Chapter 150 Another Pseudo-Master
After placing Wang Hu, Chen Yi made a gesture to turn on the radio communication, and the sound communication temporarily turned off due to the interference of the enemy's ability replied again.
"How about Wang Hu?" In the communication channel, Pu Guanshui's greeting came. He was cleaning up the battlefield, hoping to find some clues from the enemy.
"I don't have a big problem. I have transferred most of the pressure to the power armor." Wang Hu's own voice came from the communication channel: "It's just that the power armor didn't work just now. In order to shorten the time of exposure to the vacuum as much as possible, I can't move casually."
"Are you all right now?" Shi Juexing's voice was a little excited.
"It's a little weak, but I'm shining in the sun now, and I can recover soon." Wang Hu answered very easily. Although he didn't feel very good, he was in a good mood at this moment: he made an attack at a critical moment and harvested the most results in this battle. From this point of view, he was really happy.
"Sunlight? Are you Plants vs. Zombies? Can you recover with sunlight? An Yunye asked loudly on the channel, but his tone was not as strong as the unpleasant strength he had just met - although he had trained together many times before, only after they really fought together could the feelings of comrades-in-arms be cultivated.
"This is one of Superman's abilities. The yellow sun can recover quickly." Wang Hu replied, "Wait a minute, and I can fight again soon!"
"All the enemies have been repelled." Chen Yi suddenly interrupted in the channel: "In addition, Wang Hu, I'll tell you a message. Although we have enough power armor to replace you, considering that we don't know the number of enemies, you have adjusted from the original first battle sequence to the second battle sequence.
"I was also waiting in the back just now, and I took action at the critical moment, okay?" Wang Hu protested dissatisfiedly: "Why should my battle sequence be adjusted to the support type?"
"I said, in order to save the consumption of power armor." The steel giant ape pulled out his two tusks of ivory from a corpse to play with, picked up his two tattered shields, and calmly walked to the sixth element: "In a while, if the battle situation is not too fierce, you are still supporting the back, and the No. 3 retracted gun can be used for you."
"But..." Wang Hu still wanted to argue.
"This is an order." Chen Yi made a decision.
"Well, since you said so." Wang Hu no longer argues. Chen Yi has been taking the lead in these days of training. In order to cover others, other team members can see these things. It is precisely because of this behavior that he gradually establishes prestige and makes Wang Hu stop arguing.
Wang Hu calmed down, and then suddenly turned the corner: What does it mean that the battle situation is not too fierce? When it comes to the battlefield, there is no standard - if he wants to go to fight on the front line, when the war starts, the opportunity and interface are car by car.
What's more, in retrospect, although the group of guys just now looked very powerful, their real strength was not very strong. If the whole team cooperates sincerely and spend more than ten minutes eating them, it is not too troublesome, and even a few prisoners can be left. It's just that his blood was boiling. He was a little radical when he destroyed the enemy. In the end, he did not leave any prisoners and destroyed a power armor.
Although the reason is to say so, as for the emotion--'The punch just now feels really good. Fight more in the future.' Wang Hu thought happily.
"Come and have a look, everyone!" Pu Guanshui suddenly shouted, "Bel the sixth element number!"
The huge tracked sports car started quietly, crossed the middle distance at a not very fast speed, and came to the power armor of Pu Guanshui.
"Tighten the viewfinder closer." Chen Yi came out of the steel ape and returned to the bridge: "In the direction of three o'clock on the left, the corpse is divided in two."
Under the control of An Yunye, the viewfinder operated quickly, and the eight probes gradually stretched out, fixed the picture on the body of the curly-haired teenager who was the first one killed by Chen Yi, who was divided into two by the left-handed shield.
It was a piece of blood that was divided into two and sprayed out to dye a large area of the surrounding ground red, but it can still be seen that aging and decay have spread all over his body - loose and wrinkled skin, brown old spots everywhere, a white hair, and a thin and shrinking body shape, all of which all show him. Before he died, he was an old and weak old man.
"Console, call the dusk number viewfinder video, personal authorized account U-L-T-R-A-9-9-0-0." Chen Yi continued to command the console and took out the video data of his power armor.
"Show on the big screen, fast-forward." Chen Yi looked at the data called out and then gave an order: "Continue to fast-forward, 24 times the speed... Pause!"
The picture paused at the moment when Chen Yi threw out his arm shield.
"Go back and go back twice as fast." Chen Yi continued to give instructions: "Okay, stop... step forward... continue, stop!"
The people on the bridge were confused at first, but with Chen Yi's movements, their faces were a little ugly.
Although the picture on the picture is a little blurred because of the light of the aperture and the sparks rubbing against each other with the chain saw shield in Chen Yi's hand, it can still be distinguished that it is a curly-haired teenager who resists Chen Yi's attack.
"Why do they grow old as soon as they die?" An Yunye frowned and asked.
"It's not just that." Chen Yi said, "Console, open a new window, play from the beginning, and fast-forward four times!"
What Chen Yi searched this time was the image of the man whose eyes would breathe fire after reading the scriptures: "Console, keep it fixed, open two more windows, and continue to fast-forward!"
Two of the three side-by-step windows are moving forward rapidly, while Chen Yi pauses the fast-forward at different times.
The first fixed image is a vision of Chen Yi before rushing into the enemy's front. Thanks to the extremely high-definition camera of Dusk 7, the photo of the man with angry eyes is very clear. ** The muscles outside are bulging, and it looks like he is in his prime.
The second fixed image is the moment when Chen Yi jumped high and dodged the impact of the incoming flame. Although his face was not very clear because of the fire in his eyes, he could still tell that his chin had begun to relax, and the muscles of his limbs and chest had also atrophied.
The third fixed picture is the moment when he unfolds the golden aperture and resists Chen Yi's two ivory machetes - at this time, the man's aging is already very obvious, and the old spots and facial wrinkles are clearly visible.
"They are rapidly aging while fighting?" An Yunye finally understood what Chen Yi wanted to express.
"Yes, these are not powers. They are just ordinary people who have been born with powers." Chen Yi took a deep breath: "I'm afraid we have met a pseudo-master. Be prepared for this guy to confront us with ordinary people."
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