The cold wind that passed by the west side of the island caused a storm of wind and snow. A team of six people struggled to trek in the bone-breaking cold wind, and then placed a large tent in a clearing area next to the dense forest.

Although they knew that this place was not safe, they had just killed many Soviet soldiers and encountered the fierce cold wind, and were almost exhausted at this time.

In the harsh conditions, they can only choose to camp temporarily, take a break before making plans.

The six people sitting in the tent, three of them looked exactly the same. They all had flat heads and sunglasses. Although they were wearing snow camouflage uniforms, these three people were obviously all mass-produced t800 Terminator.

As for the other three, they are naturally players.

"How much impact will the weather have on the players?" One of the tall and thin men said impatiently, with a look of irritability on his face that was blue by the cold.

The shorter man next to him shook his head, and the two of them looked at the strong man sitting on the other side of the tent: "Old Wang, explain?"

"Ah?" The man, who was nearly two meters tall, turned his head, and a confused expression appeared on his square face, and asked in a rough and generous voice: "What did you say?"

"Didn't you say that the weather in the game has no effect on the players?" the short man asked angrily.

"It's true that's not usually the case, this time is an exception." The strong man said loudly, taking out a fal rifle from his backpack and holding it in his arms.

If Lin Chi is present, he will immediately recognize that this person is the "overlord" he has confronted him in the mechanic city. After all, it is not common for players to set their character as such a strong one in the game.

As a veteran player who has never won in the death match mode, this time he brought two of his friends from the real world into the game, intending to train their skills and win the team's death match in the future.

But now it seems that these two people are not very reliable...

Moreover, in this game, my luck value was really low.

The character that Overlord randomly received this time had an initial strength value of 18 points, agility was 17 points, and endurance reached as much as 20. But the lucky value of only 7 points made him feel very distressed.

Although many people think that the attribute of luck is useless, according to the experience of the Overlord's game, if this attribute is too low, you will really encounter many unlucky things...

When the Overlord was worried, he heard a tall and thin man asking: "Old Wang, is the main content of this game the war?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" The Overlord looked down at the man who was much shorter than him after sitting down.

"It's okay, just ask." The tall and thin man smiled and said, "I think you seem to be quite powerful. If it weren't for you just now, we would definitely die there."

"ha."

When talking about the battle, the Overlord suddenly became interested and smiled boldly: "The kind of thing I just made was a small fight. I have participated in a larger scale, and you have never seen it..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a sound of machine gun shooting, mixed into the tent with the whistling of the cold wind.

"Um?"

The three of them looked at each other and immediately ordered the three Terminators who were sitting next to him without saying a word to pick up their weapons. The Overlord opened the zipper on the tent door and exposed his head to check the situation outside:

The first thing that caught my eye was two strange-shaped shadows that were looming in the wind and snow. They looked a bit like mechanical spiders. While running wildly to the west, a long tongue of flame spurted out from their bodies, which was obviously firing backwards.

——What are they fighting?

The overlord turned his eyes to the snow on the east side, and then suddenly widened his eyes.

"Damn, this scale..."

Countless four-legged robots chased after the two "spiders" running ahead. On the bodies of dozens of robots, the "eye" that was lit with a strange red light suddenly turned to the location of the Overlord. Then they ran towards the tent.

"Kill them to death!"

Before the Overlord finished speaking, the tent that had just been set up was flooded by the wave of terrifying robots.

...

The player "Bullock" is dead!

The player has died of "playing two games casually"!

The player "Hold Lao Wang's Thigh" is dead!

The team "The Overlord Raising the Cauldron" has been wiped out.

Seeing a few lines of prompts popping up in sight, Lin Chi smiled: "I seem to meet an old friend."

This time, the "Overlord" died at the hands of the terrifying robot before he had time to fight with him. However, the guy's sacrifice dragged down the pace of some terrifying robots, which could be regarded as providing him with some help.

Thinking of this, Lin Chi temporarily stopped shooting and looked at the red barrel of the machine gun, and white smoke came out in the cold wind.

If the machine gun continues to fire, the machine gun may be scrapped directly. Noting that the barrel has overheated, Bloodblade and the instructor also stopped firing and continued to drive the sickle mecha toward the west side of the island.

"Why did our army's robot attack us?" Crazy Evan's voice was full of depression: "These bastards have betrayed the revolution!"

"You seem to be very familiar with this kind of robot. Can you introduce it?" Lin Chi asked.

Crazy Evan's voice soon came through the speaker next to the machine gun seat: "That is the Soviet automatic robot No. 1! It is also the kind I am more familiar with. Later, it seemed that a new model was produced with the sickle mecha, which is said to be much more advanced than this..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just talk about the key points." Bloodblade urged.

"Okay." Crazy Evan had a good temper and continued to explain: "This kind of robot kills infantry very quickly. He basically killed the US imperial examination one at a time, but he couldn't get into the water, and there was no paralyzed electromagnetic beam installed in the new version, otherwise we would have died long ago!"

"That's good." Lin Chi breathed a sigh of relief. If this robot could still swim, they would really not want to live.

While speaking, the sickle mecha had approached the coastline. Everyone turned their eyes to the beach ahead, and their hearts suddenly became cold:

The imagined sea water did not appear, but was replaced by a smooth and heavy ice layer. It seemed that it was the cold climate in the Arctic Circle, which caused the nearby sea area to be frozen directly.

"Oh no." The coach's voice remained calm.

At this time, the number of terrifying robots chasing behind was smaller, but even so, it was not possible to deal with just two sickle mechas.

Everyone knew very well that once they were caught up by that army, they would be torn to pieces in an instant!

"Damn, I can only fight..."

Just as the sickle mecha driven by Bloodblade began to slow down, ready to break the can and fight the terrifying robot to the death. The seemingly solid ice layer on the sea suddenly trembled with a buzzing sound.

"What's going on?"

Lin Chi turned his confused eyes to the ice layer ahead, and then witnessed an amazing scene.

Kick!

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared under the ice layer, and the originally solid ice surface quickly shattered. A giant nuclear submarine broke out from the ice. On the round black shell, red patterns of sickles and hammers interlaced.

What followed was the passionate male voice coming from the submarine:

"The tank factory is completely out of control, protect our comrades!"
Chapter completed!