Chapter 259: Overlord

The cold wind swept from the west side of the island, and the wind and snow of the sky, a six-person squad trudged in the cold wind of the bones, and then laid a large tent in an open space next to the jungle.
Despite knowing that this place is not safe, they have just killed a lot of Soviet soldiers, and they have suffered a violent cold wind. At this time, they are almost exhausted.
In bad conditions, they can only choose to temporarily camp, take a break and then plan.
The six people sitting in the tent, the appearance of three of them turned out to be exactly the same. They all have flat heads and sunglasses, and despite the snow camouflage, these three are obviously mass-produced t800 terminators.
As for the other three, it is naturally the player.

Is it good to say that the good weather will not affect the players?
one of the thin men said impatiently, and the face that was frozen and blue showed some irritating look.
The man next to the shorter man shook his head, and the two men turned their eyes to the strong man sitting on the other side of the tent: "Pharaoh, explain?"
"Ah?" The big man with a height of nearly two meters turned his head, and a confused expression appeared on the square face. He asked in a screaming voice: "What do you say?"
"Don't you say that the weather in the game has no effect on the players?" The short man asked in a bad mood.
"There is no such thing as usual. This is an exception." The strong man said loudly, taking a fal rifle from his backpack and holding it in his arms.
If Lin Chi is present, he will immediately recognize that this person is the "Overlord" who once fought against himself in the city. After all, it is not common to set his role as such a strong player in the game.
As a veteran player, the overlord who has never won in the deathmatch mode, this time brought two friends in his real world into the game, intending to train their skills, and later in the squad death race. Take the winning.
But now it seems that these two people don’t seem to be reliable...
And in this game, my lucky value is really low.
The random character of Bawang this time, the initial strength value reached an astonishing 18 points, the agility also has 17 points, and the endurance is more than 20. But only 7 points of luck, but it hurts him.
Although many people think that this property is useless, but according to the game experience of the overlord, if this attribute is too low, it will encounter a lot of bad things...
When the Overlord was worried, he heard the thin man ask: "Pharaoh, is the main content of this game is to fight?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Overlord looked down at the man who was a little shorter than himself after sitting down.
"Nothing, just ask." The tall man smiled and said: "I think you are very powerful. If you were not you, we must have died there."
"what."
When talking about fighting, the overlord suddenly came to the mood, and he said with a bold smile: "The kind of game just happened to be a small fight. I have participated in a larger scale. You have never seen it..."
When he hadn't finished speaking, he heard a burst of machine guns, and the sound was mixed into the tent in the whistling wind.
"Ok?"
The three men looked at each other and immediately ordered the three Terminators who sat next to each other to pick up the weapon. The Overlord opened the zipper on the tent door and revealed his head to see the situation outside:
The first thing that caught your eye was the two weird shadows that loomed in the snow. It looked a bit like a mechanical spider. While rushing to the west, the body spurted a long flame, apparently firing backwards.
- What are they playing?
Overlord looked at the snow on the east side and then suddenly widened his eyes.
"The trough, this scale..."
Countless four-legged robots chased the two "spiders" who fled ahead. Among the dozens of robots on the body, the "eyes" that are fascinating with red light suddenly turn to the position where the overlord is. Then rushed to the tent.
"Kill them!"
The voice of the Overlord did not fall, and the newly built tent was overwhelmed by the wave of terrorist robots.
......
The player "Overlord" has died!
The player "played casually in two games" has died!
The player "holding the old thigh" has died!
The squad "Overlord" has been annihilated.
Seeing a few lines of pop-ups in the line of sight, Lin Chi smiled: "I seem to meet an old friend."
This time, "Overlord" has not had time to play against himself, and he has already died in the hands of terrorist robots. However, the sacrifice of the guy has dragged the pace of some terrorist robots, and it has provided some help for himself.
With this in mind, Lin Chi also temporarily stopped the shooting, watching the barrel of the machine gun red, white smoke in the cold wind.
If it continues to sweep, the machine gun may be scrapped directly. Notice that the barrel was overheated, the blood blade and the coach stopped firing, and continued to drive the sickle to the west side of the island.
"Why did our army's robots attack us?" Crazy Evan's voice was full of depression: "These have been rebellious!"
"You seem to be familiar with this kind of robot, can you introduce it?" Lin Chi asked.
Crazy Evan’s voice was quickly passed through the speaker next to the machine gun seat:
That’s the Soviet robot’s No. 1 robot! It’s also a familiar one. Later, it seems to have produced a new model with the sickle mech. It’s said to be better than this. Kind to be more advanced..."
"Do not talk nonsense, say the point." Blood blade urged.
"Okay." Crazy Evan's temper is quite good, continue to explain: "This kind of robot kills the infantry quickly. The American emperor is basically one, but can't get into the water, and there is no new version of the electromagnetic beam installed, otherwise We are already dead!"
"That's good." Lin was relieved. If the robot can swim, they really don't want to live.
During the talk, the sickle mech has approached the coastline, and everyone turned their eyes to the beach in front, and the heart suddenly cooled half:
The imaginary seawater did not appear, replaced by a smooth, heavy layer of ice. It seems that the cold climate in the Arctic Circle has directly sealed the nearby waters.
"It's bad." The coach's voice is still calm.
At this time, the number of terrorist robots that are chasing after them is less, but even so, it is not possible to cope with the two sickle mechs.
Everyone knows very well that once caught up by the army, they will be torn into pieces in an instant!
"Rely, can only fight..."
The sickle mech that was driven by the blood-blade began to slow down, preparing to break the can, and when the terrorist robot decided to fight. The seemingly firm ice layer at sea suddenly trembled with the snoring.
"what happened?"
Lin Chi cast his confused eyes on the ice in front, and then witnessed an amazing scene.
Hey!
A dark giant shadow suddenly appeared beneath the ice layer. The original strong ice surface quickly shattered. A giant nuclear submarine broke out of the ice, and the rounded black shell was painted with a red pattern of scythe and hammer.
What followed was the impassioned male voice from the submarine:
"The chariot factory is completely out of control, protecting our comrades!"