Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home

[Main mission: Old Blues]

[This world is not only the Giant Spirit City. The vast wasteland hides countless mysteries. 】

"The first meeting of the Veterans Club begins now!"

The smoker sat on the chair.

Around the long round table, there are Brother Wolf, Girl Potato and Cute Man.

"Is it so formal?" Tudou Girl complained, "The World Channel is almost making noise."

The smoker opened the world channel, looked at the rapidly refreshing messages on it, and then closed it again.

The players thought that they would be able to get their cars back after dawn; but they did not expect that when the sandstorm ended, the number of aberrations was unimaginable.

Several players who ventured further had their health points returned to zero when they barely reached the parking spot.

The only one who survived was the smoker.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately hid his head in the car and made no sound.

At the same time, Smokey opened the teleportation queue and teleported back to the resurrection point of the Plum Street public toilet before the mutant dismantled his car.

As the only survivor, Smoker knows the situation very well.

He said: "Those cars must be brought back, but now is not the time. There are already so many freaks during the day, and there will only be more at night. I heard from those NPCs that a huge sandstorm like last night's, twenty

We only meet once a year.”

"Smoker, I have an idea," Tudou Girl took out a stack of brochures, "Why don't we take this ride?"

Everyone got a brochure.

Everyone has read the contents above.

"Tourist airship?" Smoker flipped over, "I remember there was a 30% discount on renting an airship, but it's no longer available?"

Tudou Girl smiled: "Originally, there were none. However, I had a long discussion with the owner who rented the airship, and she decided to sell us the extra space on an airship at a 30% discount."

[The Supreme Crazy Young Master shared the sightseeing airship (party) video with you]

In the video, a luxuriously decorated sightseeing airship was undergoing maintenance at the airship docking station.

"Hello everyone," a potbellied company man put his hands on his stomach, "I rented this airship to have a party in the wasteland. I don't care who you are, as long as you have fun, then

Just come and play. All the expenses on this airship will be paid for by me!"

He raised the triangular wine glass, took a sip, and then extended the glass to the camera to clink glasses.

"I think," Smoker patted his fat belly, "he must have something in common with me."

Brother Lang asked: "How do we get this company guy who is having a party to drive an airship to the parking spot?"

The smoker smiled and said: "It's very simple, either verbal persuasion or physical persuasion. In fact, I prefer the latter."

"I think," the cute man said, "since the person from the company throwing the party has a playful attitude, then this matter can be discussed."

Tudou Girl patted the table: "Then, the resolution is passed, let's take the sightseeing airship! However, the seats on the airship are limited, we can only go with a hundred people, who will go?"

The door of the conference room converted from a store on Meizi Street suddenly collapsed.

A large group of players crowded into the conference room.

Their expressions were excited and their movements were extreme.

"Choose me!"

"Me! That must be me!"

"Don't stand in the way! I have done meritorious service for the Divine Religion! I have shed blood for the Divine Religion!"

"Stop squeezing! I'm bleeding out!"

A group of people rushed over and managed to establish order for the players.

These living veterans have rich experience in this kind of thing.

The cute man glanced at the end of the long round table and said, "I actually want to hear the administrator's opinion on this matter."

There was no one on the chair at the end.

This chairman is the majority shareholder and administrator of the Veterans Club [Luoshui Three Thousand].

He is not here.

…

"Welcome, everyone! Welcome - everyone!"

The company people holding the party held their bellies with their hands and met every guest who boarded the sightseeing airship.

He looked up and saw a lady approaching wearing a long skirt and high heels with a smile on her face and a graceful appearance.

"Sir," the lady walked up to him, "I'm going to trouble you this time."

"No trouble, no trouble," the company man said with a smile, "I'm never afraid of trouble."

"That's what you said."

The originally elegant lady suddenly waved her hand without grace.

"Wait for the hammer!" Potato Girl shouted while holding up her skirt, "We're boarding the plane!"

The smiles of the company staff instantly froze.

"Oh ho ho!"

A male player wearing a grass skirt, with his important parts covered by tights, shouted like a primitive man, beat his chest with both hands, and jumped up to the potato girl: "How about this look?"

"Brother, Tudou Girl has long been accustomed to this, "You should paint some camouflage lines on your face."

Brother Zhujun nodded: "It makes sense."

The company people were full of questions. They turned around and saw a group of people dressed as mercenaries stepping onto the airship.

They all had serious faces and walked in goose-step with guns in hand.

"Stand at attention! Take a break!"

Before the company people could recover, a large group of people with pants on their heads rushed onto the airship in a chaotic manner.

"You!" the company man asked, "who are you?"

Tudou Girl smiled and said: "Flying Potato God Cult."

"You are the ones-"

The company people swallowed back the words "cyber madman".

He began to regret why he sold airship tickets without any conditions.

Wouldn't it be great to choose a group of handsome guys and pretty girls to do some exciting and exciting things together in a dangerous wasteland?

However, that's it.

The company man cleared his throat and tried to put a smile on his face.

If he can even deal with cyber madness, then his name will be spread throughout the Djinn City.

…

"Hello everyone, welcome to "Morning News", I am News Robot No. 1."

The airship was about to take off, and Tutu Girl noticed the wall-mounted TV in the airship room.

On the TV screen was a dull robot, broadcasting the news with an emotionless voice.

Strange, where did the two hosts go?

The robot said: "Next news. The two anchors of this station have recovered from health last night. The prosthetic doctor at the Giant Spirit Building gave a diagnosis of normal mental state."

The screen turned to two familiar hosts.

The female host smiled, but always blinked unnaturally; the male host nodded, indicating that he had no problem - for some reason, he always looked towards the sky, which was the roof of the Giant Building in District 4

.

The robot preached in a dull voice: "Juling Building has confirmed that the two hosts of this station will resume normal work tomorrow."

It continued: "Next news. Earlier today, the violent terrorist mobile team appeared in the Fourth District in a rare appearance, arrested a dangerous person, and seized an unidentified object. A statement from the Giant Spirit Building said,

This dangerous person was probably the notorious spy 'Chameleon'. Unfortunately, the person died suddenly after being arrested."

The scene shifted to the company apartment in District 4.

A large hole opened in the roof of an apartment.

Outside this apartment, a group of mobile team members came out escorting a company employee.

The people in the company looked at the sky sadly, then lowered their heads, feeling powerless.

By the time the trauma team arrived, the company employee had already died.

The screen changed again.

A well-equipped mobile terrorist team with serious faces, nervous expressions and cautious steps.

They surrounded an unknown object in the middle.

It was a silver-white bed.

They received inside information that the bed might fly.
Chapter completed!