Chapter 104 First-person Death Experience (43) (Additional updates for 1,000 monthly votes)

The door of the elevator that reached the top opened, revealing a long hall, but the people who walked out of the car all headed to the bathroom in unison.

Omer remembered that the specifications of this Mewtwo were not 18x.

So he saw his companions opening their backpacks, luggage, and suitcases one by one. There were obviously many storage tools among them, so someone took out a giant sword with a door panel that was nearly two meters three.

Looks like he's ready to take action.

But if you want to do it directly, the picture will feel like 18x...

Omer had doubts in his heart when he saw 'himself' as the main perspective walking past his companions in a very unique way.

The wrist showed a bit of slender 'self'. Standing in front of the sink, a neutrally beautiful female face was reflected in the glass. The face was obviously modified by the joint lines left by the prosthetic transformation.

"Hello everyone, I am Red Tassel, live broadcast on Terra NAB..."

A series of live broadcast divisions, the names of the live broadcast accounts, the woman who calls herself Red Tassel introduces the lineup of their mercenary team, the mission goals they perform, and the feedback to the audience's barrage.

She was obviously using the function of her own prosthetic body to conduct live broadcasts and record Mewtwo at the same time, which made Omer sigh from the bottom of his heart that this set of prosthetics must be quite expensive. This person must be a big anchor, or he took out a huge loan.

Judging from the self-confidence and expectation that are synchronized with each other at this moment, it is probably the former.

While she was replying to the barrages floating in front of her eyes, she was also raising her hand to show the target projected by the terminal. It was an alien lawbreaker. All she had to do was kill him.

Her brother who is number one on the list, that is, her employer, will pay out the remaining employment fee, and at the same time complete this month's mercenary team quota.

When she talked about this, she felt extremely fulfilled.

But Omo always felt that she was about to die.

There's no specific reason, it's just a feeling.

It feels like this person has set a lot of flags, and Kelif also said that Jin Guqiao will appear in this Mewtwo. Omer feels that he can almost guess the next development.

It's better to go forward quickly.

When he came up with this idea, the skip bar began to appear in front of his eyes. If he concentrated for a moment, he could see that the screen began to accelerate.

After the mercenary captain finally explained the cause and effect in her own words, and made an appointment with the barrages to focus on the task first, she notified the intelligence personnel in the team to lock the target and point out the direction, and then let the person holding the giant sword, which was not good at all in theory.

The big man who cast it pointed in that direction and began to charge the weapon in his hand with an increasingly intense flame.

Oh. It’s a giant sword that can directly release waves. No wonder...

The skip multiplier bar in front of Omo's eyes was still on, and he could see that the sword he had charged up and swung out had fire marks that directly penetrated the wall with hot melt. It should have engulfed the target who was still talking to others, but at that moment more

Earlier, there was a huge silver metal that directly smashed the windows, walls and even the ground - advancing with a suffocating momentum like a giant wall, covering the target and passers-by.

This is not protection, this is head-stealing, and even the huge beasts that rush in are not stopping, and they are about to cover themselves!

Stop, stop, stop, keep going at the same speed.

——!

Omo, who turned off the skip, almost instantly felt the tension, panic, and fear recorded by Chaomeng. As if to laugh at him for thinking that fear was such a distant emotion yesterday, he felt it at close range at this moment.

The most primitive human emotions.

At the same time, in the outside world, Arisuko, who was standing next to Omer and leaning over to observe, noticed that the other person stiffened instantly, and took out the terminal to start filming.

But the reason why the carrier of Chaomeng has not been banned is because its emotional contagion is the most powerful.

One moment there is fear, and the next moment it is possible to escape from fear. Even if the person who experiences it does not do it, it does not matter if the person who recorded Super Dream does it.

So when someone in the mercenary team reacted and immediately took defensive measures, waking up the others like a chain reaction, the fear Omo felt faded a lot, replaced by a little excitement, more anxiety, and an incomplete

The fear of disappearing.

Each of these people showed off their magical powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, using methods that could strengthen their defense and even drag their teammates away.

Trying to escape in this directly destroyed top floor building.

It's just that during the struggle, they kept looking for escape opportunities from behind. When they came back to their senses, there was no place for their feet to stay.

Standing at an altitude of tens of meters, you can see that the silver high wall is actually an inexplicable floating part several meters high, and there are also many floating vehicles in the sky.

At first glance, it looks like a prelude to a car accident, but with their ability and better operation, it can become a self-rescue opportunity.

The excitement in the woman's heart immediately became clearer, but the next moment it was shrouded in shadow.

boom!

His vision went dark amid an explosion.

Omer silently called out the progress bar.

If you find that there are still some, quickly drag them away.

You can see that the field of view is full of noise and shaking like an old-fashioned screen.

Omer guessed that this was a 'struggle' phenomenon unique to prosthetic transformation.

Generally, a person will be crushed if the two body parts of Jinguqiao are pinched, but if it is a highly prosthetic or even a completely prosthetic person, there is still some room for struggle.

For example, the Gundam head is just a camera or something, and the mechanical prosthesis can also try to separate its functions and run independently, although that kind of design has nothing to do with the traditional integration of the masses.

But mercenaries, in order to increase their survival rate, don't be shabby.

But judging from the performance of this mercenary anchor, it is obvious that his desire to survive is not that strong.

The picture with a lot of noise lasted for more than ten seconds. It did not become clear in the middle, and there was no obvious movement. Only a slight mechanical sound could be received, and the huge mechanical outline finally fell into the field of view.

Jingu Bridge.

The completely integrated Jin Guqiao, the perfect masterpiece of the Pedan people, is a giant robot that should not be called a monster, but it also has a place in the monster statistical list of the Terra Special Photography Association.

Forget it, Mechagodzilla is also regarded as a monster, and monster researchers like Kelif also regard Jinguqiao as a monster. People can't be so rigid.

Homao wordlessly took off his headband, and squinted his eyes slightly in preparation for the sudden brightening of the field of vision, but in the end, it turned out to be a relatively soft shadow——

——The person standing on the edge fell on him.

"What are you doing?" Omer's tone became numb.

"Photograph."

The brown-haired horse lady holding the terminal said confidently, and even pulled out two photos from it.

One has his eyes slightly closed, with a very stiff expression, and the other has cautious eyes, half-opened.

In terms of Homa's daily performance, this expression is indeed quite rare and has great preservation significance.

"Delete it for me."

I sighed.

"Is this how you repay my trust in you?"

"Then you have to trust me more, Guinea Pig-kun~" Tatoko said, and actually deleted it with one stroke of his finger.

Omer hesitated to speak, remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "Have you finished your experimental notes?"

It's like a parent who asks about the status of homework completion when his child is naughty.

"Of course!" It's troublesome for a child to be too outstanding. Suzi responded with a high-pitched tone, with his hands on his hips in a proud gesture, and then asked, "So, is there anything gained?"

"..."

When business came up, Omer's expression became a little more serious. He raised his hand to take out the terminal and opened the search engine page.

"Let me check the information first and confirm it."

The final result was indeed difficult, but at least I got a thousand monthly passes before the end of the month.

Achieved a small achievement, touched it.jpg

Thank you everyone. I’ll add more updates. I’ll continue to code.
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