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Chapter 42 Everything is available(1/3)

"Classic Car" is not one person, but one person after another.

It was only this year that Matong became a classic car.

She was a child from a muddy pond. She had been homeless since she was a child. She first worked with another gang to earn a living, and later became a car assembler under a master driver, and then became a transcendent and a scavenger.

If it weren't for the classic car gang, she would have become a prostitute or a garbage collector and died early.

Matong is the lucky one, but this kind of story is not special. There are many such children in the classic car industry.

Classic cars never show their true appearance. In some years, classic cars have changed locations several times, but their image remains the same. The whole body is wrapped in a casing, and even the face is completely obscured by a helmet.

"I'm not going to die," Old Car told them once, his voice like a malfunctioning electronic synthesizer.

It wasn't until the beginning of this year that Ma Tong understood what that meant.

It was just an ordinary hunt for the pioneer species. The group of them suffered heavy losses. The most powerful classic car was cut off in order to cover everyone's retreat, and she, a five-speed scavenger, Ma Kiri.

The alien was eventually killed, but the classic car was also dying, with the casing cracked everywhere and the helmet falling to the side.

Ma Tong saw the appearance of the old car, a young man, much younger than she thought. She always thought that the old car was an old man with wrinkles on his face. It turned out that this nickname and image were just for a sense of authority.

Moreover, this man, whom Ma Tong knew, was Brother Kirk who had been dead for two years.

"Matong... you will be a classic car from now on... lead everyone to survive..."

How can we survive in a place like this muddy pond? How can we have the faith to keep the classic car territory from becoming an "old dog street" like Yellow Dog Street, White Dog Street, and Black Dog Street?

How can we make people willing to work hard and busy renovating and assembling vehicles instead of robbing, prostitution, and doing nothing?

Classic cars are a belief, a living myth that can be seen and talked to.

On that day, Ma Tong died when he was seventeen or maybe eighteen years old.

She put on that tattered casing and a fully-shielded mechanical helmet, becoming a classic car.

The classic car will make everyone drink hot soup and eat meat, the classic car will keep the territory, or there will be a better territory, the classic car will do business, the classic car will send people to work, the classic car will take everyone through the winter...

This year we may have a better winter than last year. There is a resurrection species this year.

Or maybe, today is the time for the next person to step on top of the "classic car".

Ma Tong stood on the back of the giant pickup truck, nervously seeing the flesh-and-blood girl's attack failed.

The arrival of this group of guests was a God-given opportunity. They could capture a resurrected species without losing a single person, repair the camp, replenish supplies, and spend the winter. Matong was so excited that he almost laughed and could not maintain the image of a classic car.

Both Rotten Chazha and Xiba have said how powerful the daughter of flesh and blood, Gu Dasheng is, but now...

"Get ready to evacuate!" Matong had no choice but to shout, and his voice became hoarse after being processed by the voice changer.

Several other giant trucks suddenly had to turn around, and the young scavengers were inevitably disappointed. Is that just that?

At the same time, all kinds of garbage were flying in the sea of ​​garbage below the slope, and plastic bags were blown up by the strong wind and floated in the air.

The giant resurrected species broke through the phantom of beast information. Several rows of giant knife claws on both sides of its body crawled and waved. The two front claws suddenly shot out sharp spikes like nails, like a cannonball.

"Holy shit." Lorna had fought so many aliens, but she never expected this one.

Who owns the Rain of Arrows mode? This damn thing is more like it.

She jumped up, and the blood-threaded threads of her right hand's prosthetic body were catching sharp thorns from the air. When she landed, she almost fell into the garbage, and her left calf felt scratched.

It was a broken piece of copper and iron, but it still had a sharp edge. The black leather pants were scratched, and blood suddenly flowed from the side of the calf.

"It really hurts." This is the first time Lorna has been so embarrassed since she became a third-programmer.

For a moment just now, she thought she was going to die. This reminded her of the time when she hunted alien species in the past, especially the time when she faced the ragged prototype species on the Lonni Pond Highway. How come her life had not changed.

"Ah!" Gu Heke was still connected to Lorna, and the blood-thread on his head was just very long.

The burning pain in her calf was like a broken bone, and he could feel it too. It really hurt.

Moreover, the leather pants no longer feel close to the skin, and the left calf is basically in tatters.

"Huh?" Lorna felt her heart tightening, feeling a mixture of anxiety and anger. She turned around and saw that the blood threads on Gu He's right hand surged into tentacles.

She couldn't help but raise her lips, her life seemed to have changed a bit.

"Damn it." Gu He was really angry, "Those are possible brothers and sisters of Pan Bao!"

92% personality integrity, but still very angry.

He suddenly used 10% of the holy water, and the energy of the holy water was only 60%.

And in his hand, more blood threads suddenly burst out, and instantly turned into a big stick of more than ten meters of flesh and blood. The body of the stick was covered with slightly beating nerves, as if blood was flowing.

Just as the resurrected species rushed up the slope, Gu He picked up the big stick with both hands and smashed it down, boom!

The resurrected species roared and swung two giant knives and claws to block the attack, but was still hit by the big stick and rolled back.

The cars of the garbage guys who were about to retreat over there stopped immediately, as if they had been hit with a big stick.

That’s it! The rumored Golden Cudgel.

Matong's eyes, which were covered by his helmet, widened as he saw the huge flesh-and-blood stick stopping the alien species. The alien's giant knife claws sliced ​​the front end of the stick until flesh and blood splattered, but new flesh and blood sprang up and recovered.

Some other tentacles of flesh and blood rushed out, tightening the rows of claws of the resurrection species to fix its position.

The rotten tea leaves, Shiba, the bespectacled educator, and the other young scavengers were all shocked.

They didn't see the tattoo, but they also saw the fierce Gu He!

Bang boom, bang boom, bang boom——

Gu He swung the big stick and hit the ferocious resurrection species again and again, "You picked it!"

Pandora, who was not far away, looked at him. Not long ago, he was just a container, but now he is too powerful.

But just like this, it is not fast enough to knock down the alien species.

At the same time, Lorna launched another offensive, the wires and silicon strips in her messy black hair swung, the light of the laurel crown on her head became more intense, and a group of beast phantoms rushed out from the blood thread of the prosthetic body.

"Give them some holy water!" Lorna shouted in her head.

Gu He understood, and the blood thread connecting her flashed with light, and 10% of the holy water was transferred away, leaving only 50%.

Those beast phantoms galloping in the sea of ​​garbage suddenly roared like thunder. They were no longer just information illusions. A layer of flesh and blood shaped their shapes, and they all became beasts of flesh and blood.

Dense swarms of ferocious beasts pounced on the resurrected species, biting and attacking.

The alien's rows of giant knives and claws kept swiping, but one was destroyed and another was destroyed, and it was completely overwhelmed.

The roars and roars of the beasts resounded throughout this garbage land, and the splash of broken flesh and blood increased the fishy stench here.

Over there, Ma Tong looked excited and shocked. He called these guests to fight this resurrected species. He was so right!

"What program is that..." The same surprised Rotten Tea Zigzag couldn't figure it out. Can the hunter series have such a program?

Xiba is also a hunter, but he has no idea what is going on. If he tells anyone about it, he will be considered as bragging.

They looked like they were dreaming, but the roaring sounds of fierce fighting kept reminding them that this was the case.

"Give me a bow and arrow!" Lorna shouted. The hunting goddess whose name she couldn't remember used a bow and arrow, and the arrow rain mode also required a bow and arrow. "Connect Pandora too, and the arrow carries a bad luck message.

Get in its head and punch it!"

The resurrection species seems to really be able to resurrect, and rotten flesh can regenerate quickly, making it a good material for medical use.

If they relied solely on such physical attacks, they would have to consume a huge amount of money to defeat them.

If you want to hit it on the head, you have to hit it from a distance or from a short distance, which would be very dangerous.

The big stick of flesh and blood was constantly being chipped away by the claws of the giant knife, unable to kill it with one blow.

"Coming." Gu He immediately stopped his offensive and exploded the flesh-and-blood stick into more tentacles to pull on the giant monster. Some other flesh-and-blood tentacles rushed towards Lorna and condensed into a flesh-and-blood bow and arrow.

It was also at this time that the thermos cup he brought with him was twisting and flashing with various lights.

"I am a big cup, and the arrow is also a big cup!" the thermos cup shouted, "I can be an arrow, I can!"

Lorna grabbed the dazzling flesh-and-blood bow and arrow and glanced over at Da Bei Gui, "You better be!"

"What, do you really want to do this?" Gu He asked in shock, "Big cup?"

But thinking about it, this thermos cup was not used as a weapon only once or twice. During that wilderness war, when he had just installed the Holy Grail program, it was used as a stick handle, and he killed a team of rudimentary species at that time.

"Having stainless steel is better than having nothing at all," Lorna exclaimed, "I feel like I can trust it for once."

"Because it is a rare item, right? But this is a big cup. It would be great if it were a sword treasure!"

While Gu He was disgusted, he threw the big cup into the air, and many tentacles stuck to it to form a long arrow.

The big cup cup is shining with electric light at the position of the arrow. It is a telescope, a paper towel tube, an electric baton, and an arrow!

Strange object function, ten times the thermos cup.

Gu He has also connected to Pandora, and she knows that he can empathize without a helmet.

Pandora immediately activated the box of misfortune, and a large amount of weird and violent information poured from the blood thread into the neural network. Lorna used the turbulent flow of information to arrange it, so that the information rushed into the long arrow of flesh and blood.

It was also on this slope that Zhentong, the educator and others didn't understand what was happening, but they could all see it.

The female hunter in black leather trousers suddenly kicked off the ground and leaped into the sky, like a hunting goddess flying in the air.

Her right hand equipped with an exoskeleton prosthetic is integrated with a large bow of flesh and blood, and her left hand is filled with a flesh and blood arrow on the bow string, and the arrow flashes with strong electric light.
To be continued...
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