Chapter 128 Real CS Competition (?) 5.27 update 3k...

While Chu Xiuyan was happily fighting with the members of Owate's collection team, Zai Zhe on the other side got lost for a night and finally found the trace of Youdu.

"Did you go around in a circle around your original position?"

Zai Zhe made a joke. The first person he saw was Ming Ji, who was flying in circles in the sky. When he saw him coming back, he shrugged and said, "You guessed it right. That group of crazy designers have set up an anti-tracking system for Youdu. On the bright side, they haven't made a stealth module yet, otherwise you really can't find it."

Zai Zhe was speechless, not sure if this was a joke or if those designers really came up with an anti-tracking system.

"But why are you alone? Where's Yunyan's guy?" Mingji looked behind Zaizhe for a while, but didn't see a familiar figure, so he asked curiously.

Zai Zhe put away his strange emotions and replied, "He's having a lot of fun. If there's any danger, we can parachute in and kill the enemy by surprise. But before that, we can do some adult things."

He seemed to be in a hurry. After chatting with Mingji for a few words, he landed in the direction of Base 2?13.

Mingji, who was standing high in the sky, put one hand in his pocket and whistled nonchalantly, "So, if the children go out to play with their friends, the adults will do something bad?"

Two? Base No. 13 had changed a lot at this time. The rubble on the ground had been cleared away, leaving only neatly arranged rooms like containers, each containing a group of people according to their degree of danger.

As soon as Zai Zhe entered the 2nd and 13th base, he saw the most dangerous Bo Qu sitting in an open space chatting and drinking tea with Chu Li, looking quite relaxed.

In the imprisonment area marked as "Aliens", many aliens with red eyes were trying to stick their heads out of the ventilation holes at the top and chatted with each other.

"Hey, Mr. Chu Li? Can we play chess here?"

"The desert is too barren. I want to eat fruit."

"It's like this. We belong to the Research Institute. We are not in the same camp as those battle maniacs next door who are loyal to the High Priest. So Mr. Chu Li, we definitely don't have any bad intentions against you. If you let us out, we can help you fight the Kingdom."

"xxx, what nonsense are you talking about?! The High Priest said that this mission is only to take Mr. Diao and Chu Li away? We are not allowed to participate in any battles in the desert?!"

"Come on, the Desert Kingdom has long been closely connected with the God and cannot be separated. If you want to study the Desert God, you have to take action against the Kingdom..."

"Shut up, you revealed important information!"

Zai Zhe: "Wow, really? Lively."

Chu Li sat on a stone bench and brewed tea. There was no emotion on his face, as if he could not hear the noise around him. He said calmly: "As you can see, these people will reveal a lot of information through chatting or quarreling. And at present, they do not conflict with our goals. If we operate properly, we can even use them. But it depends on what you think."

Zai Zhe blinked and said meaningfully, "This is a desert, not a forest. So is this guy free to move? Does it matter?"

He glanced at Bo Qu, who was pouring tea for him with a smile. He didn't show any signs of being imprisoned, and his attitude was as natural as if he was at home.

"Because I'm weak." Bo Qu pushed his round-frame glasses and said frankly, "As a researcher, it's normal that my combat ability is not strong."

Zai Zhe stared at Bai Qu for a while, and suddenly thought of something, "Come to think of it, do I still owe you two coffins? One was given to you as a gift by your dear student and another was given to you by a senior member of the Red Dress Cult whose name is not to be disclosed. Both are green in color... Wait a minute, I'll bring them to you soon."

Bo Qu's smile froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "Well? Thank you very much."

"Don't put the coffin in base 2?13." Chu Li refused to allow such a thing to enter his territory, and then changed the subject, saying: "Yun Yan went out? To play?"

Zai Zhe didn't care about his attitude and said casually: "I have set the coordinates for him. If we encounter danger, we can teleport directly there. So next, we should go find Zhang Chun."

Zhang Chun raised their combat power to a terrifying level, but did not tell them about the next plan. Instead, he placed them in Youdu on the pretext of "strengthening the rear forces", while he himself took another companion to an unknown place, and there was no news for a long time.

They had been waiting for a suitable opportunity to settle accounts with Zhang Chun... No, it was good? Good? To discuss the next course of action. However, Yun Yan had a blind trust in Zhang Chun in recent days. He was extremely optimistic. Not only was he not clingy, he also stopped them from going to Zhang Chun and even said something like "Uncle must have his reasons for doing this. Don't be so unreasonable. You are all grown up. Learn to live independently from me!"

Now, Yun Yan went out to play, and it was time to settle accounts with Zhang Chun.

"Speaking of which, the teaming at that time was very interesting. Mingji and I faced the highly polluted smoke bomb, and you and Wu Wang faced the puppet master's psychological attack team. Both used weaknesses to stimulate us to break through our limits. So what about Zhang Chun and Wan Mingxu?"

Zai Zhe crossed his arms, with a smile on his face that was a bit amusing. "Wan Mingxu is the most unstable and the one who is most likely to lose control among us. Although he has temporarily lost his memory and has some problems with his brain, we still don't know when the time bomb will explode, so Zhang Chun needs to keep an eye on it personally. So it's obvious that Zhang Chun's tactic is high-end strength suppression... After all, the resistance forces in Youdu have some hidden dangers in nature, such as being monitored by gods..."

"And the invisible allies." Chu Li looked at Bo Qu who was drinking tea leisurely across from him, "We have to use this person to lure out the mysterious alien hiding in the Nether City, and then dig out the location of the chief priest."

Bo Qu: "I am honored to cooperate with your actions." His eyes behind the lenses were still curved, and no emotion could be heard from his voice.

Zai Zhe made the final decision: "Then go find Zhang Chun first, and then find the chief priest."

at the same time.

In a house in the middle of Youdu, a dark shadow was hiding in the corner of a room, staring at the empty room, with golden hair hanging down limply as if it had been beaten, and said in a trance: "Where is the person... Why is there no one? The person..."

He had just recovered from his injury and wanted to come to play with new friends, but the house was empty and there was no trace of the young man in Youdu. It was obvious that he had gone out and his return date was unknown.

The blond alien banged his head against the wall, hugged his knees and curled up into a ball. Just as he was about to complain about his grievance, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Ah, did I forget something?"

"... Never mind. It's probably not important. So when will the owner of this room come back?"

In response to this, Bai Qu, who was waiting for his companions to come to rescue him in the 2? 13th Nether City, calmly accompanied Chu Li to drink cup after cup of tea.

…

The other side.

As dusk approached, the gathering teams returned to the kingdom one by one - the large mobile fortress that countless people called Seliborg.

In the red afterglow, the giant building with heavy shadows like mountains is like a hideous monster. This fortress is made of a lot of steel and unknown metals. The surface is shabby, but it exudes a chilling threat. At this time, it stopped in the sand, and dozens of mechanical shafts emitting a pitch-black luster stretched out from the bottom of the plate. Dense collection teams rushed towards it from all directions and entered its interior through hidden small passages.

On the high ground, there are large rows of houses, and at the edges, there are many iron sheets and iron blocks swaying in the air.

With the fortress as the center, there are numerous guard teams operating in the nearby sky and ground. They closely monitor the surrounding dynamics to ensure that the surrounding area remains safe when the fortress stops and moves.

Chu Xiuyan leaned against the car window and looked at the fortress from afar, muttering vaguely: "Uncle, you are lying, isn't this a wasteland punk-style building?"

"Wasteland punk? What is that?" The freckled boy next to him asked curiously. He called himself "Freckle" and was a very cheerful and natural guy. He had a cloth stuffed in his nose to stop the bleeding and spoke in a muffled voice. "I reasonably suspect that you are cheating in arm wrestling."

Chu Xiuyan said calmly, "Impossible. This is the custom of arm wrestling over there."

"I've never heard of such a violent arm wrestling. When the opponent's attention is focused on what he will do, he suddenly attacks... Does this custom really exist?"

The crew-haired young man who was playing cards with others on the opposite chair raised his eyebrows, clearly showing that he did not believe it. Then he took advantage of the gap between the conversations to secretly hide the cards behind his body. When his companions caught him, he frantically argued.

O'White folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest, not wanting to intervene in the young people's conversation.

This collection team was named after him. They drove into the fortress in the bustling atmosphere of the car. Identity verification was required to enter the city. Chu Xiuyan looked up and saw the guards entering the city who were verifying their identities.

That? is a man in his forties, with his hat worn crookedly, his collar not tied tightly, the gun and dagger on his waist seem to have not been used for a long time, and he exudes a lazy aura of wanting to slack off.

He looked at Chu Xiuyan for a while, knocked on the rear window, and said weakly: "Boss Ao, really? You're amazing! Other teams are lucky enough to have enough people, but you're so good? You even have one more person back."

Chu Xiuyan noticed that he seemed to have a good relationship with O'White, so he leaned half of his body out of the car window, gently tugged at the other's sleeve, and said in a low voice that sounded sinister: "Shh, keep your voice down, don't get caught... I followed these guys secretly... Have you seen my head?"

The invisible cloak donated by Chu Li covered his upper body, and now only the body below the chest was facing the man outside the car.

A faint scream was heard in the car. The guards outside the car looked at the half body left in front of them, and the black hole-like blackness of the cross section. They knocked on the rear window expressionlessly, "O White? There's a fool in your car."

The car window rolled down, and O'White threw a bag of coins over with a sour face, "I picked it up on the road, help him change his identity."

The lazy guard tossed his money bag and said, "Okay, okay, Master."

He let him go.

Chu Xiuyan, whose origins were unknown, clutched the invisible cloak tightly, puffing up his face and sulking. The freckled boy next to him poked at the invisible cloak again and again in surprise, and kept exclaiming when he found that his fingers disappeared.

The members of this collection team seemed to be more concerned about the magic invisibility cloak in Chu Xiuyan's hand than his identity.

The fortress is divided into three major areas, from bottom to top, they are the Lower City, the Middle City, and the Upper City. But except for the Upper City, there is no strict distinction between status levels in the lower two areas. It's just that the order in the Lower City is a little more chaotic, the population is a little more, and the people are a little more violent and dark, but the good thing is that the prices of goods and houses are cheap, and as long as no one is killed, no one cares who is who and what they did.

The collection team parked their vehicles in a uniformly arranged parking lot, and then a group of people, carrying their boxes, began to prepare to find a place to eat. It was already dark, so the sale of goods could be carried out the next day.

O'White's residence was in the second district of the downtown area. Chu Xiuyan stepped carefully on the creaking iron floor. Elevators were everywhere, carrying people or objects up and down. The air was filled with a very strange smell, a little pungent.

The houses here were stacked one on top of another. Chu Xiuyan raised his head and could only see faint sunlight falling through the gaps in the iron sheets.

Many people passing by had cold and greedy faces. A few groups of people looked at each other obscurely and walked towards the collection team, and then they were met by the collection team with their guns drawn.

"He's a violent maniac."

That group of people who seemed to want to cause trouble and steal things spit, cursed, and turned away.

"Like this, most people here bully the weak and fear the strong. Although it is said that no one will care unless someone dies... But, hey, there are so many people here, and there are so many groups and organizations. The Kingdom Army is simply too busy and too lazy to investigate the murder. So, in fact, the ones who really maintain order are..."

The freckled boy who was in charge of introducing the interior of the fortress seemed to suddenly realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He touched his nose and didn't continue talking. Instead, he patted Chu Xiuyan on the back, signaling him to quickly catch up with the team in front.

Chu Xiuyan retracted the camera that was looking up, and quickened his pace to move forward.

At the end of the narrow alley is a wall that is only half a meter wide and two meters high. Three or four small sunken holes form the only way to this strange route.

The other members of the collection team easily stepped on the sunken pit and flipped to the upper platform. Old Ao followed closely behind, flexibly climbing up, and then half-crouched on the edge, reaching out his hand to the boy who was still below.

Freckled boy? He smiled and said, "Hey, this is very simple. First step on the left side and then the right side, and it will be up in two whooshes. Come on, little cake!"

"Small cake?"

"Don't look at me like this. I am actually a mutant, but I am useless. I can only smell other people's scents, that's all. Old Bio smells like strong liquor that has been frozen overnight, and the big fool next to him smells like sand that has been exposed to the sun for three days. As for you, to be honest, your smell is a bit complicated. Sometimes it smells like cake, and sometimes it smells a bit bitter and intoxicating. But most of the time it smells like the cake in front."

Chu Xiuyan is fine? Curiously asked: "Then? Am I vegetable cream or animal cream?"

Freckled boy? When asked, he blinked blankly. Old Ao? He was too lazy to listen to their nonsense. He leaned down? He grabbed Chu Xiuyan's collar and lifted him up, carrying him directly to the stairs.

"Don't gather together. Go find a place to eat. I have something to say to this brat."

O'White? He grabbed Chu Xiuyan's wrist and walked towards the residence, and then his shoulders were held down by his teammates on the left and right.

"No, Uncle Ao, we usually eat together happily, why are you so reserved today?" The young man with a crew cut on the left said with a smile.

"It's still the same place, right? You won't stop until you're drunk, old drunkard." On the right, the cool woman with short hair and earrings squeezed O'White's shoulders tightly and smiled uncomfortably.

So, in the end, Chu Xiuyan followed a large group of people into the tavern, and was greeted by all kinds of noisy and lively sounds, the sound of slapping tables, the clinking of wine glasses, vague but very loud howling, the strong smell of alcohol and food hit him in the face, and the atmosphere was particularly rich.

"Wow!"

Chu Xiuyan was pressed on a long table with his mouth wide open. Others went to order food. The tavern owner seemed to be very familiar with the members of Owate's collection team, and many hidden good things were taken out.

Seeing the strong liquor, which could almost be described as a barrel, being served on the table, Chu Xiuyan's mouth never closed.

The large amount of meat attracted the attention of the guests around, who complained: "Boss, we want natural meat too!"

The owner of the pub rolled his eyes and said, "O White paid for this shop. If you have the guts, buy it."

The others joked, "It's not impossible. I'll pay for it. Let's all raise some money and buy this store!"

Chu Xiuyan was already concentrating on eating when a female voice suddenly appeared beside him. It was the short-haired woman who started pouring Ao White a strong drink without saying anything.

She looked at Chu Xiuyan with a measuring gaze and asked, "Are you an adult? Are you?"

Chu Xiuyan gave her a thumbs up and said vaguely with his mouth full of food: "I can drink a lot!!"

System: [Good? Bullshit, you got drunk after one drink and acted like a madman.]

[Last time it was clearly a problem with low-quality wine. I heard that in the prison, all the wine had to be destroyed, so it was definitely not my problem.]

The short-haired woman poured him a small glass of wine. "You don't look like someone who can drink. This wine is very spicy. Just try it. Don't compete with those guys in drinking."

Yes, now? A drinking contest has begun across the table. Owyte? Drinks one cup after another, but his eyes are still sharp. He looks around at his teammates who are starting to blush and sneers with disdain.

"Rubbish."

It successfully sparked public anger, and even the table next to it joined in the drinking contest.

Chu Xiuyan was eating in a corner. He still had some sense. It was easy to get into trouble if he got drunk in a strange place.

However, he underestimated the smell of alcohol in the pub, and in his somewhat dizzy state, he also ignored the fact that most people had the nature of joining in the fun.

After tentatively using chopsticks to dip a little in the wine to taste it, I couldn't stop.

System: […Help…]

System: [Stop, don't drink anymore, you are already drunk. ]

System: [Stop! Don't compete with him in drinking! Damn, you still dare to drink——? ! ]

Half an hour later.

System: [Huh? How are you? Do you look drunk?]

Chu Xiuyan smiled and gave a thumbs up in his heart, his face was red, but his eyes were bright, [I said it was the one in the prison? The problem of the low-quality wine. ]

After saying that, he stepped onto the dining table and challenged everyone in the tavern: "Come on! Who doesn't accept my title of Wine King?! I am invincible!"

After O'White, Chu Xiuyan became the second guy to ignite the anger of the tavern.

The drinking contest lasted until late at night. There were a few people in the collection team who had never touched alcohol. They were usually the ones responsible for carrying the drunks home.

The freckled boy? The one who didn't drink. He looked at Chu Xiuyan who was drinking with the whole bar with some nervousness and asked, "Are you really? ok??"

Chu Xiuyan made an OK gesture to him, but the freckled boy didn't understand and continued to follow him nervously, ready to support him in time if he fell.

The members of the collection team are going to Owette's house to stay overnight.

And Mr. Ao was completely drunk. He usually liked to drink, but his alcohol tolerance was not good. He didn't plan to drink tonight, but he was drunk one cup after another.

The path under my feet still seemed to be made of pieces of iron sheets, suspended in the air and creaking.

Chu Xiuyan stepped on those? Those? gaps, and the sound he heard was strangely pleasant.

At this time, there was some movement from below the iron path, like the sound of metal colliding, mixed with faint roars and howls.

The freckled boy who was following Chu Xiuyan changed his expression and whispered, "Damn it, it's today!"

He looked at Chu Xiuyan, "Well, what? I have something urgent to do. Follow the team in front and go to Ao Laotou's house. Don't wander around, okay?"

Chu Xiuyan made another OK gesture, "This means [good?]."

"I see."

The freckled boy? He also gave an OK sign, then hurriedly grabbed the edge of the tin path and jumped down, landing directly on the roof below, then stepped on a few more roofs and jumped down. Along the way, many people shouted angrily:

"Who the hell is not sleeping so late at night and disturbing others?!"

Chu Xiuyan stood at the edge of the iron path, put his hands in his pockets slowly, jumped down, landed on the roof silently, and followed the direction of the freckled boy?

And on the iron path, did he find the boy that O'White picked up? Did he catch up? The young man with a crew cut? He took two steps back and found that there was no one behind him.

He touched the back of his head and asked, "Are you lost?"

At this time, the freckled boy? He had no idea that there was someone following him. After hurriedly rushing, he finally arrived at his destination.

That? It was a not very large open space, filled with people from three parties, a large group of people staring at each other, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

In the middle of the three sides is a box with a red flag standing above the box.

When the freckled boy arrived, one of the men who looked quite fierce said, "Now that everyone is here, let's get started. According to the old rules, the death toll cannot exceed two digits, and attacks can only be carried out within the white line. Ordinary people outside the gang are not allowed to be attacked. When the gunshots sound before dawn, the side with the flag wins. And, this street belongs to our Ghost Tiger Gang."

The one with the freckled boy? was a long-haired woman, sneering and giving a middle finger, then leading the team to turn around? and disappear into the darkness.

The third party was led by an old man who nodded to the man with a smile, and then led the team back to the starting point.

Now there was only one team left. The leading man looked at the red flag, turned around, and led the team into the darkness.

They will start from the starting point and select the winner in a fair manner.

Then, a gray shadow quietly landed on the upright box, lowered his head to look at the red flag, and said to himself: "... So that's it, is it really a human CS? Quite interesting, I will definitely win this game! Hiccup!"

He burped, waited for two minutes, and when the first gunshot rang out, he randomly chose a direction and rushed over.

"The House of Amnesia will set up a new branch here! Hiccup! Yeah!"

At the same time.

In the elevator that was moving to the upper floors nearby, Cui Zhiyong, who had finally returned to the fortress after so much trouble and was wearing a somewhat shabby red robe, fell into a long period of thought.

Did he see Yunyan down there just now?

Even though it was just a fleeting silhouette...

It must be an illusion, right?