159: Chapter 159 Sin City, The Mysterious Eyes
On the other side.
After hanging up the video, Luo Li dove into her bedsheets with the speed of a sprinter.
The thick quilt covered her tightly.
Her heart was pounding non-stop.
Recalling what she had just said, Luo Li couldn't help but curl her toes into the sheets.
"Oh my, Luo Li, oh Luo Li, what on earth are you saying!!"
"I hope he didn't understand, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."
Covering her face with both hands and calming down after a long while, she wailed again:
"Oh my, he's so dirty-minded, how could he not understand?"
"During our last few voice chats, he was still doing it with other women, treating me as part of their flirting."
"This Stinky Man, next time we do that, I'm going to be on a voice chat with someone else too, hmph!"
"Wait, no, no, who would want to do that with that Stinky Man..."
Tossing and turning for a long time, the blush on Luo Li's face gradually spread over her entire body.
...
"Boss, this time we lost 35,000 patrol boats, including 28,000 small ones and 7,000 medium ones."
The news from his subordinate made Xiao Luo's breath hitch.
35,000 elites; even if the entire district pooled their resources to support them, just collecting the supplies would take two or three days.
Furthermore, the other ordinary Players had already been exploited to the point of stunted development and were filled with resentment.
If he asked them for more, most people would probably start playing tricks.
Not to mention, the Daytime Instance had already closed, giving the Players even more reason to claim they had no supplies.
Under these circumstances, reorganizing a team of 100,000 might take even longer.
"china, I will not rest until you are destroyed!"
Xiao Luo gritted his teeth and let out a low roar.
Not far from him, Mad God watched Xiao Luo with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and walked into the cabin.
"Second Brother, aren't you going to comfort the boss?"
Inside the cabin, a charming woman pressed up against him.
"Comfort him? His stupidity has caused our district's strength to regress severely. If I comfort him, who will comfort me?"
Speaking of this, Mad God became furious.
"Damn it, more than half of the lost Players were my men. This bastard played tricks on me."
"Oh my, Second Brother, do you want comfort? How about this?"
The charming woman cast a flirtatious glance, her body slowly going limp.
Mad God's anger instantly surged in one direction.
He closed his eyes tightly, looking somewhat intoxicated.
Suddenly, a private message notification sounded.
"Damn it, who is so tactless?"
Cursing angrily, Mad God opened the system panel, his eyes turning much colder again.
"Open the World Channel." The message was brief, without any tone particles.
Mad God gritted his teeth and clicked on the World Channel.
With just one glance, his eyes became clear, as if his anger had instantly vanished.
Frowning slightly, he clicked on the video.
Unlike the videos recorded by the Players of District 9999, these few videos were posted by Players from District 1.
In front of the camera, a huge bowl-shaped object was placed over the sea surface.
On the walls of the bowl-shaped object were rows of shooting ports.
The Players recorded the scene outside through these shooting ports.
After the 59 aircraft took off one by one, they formed a simple formation in the air and then flew towards the sea area of District 9999.
They gradually dispersed in the air, and upon reaching their destination, they began dropping bombs.
After completing one round of bombing, they circled in the air, turned around, and came back to bomb again.
Mad God's eyelids twitched. He rewound the video, stopped it before the aircraft turned, and played it slowly again.
After a long while, he sneered:
"Too many aircraft, can't control them all? These few almost collided."
"Heh, next time, I'll show you."
After watching it again, he closed the video and shut his eyes to enjoy himself.
...
The videos posted by the Players of District 1 were widely reposted.
In a short time, almost all Players saw the scene of shells washing the ground, and they were all amazed.
There were also a small number of Players who, like Mad God and Xiao Luo, saw the drawbacks of this tactic.
After admiring his own command, Chen Fan frowned slightly.
"Not very skilled yet. Once there are more aircraft, something might go wrong."
Rubbing his chin, Chen Fan patted Aurell on the back:
"Do you know how to command a flight unit?"
Aurell replied irritably: "This Great Master is a pilot, not from the command headquarters."
"Then do you know who can command?"
Chen Fan glanced at the system mall; no S-Class Crew Member had been refreshed inside.
Aurell sneered, "With your current flight unit, you still need a commander? Just play around with it."
"Fine, I've been looked down upon."
Chen Fan shrugged, not caring.
He had already gotten the answer he wanted from Aurell's words.
As long as the flight unit takes shape, an S-Class or higher commander will be refreshed.
Since that's the case, the most important thing right now is to find a way to increase the number of aircraft.
[Ding-dong.]
The message notification sounded, and Chen Fan connected the voice call.
"What's up, Jiu Jiu?"
"Hehe, Brother, is everything going smoothly on your end?" Jiu Jiu's happy voice came through.
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow slightly, "Smoothly. Why are you so happy?"
"Brother, take a look at the sea chart."
"sea chart?"
Chen Fan opened the sea chart, but didn't see any changes.
Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly stunned:
"You can see the sea chart now?"
"Yeah, when the Players stepped onto land, the sea chart opened. But we only just discovered it now."
"That's great. In the future, when we enter the Night Instance, we won't have to be blind anymore." Chen Fan smiled slightly.
"Yeah, but it's best to keep it a secret for now. Try not to let Players from other districts obtain the sea chart, hehe."
"Of course."
Chen Fan also smiled.
The importance of the sea chart goes without saying. Being able to delay the time it takes for other Players to obtain the sea chart would be perfect.
"Mm-hmm, then Brother, you go ahead and get busy. We're going to continue brick-moving."
"Pfft... Alright, go ahead."
Laughing, he hung up the call, and Chen Fan's eyes lit up slightly.
In front, a huge city came into view.
The entire city was shrouded in a faint gray mist.
The dwarf helicopter hovered in the clouds.
Using the high-altitude view, Chen Fan observed the interior of the city.
High-rise buildings stood in great numbers, and on the roof of every high-rise building, there was a strange pillar.
There were a few pedestrians on the street, but the state of these pedestrians was extremely eerie.
Some people's bodies were unnaturally twisted, and with every step they took, their whole bodies would tremble a few times.
Some were standing in place, their whole bodies twitching.
This feeling reminded Chen Fan of some bad scenes from his past life.
"Radiation? Or... high on drugs?"
Just as the two of them wanted to lower their altitude a bit to observe carefully.
Suddenly, on the Central Building of the city, a strange pendulum stopped.
A vertical eye appeared from within the pendulum.
The pitch-black eyeball gradually enlarged, locking onto the two of them.
"Damn it, run!"
Aurell exclaimed, immediately pulling the helicopter up.
The next moment, a pitch-black beam of light shot out from the eyeball, instantly passing through the position where the two had just been.
The helicopter rose back into the clouds.
Just as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a deep and heavy voice resounded throughout the city.
"Intruders, die!"
Immediately, inside the city, on the tops of all the buildings, the middle of those strange pillars gradually split open, revealing one vertical eye after another.
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