Players who are familiar with the game can easily imagine what Liao Shibo wants to do now.
Let me talk about a special game term first, the toilet boss.
To put it simply in human terms, such a boss that is fixed and cannot move is called a toilet boss, and this boss basically kills players in a large area by affecting the environment in the game.
And those bosses who can move around are more uncontrollable because of their flexible stature. Therefore, in the game, they will basically not be arranged, such as broken passages, rain of fire, and poisoning. Skills, they will only use all kinds of perverted skills while moving to trap players to death.
Judging from the current situation, Latin is actually a mobile boss. Humans have seen his skills and damage methods before, but he doesn't use any landslide skills. This kind of boss can move properly. With the addition of Mo Ran's force, it is basically impossible for Latin to be killed by humans, or in other words, it is impossible to be killed by current humans.
However, Latin's skills are only suitable for release when moving. He is not the kind of toilet boss with all kinds of sitting skills. Once he is fixed as a toilet boss, his lethality will be greatly reduced. , then there is a possibility for human beings to deal with him.
It is also for this reason that when Liao Shibo discovered that the stuck Latin might be loosened, the first thing he did was to direct the four cannons to continue to knock down all the surrounding buildings, causing them to collapse. Kill Latina again, so that no matter whether it is Latin or Mo Ran, it is impossible to leave Tiandu City.
There is only one person in Mo Ran, and only one in Latin, but the biggest advantage of human beings is the large number of people, and this is Tiandu City, even if they have fought a crippling battle with the dead, this is still the home of human beings. It is impossible for Mo Ran to take advantage here.
As long as Latin is stuck here, humans don't need much fighting skills, just the crowd tactics can bury Mo Ran and Latin here.
This is not a conspiracy at all, but a naked conspiracy.
Shells fell near the Institute
"Ah, they want to bury me, these people are really insidious." Latin quickly realized what Liao Shibo wanted to do, and he gave a very disdainful sneer.
Mo Ran was covered by Latin, and her eyesight was already quite poor. She didn't know what happened outside, so she could only judge by hearing: "What happened? Did they hit you with a cannon?" ?”
"No, human beings are not so stupid. They just hit the houses near us with cannons, trying to trap me even tighter." Latin said, while stepping up his movements, he continued to twist his lower limbs, Under his vigorous struggle, the building components under the pothole have almost collapsed.
Although the cannons were still frantically blasting the surrounding houses, trying to smash down more building debris to kill Latinka, but under the ground, Latina had already hollowed out a large area with his feet, and then he carried Raising his right hand, he slammed down **** the ground above the hole he had already hollowed out.
At this moment, Latin exhausted all the strength in his whole body. He was already a complete body, and he was able to charge after adding it, and he didn't lose much. Naturally, he was very powerful when he went down all of a sudden, and he could only see that the ground suddenly sank. A huge fist mark was made, and immediately after that, countless fine lines like spider webs appeared around the mark. Suddenly it sank down and became a new pothole.
And this pothole is directly connected to everything that stuck Latin's body just now. In this way, it is impossible to fill this new pothole no matter how many buildings are falling around, let alone Impossible to get Latin stuck here again!
Liao Shibo only felt that the duck he was going to get flew away like this, the resentment in his heart almost rushed out, and he couldn't help but sigh
Following Liao Shibo's order, all the cannons that had just been aimed at the surrounding houses began to turn and aim at the position where Latin was protecting Mo Ran.
"How many shells do we have?" Liao Shibo asked in the gunner's combat channel.
"Less than twenty more."
"Don't begrudge, fully aim!"
"yes!"
Not only the cannons, but also Xie Danzhi's archers in the distance, and those crossbowmen on the ground, all began to aim at Latin's right shoulder under the command of Liao Shibo.
After the order was given, only thick crossbow arrows, sharp bows and arrows, and huge shells were all attacking towards the same place.
Latin just broke out of a pothole for himself, and before he could move, he saw the densely packed ammunition flying towards him. There was no expression on Bai Yingying's bones, but from his turning head and aiming at them The black eye sockets, from his slightly open jaw, can still feel that he should have an expression called "sarcasm" at this moment.
He only saw that Latin did not move, as if he was a fixed target, and only waited for the moment when the ammunition was about to approach him. Then he opened his right hand and waved it vigorously. He hit a huge shield, and all of them were bounced back. Even if some fish slipped through the gap between his palm bones, they would be blocked by the protective cover formed by his left hand. In short, Liao Shibo thought It is basically impossible to beat Mo Ran down by this method.
Although this method does not work, but soon, all the streets and open spaces in the northern city were filled with human players, and they began to use crowd tactics to attack Latin.
Although the damage that each person can cause is really insignificant, but, as the saying goes, if you gather sand to form a tower, water drips through a stone, and ants kill elephants, under the attack of so many human players, even Latin is quickly broken. up.
The moment Latin's defense was broken, only the heaven-shaking cheers sounded in Tiandu City, as if
As long as there is a first step in anything, it will go on naturally, and it is only a matter of time until it is completely defeated.
At this time, there is no need for Xu Nancheng or Liao Shibo to issue any orders. The giant Latin has completely aroused all human beings' desire to win. In their eyes, this is not a dead person, nor an enemy, but just a sign to prove themselves. They need and must push him!
At the beginning, it was just long-range players hiding in the furthest range and quietly releasing skills at the farthest distance. Later, when the melee players found that there was nothing terrible about being stuck in Latin, they boldly ran up to him and started attack.
Countless attacks fell on Latin like raindrops. Even if they broke the defense, the attack damage they could bring to Latin was very small, and most of them were deviations. , It's just that there are too many people, so many people piled up together, Latin's long blood bar is also declining at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.
Compared with this carnival feast of human beings, Latin seemed much calmer. He didn't even pay much attention to human attacks, and just slowly turned his body.
Latin's figure looks like a huge skeleton from the front, but behind him is a special ornament with many bones piled up. This thing was the one who died in battle with Latin at the River of Pain. Eleven comrades-in-arms, and the reason why Latin is stuck now is precisely because this huge bone decoration is caught, and Latin slowly turns his body to get this thing out from under the ground.
"Can't we go?" Although Mo Ran's eyes are not clear, her hearing is still very good. The human voices are abnormally noisy and she can't tell what they are talking about, but the bursts of shouts in the noise made her feel emotional. It can still be sensed accurately.
The thing that can make so many humans cheer at the same time is definitely not a trivial matter, but what else can be called a big event in front of these humans now, you don't need to look at it at all, you can understand it with your toes.
"you also have
"There are still twelve minutes, no, there are still eleven minutes." Mo Ran exhaled, and now she felt that no matter how much medicine she took, it seemed that she could not make up for the loophole in her body. It's like being sucked out.
"That's it." There seemed to be a bit of regret in Latin's voice: "What will happen to you after eleven minutes?"
"If the potency of the medicine is over, my level will drop by one level. If I am not injured normally, I think it should become weak when the level is down." This kind of medicine Mo Ran has never seen in the previous life. He hadn't seen it before, and he could only infer the side effects of this medicine based on common sense.
"And now?"
"Now?" Actually, Mo Ran hadn't thought much about this question before, but now that he was asked by Latin, he couldn't help but start to think seriously: "My injury is a bit serious now, if the effect of the medicine is over, I still have to lose a little bit." If the level falls into a weak state..." She paused slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "I will probably die."
"Are you afraid of death?" Latin asked.
Mo Ran paused for a few seconds and did not immediately answer this question. Instead, he asked Latin: "Are you afraid of death? Latin. I'm talking about the time when you and your comrades were fighting fiercely by the River of Pain. Are you afraid of death?"
"Don't be afraid." Latin's body that had been turning stopped suddenly, and Mo Ran seemed to hear something falling, rattling, harsh, and overwhelmed, before she asked what it was Voice, Latin is still answering the question she just asked: "I was born to fight, and death is my medal. Whenever and wherever, I am never afraid of death."
Inexplicably, Mo Ran felt that this sentence was very familiar. She seemed to have heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
While Xu Nancheng observed the situation at the research institute with a telescope, and listened to the reports of the on-site commanders, his suspended heart gradually eased along with the progress of the current battle.
But Xie Danzhi didn't think so, but her tone was a bit dignified: "Forty minutes? Do you think this thing will be stuck here for forty minutes and let us hit it like a target? Don't forget that he just set the front With such a big hole in the ground, I think he might escape if he doesn't hurry up and increase his attack."
"Indeed, it is unlikely that he will be stuck here for such a long time, but it is not so easy for him to escape," said Liao Shibo, who is like Xie Danzhi who doesn't pay much attention to affection no matter what he talks about. He didn't like it, and he responded angrily: "We have deployed all the shooters on the only way he might escape. Although we have no shells, we still have a very rich stock of earth bombs."
Xie Danzhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Nancheng: "Continue to increase the investment of all troops, no matter what the cost, I will keep Mo Ran in Tiandu City..." Xu Nancheng paused, and then continued Said: "If possible, research clearly what this skeleton is summoned by. We humans need this monster."
Xie Danzhi turned off the command channel with a heavy heart, and Wang Mengyi immediately asked: "How is it? Senior sister, do they have to kill Mo Ran?"
"More than that, they still want to keep this monster." Xie Danzhi exhaled a long breath, reached out and rubbed his temples, and said in a very heavy tone: "Meng Yi, you said that Mo Ran is still alive in this situation? Can we go?"
Wang Mengyi bit her lip, she didn't know, ten minutes ago, she felt that Mo Ran could leave with the help of this huge skeleton, but now...
have no idea.
Although Wang Mengyi looked forward to Mo Ran's smooth departure from Tiandu City, it seemed that Goddess of Fate was not willing to stand on Mo Ran's side.
Wang Mengyi didn't answer Xie Danzhi's question. Similarly, Xie Danzhi didn't need her answer, because in her heart, she already knew the answer. The current situation is very bad for Mo Ran, so she walked away is very small, or should I say,
In such a dire situation, Xie Danzhi suddenly said to Wang Mengyi: "Mengyi, have you been to the research institute?"
For Xie Danzhi, who has always been very conscientious in both his ideas and practices, he basically never talked about extremely jumpy topics, so when this irrelevant topic came up, Wang Mengyi really What's more, after being stunned for a few seconds, she realized that Xie Danzhi was talking to herself, and then she changed her mind to keep up with Xie Danzhi's thoughts.
"No." Wang Mengyi shook her head: "However, I heard that it is the source of the strength, and there are a lot of potions in it."
The research institute is kept secret from everyone, and vice-captains like Wang Mengyi have no chance to get close to the research institute. Even if they want to inject nutrient solution, they can only be injected by a special person after signing up, so Well, from the establishment of this research institute to the present when it collapsed, Wang Mengyi just watched from a distance and never went in.
"I've been there once." Xie Danzhi's expression was not very good, it seemed that the memory of that institute was not very pleasant for her.
"What's wrong?"
"You may not be able to imagine where these nutrient solutions come from."
"Didn't it come from the dead?" Wang Mengyi said, the answer is not difficult, because Xu Nancheng told all human beings from the beginning that the nutrient solution that can make them stronger is separated from the dead.
Xie Danzhi grinned the corners of his mouth and showed a sneering sneer: "What a simple sentence, but do you know how they come from the body of the dead?"
This was something Wang Mengyi had never thought about. In her impression, conducting experiments should not be too dangerous, but when she knew what the institute was like from Xie Danzhi's simple description, She widened her eyes and looked at Xie Danzhi with an expression of complete disbelief: "Are you talking about a laboratory? Or a slaughterhouse?"
"Ha, it would be great if it was a slaughterhouse. If you die, you won't live again. But, do you know what the greatest talent of the dead is?"
"Self-healing, it's not a secret." Wang Mengyi answered naturally, but when she really answered this
So, it is injury, wait until the dead heals itself, and then hurt again?
She couldn't believe it, it was the truth, and she couldn't believe it even more that the so-called "nutrient solution" that can strengthen human beings was obtained in this way. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the huge white skeleton, suddenly Realized one thing, if what Xie Danzhi described was only what ordinary dead people would experience, then what Mo Ran, who is the most powerful dead person, would have to face was probably even more terrifying than what Xie Danzhi described.
More importantly, Mo Ran has been in the institute for more than a month since she was arrested. Wang Mengyi raised her hand to cover her temple. She felt that she was going crazy. She felt that she couldn't even imagine what happened at that time. .
"The dead are all transformed from humans, right?" Xie Danzhi folded his hands on his chest, quietly looking at Latin in the distance, watching the countless combat skills falling on him like raindrops, watching He even threw his exposed upper body onto the ground once because the player's attack was too violent, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Yes," Wang Mengyi nodded, and then said in a low voice, "I have a cousin who became a dead person. We used to keep in touch when the relationship between humans and dead people was still relaxed, but then..." Talking about this, Wang Mengyi might be a little sad: "He blacklisted me."
"Then Mo Ran should also be a human being who became a dead person."
"Yes..." Wang Mengyi looked at Xie Danzhi with some hesitation, and suddenly couldn't understand what she was talking about.
"Tell me, if Mo Ran's parents didn't die before the end of the world, and Mo Ran's parents have lived to this day, they know that their children are going through these pains, what would they do?"
No one can answer this question.
Because no one is Mo Ran's parents, all their answers are from their own point of view to answer this seemingly objective, but extremely subjective question.
The only people who can answer this question are Mo Ran's parents.
Xu Nancheng stood on the edge of the balcony, looking through the binoculars
The little life that had brought him countless joys, the tool that the woman kept using to hold him hostage, and the murderer who finally killed his mother in order to break free after he left.
In fact, he has been paying attention to her all the time, but she doesn't know it, and Xu Nancheng doesn't want her to know. He thinks that he is a cold-blooded and selfish person. If you pay less, your relationship will be far away, and in the end, they will become strangers with only blood relationship left.
Xu Nancheng thinks this is actually quite good. People are inherently independent individuals, especially adults, who need to be responsible for their own choices. The so-called **** determines the head.
Xu Nancheng had thought countless times, if Mo Ran was not the dead, what kind of situation they would be in, but it is a pity that such a situation cannot be imagined with a false face. He is destined to be the lord of the human city And Mo Ran is destined to be the head of the dead, they are destined to fight, this is an irreconcilable contradiction.
Probably because of...too little love.
If there must be a victory or defeat between humans and the dead, Xu Nancheng never thought that the winner would be Mo Ran, and all he could think of was himself.
As a father and daughter, the only answer he could think of was that he was willing to keep her, regardless of life or death.
That's all.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-04-03 07:01:10~2021-04-0409:32:03~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: An Chenyun 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of milk tea Xiaowen; 20 bottles of small boats and bottles; 6 bottles of Moyan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!