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There are only a few kinds of stone bacteria on the untouched rocky ground. The low and small mushrooms growing in the gaps between the stones become the most swaying and the only plants on the planet.

Luo Yuning looked around. There was nothing but the endless gray rocks, let alone the human figure, even the insect and plant shadows could not be seen, desolate and dead.

Luo Yuning immediately turned around, put his hands together, put his mouth in the direction of Mo Ye and shouted, "There are really mercenary camps here. Would it be wrong?"

The sound of the roaring wind was like a large knife slashed from the air, split into two halves by the towering rock, and the friction made a sharp scream.

Wow!

Wow!

The edge of the rock was blown away by the wind with many gravel corners.

Ears are full of screams of strong winds. In such a place, even if you do not rely on communication equipment to communicate face-to-face, you can only rely on roaring. If you shout in the throat, you have to even guess. what.

Mo Ye put his hands in his pockets and added a whirlwind to his thoughts, letting the screaming wind pass by the side to avoid the hard shield of the shield, and the fragile body had to find a way to protect himself.

The magic robe continued to fly backwards in the wind, blowing layers of folds, smooth lines raised in the air and silver patterns.

Mo Ye stood on the back of the brick and looked down. The ground was unobstructed. There were no mountains and no water. There was only a vast and immense rocky ground and a variety of strange weathered conglomerates carved by strong winds.

Spirituality turned into a silk thread into the wind, and continued to expand and extend around. Even with his eyes closed, the world seen in Mo Ye's mind became broader, until--

"go."

Mo Ye sat on the back of the brick, his big wings flew upwards to accelerate, leaving a group of people who were suddenly thrown down and looked at the swaying tail of the brick and looked up and sighed in the wind.

Only one sentence is left: "Follow up."

Deputy group, say take me with X and fly with me, how can you fly without a handle?

11 Suddenly withdrawn his gaze, I can't believe Mo Ye actually flew by herself first, would you like to play happily together?

11. Luo Yuning and Brooke looked at the equally shocked Betty for the first time after returning to God. The same meaning flashed in their eyes. Well-it's time for your battlefield commander to play a role.

Betty gave a cold glance at the three, and then took a step, "Look what I'm doing, go."

"Just on foot?" 11 Shrinked his neck and folded his hands around his chest. He looked around, looking at a tornado that had just walked away. "It will be blown away by the strong wind."

In fact, I don’t want to stay in this barren ghost place for another minute at 11 minutes.

Everyone looked at 11 and didn't speak, but their expressions clearly expressed the same meaning, "Do you want a face?"

Betty raised her long legs and kicked Brooke. "Don't stun, move."

Luo Yuning did not need to urge to keep up, but was dragged back by Betty. "You are responsible for bringing 11."

"Ah" Luo Yuning pouted, not very happy to look at 11 "Little white face, you are not even afraid of the wind."

"I don't want to waste time."

The rest of the explorers did not have any opinions on this arrangement of Mo Ye, thinking to him that Mo Ye believed that they value their performance.

"This must be the test given to us by the vice regiment, and it is also a chance to experience. We can't always hide under the wings of the vice regiment." One by one, he excitedly fisted and beat himself with blood. "Come on, let's go."

A group of more than a dozen people began to walk under the strong wind, and shouted in the wind to scream for dialogue.

"How long is there."

"Follow the red light on the map and follow the team."

The human voice is constantly weakened in the wind.

The gust of wind screamed by, and the planet surrounded by the gust of wind was like a cyclone mixer.

Click!

Click!

Crunch!

Even in high altitudes, it is impossible to avoid the gust of wind. At this time, it is not the bricks with Mo Yefei, but Mo Ye with the brick uncle to play high altitude teleport.

Sitting on the head of the brick, Mo Ye watched a huge rock on the ground hung by a whirlwind and then brushed away, and then there was no more, even no scattered rubble, the rock turned into dust and flew in the air, flying. Fly, fly, the top effect of Star Alliance's abrasive brand is also difficult to match.

The activity of the wind element on this planet is terrible, and it may encounter a sudden wind blade every minute, which is not very preventive, but it is very suitable for practicing the moving body method.

Uncle Brick didn't make a difference a minute ago, and was influenced by the airflow to swing a pendulum in the air and tilted at a forty-five degree angle. Mo Ye then crooked his body.

For the fact that he almost turned over in the air, Uncle Brick decided to pretend that nothing had happened.

The wind is too strong, it's just going up against the wind. That's more than just being hit on the ground.

I hope those guys behind will not be too embarrassed.

Mo Ye stopped shortly afterwards, at this time, he could see the mercenary camp mentioned in the intelligence, and finally found it.

The Bahamas Mercenary Camp, a very small camp, is more appropriate than a temporary supply station. The lonely buildings are really invisible if you do not look closely.

There is a boxy metal bungalow on the bare rock. The house with a size of more than 200 square meters is the only complete building on the entire planet. The gray tone is integrated with the color of the ground rock. If you pay attention, you will even ignore it. its existence.

If it weren't for the fact that there were several more senior mercenaries on the omelet, Mo Ye might not find it here.

According to the old mercenary, this is indeed a very limited mercenary camp, but Mo Ye did not expect it to be so small.

"The host has received the latest detection feedback data, and no living objects have been found within 500 kilometers."

No one, no worms, no strange animals, nothing, only the rocks and the small mushrooms in the cracks of the rocks were still in the wind.

Mo Ye's first reaction was to look at the ground, what a strong mushroom!

Master, your focus is wrong! Hey!

When approaching the only building on this planet, the low hemisphere is independent of the rock pile, and the low rounded shape is probably also for better shelter from the wind.

Although this metal building is inconspicuous and not tall, it is the same as the lighthouse in the middle of the stormy ground.

No need to look at the flashing data on the right-eye light curtain,

It is difficult to feel any moisture in the air. Even Mo Ye wants to mobilize the free water element. It is extremely difficult. In such an environment, the gusty wind is more like a flying sawtooth knife. On any obstacles blocking its way.

Buzz!

call out!

The squealing sound caused by the gust of wind passing through the wind shield echoed in the ear, and it was even more terrifying, set off by the extremely quiet environment.

This kind of environment is too harsh for human flesh and blood, no wonder there are no living things, how thick the skin is to live in such a place for a long time.

Because of the intermittent gusts of wind that are uninterrupted, the planet is not even willing to come, and the resources and environment are bad. The most important thing is that there are no humans and other creatures. The Zerg is also in vain.

This is probably the reason why this place will be selected to establish a camp. On the extremely rare planet of the Zerg, the mercenaries are also forced to do nothing. To survive in the cracks, they have to use all available resources.

Walk to the building in front of you and reach for a nudge.

Crunch, the metal door opened, and when Mo Ye walked into the hall, the door immediately slammed shut. The screaming wind was blocked outside the door, and no sound could be heard. It was quiet and warm, and the metal door isolated two completely different World.

Xiaoqi reminded, "Master, the oxygen, air humidity, air pressure, radiation and other environmental properties here are normal, so don't wear protective devices."

The transparent helmet withdrew from the collar, "Hu" Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the camp site.

There was nothing but two old robot guards in the camp, and there were no living people.

The two outdated robots were a bit sluggish. After seeing Mo Ye appearing for almost ten seconds, they finally spit out the words "Welcome to Camp Bahamas."

The two robots speak different languages,

It's kind of human.

There is only one reason why Mo Ye came here. Only at the mercenary camp had special equipment for external contact. This is the closest camp they were at this time.

It is not a simple matter to exchange messages across the interplanetary in the wormland, which has greatly protected the tyrannical rule of the zerg.

The Zerg has a natural advantage at this point, and they only need to bring the Zerg with whom they are born to communicate.

Each camp has a special interstellar communication device, even if this is a special camp with no living people, the equipment should still be there.

"Master, look."

With Xiaoqi's prompt, Mo Ye's eyes fell on the far right corner of the room. A landscape painting hung on the wall, and a raging wind swept across the rocks.

The picture is exquisite, but it's stiff. It doesn't mean that it's not from the hands of human beings. When Mo Ye approached, the wind in the picture suddenly moved. The shape of the rapidly rotating wind transformed into a set of digital symbols.

At the same time, the robot walked to Mo Ye and stretched out his hand, and a string of identical numbers appeared on the small retro screen on his chest.

"This is the price?" Mo Ye asked uncertainly.

The robot nodded and responded "There is a fee for using the contact device."

This made Mo Ye suddenly have a sense of immediate use of public telephones.

The painting on the wall changed with the change of the picture, the wall changed, and the cube reversed, and then a boxy communicator appeared in front of Mo Ye.

"Little Seven."

A blue light was inserted into the instrument, and the creaking sound meant that the instrument was working.

This special instrument seems to be broken and ruined, but it is a super powerful communicator left over by advanced civilization, which can maintain a relatively stable signal transmission capability in a harsh environment such as a worm domain.

Xiaoqi poked a little bit on the pop-up light screen, and then beckoned Mo Ye with a small hand, "Master, you need to verify the key."

The mail reception verification key provided by Hughes is a special badge with a special code on the badge. After scanning, it is considered to have completed the first verification.

Such a complicated and ancient way is just to enable the delivered email information not to be mistakenly received or checked by others.

This is a long-distance communication method of the wormland. It has the feeling of a pager of the communication equipment used by the earth a long time ago.

When all the verification steps were completed, Mo Ye almost thought that this instrument was actually damaged due to long-term maintenance and could not be used. Dingdong sounded.

"Master, we received an encrypted message."

Mo Ye just tried to see if Hughes had sent a letter, but it didn't happen that soon.

...

With a crunch, the metal gate of the camp was opened again, and the brightly lit and warm environment made the people who had just come in almost moved to cry.

Mo Ye looked at a group of rags in ragged clothes, staring at the exploding head or the chicken nest head, and hooked the corner of his mouth. I didn't know what these guys thought he had done to the grove.

11 is not much better than other people, you can imagine the experience of these people along the way is not good.

"Those winds...those winds... are crazy!"11 rested with his hands on his knees and bent down. "The tornadoes are one after another, and there is no stopping along the way."

This kind of road is equivalent to walking in the wind blade storm, if the speed is slower, if the reaction force is dull for a few minutes, you may be injured.

Um... Mo Ye glanced at the explorer, and it was indeed injured.

The injury was unexpected and unbelievable. Mo Ye's eyes fell behind Betty, her brows raised slightly.

Sister Luo, with tears in her eyes, looked at Mo Ye's sobbing hand reaching for her sleeve. "Mo Mo, the tornado is terrible."

Sister paper, are you a godlike woman? Take back your tears.

Luo Mei, who lost her eyes in wind and sand, said she was helpless and her eyes were red with tears.

"what happened?"

The wind blows and blows, and the wind blade in front of the cyclone is a pediatrics that is not worth mentioning. Even so, it does not allow a holy body surgeon to hurt himself, especially this person is Luo Yuning. , But she awakened the earth's energetic person, defending and attacking with both hands and grasping both hands hard, it would not be so miserable.

This is more than irrational, it is incredible.

Luo Yuning's dim tears are really not pretending. They are indeed the physiological tears caused by the pain. She does not want to cry and can't restrain it.

Waved your hand, "It's okay, it hurts!"

So is this something okay or not?

The expressions on his face that stopped talking were really wonderful. Mo Ye's eyes swept across everyone, and finally fell to the lowest point of sight.

"Brook, you say."

The dwarf gentleman stood upright, looked up at Mo Ye, then looked at Betty, then looked at Luo Yuning, and finally raised his head, and opened his mouth without any hesitation.

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