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Chapter 158 [158] The third party in the mainland
The collection team is composed of some strong men and a group of hunters. In addition to seabed mining, the resources used in laboratory research will also be collected from the mainland, especially after the general base moves from the isolated island in the ocean to the center of the continent in the fifteenth eastern region. , the demand for terrestrial resources is increasing.

After the mutant monsters that were difficult to clean up and the products of failed experiments were secretly thrown into the desert, they thought they would be able to rest easy by isolating the desert from the ruling city.

Unexpectedly, the seabed resources near the mainland have fallen into a state of scarcity, unable to meet the needs of the laboratory, so they moved their attention to the central desert area that has not yet been developed much.

The world buried under layers of yellow sand is a treasure left by nature for hundreds of millions of years.

The various resources that seem to be inexhaustible have become the goal of the laboratory today.

However, the mutated monsters and failed products exiled before have become the driving force behind the spread of the desert. Wherever they go, it seems that the desert with life will follow them and devour the scattered oases around them.

Until the entire desert is completely turned into lifeless dead trees, at a glance, the boundless desert leaves only eternal despair.

However, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds still has the human territory that survives tenaciously in the desert. The large and small fortresses scattered in the desert have become the only refuge for the people in the yellow sand.

It's just that the people in the shelters established by some violent lords have lost their rights as "people" in front of the guys holding arms, and have become people who are clearly separated from the original era but are forced to return to The "slaves" in the past, or - "two-legged sheep", suffered inhuman abuse.

There are still some land owners in the desert who have human conscience and will not do anything to their fellow humans who have fled in. These lords only have one request. If they want to get food, they must risk their lives with them, collect resources, and then get food. These resources are exchanged for survival supplies with the collection team from O City.

People in the desert refuge were not allowed to enter O City because the leaders of the five central districts did not agree to join the Eastern Union. The guy already proudly showed that contemptuous gesture, and returned their application for district chief.

The same goes for the West.

After the respected head of the [-]th district in the west became the sole leader of the [-]th district, he seemed to be a different person. All his principles and persistence, as well as his policies on refugees were like empty talk , turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

As a result, the neutral regions who did not join the east or the west completely became corpses buried in the yellow sand, and they were the first to be eliminated in the six-month continental change.

These surviving Neutral Zone humans have a strong hatred for the Eastern Union and the Western Union.

However, in order to survive, they have to do resource and even inhuman transactions with both parties in a lowly manner.

They are like the twilight of the times, and they can no longer see the dawn of tomorrow.

So maybe someone looks forward to hope.

——In this continent, besides the east and west, is there a third party who can give them a little protection?

——Will there be someone who will save them from the dusk and lead them to the most beautiful dawn of the next day?
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The boy with chestnut hair stood on the top of the city wall of the mechanical iron city, overlooking the vast desert below the city.

The yellow sand was blown up by the strong wind, laughing arrogantly at everything in despair.

The densely packed mutated monsters under the Iron Sheet City wandered in the desert. They were like walking dead with only the instinct of eating, without any thinking.

The young man quietly looked at the sky full of yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun.

In front of him was a piece of desolation, but behind him was a beautiful scenery like spring all the year round.

The vast grassland, the beautiful blue sky, and the blossoming white clouds and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The houses are large and small, seemingly simple, but there is something else inside.

Mechas become a very important companion here, they are powerful and varied.

Combat mechas, defensive mechas, patrolling mechas, resource mining mechas, and life support mechas...

In short, from the descriptions of the uncles and aunts, Ling Qi felt that his head was getting bigger, and finally he came up with a mecha assistant that met the wishes of the uncles and aunts.

The iron wall seems to separate the two worlds.

The young man walked up to the city wall and stood beside the chestnut-haired boy.

Shi Liu handed him a bottle of homemade Coke in his hand, and Ling Qi took it and thanked him.

The young man looked at the endless desert in front of him, and then looked back at the scenery inside the city wall.

One is purgatory on earth.

The other one is Xanadu.

"Ready?" Ling Qi asked.

Shi Liu nodded, "I'm waiting under the city gate."

"Okay." Ling Qi turned on the artificial intelligence that he carried with him, and a green light electronic screen appeared beside him, on which a map was rotating, and a place was marked with a red dot, "The first detection mecha has transmitted back the resource signal, leaving the mechanical city It's a little far away, but the number of resources there has reached A-level."

Classification of the number of resources.

S-level, A-level, B-level and C-level.

An A-level resource, which is enough for the Machinery City to operate for another half a year.

Shi Liu said: "Be careful when you go out, the number of super evolutions in the desert is also increasing."

Ling Qi replied: "I know."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the escalator under his feet carried him and Shi Liu beside him back under the iron city wall.

There is already an armored team of nearly 50 people, using very advanced guns and weapons, riding in a series of technologically sophisticated and imposing mechs.

"Everyone," Ling Qi said: "The place I went this time is far away from here, no matter what the final result is, how many resources can be brought back, please remember-"

The young man said seriously, word by word, "Saving life is the priority."

After the words fell, the boy entered the front mecha, a mecha with manual and automatic systems in one, carrying the dual functions of combat and resource collection.

There are rows of hand-held weapons inside the mecha, among which two miniature guns suspended in the air keep turning, like anxious puppies who can't find their masters.

Ling Qi glanced at them, then slowly retracted his gaze, and said softly: "One day, your master will come back."

Start the mecha with both hands, and the fifty majestic armored knights spread their flying wings made of floodlight black iron with a "boo" in the next second!

Like a phoenix spreading its wings, it spews out super strong blue laser power and leaps into the blue sky!Get out of the fence!Went to the resource destination shown on the map - Dusk Desert, the second largest canyon, Kakleuya.

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City of O.

The morning sun doesn't have any warmth.

When the city gate is opened, the hunters need to make sure that there are no mutant monsters wandering around.

Jing Shu yawned and stood at the door, with two UMP45 pinned on both sides of her legs. The breeze blew her windbreaker and hair. Standing on the high city gate, when looking down, she could see a very vast scenery.

But a piece of yellow sand, the scenery is not pretty.

She pulled out the two guns and weighed them in her hands. The boy in blue stood beside her and asked, "No. 11, do you still feel uncomfortable holding it?"

Jing Shu let out a "tsk", disgusted: "The garbage weapons department, what kind of garbage are you doing?!"

"After going back, let them remodel it?" The second generation suggested.

Jing Shu shook his head, sighed lazily, and stretched his waist: "No need, no matter how you change it, garbage is still garbage."

"The father who killed Hamlet married his mother's uncle. No matter how delusional he is about the throne, he will eventually lose to him."

"After all—" Jing Shu squinted his eyes, and smiled casually at the boy: "Fake and shoddy things will never be on the stage, disgusting stuff."

　One person, one city, please raise your flag and shout——

　　Ling Qi!Forever God! ! !
　　Keke, good night~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)