War Paradise

When Lin Chi pushed the motorcycle out of the cave of the Blood Eagle tribe, the previous strong sandstorm had already stopped and the sky had returned to its original yellowish brown.

Even if there is no sandstorm, it is impossible to see the blue sky and white clouds on Mars. The sky here is not the same color as the earth. When the sun sets or the sun just rises, you can still see sights that cannot be seen on the earth— —

"The sun is blue." Frankenstein looked at the sinking sunset through the mask of his protective suit.

"Yes." Looking at the blue light near the sun, Lin Chi nodded: "This kind of picture is not common."

Because the density of the Martian atmosphere is completely different from that of the earth, the light conditions here certainly cannot be the same as the earth. The scene in front of him makes Lin Chi suspect that he is in a fairy tale world.

However, according to the current situation of this planet, even if it is a fairy tale, it should be a **** one.

Looking at the steep hill below, then glanced down at the huge wheels of the motorcycle, Lin Chi stepped onto the front seat of the motorcycle and smiled at the "mummy" beside him: "Would you like to take a ride?"

"Okay." Frankenstein said as he sat on the back seat and grabbed the metal handle behind the motorcycle seat.

The iron gray shell of the heavy motorcycle gleamed dimly under the rays of the setting sun. The "chariot" painted with a blood eagle pattern on this mailbox looks very imposing, as if it reveals an inexplicable sense of oppression.

——In this way, it is almost like "the iron knight of the end of the century".

An inexplicable word popped up in Lin Chi's mind, looked down at the rocky **** below, and said, "Grab steady..."

Before he could finish his words, he had already started the wild steel locomotive, and the high-horsepower engine of the motorcycle roared fiercely, bringing out a burst of orange smoke and galloping down the hillside.

The shock absorption performance of this motorcycle made by scientists is indeed very strong. Going all the way on the hillside, it was not too bumpy. Judging from the structure of the body, it should be possible to use two driving modes of electricity and burning oil.

For tribal members struggling to survive, this extravagant resource of electricity should not be easily wasted on motorcycles. However, Lin Chi, who has a "sweet" mentality, would naturally not care about such insignificant issues.

"GOGOGO!" He said as he twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle, the engine broke out with a buzzing roar.

Unlike the bulky spacesuits, the protective suits worn by criminals use a sound collection device, which does not completely isolate external sounds. The operating time of the oxygen supply and heating system in the protective suit is displayed in the player's status bar. Showing.

——Now, I still have eight hours of survival time in my protective clothing, so I don’t need to worry about suffocating and dying in the middle, so... it’s time to travel to the wilderness of Mars.

Bang bang bang!

Nearly solid tires run over the hillside, bringing up a lot of rubble. In order to maintain stability under the gravity of Mars, the weight of this car is much heavier than the motorcycle on the earth map. In Lin Chi's view, driving a steel behemoth of this level is more than a level cooler than driving a car in other maps.

Driving a motorcycle of the blood eagle tribe down the hill and into the sand below, Lin Chi also accelerated again in order to avoid the body from sinking into the sand, and galloped past the sand dunes, and a lot of sand was raised behind the body. dust.

"Not bad..." Frankenstein's voice came from close at hand.

The "wilder knight" exiled to Mars drove through the endless sand dunes and rushed to the location of the canyon on the map. In the sand, you can occasionally see corpses in spacesuits and some half buried by sand. The bones.

Many felons failed to join the tribe and died in the wasteland of Mars. These heinous guys ended up in the mob wilderness, no one would care who they were, and no one would help them collect their corpses.

In this stage more cruel than the end of the world, only the most cunning and tenacious guys can survive. In order to survive, the murderers who have committed heinous crimes have also formed a fragile alliance.

"These idiots are really pitiful," Lin Chi said with emotion.

"It's the choice they made." Frankenstein whispered: "They have already thought about it."

"I don't think so..." Lin Chi said as he stabilized the trembling handlebars, and continued to drive the giant steel beast to run wild in the desert.

Before he could see the outline of the canyon, he noticed that a lot of sand was raised on the sandy ground in the distance, as if there was some sound coming from a distance.

Although suppressed by the roar of his own motorcycle, Lin Chi was still keenly aware of the engine sound from afar.

——Is anyone else driving here?

Realizing this, Lin Chi immediately became interested, and said to Frankenstein, "Do you want to have some excitement?"

"Whatever." Frankenstein, a pragmatist, obviously doesn't care about this kind of problem.

"Then get ready for battle." Lin Chi said, lowering his figure and speeding up again: "We will meet those people."

The heavy motorcycle hurried all the way on the sand, chasing the vehicle ahead. It didn't take long before Lin Chi saw a desert off-road vehicle appeared in front of him, which was exactly the same as the one driven by the scientific man he had encountered before.

——Scientists?

Realizing that he had run into the most powerful force on this map, Lin Chi speeded up and chased after him. Before he rushed to the side of the off-road vehicle, he found that the roof of the vehicle had suddenly opened. "Rising from the roof of the car, a member of the scientist wearing an oxygen mask grabbed the grip of the gun and began to aim the motorcycle.

"Kill them!" Lin Chi issued a simple and rude combat command. While holding the handlebar with one hand, he took the ACR out of the backpack with his right hand, and raised the gun with one hand to aim at the off-road vehicle in front.

But before he had time to fire, there was a sudden explosion in his ears.

boom!

A grenade was launched from Lin Chi, almost wiping his shoulders and flew out, drawing a parabola and falling on the sand five meters away from the right side of the off-road vehicle. The dust from the explosion blocked the sight of the scientists.

"Can you be careful not to accidentally injure your teammates?" Lin Chi said angrily.

"it is good."

Frankenstein responded, and simply put the barrel of the small grenade launcher on Lin Chi's right shoulder, and after the motorcycle passed through the sand and dust, it shot out again.

boom!

The loud noise of the explosion stunned the entire area. The sand and dust in the center was blown around by the shock wave, spreading like ripples on the water surface. The scientists on the off-road vehicle had no time to fire, and the body had become a sprinting forward. The burning fireball rushed out several tens of meters before it slowly stopped.

"Hit." Frankenstein stated the facts in a flat voice, without any sense of excitement at all, and his calmness was comparable to that of a machine operating steadily in Antarctica.

Lin Chi drove the motorcycle to a steadily stopped beside the wreckage of the scientific scholar's off-road vehicle, got out of the car and walked towards the burning scrap iron, trying to find available information.

The weapon used by Frankenstein was astonishingly powerful. Although it could only fire one grenade at a time, its single-shot firepower was much stronger than Lin Chi's four-barrel grenade launcher. As for why this is said, just look at the tragic condition of the dead in the car.

"Next time you meet them, don't use such powerful weapons. Maybe we can still seize the jeep." Lin Chi said casually.

"You didn't say it before." Frankenstein didn't mean to apologize at all, and got out of the car and sat motionless on the sand next to him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Chi searched around the wreckage, but did not find any reliable props. When he was about to leave, he saw a thumb-sized USB flash drive dropped on the sand on the right side of the car.

"what?"

He bent over to pick up the thing, and the item introduction popped up in front of his eyes:

Scientific research record 7.

The device records part of the scientific research report on Mars, but it can only be read with the corresponding device.

——In other words, if you want to know what is written on the USB flash drive, do you need to enter the scientific headquarters...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi put the USB flash drive into his backpack, and was about to tell Frankenstein to stand up and leave, only to see that the AI ​​had fallen on the sand and looked motionless as if he was asleep.

"Hey, don't sleep here, okay?" Lin Chi stretched out his hand and shook the other's shoulder: "I want to go back to the previous cave to sleep."

"There are too many corpses there." Frankenstein did not open his eyes, and was still lying lazily on the sand, quite like Lin Chi's usual "salted fish style".

"Damn, do you want to sleep before the sun goes down? Is someone infected with lazy cancer?" Lin Chi frowned.

"Infected by you." Frankenstein's answer was simple and concise.

"Count you cruel." Lin Chi couldn't find any reason to refute for a while, and asked on the motorcycle: "Why don't you go back by yourself, and I will move on?"

It stands to reason that the AI ​​of Frankenstein doesn't need to sleep. This guy didn't know which string was wrong, as if he was going to sleep in the desert.

However, this burning jeep wreck may really be able to withstand the severe cold of Martian night...

——Do you want to camp here and fix it for a while?

Snapped!

The sound of the explosion of the mask of the scientist inside the car called Lin Chi back to reality from his thoughts. He lowered his head and saw that the corpse sitting in the passenger seat was ablaze all over his body. The right eyeball hung outside his eye socket. Lin Chi's eyes burst like a balloon.

"Let's go quickly. If a scientist sees us roasting their companions' bodies, they will definitely dismantle us." Lin Chi shook his head.

It's okay to kill these single scientists. If they attract the attention of the scientists' headquarters, they will probably be finished.

Mindful of this, Lin Chi pulled the Frankenstein into the back seat of the motorcycle, inserted the guy's hands into the belt of his protective suit, confirmed that the opponent would not fall off while driving, and launched the motorcycle to the canyon again. Drive away.

Neither the energy from the motorcycle nor the life-sustaining equipment on the protective clothing can last too long. The top priority now is to quickly find the canyon and confirm whether it is inhabited.

If there are other tribes in the canyon, Lin Chi intends to secretly observe the condition of that tribe. And if there is no one there, they can return immediately and return to the resident of the blood eagle tribe to rest.

In the harsh environment of Mars, things like camping and picnics are completely unrealistic. The rest had to wait until the safe area, but after seeing the state of Frankenstein, Lin Chi unconsciously yawned.

"Is this really contagious?" he muttered in a low voice.

"I want to... simulate the state of humans." Frankenstein whispered to Lin Chi.

"Damn, you can imitate those who are normal...no, can't you be more positive people? Do you have to imitate what I do?" Lin Chi turned his head and glanced at the "mummy" behind him.

"There is only one sample around." Frankenstein's reason is very well-founded.

"I really convinced you." Lin Chi sighed, "We are almost there. Just hold on for a while."

At this time, they were only about five kilometers away from the canyon on the map, and they could be there in a few minutes.

The sun is about to set, and the solar panels on the motorcycle will be out of use by then. It is the right way to reach the canyon before then.

The steel beast swiftly moved forward in the sand and drove into a desolate Gobi, where the ground was still orange-red, and there was no sign of plants at all.

Before reaching the canyon, Lin Chi saw more than a dozen buildings with plastic sheets appearing in the distance, which looked like vegetable greenhouses commonly seen in rural areas. The strange thing was that from behind the plastic sheets, a touch of green was revealed.

——Are plants growing inside? Criminals must not be able to do such a thing, that is to say...

"Damn it."

Lin Chi immediately realized that he was driving into the territory of the scientist. Before the scientist noticed, he turned the front of the car to leave the area without saying a word, and drove back towards the station of the Blood Eagle tribe.

"I'm sleepy." Frankenstein's voice was listless.

"Okay, don't simulate me." Lin Chi didn't bother to complain at all, but increased the throttle to leave the danger zone.

In this way, in addition to being busy repairing the spacecraft and finding a way to return to Earth, the members of the scientists are also cultivating plants on Mars. Are they continuing to complete the experimental mission, or are they planting plants just to grow those plants on Mars and completely transform the planet?

Under the current situation, Lin Chi couldn't think of the answer to this question at all. But from the standpoint of his "criminal", his relationship with scientists is undoubtedly hostile.

It is obviously an act of death to break into the area controlled by the scientists rashly now. Even if you want to enter that area, you have to wait until you have enough firepower...

The iron-grey heavy motorcycle drove across the desert, carrying the groggy Frankenstein, toward the territory of the blood eagle tribe. The sky is getting darker and darker, and the color of the sand is getting darker and darker.

The last faint blue light of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, and the cold night of Mars arrived.

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Riding on the legend with an even number, happy.