War in Heaven

When Lin Chi pushed the motorcycle away from the cave of the blood eagle tribe, the previous strong sandstorm had already stopped, and the sky returned to its original tan.

Even if there is no sandstorm, it is impossible to see blue sky and white clouds on Mars. The color of the sky here is not the same as that of the Earth. When the sun sets or the sun just rises, you can still see the scene that cannot appear on the earth— -

"The sun is blue." Frankenstein looks at the sinking sun through the mask of the protective suit.

"Yeah." Looking at the blue light near the sun, Lin nodded later: "This picture is not common."

Because the density of the Martian atmosphere is very different from that of the Earth, the light conditions here are of course impossible to appear in front of the Earth, and Lin Chi doubts that he is in the fairy tale world.

However, according to the current situation of the planet, even if it is a fairy tale, it should be a **** one.

Looking at the steep hillside below, then bowed his head and glanced at the huge wheel of the motorcycle. Lin Chi stepped on the front seat of the motorcycle and smiled at the "mummy" around him: "Would you like to take a ride?"

"Good." Frankenstein said to sit in the back seat and grab the metal handle behind the motorcycle seat.

The iron-gray shell of the heavy-duty motorcycle flashes a faint glow in the setting sun. This mailbox is painted with a blood eagle-patterned "chariot", which looks very impressive, as if it reveals an inexplicable sense of oppression.

- In this way, it is like "the iron knight at the end of the century."

Lin Chi’s heart came up with an unspeakable vocabulary, looking down at the slopes that were covered with rocks, and said: “Stay steady...”

The voice has not fallen, he has started a wild steel locomotive, the motorcycle's high-powered engine blazing out, bringing out a red smog, galloping down the hillside.

This motorcycle made by a scientist has a very good shock absorption performance. On the hillside all the way down, there is not too much bumps. From the structure of the body, it should be two driving modes that can use electricity and oil.

For the tribal members who struggle to survive, the extravagant resources of electricity should not be easily wasted on motorcycles. However, Lin Chi, who is holding a "sweet" mentality, naturally does not care about this irrelevant issue.

"GOGOGO!" He said, twisting the handle of the motorcycle, and the engine burst into a roaring roar.

Unlike bulky space suits, the protective clothing worn by criminals uses a sound-collecting device that does not completely isolate the outside sound, while the oxygen and warming system in the protective suit can operate in the player's status bar. Shown.

- Now, there are eight hours of life-saving protection for your protective clothing. You don't have to worry about suffocating and suffocating, so... It's time to travel to a Martian wilderness.

Hey!

Nearly solid tires run over the hillside and carry a lot of gravel. In order to maintain stability under the gravity of Mars, the weight of this car is much heavier than the motorcycle in the Earth map. In Lin Chi’s opinion, driving this level of steel behemoths is more than one grade than driving on other maps.

Driving the blood eagle tribe's motorbike down the hillside and entering the sand below, in order to avoid the car body sinking into the sand, Lin Chi also speeded up again, galloping through the sand dunes, and a lot of sand was raised behind the car body. dust.

"Not bad..." The sound of Frankenstein came from a close position.

The "Wild Knight" who was exiled to Mars drove through the infinite sand dunes and rushed to the position where the canyon was located on the map. Occasionally, the bodies wearing the spacesuits were seen in the sand, and some were buried in the sand. White bones.

Many of the heavy criminals failed to join the tribe and died in the wilderness of Mars. These sinful guys, the final ending fell to the corpse wilderness, no one cares who they are, and no one will help them collect the corpse.

In this more cruel stage than the end of the world, only the most deceitful, stubborn guys can survive. In order to survive, the murderers who once committed the great crimes have formed a fragile alliance.

"These idiots are really pitiful." Lin Chi said with emotion.

"It's the choice they made." Frankenstein whispered: "They have already thought about it."

"I don't think so..." Lin Chi said, holding on to the trembling handlebars and continuing to drive the steel behemoth to run wild in the desert.

Before he could see the outline of the canyon, he noticed that there was a lot of dust on the sand in the distance, as if there was any sound, which came from afar.

Although suppressed by the roar of his own motorcycle, Lin Chi was keenly aware of the sound of the engine in the distance.

- Is there anyone else driving here?

Realizing this, Lin Chi immediately came to the interest and said to the Frankenstein: "Do you want to play some stimulation?"

"It’s casual." The Frankenstein, a pragmatist, obviously doesn't care about it.

"Then prepare for the battle." Lin Chi said to lower his body shape and speed up the speed again: "We will meet those people."

The heavy-duty motorcycle ran wildly on the sand and chased the vehicle toward the front. Not long after, Lin Chi saw a desert off-road vehicle in front of him, exactly the same as the vehicle he had encountered before.

- Is it a scientist?

Realizing that he had run into the most powerful force on this map, Lin Chi speeded up and chased the past. He did not rush to the side of the off-road vehicle. He found that the roof of the car suddenly opened, and a silver-colored "machine gun." From the roof of the car, a member of the scientific team wearing an oxygen mask, grabbed the grip behind the gun and began to aim at the motorcycle.

"Let them die!" Lin Chi issued a simple and rude combat command. While holding the handlebar with one hand, take the ACR from the backpack with his right hand and aim the gun at the front with one hand.

But he hadn't had time to fire, and suddenly burst into a cracking sound.

boom!

A grenade fired from Lin Chi, almost rubbing his shoulders and flew out, drawing a parabola on the sand five meters away from the right side of the off-road vehicle. The dust from the wind blocked the eyes of the scientists.

"Can you pay attention not to accidentally hurt your teammates?" Lin Chi said with no anger.

"it is good."

The Frankenstein took a bite and simply placed the barrel of the small grenade launcher on Lin Chi's right shoulder. After the motorcycle passed through the dust, it was again bombarded.

boom!

The bang of the explosion shocked the entire area. The dust in the center was blown around by the shock wave. It spread like ripples on the surface of the water. The scientists on the off-road vehicle were too late to fire. The body has become a sprinter. The burning fireball, and then rushed out a few tens of meters to slowly stop.

"Hit." Frankenstein used a plain voice to state the facts, and couldn't hear a sense of excitement. The level of calmness was comparable to that of a stable machine in Antarctica.

Lin Chi drove the motorcycle to stop next to the wreckage of the scientist's off-road vehicle, and got off to the group of scrap iron that was burning, trying to find available information.

The weapon used by Frankenstein is so powerful that even if only one grenade can be fired at a time, the single firepower is much more powerful than Lin Chi’s four-gauge grenade launcher. As for why this is said, just look at the tragic situation of the dead in the car and understand.

"The next time I meet them, don't use such a powerful weapon. Maybe we can still get a jeep." Lin Chi said casually.

"You didn't say it before." The Frankenstein didn't mean to be sorry at all. He also got off the bus and sat on the sand next to him. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Chi searched for the wreckage and found no reliable props. When he was about to leave, he saw the thumb on the right side of the car body and dropped a thumb-sized U disk.

"what?"

He bent over and picked up the gadget, and immediately popped up the item:

The scientific research record 7

The device records some of the scientific research reports on Mars, but only the corresponding equipment can be used for reading.

——In other words, if you want to know what is written in this U disk, you need to kill the head of the science...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi put the U disk into the backpack, and asked the Frankenstein to stand up and leave, but saw that the AI ​​had fallen on the sand, and the motionless appearance seemed to fall asleep.

"Hey, don't sleep here?" Lin Chi stretched his hand over his shoulder: "Go back to the cave before going to sleep."

"There are too many corpses there." The Frankenstein didn't blink, still lying on the sand lazily, but it was quite a "salty fish style" of Lin Chiping.

"Rely, if the sun has not yet fallen, do you want to sleep? Is it infected with lazy cancer?" Lin Qiao frowned.

"I was infected by you." The Frankenstein's answer was concise.

"Count you." Lin Chi could not find any reason for rebuttal. He sat on the motorcycle and asked: "Would you like to go back, I will move on?"

It stands to reason that the Frankenstein AI does not need to sleep, this guy does not know which string is wrong, like the way to sleep in the desert.

However, this burning jeep wreck may indeed be able to withstand the cold of Mars night...

- Do you want to camp here and fix it for a little while?

Snapped!

The sound of the explosion of the mask of the insider of the car brought Lin Chi back to the reality from his thoughts. Looking down, the corpse sitting in the co-pilot position ignited the fire all over the body and hung the right eye outside the eyelid. Lin Chi burst open like a balloon.

"Come on, if the scientists see that we are baking the fire of their companions, we will definitely unload us eight." Lin Chi shook his head.

The scientists who killed these orders were fine. If they caught the attention of the heads of the scientists, they estimated that they had completely finished playing.

With this in mind, Lin Chilian pulled the Frankenstein into the back seat of the motorcycle, inserted the guy's hands into the belt of his protective suit, confirmed that the other party would not fall on the road, and once again launched the motorcycle to the canyon. Drive away.

Whether it is the energy of motorcycles or the life-saving equipment of protective clothing, it can't last too long. The urgent task now is to find the canyon quickly and confirm whether it is inhabited.

If there are other tribes in the canyon, Lin Chi intends to secretly observe the condition of the tribe. If there is no one over there, they can return immediately and return to the rest of the blood eagle tribe.

Things like bad Mars, camping and picnics are totally unrealistic. Rest also had to wait for the safe area, but after seeing the state of Frankenstein, Lin Chi did not consciously yawn.

“Is this really contagious?” he muttered in a low voice.

"I want to... simulate the state of humanity." Frankenstein whispered to Lin.

"Rely, you can simulate those who are normal... No, people who are more positive can't do it? Do you have to simulate what I am doing?" Lin Chi looked over and looked at the "mummy" behind him.

"There is only one sample around." The reason for Frankenstein is very well-founded.

"I really served you." Lin Chi sighed: "We are almost there, and we will continue for a while."

At this point, they are only about five kilometers away from the canyon on the map, and they can arrive in a few minutes.

The sun is about to fall, and the solar panels on the motorcycles will not be available. It is the right way to reach the canyon before then.

The steel behemoths marched quickly through the sand into a desolate Gobi, where the ground was still orange-red and there were no signs of plants at all.

Before arriving at the canyon, Lin later saw a dozen buildings with plastic sheets in the distance. It looked like a common vegetable greenhouse in the countryside. The strange thing was that behind the plastic sheet, a green color was revealed.

- Is it planting plants inside? Criminals must not do this, that is to say...

"I rely on."

Lin Chi immediately realized that he was driving into the territory of the scientist. Before the scientists noticed, he immediately turned around and left the area to drive back to the blood eagle tribe.

"I am sleepy." The sound of Frankenstein is listless.

"Okay, don't simulate me." Lin Chi was too lazy to spit, but increased the throttle to leave the danger zone.

In this way, in addition to being busy repairing the spacecraft and trying to get back to Earth, members of the scientists are still planting plants on Mars. Are they continuing to complete the experimental task, or to plant those plants on Mars and completely transform the planet before they can cultivate the plants?

Under the current situation, Lin Chi completely could not think of the answer to this question. But standing on his "criminal" position is undoubtedly a hostile relationship with scientists.

It’s obvious that it’s a deadly act now, and even if you want to enter that area, you have to wait until you have enough powerful firepower...

The iron-gray heavy-duty motorcycle drove past the desert, carrying a groggy science freak and heading for the blood eagle tribe. The sky is getting darker and darker, and the color of the sand is getting more and more bleak.

The last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, and the cold night of Mars came.

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Riding the legend with even numbers, beautiful.