Chapter 293
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The rain is getting heavier.
The water quickly overflowed and soaked into the mud, making the mud sticky and moist. Tang Er followed Spades with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and could hardly see the front clearly in the heavy rain. Speeding spades.
Spades are clearly heading in the direction of Lake Pluto.
The closer to the lake surface, the deeper the water on the was. In the later stage, Tang Er was able to drown/submerge half of his body, and the spade fish in front jumped into the muddy water.
Tang Er took a deep breath and jumped in.
The muddy water was muddy, and the raindrops kept hitting the water surface. Coupled with the double attack of the previous artillery fire and the police, the bottom of the water was turned upside down. You can't see anything under the water surface, you can only feel something. As waves surged past, Tang Erda relied on his ability to chase people for many years to keep up with Spades.
However, he also slid past some snake-like long black shadows, which were carefully dodged by Tang Er.
The spades swam so fast that it didn't take long for them to reach the bottom of the lake.
The bottom of the lake is quite different from when they placed it in the past. There are countless large and small potholes, all of which were blasted out by shells.
But fortunately, the water here is deeper and the visibility is higher. Tang Erda can barely see Spade clearly in the chaotic water. He sees Spade hovering above the bottom of the water.
Then, with a calm expression, Spade took out a piece of the rotten and still moving corpse of his left foot from the back of his waist, and carefully tested it underwater like a detector.
Tang Erda looked in the direction of Spade's detection. After being bombed, the surface of the water exposed a very peculiar layer of volcanic rock, with a viscous layer of asphalt-like soil flowing on it.
Spades handed the corpse to Tang Erda, and Tang Erda tentatively inserted the corpse into the pile of pitch-like liquid.
[System prompt: Congratulations! Tang Er touched the corpse storage point—the bottom of Lake Pluto]
[If you put a whole part of the dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as one point, and if you put a whole dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as 20 points, but scattered. Placing a corpse into the bottom of the lake can only be divided into 12 points. Please play as much as possible to put the corpses together and put them into the bottom of the lake. 】
[System prompt: The bottom of Pluto Lake is not yet the territory occupied by the faction that belongs to Tang Erda. I regret to inform you. Please join the native camp that owns Pluto Lake, or help After one's own camp occupies Lake Pluto, the player can score the corpse. 】
The corpse slowly fell out of the soil, and Spade firmly grasped the suspended corpse.
Tang Erda took a deep look at the bottom of the lake, then raised his head to look at Spade, he opened his mouth slightly, bubbles overflowed, pointed to the top, and let Spade go up to take a breath.
Before they floated up, the water suddenly shook violently. Tang Er suddenly raised his head to look at the water, and the countless wooden boats suspended above suddenly burst into flames.
The burning boat hung overhead, like a cloud of burning fire that suddenly appeared in the hazy sky.
To use fire attack in heavy rain, there must be a problem with the wooden boat itself. Someone must have done something on it, such as soaking it in some special oil, turning the boat into a flammable material.
This is not an attack strategy that people here can do at all!
on the water.
The traditional aborigines wore shawls made of straw ropes, hats with feather rings on their heads, held guns and cannons, and rushed forward on rafts that had not been painted with red paint. The person in front of him is obviously the person who led the priest before, and his eyes were ruthless:
"Kill these people cursed by God! Take back what we want!"
"God-given paint will never quench the fire that burns sinners!"
"Kill them! Burn them!"
Nishen and the others who were walking towards the river turned their heads, and Bai Yi also emerged from the water, looking warily at the wooden boat burning over there: "This group of traditionalists is not what we planned before." Wait until the enemy's attack is over, and instead sneak attack us new faction people who are exhausting their combat power? Why did they suddenly attack us?"
Bai Jiamu frowned in confusion: "Now is the time when the two sides are fighting in chaos. It is of no benefit to attack us, the pioneering new faction, from behind. Are these traditional faction's seizing power crazy? ?”
"Something stimulated them." Nishen stretched out his hand with a steady expression, "The telescope we brought in is a tool, let me see what happened over there?"
Bai Jiamu handed Nishen a standard telescope.
Nishen was clamped on the bridge of his nose, and his blurry vision was finally fixed at a small smoking forest behind the lake. He frowned and adjusted the field of view of the telescope, and saw more clearly what was in the smoking small forest. Condition.
Then Ni Shen couldn't hold back his breath.
There was a burning shed in that small forest. The extremely revered statue in the shed was smashed to pieces with a gun, and then doused with paint and set on fire. The whole sacrificial site was in a mess.
Only half of the shed was burned, and the torch next to it was still extinguished. It can be seen that the person who smashed the statue broke in during the sacrifice and smashed the statue.
This is too courageous!
This group of devout traditionalists must go crazy and arrest this troublemaker!
Nishen searched back along the path of the burning wooden boat, and sure enough, he saw a person who kept jumping flexibly between the boats. He was carrying a gun, and there were bloody bandages on his calf and shoulders. But the behavior of evasion is extremely flexible.
He was followed by a long line of angry aborigines who were chasing him while humming Zong's songs, and bullets and rockets flew past him.
This person is Guy who surrendered to them yesterday! One of that main npc!
Shouldn't he be in the Red Cross with serious injuries? How could they come here and burn this group of traditional gods!
Under the heavy pursuit, Guy was shot twice even though he tried to cover up by the boat's evasion.
Holding the binoculars, Nishen frowned, why didn't Guy hide under the water?
Hiding in such turbid waters may lead to random shooting, but it's better than running around with live targets on the shore, right?
Soon, Nishen got the answer, and he couldn't hold back from spraying it.
Guy actually held the head of a huge idol in front of him, and compared it with a gun. He raised his head while running, and opened and closed his lips, as if he was emotionally facing the group of chasing him. The natives were talking about something, so that the group of traditionalists didn't dare to aim at him at will.
This young man is quite talented, if he knows how to use the idol as his hostage and shield before running away, he is not considered foolhardy.
Nishen put down the binoculars and handed it to Bai Jiamu: "Go and save people."
Bo Jiamu nodded and was about to row back when Guy ran this way.
As Guy ran in, Nishen and his group finally heard clearly what Guy was saying.
Guy roared loudly amidst the sound of the rain: "You say God exists, you say God saved you, you say God gave you everything, and God told you to kill the good people who helped you."
He stood on a swaying small wooden boat, and at his feet lay several corpses that had been blasted to death by bombardment shrapnel. They lay dead on the edge of the boat, and the blood on their bodies had already coagulated.
Guy glanced at these dead people with a pitiful look, his eyes were red, he held up the head of the wooden idol, and aimed his gun at the forehead of the idol: "This is the only symbol of your so-called god here, if He really exists, just take his head back from me!"
Nishen's face changed when he heard this: "No, he wants to prove to these traditionalists that God does not exist by means of extreme measures! If he really wants to smash those traditionalists, they will have no scruples Kill him, stop him!"
Bai Jiamu's expression froze, he turned his wrist and threw out a shiny scalpel, and hit the gun in Guy's hand through the fog in the rain.
Bai Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief: "I caught up with the skill weapon, but missed."
The moment Guy pulled the trigger, the gun was hit by the scalpel and fell, and the bullet missed the forehead of the statue.
The leader of the traditional faction who was chasing him head-on laughed madly: "The believers sent by God stopped you! God exists! You can't kill God!"
"God is protecting himself, protecting me, that factory manager, that dirty hypocrite, should be killed by me according to God's instructions!"
Guy half-kneeled on the boat, his eyelids moved, and suddenly picked up the scalpel, without hesitation, grabbed it viciously, and chopped it down on the head of the idol.
Bergamo: "!!!"
Against God: "!!!"
Why is this! Boy, your head is too hard!
Guy seemed to explode, the muscles of his shoulders bulged, and he kept holding the knife and falling down. He was panting, and the rainwater slid down the wet side of his head.
The head of the wooden idol was chopped off with a scalpel and was full of scars.
The leader of the traditional faction who yelled on the opposite side was like a chicken whose throat was choked. His eyes were wide open, and it was almost unbelievable to watch the statue's head, which was protected by paint, being chopped into sawdust by Guy with a knife. There was an unconcealable panic and panic on the ground.
Next to it, a native muttered in a trance: "How could he destroy the paint coating that God blessed himself..."
"Why didn't God send down rain to drown him, and send thunder to burn him?"
"Why does God want a god who betrays himself...?"
The leader's eyes were tearing, he raised his hand and slapped the people next to him, and said hoarsely at them: "Enough! God exists! God is protecting us! You must be like this group Man betrays God all at once! Will he be punished by God and be drowned!"
The voice of doubt gradually weakened again.
Guy raised his head, his eyes filled with countless emotions fell on the hysterical leader through the wet forehead, and he showed a mocking smile: "God doesn't exist, he shouldn't die."
"God has never blessed you at all. You did all this just for your own desire."
Guy stood up staggeringly, raised the unrecognizable statue at the leader, and said hoarsely: "You dirty, cowardly person who only dares to hide under the evil belief People, do you dare to face up to your own lies, weaving the broken house of God?"
The leader's eyes were red, and he raised his gun while roaring, "Shut up, you are the one who has been betrayed by God!"
The bullets passed through the god statue lifted by Guy, and shot messily on him. Guy slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied and tired smile on his face, and fell to the ground together with the head of the god. In the lake of death named Pluto.
Nishen looked complicated and stopped Bai Jiamu from stepping forward to catch Guy who fell into the water: "—this is the main plot of this npc, we can't stop it, just watch it, he is destined to die, this is him voluntary."
Bai Jiamu was startled, and then asked in disbelief, "Why did he want to commit suicide? He might still be alive if he doesn't anger the leader."
"What he wants is for the leader to smash the statue with his own hands in anger." Nishen pointed to the natives over there, and he sighed, "Look, the expressions of those natives have changed, they began to doubt their leader gone."
"Guy knows that smashing the statue will not completely shatter the beliefs of these aborigines. He wants the person who created these lies with his own hands, that is, the leader, to smash the statue so that these aborigines will wake up."
Ni Shen sighed: "When he surrendered, he was ready to pay the price with his life."
"But I still find it very strange." Ni Shenhua turned around, and he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Based on my previous prediction, Guy's main plot should be in the middle and late stages. Yes, why did you come to the first round of the battle ahead of time, Guy already fully understands what to do to achieve his goal, has anyone taught him?"
Bai Jiamu reacted very quickly: "The abnormal reactions of the npc are all due to the induction of playing. Someone induced Guy to commit suicide?"
Ni Shen paused for a moment: "This game brought Guy's death here earlier and exacerbated the conflict between the two camps. Did you do it?"
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The rain is getting heavier.
The water quickly overflowed and soaked into the mud, making the mud sticky and moist. Tang Er followed Spades with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and could hardly see the front clearly in the heavy rain. Speeding spades.
Spades are clearly heading in the direction of Lake Pluto.
The closer to the lake surface, the deeper the water on the was. In the later stage, Tang Er was able to drown/submerge half of his body, and the spade fish in front jumped into the muddy water.
Tang Er took a deep breath and jumped in.
The muddy water was muddy, and the raindrops kept hitting the water surface. Coupled with the double attack of the previous artillery fire and the police, the bottom of the water was turned upside down. You can't see anything under the water surface, you can only feel something. As waves surged past, Tang Erda relied on his ability to chase people for many years to keep up with Spades.
However, he also slid past some snake-like long black shadows, which were carefully dodged by Tang Er.
The spades swam so fast that it didn't take long for them to reach the bottom of the lake.
The bottom of the lake is quite different from when they placed it in the past. There are countless large and small potholes, all of which were blasted out by shells.
But fortunately, the water here is deeper and the visibility is higher. Tang Erda can barely see Spade clearly in the chaotic water. He sees Spade hovering above the bottom of the water.
Then, with a calm expression, Spade took out a piece of the rotten and still moving corpse of his left foot from the back of his waist, and carefully tested it underwater like a detector.
Tang Erda looked in the direction of Spade's detection. After being bombed, the surface of the water exposed a very peculiar layer of volcanic rock, with a viscous layer of asphalt-like soil flowing on it.
Spades handed the corpse to Tang Erda, and Tang Erda tentatively inserted the corpse into the pile of pitch-like liquid.
[System prompt: Congratulations! Tang Er touched the corpse storage point—the bottom of Lake Pluto]
[If you put a whole part of the dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as one point, and if you put a whole dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as 20 points, but scattered. Placing a corpse into the bottom of the lake can only be divided into 12 points. Please play as much as possible to put the corpses together and put them into the bottom of the lake. 】
[System prompt: The bottom of Pluto Lake is not yet the territory occupied by the faction that belongs to Tang Erda. I regret to inform you. Please join the native camp that owns Pluto Lake, or help After one's own camp occupies Lake Pluto, the player can score the corpse. 】
The corpse slowly fell out of the soil, and Spade firmly grasped the suspended corpse.
Tang Erda took a deep look at the bottom of the lake, then raised his head to look at Spade, he opened his mouth slightly, bubbles overflowed, pointed to the top, and let Spade go up to take a breath.
Before they floated up, the water suddenly shook violently. Tang Er suddenly raised his head to look at the water, and the countless wooden boats suspended above suddenly burst into flames.
The burning boat hung overhead, like a cloud of burning fire that suddenly appeared in the hazy sky.
To use fire attack in heavy rain, there must be a problem with the wooden boat itself. Someone must have done something on it, such as soaking it in some special oil, turning the boat into a flammable material.
This is not an attack strategy that people here can do at all!
on the water.
The traditional aborigines wore shawls made of straw ropes, hats with feather rings on their heads, held guns and cannons, and rushed forward on rafts that had not been painted with red paint. The person in front of him is obviously the person who led the priest before, and his eyes were ruthless:
"Kill these people cursed by God! Take back what we want!"
"God-given paint will never quench the fire that burns sinners!"
"Kill them! Burn them!"
Nishen and the others who were walking towards the river turned their heads, and Bai Yi also emerged from the water, looking warily at the wooden boat burning over there: "This group of traditionalists is not what we planned before." Wait until the enemy's attack is over, and instead sneak attack us new faction people who are exhausting their combat power? Why did they suddenly attack us?"
Bai Jiamu frowned in confusion: "Now is the time when the two sides are fighting in chaos. It is of no benefit to attack us, the pioneering new faction, from behind. Are these traditional faction's seizing power crazy? ?”
"Something stimulated them." Nishen stretched out his hand with a steady expression, "The telescope we brought in is a tool, let me see what happened over there?"
Bai Jiamu handed Nishen a standard telescope.
Nishen was clamped on the bridge of his nose, and his blurry vision was finally fixed at a small smoking forest behind the lake. He frowned and adjusted the field of view of the telescope, and saw more clearly what was in the smoking small forest. Condition.
Then Ni Shen couldn't hold back his breath.
There was a burning shed in that small forest. The extremely revered statue in the shed was smashed to pieces with a gun, and then doused with paint and set on fire. The whole sacrificial site was in a mess.
Only half of the shed was burned, and the torch next to it was still extinguished. It can be seen that the person who smashed the statue broke in during the sacrifice and smashed the statue.
This is too courageous!
This group of devout traditionalists must go crazy and arrest this troublemaker!
Nishen searched back along the path of the burning wooden boat, and sure enough, he saw a person who kept jumping flexibly between the boats. He was carrying a gun, and there were bloody bandages on his calf and shoulders. But the behavior of evasion is extremely flexible.
He was followed by a long line of angry aborigines who were chasing him while humming Zong's songs, and bullets and rockets flew past him.
This person is Guy who surrendered to them yesterday! One of that main npc!
Shouldn't he be in the Red Cross with serious injuries? How could they come here and burn this group of traditional gods!
Under the heavy pursuit, Guy was shot twice even though he tried to cover up by the boat's evasion.
Holding the binoculars, Nishen frowned, why didn't Guy hide under the water?
Hiding in such turbid waters may lead to random shooting, but it's better than running around with live targets on the shore, right?
Soon, Nishen got the answer, and he couldn't hold back from spraying it.
Guy actually held the head of a huge idol in front of him, and compared it with a gun. He raised his head while running, and opened and closed his lips, as if he was emotionally facing the group of chasing him. The natives were talking about something, so that the group of traditionalists didn't dare to aim at him at will.
This young man is quite talented, if he knows how to use the idol as his hostage and shield before running away, he is not considered foolhardy.
Nishen put down the binoculars and handed it to Bai Jiamu: "Go and save people."
Bo Jiamu nodded and was about to row back when Guy ran this way.
As Guy ran in, Nishen and his group finally heard clearly what Guy was saying.
Guy roared loudly amidst the sound of the rain: "You say God exists, you say God saved you, you say God gave you everything, and God told you to kill the good people who helped you."
He stood on a swaying small wooden boat, and at his feet lay several corpses that had been blasted to death by bombardment shrapnel. They lay dead on the edge of the boat, and the blood on their bodies had already coagulated.
Guy glanced at these dead people with a pitiful look, his eyes were red, he held up the head of the wooden idol, and aimed his gun at the forehead of the idol: "This is the only symbol of your so-called god here, if He really exists, just take his head back from me!"
Nishen's face changed when he heard this: "No, he wants to prove to these traditionalists that God does not exist by means of extreme measures! If he really wants to smash those traditionalists, they will have no scruples Kill him, stop him!"
Bai Jiamu's expression froze, he turned his wrist and threw out a shiny scalpel, and hit the gun in Guy's hand through the fog in the rain.
Bai Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief: "I caught up with the skill weapon, but missed."
The moment Guy pulled the trigger, the gun was hit by the scalpel and fell, and the bullet missed the forehead of the statue.
The leader of the traditional faction who was chasing him head-on laughed madly: "The believers sent by God stopped you! God exists! You can't kill God!"
"God is protecting himself, protecting me, that factory manager, that dirty hypocrite, should be killed by me according to God's instructions!"
Guy half-kneeled on the boat, his eyelids moved, and suddenly picked up the scalpel, without hesitation, grabbed it viciously, and chopped it down on the head of the idol.
Bergamo: "!!!"
Against God: "!!!"
Why is this! Boy, your head is too hard!
Guy seemed to explode, the muscles of his shoulders bulged, and he kept holding the knife and falling down. He was panting, and the rainwater slid down the wet side of his head.
The head of the wooden idol was chopped off with a scalpel and was full of scars.
The leader of the traditional faction who yelled on the opposite side was like a chicken whose throat was choked. His eyes were wide open, and it was almost unbelievable to watch the statue's head, which was protected by paint, being chopped into sawdust by Guy with a knife. There was an unconcealable panic and panic on the ground.
Next to it, a native muttered in a trance: "How could he destroy the paint coating that God blessed himself..."
"Why didn't God send down rain to drown him, and send thunder to burn him?"
"Why does God want a god who betrays himself...?"
The leader's eyes were tearing, he raised his hand and slapped the people next to him, and said hoarsely at them: "Enough! God exists! God is protecting us! You must be like this group Man betrays God all at once! Will he be punished by God and be drowned!"
The voice of doubt gradually weakened again.
Guy raised his head, his eyes filled with countless emotions fell on the hysterical leader through the wet forehead, and he showed a mocking smile: "God doesn't exist, he shouldn't die."
"God has never blessed you at all. You did all this just for your own desire."
Guy stood up staggeringly, raised the unrecognizable statue at the leader, and said hoarsely: "You dirty, cowardly person who only dares to hide under the evil belief People, do you dare to face up to your own lies, weaving the broken house of God?"
The leader's eyes were red, and he raised his gun while roaring, "Shut up, you are the one who has been betrayed by God!"
The bullets passed through the god statue lifted by Guy, and shot messily on him. Guy slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied and tired smile on his face, and fell to the ground together with the head of the god. In the lake of death named Pluto.
Nishen looked complicated and stopped Bai Jiamu from stepping forward to catch Guy who fell into the water: "—this is the main plot of this npc, we can't stop it, just watch it, he is destined to die, this is him voluntary."
Bai Jiamu was startled, and then asked in disbelief, "Why did he want to commit suicide? He might still be alive if he doesn't anger the leader."
"What he wants is for the leader to smash the statue with his own hands in anger." Nishen pointed to the natives over there, and he sighed, "Look, the expressions of those natives have changed, they began to doubt their leader gone."
"Guy knows that smashing the statue will not completely shatter the beliefs of these aborigines. He wants the person who created these lies with his own hands, that is, the leader, to smash the statue so that these aborigines will wake up."
Ni Shen sighed: "When he surrendered, he was ready to pay the price with his life."
"But I still find it very strange." Ni Shenhua turned around, and he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Based on my previous prediction, Guy's main plot should be in the middle and late stages. Yes, why did you come to the first round of the battle ahead of time, Guy already fully understands what to do to achieve his goal, has anyone taught him?"
Bai Jiamu reacted very quickly: "The abnormal reactions of the npc are all due to the induction of playing. Someone induced Guy to commit suicide?"
Ni Shen paused for a moment: "This game brought Guy's death here earlier and exacerbated the conflict between the two camps. Did you do it?"
The rain is getting heavier. The water quickly overflowed and soaked into the mud, making the mud sticky and moist. Tang Er followed Spades with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and could hardly see the front clearly in the heavy rain. Speeding spades. Spades are clearly heading in the direction of Lake Pluto. The closer to the lake surface, the deeper the water on the was. In the later stage, Tang Er was able to drown/submerge half of his body, and the spade fish in front jumped into the muddy water. Tang Er took a deep breath and jumped in. The muddy water was muddy, and the raindrops kept hitting the water surface. Coupled with the double attack of the previous artillery fire and the police, the bottom of the water was turned upside down. You can't see anything under the water surface, you can only feel something. As waves surged past, Tang Erda relied on his ability to chase people for many years to keep up with Spades. However, he also slid past some snake-like long black shadows, which were carefully dodged by Tang Er. The spades swam so fast that it didn't take long for them to reach the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake is quite different from when they placed it in the past. There are countless large and small potholes, all of which were blasted out by shells. But fortunately, the water here is deeper and the visibility is higher. Tang Erda can barely see Spade clearly in the chaotic water. He sees Spade hovering above the bottom of the water. Then, with a calm expression, Spade took out a piece of the rotten and still moving corpse of his left foot from the back of his waist, and carefully tested it underwater like a detector. Tang Erda looked in the direction of Spade's detection. After being bombed, the surface of the water exposed a very peculiar layer of volcanic rock, with a viscous layer of asphalt-like soil flowing on it. Spades handed the corpse to Tang Erda, and Tang Erda tentatively inserted the corpse into the pile of pitch-like liquid. System prompt: Congratulations! Tang Er touched the corpse storage pointthe bottom of Lake Pluto If you put a whole part of the dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as one point, and if you put a whole dead body into the bottom of the lake, it will be counted as 20 points, but scattered. Placing a corpse into the bottom of the lake can only be divided into 12 points. Please play as much as possible to put the corpses together and put them into the bottom of the lake. System prompt: The bottom of Pluto Lake is not yet the territory occupied by the faction that belongs to Tang Erda. I regret to inform you. Please join the native camp that owns Pluto Lake, or help After one's own camp occupies Lake Pluto, the player can score the corpse. The corpse slowly fell out of the soil, and Spade firmly grasped the suspended corpse. Tang Erda took a deep look at the bottom of the lake, then raised his head to look at Spade, he opened his mouth slightly, bubbles overflowed, pointed to the top, and let Spade go up to take a breath. Before they floated up, the water suddenly shook violently. Tang Er suddenly raised his head to look at the water, and the countless wooden boats suspended above suddenly burst into flames. The burning boat hung overhead, like a cloud of burning fire that suddenly appeared in the hazy sky. To use fire attack in heavy rain, there must be a problem with the wooden boat itself. Someone must have done something on it, such as soaking it in some special oil, turning the boat into a flammable material. This is not an attack strategy that people here can do at all! on the water. The traditional aborigines wore shawls made of straw ropes, hats with feather rings on their heads, held guns and cannons, and rushed forward on rafts that had not been painted with red paint. The person in front of him is obviously the person who led the priest before, and his eyes were ruthless: "Kill these people cursed by God! Take back what we want!" "God-given paint will never quench the fire that burns sinners!" "Kill them! Burn them!" Nishen and the others who were walking towards the river turned their heads, and Bai Yi also emerged from the water, looking warily at the wooden boat burning over there: "This group of traditionalists is not what we planned before." Wait until the enemy's attack is over, and instead sneak attack us new faction people who are exhausting their combat power? Why did they suddenly attack us?" Bai Jiamu frowned in confusion: "Now is the time when the two sides are fighting in chaos. It is of no benefit to attack us, the pioneering new faction, from behind. Are these traditional faction's seizing power crazy? ? "Something stimulated them." Nishen stretched out his hand with a steady expression, "The telescope we brought in is a tool, let me see what happened over there?" Bai Jiamu handed Nishen a standard telescope. Nishen was clamped on the bridge of his nose, and his blurry vision was finally fixed at a small smoking forest behind the lake. He frowned and adjusted the field of view of the telescope, and saw more clearly what was in the smoking small forest. Condition. Then Ni Shen couldn't hold back his breath. There was a burning shed in that small forest. The extremely revered statue in the shed was smashed to pieces with a gun, and then doused with paint and set on fire. The whole sacrificial site was in a mess. Only half of the shed was burned, and the torch next to it was still extinguished. It can be seen that the person who smashed the statue broke in during the sacrifice and smashed the statue. This is too courageous! This group of devout traditionalists must go crazy and arrest this troublemaker! Nishen searched back along the path of the burning wooden boat, and sure enough, he saw a person who kept jumping flexibly between the boats. He was carrying a gun, and there were bloody bandages on his calf and shoulders. But the behavior of evasion is extremely flexible. He was followed by a long line of angry aborigines who were chasing him while humming Zong's songs, and bullets and rockets flew past him. This person is Guy who surrendered to them yesterday! One of that main npc! Shouldn't he be in the Red Cross with serious injuries? How could they come here and burn this group of traditional gods! Under the heavy pursuit, Guy was shot twice even though he tried to cover up by the boat's evasion. Holding the binoculars, Nishen frowned, why didn't Guy hide under the water? Hiding in such turbid waters may lead to random shooting, but it's better than running around with live targets on the shore, right? Soon, Nishen got the answer, and he couldn't hold back from spraying it. Guy actually held the head of a huge idol in front of him, and compared it with a gun. He raised his head while running, and opened and closed his lips, as if he was emotionally facing the group of chasing him. The natives were talking about something, so that the group of traditionalists didn't dare to aim at him at will. This young man is quite talented, if he knows how to use the idol as his hostage and shield before running away, he is not considered foolhardy. Nishen put down the binoculars and handed it to Bai Jiamu: "Go and save people." Bo Jiamu nodded and was about to row back when Guy ran this way. As Guy ran in, Nishen and his group finally heard clearly what Guy was saying. Guy roared loudly amidst the sound of the rain: "You say God exists, you say God saved you, you say God gave you everything, and God told you to kill the good people who helped you." He stood on a swaying small wooden boat, and at his feet lay several corpses that had been blasted to death by bombardment shrapnel. They lay dead on the edge of the boat, and the blood on their bodies had already coagulated. Guy glanced at these dead people with a pitiful look, his eyes were red, he held up the head of the wooden idol, and aimed his gun at the forehead of the idol: "This is the only symbol of your so-called god here, if He really exists, just take his head back from me!" Nishen's face changed when he heard this: "No, he wants to prove to these traditionalists that God does not exist by means of extreme measures! If he really wants to smash those traditionalists, they will have no scruples Kill him, stop him!" Bai Jiamu's expression froze, he turned his wrist and threw out a shiny scalpel, and hit the gun in Guy's hand through the fog in the rain. Bai Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief: "I caught up with the skill weapon, but missed." The moment Guy pulled the trigger, the gun was hit by the scalpel and fell, and the bullet missed the forehead of the statue. The leader of the traditional faction who was chasing him head-on laughed madly: "The believers sent by God stopped you! God exists! You can't kill God!" "God is protecting himself, protecting me, that factory manager, that dirty hypocrite, should be killed by me according to God's instructions!" Guy half-kneeled on the boat, his eyelids moved, and suddenly picked up the scalpel, without hesitation, grabbed it viciously, and chopped it down on the head of the idol. Bergamo: "!!!" Against God: "!!!" Why is this! Boy, your head is too hard! Guy seemed to explode, the muscles of his shoulders bulged, and he kept holding the knife and falling down. He was panting, and the rainwater slid down the wet side of his head. The head of the wooden idol was chopped off with a scalpel and was full of scars. The leader of the traditional faction who yelled on the opposite side was like a chicken whose throat was choked. His eyes were wide open, and it was almost unbelievable to watch the statue's head, which was protected by paint, being chopped into sawdust by Guy with a knife. There was an unconcealable panic and panic on the ground. Next to it, a native muttered in a trance: "How could he destroy the paint coating that God blessed himself..." "Why didn't God send down rain to drown him, and send thunder to burn him?" "Why does God want a god who betrays himself...?" The leader's eyes were tearing, he raised his hand and slapped the people next to him, and said hoarsely at them: "Enough! God exists! God is protecting us! You must be like this group Man betrays God all at once! Will he be punished by God and be drowned!" The voice of doubt gradually weakened again. Guy raised his head, his eyes filled with countless emotions fell on the hysterical leader through the wet forehead, and he showed a mocking smile: "God doesn't exist, he shouldn't die." "God has never blessed you at all. You did all this just for your own desire." Guy stood up staggeringly, raised the unrecognizable statue at the leader, and said hoarsely: "You dirty, cowardly person who only dares to hide under the evil belief People, do you dare to face up to your own lies, weaving the broken house of God?" The leader's eyes were red, and he raised his gun while roaring, "Shut up, you are the one who has been betrayed by God!" The bullets passed through the god statue lifted by Guy, and shot messily on him. Guy slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied and tired smile on his face, and fell to the ground together with the head of the god. In the lake of death named Pluto. Nishen looked complicated and stopped Bai Jiamu from stepping forward to catch Guy who fell into the water: "this is the main plot of this npc, we can't stop it, just watch it, he is destined to die, this is him voluntary." Bai Jiamu was startled, and then asked in disbelief, "Why did he want to commit suicide? He might still be alive if he doesn't anger the leader." "What he wants is for the leader to smash the statue with his own hands in anger." Nishen pointed to the natives over there, and he sighed, "Look, the expressions of those natives have changed, they began to doubt their leader gone." "Guy knows that smashing the statue will not completely shatter the beliefs of these aborigines. He wants the person who created these lies with his own hands, that is, the leader, to smash the statue so that these aborigines will wake up." Ni Shen sighed: "When he surrendered, he was ready to pay the price with his life." "But I still find it very strange." Ni Shenhua turned around, and he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Based on my previous prediction, Guy's main plot should be in the middle and late stages. Yes, why did you come to the first round of the battle ahead of time, Guy already fully understands what to do to achieve his goal, has anyone taught him?" Bai Jiamu reacted very quickly: "The abnormal reactions of the npc are all due to the induction of playing. Someone induced Guy to commit suicide?" Ni Shen paused for a moment: "This game brought Guy's death here earlier and exacerbated the conflict between the two camps. Did you do it?"
