The player who saw [Pickup Soldier] taking out equipment from the bottom of her skirt thought it was some kind of strange hobby of hers.
Many people even think that her real face is a big guy who picks her feet, and she is also the kind with a serious mental illness, using this method to satisfy her own bad taste.
Only now did everyone suddenly realize that underskirt fetching is a necessary step for her to store and put things away.
"This game company really has a lot of evil things..."
"They actually managed to pull out a long sword from the bottom of the skirt?!"
"The lower limit! The lower limit!"
Everyone who learned the truth began to shift their firepower to the game company.
Du Wei saw everyone's indignant expressions and words behind the scenes, if they hadn't stared at [Pickup Soldier] at the same time, wishing to grow eyes on him, maybe he would have believed it.
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The ordinary mecha was cleaned up, and [Director Ma] also tried to take out a mecha core during the process, but failed at the last moment.
When his san value dropped to minus forty-five, his soul fluctuated violently, and Du Wei kicked him off the assembly line forcibly.
Now that he had landed again, he was leading his men to meet one of the red blade mechas.
[Horse Guidance]'s inner ghost ring cannot provide healing effects for the mecha, but it can effectively attach elemental attributes, and coupled with his scarlet battle axe, every hit can make the target freeze or short-circuit for a short time.
The [Seven-Blade Royal Soul] on the other end is strong enough to single-handedly challenge the Red Blade Mecha, plus the just-returned [Ghost Shadow from the Heart], the two of them stopped one, and with the assistance of many teammates, they easily dealt with the mecha. .
"Didn't you bring [Hasta] in? Why did you come from outside?" [Seven Blades Soul] questioned [Ghost Shadow from Heart].
He roughly told [Seven Blades Soul] about the situation after everyone entered, and [Seven Blades Soul] knocked his head on the top of his head, "Where is [Hasta]? You are back, where are the others?"
[Ghosting from the Heart] Clutching his head and frowning, he recalled, "Ah~ It should be because I ran too fast and he didn't keep up."
"Then why don't you hurry back and look for it!" [Seven Blades Yuhun] was out of breath, and the most important expert was left behind, what a bodyguard could do when he came back.
[Ghost Shadow from Heart] Trot back along the same path.
At this time, [Tentacle Surprise Attack on Hasta] and a group of players encountered crypt chameleons in the cave. They integrated their bodies with the terrain and launched a sneak attack on the players.
Everyone hugged together, not daring to go out of the circle at will.
"Where's Ghost Shadow?" [Tentacle Surprise Hastur] had a bitter face.
"Brother Ghost...he passed by alone..." a player replied.
【Hasta】Looking at the chameleon in the dark without love~www.mtlnovel.com~ Destroy, come and kill me, stop playing, tired..."
"Don't give up, we can get out!" The player tried to motivate [Hasta], but [Hasta] became more and more frustrated.
Ever since he formed a group with [Ghost Shadow from the Heart], he hasn't encountered a single thing that goes well with him.
Entering the inside of the fortress to fiddle around, I could easily find the lower level, but in the end, the voice control mechanism was triggered, activating four red blade mechas and sending the whole team away.
After being resurrected, he didn't wait for others, and ran ahead on his own, without looking at whether the people behind him could keep up.
During the time when several people were waiting to die, [Doctor Yang], [Pickup Soldier] and the team from the Lanshan Mental Hospital had already dealt with the Red Blade Mecha.
With the ability to use the red blade, his combat power has soared. Even the red blade mecha, which takes nearly an hour to deal with with his teammates in [Seven Blades Soul], cannot persist in front of him for five minutes.
ps: I have a headache and rest for a while. I have been unwell for the past few days and have a low-grade fever. I can’t read what I wrote.