Building Warships in the Game

"This is..." The poached man looked up into the sky.

He saw something flying towards him.

"What's this?" He didn't know what the thing was. When he saw the light at its tail, he thought it was a meteor.

The driver of the jeep also heard the sound and looked up.

"This is... Missiles!"

"It's missiles! Run!"

The driver roared and ran ahead first.

When the others heard the driver's words, they couldn't believe that there was a missile in this wild place.

But seeing that the driver ran away desperately, they had to run with him.

They just ran out a few meters.

The missiles had already reached the ground.

"Boom!"

Everyone heard a loud noise, which meant that the missiles had hit the jeep.

A violent airwave came from behind, making everyone fall straight forward.

Everyone ate a mouthful of sand.

For a moment, the desert flew all over the sky within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Shit!" They began to curse.

"Are you OK?"

"Nothing!"

"I'm still alive!"

The four poachers were still alive and there were no casualties.

They were just shocked by the air billow of the missiles.

"How could there be missiles? If we didn't run fast, we would have died here!"

They looked back and saw that the jeep they had just taken had been blasted into a pile of scrap metal.

Allen looked at the screen and sneered.

Before he gave the order, he used the artificial intelligence system to calculate the explosive power and scope of the missiles in detail.

After ensuring that these people would not be hurt, he issued the order to shoot missiles.

As expected, the artificial intelligence in the game was very powerful.

None of them was hurt.

Shane admired Allen's courage and boldness.

The drone only carried eight kilograms of missiles, and its power was not too great, which allowed the four poachers to survive.

"Anything else?" One of the poachers asked.

He was still lying on the ground, not daring to move.

He was afraid that missiles would be shot from behind.

Not only him, everyone was lying on the ground.

After a long time, they slowly stood up and felt relieved after making sure that they were safe.

Their car had been built into a pile of scrap metal.

They couldn't even find four wheels.

"I guess we are going back on foot today." The driver said with a smile.

The other three still couldn't believe what they saw.

It was so close that they almost stayed here.

Thinking of what had happened just now, they were really scared.

"What's going on? Why are missiles attacking us?"

"Even if we have committed a crime, they won't use missiles to teach us a lesson, will they?"

No one knew why they were treated like this.

Everyone looked up at the sky, but saw nothing.

There were only white clouds and blue sky in the sky, and except for these, there was only the sun.

They didn't even see the birds that could fly.

"Where did missiles come from?"

Someone asked.

But there was still no answer. Everyone knew what had happened and why they had been attacked by missiles.

They just came here to hunt a few sheep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they got out of the car, the car was blown away by a missile.

"What should we do now?"

What to do? Ran away.

The driver looked up at the sky again and wanted to know where the missiles flew from.

Just now, he raised his head and saw a missile flying over. If he hadn't reacted quickly, they would have been blown to ashes.

At this time, the sheep had run out of sight, and they did not have means of transport.

They had to go back.

"Let's go!" The driver shouted.

The four hunters began to return.

They had planned to go back with their shotguns, but now they had no car, so it was inconvenient for them to hold their shotguns.

As long as they met people on the road, they could recognize at a glance that they were hunting here. Since the target was too big, the hunting spear could only be left here.

"Let's go!" The driver felt something was going to happen.

This must be a bad thing. The missiles were the omen.

"Are we going back in this way?" Someone was not reconciled.

"What else do you want? Are you going to take some sheep back?"

"Do you still want to be hit by the missiles in the sky?"

Hearing this, he was stunned. No matter what he said, he didn't want to be attacked by missiles again.

If he could escape last time, he might not be so lucky next time.

They began to pack up some necessary things and prepared to leave here.

After all, this was a desert. It was necessary to bring some water and food.

Allen knew that they wanted to run away as soon as he saw what they were doing.

"You want to run away?" Allen was a little angry that they came here to hunt and wanted to leave.

If the jeep hadn't been blown up, they might have escaped.

But now, their means of transport was blown up.

In this case, it was impossible for them to escape.

Without a car, in less than two hours, they would be too tired to walk in this deserted desert.

Even if they were given a whole day, they couldn't go out.

Sure enough, the four of them were exhausted after walking for more than an hour.

They were going to sit down and have a rest.

As soon as they sat down, they suddenly found two police cars in front of them.

"It's the police! Run!" Someone shouted.

All of a sudden, they wanted to run away.

But the driver didn't move.

"Why are you running? What are you doing here?" Hearing the driver's words, everyone suddenly understood.

"Tell them we are here for fun. The car broke down and we have to walk." The driver explained to the crowd.

"You are so smart!"

Hearing the driver's words, everyone stopped running and waited for the police car.

Soon, the police car arrived in front of them.

The poachers hurried to the front of the car. "Hurry up! Help us! We're lost!"

Then, four policemen got out of the police car, each with guns.

"Put your hands over your head! Squat down!" The policeman shouted at the four men.

Hearing the police's words, the driver had a bad feeling.

He was ready to run away.

But his action was seen by a policeman, who shot directly into the sky.

"Bang!"

"Don't move!"

Hearing the gunshot, the driver finally knew that the four policemen were coming for them.

But he still wanted to argue, "We are just ordinary tourists. Why did you catch us?"

The policeman snorted, "Ordinary tourists? Why do ordinary tourists bring guns here?"

Hearing this, the driver finally understood that all their whereabouts had been known by the police.