139 The Battle of Los Angeles (10): Damn Eddie Brothers
Just now, the battle between the [Dangerous Wanderer] and the virus reached the "corpse" of the [Echo Sabre]. The [Echo Sabre], which was originally cut by Cancer, was completely twisted down by the virus and became its weapon.
[Dangerous Wanderer]'s beast-slaughtering sword hit the arm several times and successfully broke.
[Echo Sabre] It would be fine if I was killed in battle, but I even gave monster weapons.
Damn Eddie Brothers.
When the [Dangerous Wanderer] chain sword was broken, I don’t know how many viewers cursed this sentence.
.........
"Damn Brother Eddie!"
In the restaurant, Mike and others who were watching the live broadcast also cursed.
The TV is a new TV, but it was not bought by the boss, but encouraged several employees to go to the supermarket to steal it.
It was a big supermarket with electrical appliances, including TVs. And because of the invasion of monsters, the supermarket was closed, and the boss had long known where to hide.
The rear window glass was smashed, and under the leadership of Kerr, who was familiar with it, several people successfully stole a TV and returned to watch the live broadcast.
By the way, I also got a box of beer.
Although stealing is indeed immoral, who deserves the guilt that the supermarket owner has asked the [Echo Sabre] fans to send discount coupons.
Take a sip of beer, everyone watches the live broadcast and is worried about the [Dangerous Wanderer] again.
The battle has been going on for almost twenty minutes, and [Dangerous Wanderer] is completely at a disadvantage, and as the body is injured, the speed also decreases significantly. Under this vicious cycle, [Dangerous Wanderer]'s injuries are getting heavier and heavier.
Although the monster virus is not good, and he has suffered dozens of punches from [Dangerous Wanderer], who can tell that the monster's ugly appearance has been bruised and swollen?
The fan and coworker of the [Dangerous Wanderer] was even unwilling to continue watching the battle, so he deliberately distracted and asked questions to distract himself.
"Mike, which mecha do you like?"
Although he was asking Mike's question, his eyes always swept to the TV screen intentionally or unintentionally.
"No mecha I like!" Mike shook his head and replied.
His words immediately attracted the attention of his colleagues. Many people are indeed not fans of mechas, but at least they have a mecha they like in their hearts. This is a man's necessary attitude.
And Mike didn't even have a favorite mecha, which was too unconforming to men's normalcy.
No wonder I can't find a girlfriend.
Mecha is a man's romance. How can a man who doesn't even understand the romance of a man understand the romance in a woman's heart?
Some coworkers couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Mike, don't you hate monsters very much? How could you not have the mecha you like?"
"Do you have to like mechas if you hate monsters?"
With a rhetorical question, he immediately held all the questions of the coworker in his throat.
Yes, if you hate monsters, do you have to like mechas?
Just like the enemy, must it be a friend?
At this time, Mike took the wine bottle and blew it, and said, "Actually, I don't like mechas, but I just think these mechas are too weak and don't deserve to let me like them!"
"cut....."
All the workers cast contemptuous eyes.
But everyone can understand Mike's statement.
After all, Mike was once a top student in the school, and his vision was different from ordinary people like them.
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The mechas that were stalemate between Santai and Cancer have reached their limits.
They are missing arms and legs and cannot attack Cancer, and can only use squeezing to limit Cancer's actions, but this does not mean that Cancer will not fight back.
Cancer, which has large pliers, is not only a qualified demolition worker, but also an excellent demolition worker.
With a few strokes of the big pliers, you can empty the abdomen of the mecha.
Of course, Cancer cannot do a little bit of elegant things like loosening screws, but violently dismantling them.
The big pliers pierced into the mecha's body and then cut it up bit by bit. The mecha's body, which was more than ten meters thick, was like a piece of rag under the thirty-meter-thick scissors.
The sound of cracking metal cracking in the crack of the brittle metal was like a death-seeking sound, resounding in the ears of the six drivers.
Accompanied by the sound of metal brittle cracks, there is also pain from nerve load.
Although this pain has been weakened to a certain extent, the synesthesia that is too hot to be a caesarean section is really too strong.
However, when the six drivers were cut open one after another, they did not make even a slight hum.
However, with the swing of the large pliers, the mecha shell lacked force support, and fell to the ground crookedly like three rags.
All the viewers who saw this scene couldn't help but burst into tears.
They are the heroes of mankind.
Instead of the two bastards Andre Eddie and Clay Eddie.
"Damn Brother Eddie!"
It seems that this is a spoken word, and it seems that the audience is going to say this casually.
But Clay Eddie is indeed a bit damn, because he was not satisfied with watching the [Dangerous Wanderer] fight against the virus, and even let go of his voice and starts to guide the [Dangerous Wanderer] battle.
"Yes, left hook, hit it!"
"Straight punch, use straight punch, attack its jaw!"
"It's useless to attack the body. I feel that the monster's weakness is the eyes. Beckett, attack its eyes."
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In fact, Beckett couldn't hear every word he shouted.
Looking at his excited younger brother, Andre Eddie sighed heavily. He stayed here not to watch the battle between [Dangerous Wanderer] and the virus. After all, returning to the command center and watching the battle on a large screen, there are more angles and more exciting things.
The reason why Andre Eddie stayed here was that he didn't know how to go back to face General Scott.
Unlike his younger brother, Andre Eddie got married and had a son. He used to be arrogant, proud, and self-righteous, but as the owner of a family, he understood the responsibilities of a man and even more so as a mecha driver.
But Clay Eddie, although he is 25 years old, he still has a childlike character.
Who can blame?
Regarding the death of [Echo Sabre], Andre Eddie really doesn't know how to go back to face General Scott and how to face those fans.
But you can’t choose to escape such things, and you still have to face what you should face.
"Let's go, Clay, let's go back to the command center!"
"Okay, let's go back!" Clay Eddie turned around and followed Andre Adidi, complaining while walking.
"Beckett played too badly and could not perform as well as the level of driving together in the past between Beckett brothers. It is probably so pocky that dragged him down!"
"Brother, [Echo Sabre] is gone. Which mecha do you think General Scott will replace us?"
Chapter completed!