It is not advisable to play that trick with a player with an intelligence of 91.
Bai Liu paused for less than three seconds before choosing to truthfully describe the cause and effect with Liu Jiayi.
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Liu Jiayi sneered. As a subordinate player who had seen the kind of formation of hearts like spades and suffered from it, she was keenly aware of what was wrong with Bai Liu: "So you simply married him? This It’s not your usual practice, do you have any thoughts on spades..."
Bai Liu calmly interrupted Liu Jiayi's words, and changed the subject: "The battle will begin in less than three hours. This is an important plot point. I have already arranged it on the gods side. The Second Fighter will join him in the war, and try to minimize the casualties of the rebellious side."
"On your side, I need you to treat Guy as soon as possible and let him go to the battlefield."
Liu Jiayi stared at Bai Liu lightly for a while, and then compassionately chose to follow his words and skip the topic just now.
She nodded and expressed her understanding: "Because he is the mainline npc, he can't miss key points of the plot, otherwise there will be problems with the plot promotion. I will find a way to wake him up and maintain his basic mobility."
Bai Liu looked at Alex, who was leaning against the bed: "I will take Alex back, and the two sides will fire madly. You must pay attention to your safety in the Red Cross."
"In the eyes of those who do not follow the rules, the Red Cross is not a completely neutral and safe place." Bai Liu reminded lightly, "In an excessive dispute, unless there is a long geographical isolation, there is no place. In a completely neutral place, any area may be involved."
Liu Jiayi twisted her eyebrows: "Are you talking about those indigenous people who were just ready to take action on Guy at the Red Cross?"
Bai Liu shook his head: "Not all."
He stared at Liu Jiayi calmly: "I mean all the people who have stood in the war."
The night will be bright and not bright.
In the damp and dark jungle, the armored vehicles in front lined up to flatten the road and plant vines, facilitating the advancement of the crawler tanks behind.
After dozens of heavy artillery pieces were disassembled, the parts fell heavily on the towing hooks behind these armored vehicles, and they were pulled and transported, and the muzzles stood gloomily.
The soldiers held the engineer's shovel and walked silently and orderly, and from time to time they swept some branches and leaves that were entangled in the tires.
After the heavy rain, the jungle floor has unspeakable sticky feet, and the marching speed is not fast, but thanks to the year and a half of war experience, everyone has long been accustomed to walking in the rainforest with this terrain, and nothing has appeared. Big change.
Tang Er was wearing a steel helmet, holding the assigned gun and guarding beside the leading armored car. He controlled his gaze not to look at the spades who stared at him blankly for a long time.
This person had stared at him all the way with a look of [you must be hiding something from me], but Tang Erda was very patient and didn't talk to him.
And the Spades didn't ask, they looked at him so quietly, and from time to time the Spades would hold their guns to adjust, the muzzle of the guns pointed at him.
Tang Erda: "..."
Isn't the spades from the sweeping team? Why did you rise to the second assault team
The reason why the spades suddenly became the second team of assaults can only be made clear until the early hours of this morning.
Because of the commander's unexpected mixed instructions, the second assault team was chaotic when the marching team assembled before departure.
When the members of the first assault team approached Alex, who had signed up for the second assault team, to gather, they did not find him in the tent.
Deserters are to be severely punished according to the law, but looking at the corpses of a comrade in the assault team who was backed by Alex in a tent, these people really can't do anything to report Alex's private escape.
Alex went through two big changes overnight. Regardless of his mood for the time being, he was probably injured. At this time, even if he could go up with strong support, he probably wouldn't be able to fight.
In a hurry, they dragged away the only one nearby, sitting on the bed motionless, watching the number of spades on the other side of the empty bed.
Originally, the spades were not very obedient. These people bluffed him nonsense. I don’t know who said that the white willow was also gone. The spades had a meal, looked at the person who said this, and followed very cooperatively. .
But when he came, Bai Liu was not there at all.
After searching for a circle, Spades stared at the soldier who said that Bai Liu was coming. There was no expression on his face and his tone was very light, but he looked inexplicably inexplicable: "Bai Liu is not here."
This soldier was frightened, and said that you should ask Tang Erda, he has a good relationship with Bai Liu, and if Bai Liu comes here, he must know where Bai Liu is.
So the spades stared at Tang Er hitting all the way, and Tang Er hitting felt that his back was going to be stared through.
But since the spades didn't know what they were fighting, they kept their lips tight and didn't speak, so Tang Erda didn't know why he was targeted-he really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the No. 1 player in the league.
When he was resting on the marching road, Tang Erda glanced at the spades sitting next to him, bowed his head and ate the cake. He pondered for a long time before he tentatively opened his mouth: "... Didn't Bai Liu stay with you?" "
Spades answered in seconds: "You speak first, you lose."
Tang Er asked questions all over his head: "...?!? What?"
Spades glanced at Tang Er coldly: "Who did you speak before me, you speak first, you lose."
Tang Erda: "..."
He really wanted to keep his breath and wait for the spades to speak first, so as to preemptively. How could this person become a contest where whoever speaks first will lose? !
Tang Erda couldn't understand it, but he still managed to maintain his composure, and decided to follow this man's words and say: "Count me lose, why didn't Bai Liu and you..."
Spades interrupted him and emphasized: "You just lose."
Tang Erda: "..."
Tang Er stroked his face and took a deep breath: "Okay, I lost, where's Bai Liu?"
Spades held the gun leaning on his shoulder, with one eye sticking out from the edge of the gun barrel, staring straight at Tang Erda: "Someone told me that he slept with me halfway last night and ran away with you. "
The soldiers nearby who were eavesdropping on gossip gasped in shock.
Tang Erda: "..."
How did you come to this conclusion! !
Tang Erda helped his forehead helplessly: "Bai Liu didn't run with me. I have been training since last night and I haven't seen him."
The spades lowered their eyelashes and hugged the gun. "The white willow should have ran away with Alex. After Guy's accident, he has been paying attention to Alex."
"He seems to like to pay attention to this kind of fighting power of the dead person." Spades said calmly. "He also hugged Alex. Alex completely accepted Bai Liu's comfort and betrayed his camp with him. Ran."
I don’t know why I feel that I have a connotation of Tang Er: "..."
The soldier next to him who was drinking water coughed in horror-isn't Alex and Guy a couple!
Unexpectedly, Bai Liu, who looks so light on his face, has such a heavy taste behind his back, and he actually likes widowed husbands!
Is this the special hobby of the traditional Eastern emperors!
After a short rest, the entire team began to move forward again. The soil became slippery and slippery. The puddles on the ground became denser. There were also some small, unformed rivers and riverbeds that had already accumulated water.
The heavy armor and tanks could no longer move forward, so they decided to stay in place. The soldiers filled up the nearby river bed, while the members of the second assault team continued to move forward.
"The general plan is that we arrive near Pluto Lake, first ambush and sweep the boats and firepower on the lake to prevent them from spreading to the rainforest around the rainforest by boat to reserve combat power, go around and attack, and then use artillery fire here."
Tang Erda explained to the spades next to him as he walked: "Their heavy forces are not as strong as this one, and this time the commander has laid down his blood-thousands of artillery fires, and more than 200,000 artillery shells must be counted by 10 o'clock in the morning. Finish playing."
"This rainforest will be blown into ruins, burning a big hole." Tang Erda tasted a little blood in the air, his expression was cold and solemn, "The resources are all destroyed by pollution, and he has no plans to let the surrounding residents. I can still survive here by the rainforest, and the subsequent consumption will kill the other party."
Although it was just a game, Tang Erda instinctively didn't like this trend, which would make him think of some bad things that had happened in the past.
Tang Erda couldn't help but commented sarcastically: "Originally, the war was started to compete for the resources here, but in the end he would rather destroy it than let the original natives continue to enjoy it."
This kind of carelessly ruining things he couldn't get made Tang Erda think of a very familiar person-Bai Liu.
This guy was still doing things for profit in the early stage, but in the later stage, it seemed to be a surplus of profit. After his endless, black hole-like desire for money was satisfied, he overflowed with a boredom that was similar to laziness.
Bai Liu began to indulge in new pastimes and entertainment. He began to like exciting games that put his life on the line, chasing victory, and confiscating people's soul paper money—money in another sense.
But later, victory could not satisfy him.
Bai Liu was willing to expose his flaws, erecting opponents for himself, and even intentionally or unconsciously let the people in his hands lose control—
—Then we will solve them.
Tang Erda was a qualified toy that was not tired of playing with more than 300 world lines by Bai Liu. He knew just how bad this person was.
Mu Sicheng, Liu Jiayi, the clown, and even Muke, after arriving at the world line, Bai Liu would kill one or two of his subordinates on almost every world line. The reason is that they betrayed themselves or lost control. No longer completely obey yourself.
But as far as Bai Liu is concerned, whether the other party will betray him or not does not depend on the other party at all.
It depends on whether Bai Liu is willing to give these people a chance to betray.
Bai Liu is the only believer recognized by the Cthulhu. If this person has bones, a heart, and any structure similar to humans, it should be rotten and dark when dug out, exuding a disgusting smell of money.
The whole course of this war really resembled Bai Liu's handwriting.
The contradiction between the two sides should not have erupted so early.
If it were not for the death of the factory director, the dispute over the deaths of so many people might have been resolved more gently under the leadership of the factory director, especially when the factory director had already achieved a lot of success.
But just as coincidentally, this key figure died tragically, all contradictions were rolled into a bigger knot, and all the possibilities of peaceful development were cut off.
Tang Erda's mood fluctuated for a moment, then stabilized. They came to the lake, put on diving suits and sank.
Before going into the water, an experienced veteran reminded: "Be careful, there may be a lot of giant pythons in the lake here. The traditional indigenous people here believe in a terrible evil spirit sect and like to keep reptiles."
"That factory manager is also said to have been killed by these traditional natives in accordance with the instructions of the evil god."
Tang Er's pupils shrank, and he suddenly stepped forward to grab the soldier: "How did you say that the factory director died?"
The soldier was frightened, but he still responded to Tang Er's words: "—I heard that these indigenous evil gods descended the oracles."
"—This factory director will be cruelly executed."