My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

Chapter 156: : "Brother Jiang, do you see what we found?!"

Scardog's voice fell.

Zhao Ritian and Li Hao looked at each other, frowned and thought for a while, then said, "It seems that it's really hard to see mutant beasts recently."

"I remember when they first came to this world, mutant beasts were still very common."

"Although they are basically dispatched at night, they can occasionally be seen during the day."

"But recently, it seems that let alone the daytime, the mutant beasts are hardly visible even at night."

"You found it too."

Scardog nodded, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it for himself, and then sat on the swing and swayed slightly: "I originally wanted to create a perpetual motion machine that automatically kills monsters."

"But the number of mutant beasts has dropped significantly."

"Do you think there is a possibility that the number of mutant beasts is fixed, and as players continue to kill, the number will not continue to decrease?"

"It's possible."

Li Hao nodded in agreement: "After all, we haven't even found a mutant beast cub for so long, which is enough to show that mutant beasts can't reproduce."

"Or rather, it's hard to reproduce."

"In this case, as time goes by, mutant beasts are gradually killed by players of various races. It doesn't seem to be a strange thing."

"It's very likely."

Scardog nodded, quickly put the matter behind him, and jumped off the swing: "Okay, let's go, I have a new project."

"Ready to work, brothers!"

"Rush rush!"

"Zhao Ritian, call your slime and get ready to start work."

And in the Ten Thousand Race Arena, somewhere in the jungle.

A bunch of ape-human players are getting together.

Su Wei stood in front of an old man with shame and whispered: "Patriarch, this time I underestimated the enemy. Instead of winning the list, I gave the reward to that human player Chen Jiang."

"You punish me."

"Need not."

The patriarch of the third tribe of the ape tribe shook his head and said, "Why do you underestimate the enemy? Underestimating the enemy means that he could defeat the enemy, but because he despised it, he failed."

"You were crushed by that Chen Jiang at all, and it has nothing to do with underestimating the enemy."

"And, why should I punish you?"

"Although the first place on the list was taken away by the human player Chen Jiang, among the top 100 reward places, our ape-human race has occupied 94 places. In terms of overall rewards, we earn more than that Chen Jiang."

"From this point of view, our ape people won this time."

"And there are also my decision-making issues."

"The wise man and I just thought that you should be able to crush Chen Jiang in this event. After all, this event is specially designed for the ape-human race. Thinking that if you defeat Chen Jiang, you can gain a very high reputation and improve The overall morale of the ape-men."

"Now that I think about it, the wise man and I are a little bit underestimated."

"If you don't invite that Chen Jiang to enter this event, there should be no controversy about you, Suwell, on the list."

"Okay, don't blame yourself too much."

"This time, the ape people have already gained a lot."

"Yes!"

Suvier gritted his teeth and paused, but when he turned his head and ran towards the jungle, he jumped on a vine and swung his body into the distance!

In a wilderness about tens of thousands of meters from Tinder City.

A young man of about twenty-three or four was sitting on a stone with his bare hands, and looked blankly at the mutant beast that was swaying around him.

After a long silence, he let out a long sigh.

It was like this, lying on the ground without defense, staring blankly at the sky above, and muttering in a trance: "When will this day be a head?"

His name is Wang Defa.

When you come out of the womb, you are a man.

I have been wandering in the wilderness for a long time.

Yes, today is a day to wander aimlessly.

Wang Defa silently added a nonsense narration to himself, and then fell into silence again because he didn't know what to think about.

After a long silence, he suddenly looked at his talent panel.

"Talent Panel": "Lonely."

"Talent effect": Tigers always walk alone. When you live alone with no companions, you will definitely get a one-star item when you kill each mutant beast, and each time you kill a mutant beast or an alien player, the Improve your physical fitness.

However, as a price, when you spend more than 1 hour with a player of the same race or a different race, your talent will be permanently lost.

I have to say, he actually likes his talent very much.

This talent allowed him to survive successfully when he came to this world, and even lived a good life.

But there are many disadvantages

Humans are social animals. He has been wandering in the wilderness alone for nearly four months. It is true that he is about to collapse.

A few days ago, he was very happy when he heard that the human race built the city and successfully guarded it.

Just when he was about to pass through the gate of light to join the human race in Tinder City, he looked at his talent and stopped again.

He cannot lose his talent.

Although, he doesn't like the price of this talent very much.

But last time Chen Jiang won the first race kill list, and when all race players had the opportunity to randomly change his personal talent, he did not choose to change his talent.

Even if the side effects of this talent are really great.

But without this talent, he didn't know how long he could survive in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races.

at this time-

The mutant beast, who was staring at Wang Defa back and forth, finally couldn't contain the bloodthirsty desire in his heart. After roaring, he jumped in the air and charged towards Wang Defa!

"boom!"

Wang Defa, who was lying on the ground, just threw a punch at will, and the head of the mutant beast shattered, the body fell to the ground, and after a few twitches, there was no movement.

Blood slowly flowed out from the mutant beast's body, forming a pool of blood.

"Ugh."

Wang Defa sighed again, and felt that a one-star item suddenly appeared in his wrist space. He didn't bother to check it, and continued to lie on the ground, looking up at the sky with his eyes blank.

He already has four space bracelets on his arms.

It was filled with one-star props.

Here is what he has accumulated over the past few months.

It's just that during this time, there are fewer and fewer mutant beasts.

Speaking of which, he kind of misses another global event like "Mistland".

Only in this kind of global event can he get in touch with Terran players, and he doesn't need to worry about spending more than an hour in company, and his talent will be permanently invalidated.

Even this "10,000-meter-long vine" event will do.

As long as this kind of activity is not started in the Arena of Ten Thousand Races, it can make him ignore the price of his talent.

"Forehead"

Wang Defa's face suddenly froze, remembering the difficulty of this "10,000-meter-long vine" activity, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This kind of activity still counts.

The death rate is too high.

Although he wanted to get in touch with the Terran players, it didn't mean he was willing to contact Terran players at the expense of his own death.

Then he sighed heavily, got up and prepared to continue walking towards the distance, like a lonely and lonely warrior.

Lonely brave?

It's been a long time since I heard anyone sing this song.

He used to frown upon hearing this song, but now he suddenly wanted to hum a few words in his ear.

Just when Wang Defa was thinking about it, a mutant beast suddenly appeared in front of him without warning.

"What the hell?"

Wang Defa looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused, why does this thing look a bit like the screen when the monster refreshes in the garbage page game?

Did the mutant beast come out like this?

He hesitated for a moment, took out a rifle full of sci-fi atmosphere from his arms, looked cautiously towards the place where the mutant beast appeared out of thin air just now, and explored the past step by step.

Feng Jiutian looked at the old man in the picture with a slightly resentful expression, and made his last unrepentant struggle: "Grandpa, this upcoming global interaction, our machine race will definitely win!"

"If this opportunity is given to me, everything can be overturned and restarted!"

"Not this time."

The old man with white temples in the picture was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Next time, the elders will have too much opinion on you for the previous mistakes."

"grandfather"

Just when Feng Jiutian looked anxious and was about to explain something, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the screen in front of him that suddenly stopped, Feng Jiutian clenched his fists with a gloomy expression and lowered his head, standing there without saying a word.

I didn't know what to think for a while.

As for the subordinates standing aside, they stood quietly with their eyes, nose and heart, without saying a word.

Lord Feng Jiutian's emotions are too easy to see.

When Feng Jiutian looked into the distance, he was in a very good mood. No matter what he said at this time, Feng Jiutian could also chat with him with a smile on his face.

When Feng Jiutian looked down at the ground, it meant that Feng Jiutian was in a very unhappy mood at this time. No matter what he said at this time, he was basically rewarded with two large ears and melon seeds, which would be the best ending.

A qualified subordinate is to take the blame when it is time to take the blame, and shut up when it is time to shut up.

Inside Tinder City.

The guardian of the human race is sitting in front of a table, staring at a prop on the table, frowning without saying a word, obviously has been sitting here for a long time.

After a while, he sighed lightly, and once again looked at the panel introduction of the prop in front of him with slightly cloudy eyes.

"Item name": The Star Tower.

"Item Level": Three-star items.

"Item Details": This is a special building that can only be placed in Tinder City. It originates from the global activity of "Guarding Tinder City". The special building reward obtained by sticking to Tinder City until the end.

"Item Effect": After installation, you can know all the information of the global event on the day before each global event, except for the temporarily activated global event.

"Item Restriction": You need to kill five human players in the building every day, otherwise the item will be invalid.

"Props Introduction": "The darker the night, the brighter the stars."

He slowly put the prop on the table, leaned back on the chair a little tired, picked up a pair of glasses from the side table and put it on the bridge of his nose, staring at the swaying flame of the oil lamp next to him in a trance. speech.

The effect of this tool is very strong.

A day in advance, know all about global events.

This means they can prepare for this global event a day in advance.

Especially as time goes by.

The importance of this prop becomes even more prominent as global activities become more and more brutal.

It's just that prop restriction that keeps him indecisive.

Every day, you must kill five human players in the building.

In fact, this is really only a small number.

Even for a month, it only needs to kill 150 human players.

For the current population base of Tinder City, 150 human players, that is really a drizzle.

But he didn't want to open up about it.

He built Tinder City to protect the human race, but if he protects the human race at the cost of killing the human race, wouldn't his identity as the guardian of the human race be like a joke.

He has been hesitating for a long time, and he has not made up his mind to pay attention.

He is not a high-ranking official on Blue Star, and the Human Race Guardian Association is not an official organization. He is just an ordinary old man with a little luck who wants to protect the human race players, and then everyone works hard to survive to the end.

Not so decisive.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Chen Jiang for some unknown reason.

If it was Chen Jiang, he might have chosen to place this prop without any hesitation, right?

After all, the price it pays is completely disproportionate to the effect it brings. It stands to reason that there is nothing worth hesitating about.

"call!"

In the dark room, he leaned on the chair for a long time and then tapped the table, and soon a man walked in with a serious expression: "Lord Guardian, what are your orders? ."

"Here, take this prop and find a suitable place in Tinder City to place it."

"Yes."

"correct."

The guardian of the human race paused for a while before opening his mouth and said: "From today onwards, those who actively **** women, rob props, etc., which have a serious and bad impact on the security of Tinder City, will be arrested and sent to death row for detention."

"Yes!"

after men.

The old man sighed lightly and leaned back in the chair without speaking again. He might not be able to take this position well.

"Brother Jiang!"

When Chen Jiang rested for a few hours on the big bed on the top of the tree, just after getting down, he heard the scar dog saying excitedly: "Look what we found?!"

"A **** fish!"

"We caught it after a long time in the underground river."

Chen Jiang looked strangely at Scar Dog's arms, which was holding at least ten pounds of fresh fish that struggled constantly.

"You can easily make people suspect that you are on drugs."

But at this moment-

A white bead suddenly rolled down from the mouth of the struggling fresh fish, which looked like a pearl.

"It's pretty nice."

Chen Jiang picked up the bead and weighed it twice. When he was about to throw it aside, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This bead actually has a prop panel?

This bead turned out to be a prop?

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