Online game CF: I became a biochemical ghost

Often results cannot be obtained in a short period of time.

Ruo Dou,

There is a high probability that it will be exposed to the surveillance of federal satellites.

He looked up at the sky,

Seems to be able to see satellites from outer space.

Confused,

I have no enmity with the Terminator,

Not at all familiar,

But why would the Terminator attack itself?

and,

just go...

Could it be a test?

Eagle eyes squinted.

The dangerous evaluation of the Terminator in his heart has increased by one level.

Intelligent creatures that are not human.

He had to pay attention.

especially,

That thing is sinister and cunning,

compared to humans,

more scheming,

and,

Absolutely will not be bound by the so-called morality.

……

Actually,

It's not that complicated either,

Ye Feng is a player,

Players face monsters...

Of course it's a fight,

Kill the upgrade,

I can't kill it at a glance,

can't beat it,

Definitely turn around and run away.

More beep beep hammers?

Thanks to Ye Feng's appearance in front of the Federation,

By the two idiots of the Federation,

defined as a cholera organism,

otherwise,

Just now,

Eagle-eyed cliffs will catch up,

Kill this vain Terminator.

……

e-level powerhouse,

In an environment capable of nuclear radiation,

stay a few days,

No shit.

cholera-class creature,

basic,

Even ignoring nuclear radiation,

and even,

Ordinary biochemical ghosts,

Can't infect them at all,

Even if

Runtu and Yangshu who have just been promoted to Terminator,

maybe,

can do it...

……

After half an hour.

[-] meters high.

A hypersonic fighter jet gallops.

The driver is a woman,

fluffy hair,

light yellow dress,

sleepy eyes,

The whole person is full of laziness,

Such a height of [-] meters,

Such a speed of Mach [-].

She wasn't wearing any protective equipment,

even,

Do not control fighter jets,

let it fly free,

Myself,

then,

take a mirror

Take photos.

Ah,

woman.

at an altitude of fifty thousand meters,

now,

The signal interference from nuclear radiation at this location is already very weak.

on the intercom.

There is a voice:

"My dear Aphrodite,

You are away from the intended location,

There are still ten seconds. "

master of the voice,

It's West Eagle executives,

usually,

in front of the people,

aloof,

Facing the cholera creature,

But like a grandson.

"understood."

Aphrodite shrugged,

Smile in the mirror,

then,

Lift up even without stockings,

also old white,

Old delicate long legs.

"boom!"

Kick open the windshield of the cockpit,

"Woo~woo~woo~"

fierce wind,

into the cabin in an instant,

Under the strong momentum,

let some items get damaged,

like,

Ordinary people with slightly weak constitutions,

Faced with this sudden super-strong momentum,

Directly the chest was rushed across,

All very possible.

Aphrodite stood up as if nothing had happened.

Under strong momentum,

Graceful's body remained motionless.

She glanced at the sun, which was not covered by the smog.

smile,

I'm in a good mood,

open your arms,

embrace the blue sky,

The slender legs are slightly bent and exerted force,

"Whoosh!"