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Chapter 1160 Wasteland

Su Meng threw the double-barreled gun to Gong Yun and said: Although this thing is powerful enough, it still has great flaws. Because it has been modified to collide with the gun, the vibration force is very strong. Most people can't shoot a few gunners before they become numb.

In fact, any kind of weapon has its own characteristics when it is developed to the extreme. Just like the legal system, they have always used cold weapons, but their explosive power is no worse than thermal weapons and light energy weapons.

That's right! Gong Yun grabbed the double-barreled gun and took aim at the entrance of the alley.

What should we do next? Without the introduction of the Guli people, it will be harder to find those Guli people. Su Meng packed up her things and got up.

Gong Yun also stood up, put one hand on his hips and the other with a double-barreled gun on his shoulder. He walked around the alley and said: If it's hard to find, then don't look for it and continue to massacre the city. Since the traitor has appeared, it explains our actions.

It has already affected him. If we let him run away this time, we will force him out of the hole and kill all his descendants to see if he wants to be a polished commander.

Do you mean that we will keep hunting these half-life monsters? This may take a long time. Su Meng asked.

The longer it takes, the longer it is. Just treat it as a tourist and don’t worry. No one dares to travel to the battlefield! Gong Yun said with a smile.

Next, the two of them started a crazy hunt in the city. Without the ten Guli people, Gong Yun's movements had no restrictions. If Su Meng was the only one, Gong Yun could coerce her and move quickly on the street.

As a result, strange phenomena appeared on the street. A half-living monster was circling in a quiet alleyway, and was suddenly annihilated by an explosion. A group of half-living monsters were colliding with each other, and suddenly the center exploded and they were all killed instantly.

In five days, there was no longer a half-life monster on the streets of the entire city. A jeep left the city, pulling a trail of dust, and drove away along the main road.

That's too much!

On the top floor of a building, a figure slowly stood up, with a pair of metal wings on his back occasionally reflecting rays of light in the sunlight.

What should we do? If we let this guy continue like this, our base will be emptied by him sooner or later. The human race is too hateful. Our Guli people’s business is none of his business? Another figure walked over from the other side of the building with an angry tone.

said.

Have you gained anything? The ancient lady wearing metal wings asked in a gloomy tone.

No, we can't detect any soul fluctuations from him, nor can we detect any radio signals. Another man in black responded.

It's not a living thing, it's not a machine, so what exactly is this human head of state? Why does it have children if it's not a living thing? How about the operations on the other side of the Red Sea? Is there any news?

There is news, but not good news. The second Guli person took out a small square box and held it in his palm, and a projection screen appeared.

A little girl was playing in the mountains, and two figures sneaked closer, like two wolves preparing to hunt.

The next second, the two figures suddenly jumped on the spot and fell to the ground, twitching for a few times and then stopped moving. Immediately afterwards, the image on the projection screen also flipped violently, and the image disappeared.

It's very strange. This little girl is his human daughter. There seems to be something around her. Once she gets close and is threatening, she will be killed instantly. This is already the third wave of people. We have tried to use our lives to explore what is around him.

What, but the result is the same every time. As long as he makes a move to kill, he will be instantly killed, and he doesn’t know what he did. Gu Li put away the projector and explained.

This family is so evil! The Guli man with the metal wings said angrily and helplessly: And that girl can actually summon thunder and lightning, and the laser interception corridor was destroyed by her without any effect.

Executive, this family may really be members of a certain super-scientific civilization, do we still want to provoke them? Another Guli person asked.

Provoke? Which of us provoked him? Aren’t they the ones who have been bullying us? Executive Officer Guli roared angrily.

The Guli people behind him seemed to be frightened, lowered their heads and said nothing.

I can't afford to offend you, and I can't even afford to offend the younger ones. Isn't there nothing we can do? The executive softened his tone and sighed.

So what should we do now? Those who went out can't come back, and we can't get out. This monster is wreaking havoc everywhere in the base again. If this continues, sooner or later he will... The man in black behind said this and stopped talking.

Yes, because this is a question that everyone can think of.

The executive looked away from the jeep in the distance. His expression showed a hint of helplessness at first, and then gradually turned into a ruthless expression.

Since humans don't give us a chance, we would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.

But humans have not completely blocked our way of survival. Aren’t those base civilizations actively trying to cooperate with humans? Our external body is basically not much different from humans, otherwise...

Shut up.

The executive stopped his subordinates before he finished speaking: Give up your own civilization, give up your ancestors, and let others transform us into other species?

But haven’t we already established communication with humans? Executive Officer, there is a saying among humans that there is no need to worry about running out of firewood if you keep green hills. Can’t we just be patient for the time being and get over this hurdle first? This monster’s

There is no upper limit on combat power. Not to mention us, even if the main civilization comes, it will be difficult to deal with it? The Guli people are still trying to lobby their executives.

Do you have green hills and don't have to worry about having no firewood? Haha..., the executive officer smiled bitterly. Do we still have green hills? Those losers actually provoked this thing in. They are trying to exterminate the clan, a group of traitors.

The other man in black was silent, feeling helpless in his heart. Executive Officer, you are going to drive them all away. Is it wrong for people to be desperate and look for a living? Why do you only see other people's problems and not recognize your own mistakes?

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Is it so difficult for these idiots with no IQ to sacrifice for the sake of their race? The executive is still venting.

Another Guli person raised his eyes and looked at him. His expression was full of helplessness. He was still so paranoid at this time. Since he can't deal with it, he should find a way. This won't work and that won't work. How can he complain here?

Is the problem solved?

I must be right, I am about to succeed, why not give me a chance? The executive looked in one direction and murmured.

In that direction, Gong Yun and Su Meng stopped the car because they suspected that they were going the wrong way. The road became more and more desolate as they walked, and now there was even grass growing on the road. This was obviously not a sign of frequent traffic.

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Should we turn at the fork in the road? Gong Yun stepped on a few grasses and looked around.

The road was too narrow to be a main road. Su Meng climbed on the roof of the car and stretched her neck to look into the distance. There were wormwood everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Dear, is this wrong?

What's wrong? Gong Yun took out a box of compressed meat cans and tore them open. He watched the compressed meat gradually expand into a mushroom shape. Then he inserted a simple knife on the lid of the can and handed it to Su Meng.

Su Meng sat down on the roof of the car, her legs hanging on Gong Yun's shoulders. Don't you think it's abnormal to have grasslands in the dimensional world? A thousand square kilometers of area for one race to live here. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be an inch of land.

Is it gold? How could there be such a large area of ​​wasteland?

Really? All base civilizations have limited development due to their small area. They wish they could use every corner. How come this ancient civilization still has space left unused? Gong Yun also noticed this problem after being reminded.

So what are the factors that lead to this situation? Su Meng asked meaningfully.
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