Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Chapter 102: Beauty? I must come and see what’s going on!

Three days later.

Lu Wenwu took the dog and bid farewell to Zhao Lixin together with the energetic dolphin girl, and embarked on the road to the City of Life.

Even the battle-hardened Fifth Brother had to admit it.

The racial advantages of dolphins in some aspects are indeed awesome, and the stimulation they bring is even stronger than the two female ghosts who collided with each other.

When the dog man and woman combination secretly prepared to kill the Life Apostle, some of the more than 500 soldiers who had been spared by Lu Wenwu finally successfully contacted the headquarters and returned to the headquarters.

There was a sonorous sound, and inside the huge steel structure were countless precision machines.

Bearings and gears rotate, pistons and levers move.

The majestic steel beams retract part of the mountain structure, perfectly concealing its own existence.

Looking from the outside, this is just an ordinary mountain.

Tinder base.

This is a very large underground city built by humans in the middle of World War III. The upper part for entry is a mountain fortress, which is enough to accommodate millions of people living here.

At that time, the world overlords had not yet disintegrated, and the world had not yet fallen into the hands of the seven apostles.

Countless technologies that embody the highest human wisdom in the world are placed here.

It is these technological power and artillery arrays that can easily kill B-level extraordinary beings, which form the last line of defense to guard human civilization and human fire.

After the collapse and disintegration of many permanent members of the Security Council and the drastic changes in the world structure, the Fire Base accommodated countless elites and dignitaries from various countries. Almost all the remaining high-ranking people gathered here - with their armies.

Therefore, this place has naturally become the only hope for mankind to defeat the apostles.

At least after the Salvation Army announced its formal establishment and the former armies of various countries began to mix and combine, the members of the Salvation Army firmly believed so, and this was still the case even after the split.

Um.

Or

At least the soldiers and junior officers below thought so.

They are deeply proud of the cause they fight for and are willing to sacrifice everything, even their own lives and the lives of others.

However, the sincere cooperation and unambiguous unity of all countries, such as in The Wandering Ball, only exist in magnificent epic science fiction fairy tales for adults.

The real situation is that the so-called slogan of "defeat the apostles and take back the homeland" is really just a slogan.

This is the rhetoric used by the vast majority of the ruling class, who have been wrangling for a long time before completing the division of interests, to the lower class, and use it to gather more resources and wealth.

It doesn't matter whether you can defeat the apostle or not.

Can you continue to live on and gather more resources to maintain an enjoyable life until you die peacefully?

This is very important.

However, the leader of the group, Zhao Lixing, did not know that the attitude towards the players was not actually the key to the initial breakup of the Salvation Army. It could only be regarded as a trigger.

The real key lies in their attitude towards "salvation".

"This is a provocation to us! This is an insult to us! Damn aliens, bastards who are worse than pigs and dogs, I will say that they are not good-hearted!"

Angry roars broke the dull and solemn atmosphere in the highest conference room.

A tall, short-haired, middle-aged white man wearing a former national military uniform turned red and punched the table.

The man in his fifties supported his body with both hands, leaning on the large round conference table and looking around.

Viewed from the side, he looks like an angry lion with his gray hairy beard.

"You all saw it! This damn alien is not only massacring our troops, but he also calls himself the new apostle! The new apostle! We need a war to give him some color!"

His voice was so loud that the headphones of the simultaneous interpreter buzzed.

"Lawrence, calm down."

Opposite him, an old man in a suit had a calm expression, looking like an ancient British aristocrat.

Even though Edinson had a smile on his face, in fact, he despised and despised the military official named Lawrence from the bottom of his heart.

Don’t even look at what era it is now.

Three years ago you just called yourself the beacon of the world, and now you are still so pretentious that you think you are the strongest world hegemon?

madness!

"Do you still want to hide in this turtle shell and wait to die? Damn coward!" Lawrence glared at him immediately, "That devil has already gone to the city of war. We need a war to prove our strength!"

"Mr. Lawrence, I think I need to remind you that we don't have many missiles anymore." An old man with an oriental face said in a low voice, "Maybe we should consider the threats and losses it may bring, and then make careful calculations. Take countermeasures.”

"Planning, planning again! Wu, can't you and Edinson be brave warriors for once?" Lawrence's face turned red with anger, and he sat back in his seat angrily.

Wu Shoupeng said slowly: "What can you bring by being a warrior? Lawrence, you should really change your past habits. This is not the era before the world war. The beacon of the world you are proud of has long been a ruin."

"There is an old saying in our Eastern Kingdom - build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly. What we have to do now is to obtain as many resources as possible from the outside world, instead of engaging in such unnecessary wars. There is not much waste. heavy firepower and soldiers.”

"Damn guy, are we going to be ridiculed like this and do nothing?" Lawrence slammed the table angrily again.

Facing these old foxes who were politicians, Lawrence, who didn't know what checks and balances were, hated them till the very end of his teeth, but he was always rendered speechless by the other party's few words of rebuttal.

If it weren't for the heavy troops at hand, this old guy who doesn't understand politics would have been kicked away long ago.

"I propose that a mechanized armored division be sent to try out the apostle codenamed 'Tyrannosaurus'." Another Eastern old man said slowly, "Lawrence, since you strongly advocate it, I think you will lead the team. how?"

Lawrence was about to agree, but he reacted instantly.

If you go out with your direct descendants, it's hard to say whether you can win. If you suffer too much loss, will you still be able to enjoy your own good fruits when you come back?

He is just not good at talking, but he is not stupid!

"I think this matter needs to be considered in the long term." Lawrence decisively pushed back, "I think one mechanized armored division is too many. Wu was right before. We don't have many resources, so we need to budget carefully!"

The old man and Wu Shoupeng just looked at each other tacitly out of the corner of their eyes, showing disdainful sneers in their hearts.

Don't lie to me, sir, people are always good at compromise.

In this way, the meeting once again followed a familiar process.

A bunch of old foxes who have never thought about counterattack are sitting together. What result can be discussed?

After a lot of prevarication and wrangling, as well as the exchange of interests from multiple parties, it took them three full days to reluctantly determine the result.

The Salvation Army finally decided to send two miscellaneous brigades towards War City, granted bombing authority, and prepared to conduct a sneak attack when Lu Wenwu launched an attack on War City to test its true combat power.

However, their troops hadn't set off yet. Lu Wenwu, who was hurrying on with the wings of the magic dragon, had already arrived at the City of Life.

Countless giant trees hundreds of meters high rise from the ground, like devil's claws raised high into the sky.

The dark tree trunks are not covered with emerald green branches and leaves, but strange branches that are twisted together like a tower of bones.

The whole city looks dark.

Gray and dark is the main tone here, like a faded old photo.

Looking at the city in front of him that didn't look like a place in the earthly world, Lu Wenwu took out a map and compass and looked at it several times, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

Where is the promised life apostle, the city of life?

Excuse me, where does this have anything to do with life?

The dog boy and girl duo stopped in the distance of the city for five minutes.

Lan Shan said with a strange expression: "Fifth Brother, is this really the City of Life?"

"Probably, right?" Lu Wenwu was also a little unsure, "You're here anyway, just go in. Once you kill all the bosses in the city, you'll know if this is the City of Life."

Lan Shan: "???"

What a simple and crude way to judge!

Indeed, this is how Lu Wenwu works.

When in doubt, act recklessly.

If the matter is not resolved, it is because we are not strong enough!

Lu Wenwu led Maomao and walked forward, followed closely by Lan Shan.

As they truly stepped into the gray-white area of ​​the City of Life, both the two of them and Maomao clearly felt that there was an unknown evil force covering their bodies.

This power is indeed full of vitality, but it is also very evil and seems to be able to affect thinking and cognition.

Walking forward, the buildings in the city come into view.

Large tracts of red vines and plants cover the tall buildings.

The roots that seemed to have self-awareness took root in the reinforced concrete, winding like snakes and constantly squirming.

Lan Shan shivered and got closer to Lu Wenwu.

This somewhat disgusting scene made her feel terrified.

It's probably similar to how even though humans can easily crush bugs, many people still instinctively stay away from them.

A faint grinding sound appeared in the distance, as if something was dragging a large number of plants to move.

Lu Wenwu released his huge mental power and saw a horrifying sight.

It was a man nibbling on a ball of soft fruit.

In other words, humanoid creatures.

Its whole body was covered with strange plant vines, and its roots, stems and leaves seemed to have been integrated with its flesh and blood, and it was constantly squirming, as if it was extracting something.

The place where hair should have been is covered with a large number of hard growths, and the human arms have been replaced by brown twists as hard as tree trunks.

It opened its gray-green eyes, its eyelids like a stack of leaves flipping up and down, and gnawed the fruit in its hand.

The juices flowed from the food, and the face showed satisfaction after eating.

If you look closely, the dripping viscous liquid looks like plasma.

And the chewed fruit twitched and twitched, shaking off the soil covering it.

How similar is this scene to the heart of a certain creature?

"Whoa! What is this! Was it ever a person?"

Lan Shan also saw this humanoid creature and felt her scalp numb.