Puppeteer of the Wasteland World 17



Puppeteer of the Wasteland World 17

Everyone who had seen Luo Chen recognized who this boy who appeared out of nowhere was. Just that morning, they lined up to buy power banks from Mr. Ding.

Ping An is responsible for recording.

At the critical moment, they had considered the possibility that Mr. Ding would take action, but so far, no one had seen Mr. Ding's methods.

Rumor has it that Mr. Ding only came to the base two years ago.

During this period, Mr. Ding lived like an ordinary person, and his neighbors did not notice anything abnormal about him.

Until recently, Mr. Ding suddenly showed the ability to create magical props.

Some people suspect that Mr. Ding has acquired some ability to create props.

But as Mr. Ding continued to produce various props, this speculation soon disappeared.

Because this doesn't make sense at all.

If they had the ability to make props, why would they work so hard to make wedding dresses for others, and still not make a name for themselves, or move to the upper city to live a good life?

It’s as if the other person is still just an ordinary person.

It was not until this moment that they suddenly realized.

Mr. Ding probably has this magical ability from the beginning, but he just likes to live an ordinary life. He will not use any ability or make a profit from it.

It was not until the base was faced with a wave of alien species that Mr. Ding was forced to help qualified people obtain the golden finger. From then on, their lives were changed and they gained the ability to deal with alien species.

Ping An's appearance further confirmed their guess.

They were too useless. They were unable to stop the invasion of those monsters, and they had no ability to deal with those terrifying and powerful alien species.

They hung their heads in shame.

No wonder those monsters fell down one after another inexplicably, and many strange spiders appeared. That spider was exactly the same as the puppet spider in Ping An's arms.

It is obviously the work of Mr. Ding.

They couldn't deal with these eight alien species, so Mr. Ding sent Ping'an and the two puppets out.

ashamed.

So shameful.

One after another, everyone lowered their heads, but ordinary people who had heard that Mr. Ding had a little puppet that could kill a second-level alien tree with one sword, as well as those with special abilities, ignited a ray of hope.

They were saved.

Although I don’t know who this boy is, the fact that he can hold the little doll in his arms means that he appeared with Mr. Ding’s permission.

The eight aliens outside the base all looked at the little human boy.

They cannot speak, but their IQ is no different from that of teenagers. Coupled with their cruel nature, they are often more difficult to deal with.

They could not detect any kind of similar aura from the little human boy. He was indeed just an ordinary human child.

It is also one of their targets to kill.

Soon, the surrounding monsters rushed forward in unison. The strongest alien still stood in place, with his eyes on his chest moving around, as if he was inexplicably afraid of the little human boy.

It didn't know why it was like this. It instinctively stayed where it was and didn't rush forward rashly. Instead, it growled and let the aliens around it rush forward.

The alien species could no longer bear the delicious smell emanating from humans, and rushed forward without thinking. They each used their abilities to easily break through the first wall and began to use their abilities.

One of the aliens rushed straight to the little boy standing in the most conspicuous place, his greedy eyes full of cruelty, and stretched out his claws to grab the other's shoulder.

"whee."

A cold light flashed, and the knife light fell so fast that the alien could not react at all. The puppet that was originally lying quietly in Ping An's arms jumped into the air at some point, and the knife light flashed several times.

The alien's indestructible claws were chopped off cleanly. It became angry belatedly and didn't care about the tender and delicious Ping An, and directly grabbed the little doll in the air.

Everyone's heart tightened, and they quickly used their weapons to attack the alien species.

The aliens were extremely powerful, and no one dared to get too close to them for fear of being contaminated by their power. Only those drivers who could isolate themselves from the alien contamination rushed forward.

The next second he was beaten back and lay on the ground spitting blood.

At this moment they realized how huge the gap was between the first and second level aliens. It was so huge that they couldn't even withstand a single attack. The only thing everyone could do was to delay other aliens and monsters as much as possible and prevent them from attacking the only little puppet that could kill the alien.

Ping An watched all this with his lips pursed.

He suddenly remembered his previous conversation with Mr. Ding. Originally, he only intended to protect Mr. Ding, but when he saw the equally weak people around him picking up weapons to support the base, he was at a loss.

"Why would they help?"

It's obviously over, it will only make you die faster.

The power of these people is of no use at all. It is better for them to hide and live longer. In case the base can withstand the alien tide, they can continue to live here.

"Because they all want to protect this base."

Mr. Ding's voice was as gentle and calm as ever, and his eyes were looking off into the distance, as if he had already guessed the outcome of this crisis.

He was even more confused.

This base is not good at all. When he was thrown out by his parents, the base did not lend a helping hand. If Mr. Ding had not saved him, he would have frozen to death that day.

He hated this base.

Hated everyone in the base.

But inexplicably, I thought of those people who were selected by the base. Each of them was missing limbs, and they cried bitterly after getting the props.

Afterwards he made a special inquiry about it.

The base did not force these people to work for the base, but still carefully selected those who met the requirements and sent them to Mr. Ding.

Then I heard that a wave of alien species was coming.

Only a small number of people chose to leave, and most people stayed here to share life and death with the base. He heard a lot of things during those days.

"If we leave this base, the things we've saved won't even cover the entrance fee to the main base. The exchange is also very dangerous. What will happen to our children in the future?"

"As long as I'm willing to work and not afraid of hardship or fatigue, the little money I earn every day can cover my rent. Although I can't eat enough, I won't starve to death. If I went to another base... I'd be dead."

"Can't we ask other bases for help like we did last time?"

"The last few times we asked the big base for help, they took away so much food and supplies that many people in the base were almost starving to death. This time it's a wave of aliens. What can the base offer to get them to agree?"

He suddenly remembered that even though he was missing an arm, he still survived and did not actually starve to death in the base.

The base has provided as much safe shelter as possible for everyone, and he can completely live alone away from his parents at that time.

It was he who foolishly listened to his parents and ended up losing an arm. It was difficult for others to even survive. They were not related to him and were not familiar with him, so why should they help him?

What he should hate is not those who have nothing to do with him, but the real murderer who caused all this.

His parents, and his brothers and sisters.

Only the weak would blame the heavens, the earth, and everything, including others who are trying hard to survive. He already has a new arm, and what he should do is to live well and take care of Mr. Ding.

He wanted to live a better life, so better that those people would regret it, but in the end they couldn't even get a bit of his light and lived in pain all their lives.

Figured this out.

Ping An offered to go over and help.

Luo Chen didn't say anything, but just let him take the two dolls away.

Ping An used the ability of his prosthetic limbs for the first time, and a golden halo appeared inexplicably in front of him. He tentatively went in, and his consciousness seemed to be heightened, and the 500 meters centered on him turned into a map.

He subconsciously looked towards the base wall, which was extremely dangerous.

In an instant, he seemed to have jumped through space, and in the blink of an eye he was inexplicably standing at the place he had just looked at. His body felt a little weak and he felt a little dizzy, as if he had turned around several times in the same place.

Ping'an's face was pale as he tried hard to calm down the side effects.

The Gothic-style doll moved her spider legs and waved her arms vigorously. Suddenly, many small spiders appeared around her and attacked the monster at her command.

One monster after another fell and turned into skin.

Everyone gasped, not daring to touch those seemingly harmless spiders, their eyes filled with awe and horror.

Ping An was also stunned.

The little puppet is so powerful.

The two little puppets each went to deal with the second-level alien, leaving Ping An standing there stupidly. One of the aliens immediately rushed up upon seeing this.

The drivers and psychics closest to Ping An subconsciously rushed over to block the alien's attack, but they were also knocked to the ground by the alien and did not forget to remind Ping An to escape quickly.

Ping An was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips.

The alien's sharp claws reached out, Ping'an came to his senses, and quickly stretched out his prosthetic limbs to grab it.

"Bang."

It was clearly just the collision of claws and hands, but it made a sound like a landslide. Under everyone's anxious gaze, Ping An's hand was still clean.

The palm of the alien on the opposite side shattered and it let out a strange roar.

Before everyone could react, Ping An's face turned pale. He suppressed his fear and grabbed the monster again. He easily penetrated its chest and took out the heart and the alien nuclear baby.

The light in the alien's eyes went out and it fell to the ground.

Ping'an's face turned even paler, and he swayed his body and knelt on the ground. His body was too weak, and he was not yet an adult, so his mind and body were not as strong as those of an adult.

After using his ability several times in a row, he couldn't even stand up.

The people nearby quickly pulled Ping An over. They were not even shocked by the other party's easy killing of the second-level alien. They immediately guessed that this child must be the driver and asked him, "Did you bring a power bank?"

Ping An nodded and took out the power bank from his pocket with trembling hands.

The energy consumed by the prosthesis was quickly replenished, but the physical and mental weakness remained and could only be recovered slowly over time.

Ping An realized this and his face turned even paler.

Because the alien species on the opposite side were all running towards him.

He didn't even have a chance to escape.

What's even more terrifying is that the fourth-level aliens in the distance seem to have determined that the most dangerous people in this base are only those two little things and the little boy.

And none of these three are as powerful as it.

It ran quickly, and the eyes on its chest emitted an extremely terrifying light, covering the entire base.

In an instant, indescribable fear filled everyone's hearts, making them lose the will to resist. Even their bodies trembled instinctively. Not to mention fighting back, they couldn't even escape.

They are like prey waiting to be caught, waiting for it to harvest all lives.

Including the two little puppets that had just killed several alien species and were gradually becoming weaker, they all fell to the ground and did not move.

It's like the system has crashed.

Everyone looked desperate.

The base is finished!

Luo Chen flicked his fingers lightly, and a ray of light rushed towards the little puppets that fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed. They were no longer suppressed by the fourth-level alien species, and they were revived with full blood again, shouting and rushing up to deal with the alien species.

The two little puppets are more ferocious and terrifying than before. With the baby-like voices of "Hey Ha" and "Shu Shu Shu", they beat the fourth-level alien that just appeared and completely crushed the base into a mess.

Everyone watched this scene in numbness and shock.

This is unreasonable!

Oh my god, I have a book with 10,000 copies. I’m so excited that I’m spinning around in circles. I’m so happy!

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