hit the ground, and then began to emit incomprehensible white smoke, trembling, and quickly climbing to a height of more than three meters.

"おまえは, もう死んでいる (You are already dead)..."

Those who were looking at this unknown object "innocently" did not realize what they were about to face.

"Zizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizi-!!!"

The noise made by laser cutting on the human body is a bit like the oil explosion of squid on the iron plate.

If you want to use a thing to describe the deep cutting laser grenade, Luo Qi thinks it should be a tumbling turbine.

It is not a fixed killing range - the laser leaves the projectile and will rapidly weaken in the air.

In clean air, and in dust with a very high concentration of dust, there are completely two manifestations.

The inside of the roof was even cut with numerous but small nicks by the cheerfully bouncing grenade, and dozens of lasers even tore the entire interior of the main building full of holes.

"One more."

Luo Qi lay on the roof, opened the safety of another grenade, slapped his hand on the edge, and dropped it.

Before recovering from the sudden blow, the Chaos Knife Club, which was killed by the laser, watched helplessly as the little thing with white smoke on its tail turned around in the middle of the main building. He turned around and flew towards the place with the most people.

[Kangtao Intelligent Self-Guiding Fragmentation High Explosive Grenade]

Kangtao, Smart Electronics Solutions.

For a long time, Luo Qi felt that this was an advertisement with its own voice.

Because whether it is the big orange logo of Kangtao's obvious style, or the subtitle like the TV advertisement, it gives people the illusion of buying home appliances.It doesn't look like the most powerful smart weapon company in the world at all, but the kind of people-friendly brand that buys a soybean milk machine and gives a rag.

"boom--!!!!!"

Luo Qi, who was lying on the roof, bounced up.

Once the insurance is turned on, the grenade is dropped, automatic tracking, and the mission will be achieved.

I always feel that Kang Tao's guy has inherited some strange style of painting.

It can be called the "Pursuing the Soul of the Underworld" in the world of grenades-it's just that people are chasing for life-saving, and this thing is chasing for life.

"How are you doing over there, Lucky? I heard a loud explosion."

Panan asked eagerly.

They are now trapped on the hillside, unable to see the situation ahead, and dare not take the risk of attacking.

The Adekado warriors they lost earlier were the bloody lessons they had learned.

"It's okay, I did it. The group of idiots in Chaos Daohui deserve to be bombed if they stand together." Luo Qi signaled that everything was normal, and continued to proceed according to the plan, "V, where have you been? Have you found Sol?"

"Uh... there's a girl here... dead."

V's voice is a little stiff.

In this dark basement, there were several Chaos Daohui who had been killed by him lying quietly, their necks twisted abnormally.

Even though everything went well, he still couldn't be happy.

His eyes stayed on the blood-stained female body that died tragically on the iron platform, her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He didn't say much, and he didn't need to say anything.

Everyone knew that this was the homeless girl who belonged to Adekado.

Members of the patrol that had been taken with Sol.

"Fucking Chaos Knife Society! Inhuman scum! There is no bottom line, no!!"

Panan slammed the car down and roared angrily.

She has long known the fate of her people.

These ordinary Ardecaldo fighters, who are not as valuable as Thor, have a small chance of surviving... very small.

Although she left Adecado, she and Sol have been at odds with each other, and she can't get along with her face, and she rarely even returns to the camp.

But Panan knew it, even everyone who knew her.

Her heart still belongs to Adekado.

"Keep looking, V, keep going, don't stop!"

Luo Qi sighed, and climbed down the stairs with difficulty against the storm that was almost coming down from the sky.

Every time you open your mouth, you will have a mouthful of sandy taste.

"The sandstorm is approaching! Ahem!!...At least, we must rescue Sol!"

Chapter 69 Not Enemies Don’t Get Together

"Hey, is he okay?"

After seeing no news of V for a long time, Panan couldn't hold back anymore and called out.

"I think it's all right, heh, I want cigars, and I want to find a lady." V joked, his tone was very relaxed, and it sounded like there was no trouble. I came, and he stopped."

Panan also breathed a sigh of relief: "It sounds like Saul."

But the oncoming waves of sand and dust made this joy be forgotten.

A sandstorm is coming.

As long as you are not a rookie, anyone who has survived on the bad land knows that this is the natural enemy of all living things.

She hurriedly urged: "Okay, you two come out quickly!"

"I came in secretly. They didn't know I was coming, and they were ready to go out."

V signaled Panan not to be nervous.

"I'll start the engine right away! I'll pick you up right away!" Panan couldn't relax at all, "The sandstorm is coming soon! There should be a shortcut in the cellar."

"Okay, let me take a look." V promised, and there was a clanging sound of demolition, "I found it, it's a maintenance pipeline."

"Very well, hurry up!"

Panan started the car and returned to the main road.

At this time, the sandstorm was getting closer and closer, even almost rushing to his face.

Instead of wind, it was muddy dust that almost formed a wall.

Visibility has dropped to a terrifying 20 meters or less. Not to mention seeing where the enemy is at the cement factory in the distance, you can't even see the outline of it.

"Where are you?"

Mowell finally spoke his first words after joining the communication channel.

"I'm out! Turn on the high beams! The double flashes are not conspicuous enough!"

Dozens of seconds later, they finally saw a half-bent figure, who was facing the strong wind all the way, shooting towards him like a cannonball.

Every time you step on the ground, you will make a deep pothole.

"Quick! Drive!"

The car door slammed shut with a "bang", and Luo Qi got into the car in a panic, disheveled.

Suddenly leaving the brush-like sandstorm environment that scrapes all objects on land, Luo Qi's ears suddenly quieted down, leaving only a little buzzing.

On the east side of the factory, at the inconspicuous exit of the maintenance passage, after V and Saul got into the van driven by Panan like two cavemen, the three vehicles fled the scene quickly.

The vehicle crashed headlong into the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, and could only rely on the barely visible road surface and the navigation that could not indicate danger.

It won't be long before this wasteland will be completely swallowed by the sandstorm.

At that time, the only thing left here is the endless wind and sand, as well as the sundries that are engulfed in it and fly at high speed, which may take unsheltered people into the sky at any time, or smash them to pieces.

The performance of a living human with pure meat weighing more than 100 kilograms in this environment is not much better than that of paper.

Perhaps only a big iron pier like Adam Heavy Hammer can remain indifferent.

"The storm looks like it's getting bigger."

Saul said energetically, not at all like a prisoner who was under the knife.

It seems that the compound hormone called "Super Power" is really not bad.

"Just to cover our tracks."

Panan drove the car intently, concentrating on it.

Saul glanced at V, with some unspoken embarrassment, but said firmly: "Anyway, we can't go directly back to the camp area now."

"There's no need to be so careful, it's a waste of time."

Panan tilted his head slightly, denying his thoughts.

"Hmph, it's better to be alive than dead."

Saul had something to say, and turned his head away, no longer looking at the front of the car.