Chapter 499 The Power of Lasers (Monthly Pass plus Updates)
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Tan Suan Yu Lei
Chapter 499 The Power of Lasers (Monthly Pass plus Updates)
Cassano was very proud in the car.
He didn't add too many weapons to the car, but put all his thoughts on adding various armors.
In his view, only survival is the greatest victory.
Those who pursue offense have always been the ones who die the fastest.
In fact, those around him also proved his theory right.
The companions around him died one by one, and the people around him changed from batch to batch, but he was the only one who lived well all the time.
"Keep wasting your shells, you'll never break my armor, not even with heavy bombs."
Cassano thought triumphantly.
"What is this guy doing?"
Cassano saw a strange sight in the rearview mirror.
The infantry fighting vehicle that was chasing behind did not continue to attack. A secret door was opened on its roof, and something like a camera protruded from it.
"What is this for? Take a picture of me?"
Cassano thought curiously.
However, at this moment, a strong light shot out from the camera.
The light was so dazzling that even if he just looked through the rearview mirror, he couldn't open his eyes.
"Uh……"
Cassano suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down, and it turned out that there was already a hole the size of an arm carrot in his chest, running through his body, and the hole was surrounded by scorched flesh and blood roasted by high temperature.
"This...is...what..." Cassano wanted to know what kind of attack it was, but suddenly pierced through the armor he was proud of.
However, his body could no longer support him to continue.
His vision went dark, and the corpse lay on the steering wheel.
The shepherd stopped slowly.
"This laser is really useful."
Zhang Tuohai parked the car slowly beside the Wrangler, with a satisfied smile on his face.
It directly penetrated the thick armor and reactive armor, and killed the driver, even if it was stacked with six layers of armor, it couldn't hold it. It really deserves to be called a magic weapon by George.
Zhang Tuohai is very satisfied with the effect of the laser emitter.
This thing also became his new trump card.
However, although the laser launcher works very well, it is too affected by the weather. Therefore, the normal development of artillery and rockets cannot be stopped, and it must be developed in an all-round way.
Zhang Tuohai made a development plan for his future in his heart.
That is to equip the largest caliber artillery, install the most powerful missiles, and blow up all the enemies in sight to ashes, and the ashes are scattered.
After killing Cassano, Zhang Tuohai released 001 and dismantled Cassano's car.
Although Cassano's armor is very thick, without human control and repair, the dismantling speed is not slow. It took about half an hour to dismantle his car.
However, it is a pity that apart from harvesting some metallic chrome, no drawings were obtained.
For Zhang Tuohai, this is actually a good thing. It proves that this guy is just an insignificant pawn, and has not really come into contact with the mysterious shadow, that is, Moriarty.
Otherwise, Zhang Tuohai would have to rule out his interpersonal relationship to see if the mysterious shadow has been passed on.
Now that it is confirmed that those mysterious shadow statues are the medium through which Moriarty controls the Survival World, Zhang Takumi can no longer sell them, and he will not do this kind of behavior of endorsing the enemy.
It can neither be used nor sold, and can only be piled here as garbage, which makes Zhang Tuohai a little helpless.
"I'll find a chance to deal with it. I don't know if the crater on the top of the mountain can destroy these blueprints." Zhang Tuohai thought secretly.
The car continued to drive on the road, and Zhang Tuohai finally found time to continue watching the regional channels on the screen.
Because Zhang Tuohai killed all the people who could master the production of genetic potions, those players had no way to exchange them, and complained on the regional channel one after another.
"Fuck, where are the people who can exchange potions? Where have they gone? Someone quietly told me that thirty hearts can be exchanged for potions. I have gathered enough. Is there anyone who can exchange them?"
"Is it reliable to change the medicine? I've got more than 20 hearts. If it's not reliable, I won't make it."
"From ten hearts to twenty, and then thirty, and now there are no more people, so it's because you want to raise the price again?"
"I think [-]% of them are going to run away. Maybe they were playing tricks on us before."
"But what good does it do him to trick us? They all pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."
"Who knows, maybe there are such people who like to play tricks on others."
"Maybe he was killed again. Let's wait and see if there are any good-hearted people taking over the business."
The people on the regional channel have different opinions, but they know limited information and can't discuss any useful news.
The bottom line is, wait and see if any players take over the business.
However, their waiting was doomed to be in vain.
The members of the Secret Order were all dead, and the statues of the mysterious shadow were also destroyed by Zhang Tuohai, and all the blueprints were in his hands.
The only remaining genetic drug manufacturing machine is also in the hands of Zhang Tuohai.
Zhang Tuohai had no plans to sell the potion, and they would have nothing to gain except endless waiting.
However, because everyone chose to wait and see, the regional channel has won a rare peace.
Players will no longer fight over each other's hearts.
Zhang Tuohai glanced at the number of remaining players on the regional channel at this time, and there were a total of 989 players, which meant that more than 2000 players died in the previous heart grabbing battle.
The death rate was more than two-thirds, which was horrific.
This is the end of the fifth day. I don't know how many people will survive to reach the top of the mountain on the seventh day.
The calm lasted until the sun went down. During this period, there was no more obituary on the regional channel. It seemed that everyone had chosen temporary peace by default, and concentrated on their journey, first reaching the top of the mountain.
After stopping the car and eating a small seafood barbecue, Zhang Tuohai hung up the blueprints of the modified car he got on the trading channel, and also hung up the various weapons he got from Piero.
Zhang Tuohai even hung up ten RPG rocket launchers.
Now, those players have killed many of their kind. It is the time when the assets in their hands are the most abundant, and when the consumption of weapons and ammunition is the greatest.
After thinking about it, Zhang Tuohai hung up some alcohol and cigarettes. This kind of thing that anesthetizes the nerves and relieves fatigue is definitely the most popular.
Sure enough, as expected by Zhang Tuohai, the prices of these materials were very good.
Cigarettes and alcohol were robbed in the first wave, weapons and ammunition were also robbed, and even the price of a Chicago typewriter, usually only worth 20 level 2 metal ingots, doubled. And cursing.
As for the blueprints of the modified cars, the situation was even more intense, especially the blueprint of the steel train, which was almost white-hot.
(End of this chapter)
Cassano was very proud in the car.
He didn't add too many weapons to the car, but put all his thoughts on adding various armors.
In his view, only survival is the greatest victory.
Those who pursue offense have always been the ones who die the fastest.
In fact, those around him also proved his theory right.
The companions around him died one by one, and the people around him changed from batch to batch, but he was the only one who lived well all the time.
"Keep wasting your shells, you'll never break my armor, not even with heavy bombs."
Cassano thought triumphantly.
"What is this guy doing?"
Cassano saw a strange sight in the rearview mirror.
The infantry fighting vehicle that was chasing behind did not continue to attack. A secret door was opened on its roof, and something like a camera protruded from it.
"What is this for? Take a picture of me?"
Cassano thought curiously.
However, at this moment, a strong light shot out from the camera.
The light was so dazzling that even if he just looked through the rearview mirror, he couldn't open his eyes.
"Uh……"
Cassano suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down, and it turned out that there was already a hole the size of an arm carrot in his chest, running through his body, and the hole was surrounded by scorched flesh and blood roasted by high temperature.
"This...is...what..." Cassano wanted to know what kind of attack it was, but suddenly pierced through the armor he was proud of.
However, his body could no longer support him to continue.
His vision went dark, and the corpse lay on the steering wheel.
The shepherd stopped slowly.
"This laser is really useful."
Zhang Tuohai parked the car slowly beside the Wrangler, with a satisfied smile on his face.
It directly penetrated the thick armor and reactive armor, and killed the driver, even if it was stacked with six layers of armor, it couldn't hold it. It really deserves to be called a magic weapon by George.
Zhang Tuohai is very satisfied with the effect of the laser emitter.
This thing also became his new trump card.
However, although the laser launcher works very well, it is too affected by the weather. Therefore, the normal development of artillery and rockets cannot be stopped, and it must be developed in an all-round way.
Zhang Tuohai made a development plan for his future in his heart.
That is to equip the largest caliber artillery, install the most powerful missiles, and blow up all the enemies in sight to ashes, and the ashes are scattered.
After killing Cassano, Zhang Tuohai released 001 and dismantled Cassano's car.
Although Cassano's armor is very thick, without human control and repair, the dismantling speed is not slow. It took about half an hour to dismantle his car.
However, it is a pity that apart from harvesting some metallic chrome, no drawings were obtained.
For Zhang Tuohai, this is actually a good thing. It proves that this guy is just an insignificant pawn, and has not really come into contact with the mysterious shadow, that is, Moriarty.
Otherwise, Zhang Tuohai would have to rule out his interpersonal relationship to see if the mysterious shadow has been passed on.
Now that it is confirmed that those mysterious shadow statues are the medium through which Moriarty controls the Survival World, Zhang Takumi can no longer sell them, and he will not do this kind of behavior of endorsing the enemy.
It can neither be used nor sold, and can only be piled here as garbage, which makes Zhang Tuohai a little helpless.
"I'll find a chance to deal with it. I don't know if the crater on the top of the mountain can destroy these blueprints." Zhang Tuohai thought secretly.
The car continued to drive on the road, and Zhang Tuohai finally found time to continue watching the regional channels on the screen.
Because Zhang Tuohai killed all the people who could master the production of genetic potions, those players had no way to exchange them, and complained on the regional channel one after another.
"Fuck, where are the people who can exchange potions? Where have they gone? Someone quietly told me that thirty hearts can be exchanged for potions. I have gathered enough. Is there anyone who can exchange them?"
"Is it reliable to change the medicine? I've got more than 20 hearts. If it's not reliable, I won't make it."
"From ten hearts to twenty, and then thirty, and now there are no more people, so it's because you want to raise the price again?"
"I think [-]% of them are going to run away. Maybe they were playing tricks on us before."
"But what good does it do him to trick us? They all pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."
"Who knows, maybe there are such people who like to play tricks on others."
"Maybe he was killed again. Let's wait and see if there are any good-hearted people taking over the business."
The people on the regional channel have different opinions, but they know limited information and can't discuss any useful news.
The bottom line is, wait and see if any players take over the business.
However, their waiting was doomed to be in vain.
The members of the Secret Order were all dead, and the statues of the mysterious shadow were also destroyed by Zhang Tuohai, and all the blueprints were in his hands.
The only remaining genetic drug manufacturing machine is also in the hands of Zhang Tuohai.
Zhang Tuohai had no plans to sell the potion, and they would have nothing to gain except endless waiting.
However, because everyone chose to wait and see, the regional channel has won a rare peace.
Players will no longer fight over each other's hearts.
Zhang Tuohai glanced at the number of remaining players on the regional channel at this time, and there were a total of 989 players, which meant that more than 2000 players died in the previous heart grabbing battle.
The death rate was more than two-thirds, which was horrific.
This is the end of the fifth day. I don't know how many people will survive to reach the top of the mountain on the seventh day.
The calm lasted until the sun went down. During this period, there was no more obituary on the regional channel. It seemed that everyone had chosen temporary peace by default, and concentrated on their journey, first reaching the top of the mountain.
After stopping the car and eating a small seafood barbecue, Zhang Tuohai hung up the blueprints of the modified car he got on the trading channel, and also hung up the various weapons he got from Piero.
Zhang Tuohai even hung up ten RPG rocket launchers.
Now, those players have killed many of their kind. It is the time when the assets in their hands are the most abundant, and when the consumption of weapons and ammunition is the greatest.
After thinking about it, Zhang Tuohai hung up some alcohol and cigarettes. This kind of thing that anesthetizes the nerves and relieves fatigue is definitely the most popular.
Sure enough, as expected by Zhang Tuohai, the prices of these materials were very good.
Cigarettes and alcohol were robbed in the first wave, weapons and ammunition were also robbed, and even the price of a Chicago typewriter, usually only worth 20 level 2 metal ingots, doubled. And cursing.
As for the blueprints of the modified cars, the situation was even more intense, especially the blueprint of the steel train, which was almost white-hot.
(End of this chapter)
