War Paradise

"What do you say?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

"You are still too young, and you will understand what I mean in the future." Sam turned and sat back on the pile of corpses, not intending to continue the topic at all: "Call me when you leave."

After he finished speaking, the guy closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes and meditation. Seeing this weird "swordsman", Lin Chi dragged Frankenstein to the side and asked in a low voice, "Is he reliable?"

"It's definitely more reliable than the entourage who almost killed his master." Frankenstein said coldly.

"Don't take this to hurt me, I've already let the **** roll out." Lin Chi sighed.

Crazy Yiwen's death behavior almost caused the entire team to be reimbursed here directly, and Lin Chi had nothing to do with that fraud. After all, Crazy Evan's blasting ability can still come in handy.

Now that the entourage has been recruited, it is time to think about going to Olympus Volcano.

"Do you have any props to transform a motorcycle?" Lin Chi said as he stood next to the motorcycle, and stretched his hand across the cold metal shell of the motorcycle: "This thing consumes too much energy."

——This motorcycle uses solar energy and can travel for up to half an hour, while using aviation fuel, it can only travel for an hour, which is really not suitable for long-distance travel.

On the way back, the motorcycle stopped cooking halfway. After Lin Chi got out of the car, he unfolded the solar panels on both sides of the body, and baked them in the sun for a long time before finally regaining a working condition and carrying them back to the blood eagle In the territory of the tribe.

"Add solar panels." Frankenstein pointed to the back seat of the motorcycle.

"But in this case, there is no way to carry people." Lin Chi denied the other party's opinion.

He also thought of adding a few battery panels to the motorcycle, but that was limited to only one person. Now they have two players and two entourages in their team. It is already very reluctant to rely on one motorcycle. It is completely unrealistic to continue to add battery panels.

"There is no other way." Frankenstein shook his head, a flash of blood suddenly flashed in his eyes: "I can open the transmission port, or kill other players in seconds."

"Damn, I said don't cheat." Lin Chi, who hated the opening behavior in the game, decisively rejected the proposal.

——So, can I find any other vehicles?

Lin Chi pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered the "predator" he had encountered in the desert before he found the blood eagle tribe resident.

"That battle armor is estimated to have been restored?"

Thinking of this, he also filled up the motorcycle immediately and winked at Frankenstein:

"Come with me, let's bring back that suit of armor."

Judging from the situation in the previous battle, the predator's armor is undoubtedly very flexible, and can even fly to the ground for a short time.

Although the broken thing can't even carry the Taser, the local criminal tribe of Mars should not have a weapon like the Taser. If you can find a way to repair the armor, only the players need to beware. !

With that set of power armor, the team's combat effectiveness will undoubtedly increase a lot, and it can be more flexible when moving.

"Let's go." Frankenstein nodded, put on the helmet of the protective suit, stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle, and said to Sam who was still sitting on the corpse: "Stay here."

"Good voyage." The middle-aged man with his face full of vicissitudes waved his hand, did not even open his eyes, and continued to sit in the **** cave to "rest and recuperate".

After putting on his protective clothing, Lin Chi drove his motorcycle out of the cave and was about to drive down the hill, only to see Crazy Yiwen leaning on the rock wall, his face turned purple due to lack of oxygen:

"I can't do it...I'm going to die..." The scrawny blasting expert stretched out his hands and scratched the rocks, almost like a female ghost in a horror movie.

"Who told you to come out without wearing protective clothing..." Lin Chi said angrily, "Go in."

Hearing this, the crazy Yiwen who was dying suddenly stood up and jogged leisurely all the way into the cave. The pain he showed before disappeared instantly.

"Your entourage is unreliable." Frankenstein commented.

"He is quite reliable when fighting." Lin Chi said weakly.

The motorcycle filled with aviation fuel rushed to the Martian desert again, and galloped towards the location where the predator died.

Lin Chi knew that it had been a full day since the predator died, and that power armor might have been dismantled by scavengers or taken away by scientists. But even so, he still plans to take a look.

A strong wind blew from the west side of the desert, setting off a small patch of sand and dust, reducing the visibility ahead.

When he was about to reach the target location, Lin Chi immediately noticed through the sand and dust in the air that there was still a huge shadow standing on the sand in front of him.

It seemed that their luck was not bad, the power armor still stopped in place, and was not taken away by others.

Realizing this, Lin Chi increased the throttle and rushed over. For safety, he still parked the motorcycle on the sand 20 meters away from the power armor.

After pulling out the car key, Lin Chi got out of the car with Frankenstein, took out the weapon from the backpack, and walked over cautiously.

In this desert without laws and morals, violence and barbarism are all the rules, and there may be malicious scavengers lying in ambush nearby, waiting for members of other tribes to step into the trap.

As he approached the power armor slowly, Lin Chi looked around, looking for anomalies nearby. Then, he immediately noticed the unusual situation on the sand:

Unlike the nearby sand dunes, this sandy land seemed a bit too flat. Although the Marine Corps power armor was still in place, the corpse of the predator that was blown by the Tyrannosaurus rex shotgun had disappeared.

-Is it a trap?

Perceiving the strangeness in the vicinity, Lin Chi and Frankenstein stopped their steps, did not continue to approach the power armor, but cast their vigilant gaze on the sand near the power armor:

The clan members of Mars basically use melee weapons. If those guys are in ambush, they may choose to hide under the sand and launch a surprise attack when others are approaching.

If this were the case, Lin Chi wouldn't worry too much. After all, those people in close combat could not be opponents of him and Frankenstein at all. But... if someone else is setting up an ambush...

Thinking of the possibility of a trap set by a scientist, Lin Chi looked down at his feet half covered by sand in the power armor, and a faint light flashed in his sight:

Seeing an inconspicuous thin thread connecting the power armor feet to the sand nearby, Lin Chi whispered, "There is a bomb."

"Camera." Frankenstein raised his hand and pointed to a small shiny device attached to the back of the cobalt blue armor.

"Sure enough, he is a scientist." Lin Chi sighed, "This is troublesome."