Zhang Yang would never admit that it was his own fault. He used the nine-turn spring to replace it with a special spring.
Then he screwed it.
This time, there was no red dot of attack on the destiny compass, but a yellow scroll, which looked familiar. Then Zhang Yang realized that this was the mission scroll in the game.
He closed the destiny compass and opened it again. The yellow scroll was always there, so he simply did it again.
Boom…
The yellow scroll disappears,
"You are using Destiny Search and have scanned a weak destiny flame. It is still one hour and fifteen minutes before it goes out. Do you want to try to save it? Warning, the search function of Destiny Compass needs to be cooled down for 15 days every time it is turned on."
Zhang Yang twitched his lips, what other choice did he have at this time
However, the target location was a bit far away from him. The straight-line distance was 4.5 kilometers. Considering that this was a mist-shrouded swamp area, it would be a long way around, not to mention that there were so many crocodile men who could launch a sneak attack at any time.
I'm afraid there is a 200% chance that he will die on the road.
"It seems that I can only use my last trump card."
Zhang Yang murmured to himself, and the next moment he activated the special talent of blood sacrifice to his mysterious cousin.
For a moment, a faint light seemed to envelope Zhang Yang, and at the same time he also received a message—
"Acquire temporary passive talent, luck +5, duration 10 minutes."
"So awesome!"
Zhang Yang was surprised, then threw away the two cumbersome Fat Man rifles, and rushed towards the target location at high speed. There was no road ahead, only gray-brown weeds and thick fog, but he was fearless. If he was lucky, If he still gets killed by the crocodile man in a sneak attack at +5, then he will accept his fate.
"Tap tap tap!"
Zhang Yang stepped on the mud and ran without hesitation, even skipping detours, just rushing in a straight line, not caring about the weeds, puddles, and dangers under his feet.
Well, it was indeed a smooth road. I saw a few crocodile men on Zhang Yang's road, but the other party didn't notice him.
So cool!
I just don’t know if my little cousin will die
Probably not. This has been a blood sacrifice four times, and there will be 96 more to come. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt that he had gone too far, hahahaha!
Ten minutes, neither long nor short.
But it was really a magical ten minutes. Zhang Yang never knew that a blood sacrifice to his cousin would have such an effect, so that he couldn't help but want to do it again? Eh, that's impossible, this is a relative of my own.
Ahead, a heavy and cumbersome mecha was leaning in the swamp, as if it had lost power.
Zhang Yang walked forward cautiously and found no corpses, no bloody smell, and even no traces of battle. Everything showed that this mecha was a non-combat attrition.
"Don't move! Tell me your identity and combat number."
A sudden voice really startled Zhang Yang. When he looked back, he saw a pair of small eyes popping out of the gray-brown weeds not far away. Oh, it turned out to be a fat man, and a healthy and lively fat man.
Zhang Yang took a few glances at the other person and determined that the other person should be the person he was looking for.
The flame of destiny
He is no stranger to this. In the destiny workshop, the prices are clearly marked, including destiny fragments < destiny flames < destiny lines < destiny branch lines < destiny main line.
Therefore, since this fat man can be evaluated as the Flame of Destiny, it means that he has a certain relationship with the movie "Invasion" and may be a plot character.
"My name is Zhang Yang, a soldier of the Fifth Tank Battalion of the Seventh Expeditionary Force. The combat number is ZH-09276. Who are you?"
Zhang Yang said in an understatement. Regarding his identity, a black watch was provided to him, and he even gave him a name of Zhang Yang by coincidence, but thinking about it, this was really a coincidence.
"My name is Du Wei, captain of the 3rd Mecha Battalion of the 7th Expeditionary Force. The combat number is ZH-197230. Brother, are you the only one?"
"Isn't this nonsense? You are alone."
"No, I still have a logistics mecha." Fatty climbed up from the muddy water and pointed proudly at the slowly sinking logistics mecha.
Zhang Yang curled his lips and was about to say something when he was suddenly stunned because just now, the black watch on his left hand and the Infinite Village Building Order sent out messages at the same time.
Black watch: Found a passer-by in the movie plot. Please protect his safety and escort him to friendly forces within the next 48 hours. The reward is 500 merit points.
Infinite Village Building Order: If you find a plot passer-by carrying a destiny flame, please upgrade it to the destiny line level within the next 48 hours. As a reward, you will have an opportunity to turn the destiny clockwork, regardless of the cooling time.
The information posted by the black watch was only glanced at by Zhang Yang, and there was no need to pay attention to it. After all, he was now working for the Infinite Village Building Order.
"It sounds unreliable, but there is still a chance. For example, pulling this logistics mecha out of the mud—"
"Can this mecha still be activated? Or, how could such a tall thing be trapped in a muddy pond?" Zhang Yang asked. Judging from the Fat Man rifle that was standard for every soldier in the past, in this movie, Earth Expedition The army's technology tree is still very high. In this case, there is no reason why a logistics mecha should be so good, even if it is a logistics mecha that can only assist.
"It can still start, but one place was damaged by the bomb, so I can't walk. But if I have twelve hours, I can repair it. After all, I am a mechanical engineer, but I also know that It's impossible." Fatty Du Wei sighed, thinking of all the ways he could think of.
"It's a real problem."
Zhang Yang also had a headache, mainly because since the unlimited village building order was forced to inject capital, he could not recruit Zerg units, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.
Moreover, with Fatty's size, without the mecha, and without the magical skill of Luck +5, can he survive until tomorrow morning in this crisis-ridden world
In fact, Zhang Yang couldn't do it.
So no matter what, the key is to get that logistics-level mecha out.
"Subject, calling subject, can you hear me? Please answer if you hear me. I need support now!"
Zhang Yang called it several times in his mind. In the end, even he felt it was too boring. Could he be more disabled
"Let's go, Fatty, it's not a good place to stay for a long time."
With a long sigh in his heart, Zhang Yang made a decision. This logistics mecha couldn't drive away, so it was better to change his mind.
Fatty Du Wei was very troubled, but he was also very rational, and finally left here with Zhang Yang after cleaning up.
Then about half an hour later, a man also wearing the combat uniform of the Earth Expeditionary Force passed by by chance.
"Hey, Xuanwu T-9 logistics support mobile armor. This is a treasure. There are only five units in a mecha brigade. What idiot piloted it actually fell into a trap!"
The man chuckled, his eyes shining, and then he took off the tool box on his back. He didn't even need to do any maintenance. He just got into the mud and tinkered with it for a while. After ten minutes, the mecha roared out of the mud pit. , quite dexterous.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Yang, who was a few kilometers away and was being attacked by three crocodile men, suddenly received a message.
"Mission accomplished."