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5. old friend

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The alien battlefield often has activities organized by some chaebols or sponsors of the alien battlefield program team. After all, watching hundreds of civilizations fight each other all day is somewhat boring. So on this basis, the alien battlefield model has developed countless branches, such as the Scud Extreme Tournament invitation letter received by Wang Yao.

In addition, there are many modes, such as the hard-hitting competition, the survival competition and other activities that can tell the content by listening to the name. The rewards are also different.

His vision is still human vision, and night is not Wang Yao's home court. He goes up the stairs next to him. The moonlight pours from the thorns, and the footsteps echo outwards particularly far.

Wang Yao's hands were naturally hanging on both sides of his body, Xiao Wu stood on his shoulders, clear enough to reflect the moonlight's eyes to sweep around, maintaining the best alert state. Fortunately, it was indeed an empty city here, and there was no enemy or abnormal movement until Wang Yao climbed to the top.

It is a bit inappropriate to say that the top floor is. Wang Yao is located on the twelfth floor of the building, and further up there is a piece of ruins and rubble, occasionally a few moonlight is projecting. A few years ago, perhaps more than ten years ago, a building on the side collapsed and broke the building in half.

The sound of stomping on gravel echoed in the empty building. Wang Yao walked to the edge of the building, where he could clearly see the street below and the black holes opposite him, like a building like an abyss.

If humans suddenly disappear on the earth, then the earth will be this desolate and desolate scene in a hundred years, with dense cement graves.

Wang Yao sat down against the wall, Xiao Wu transformed into tentacles, cleared the surrounding stones, blew away the raised dust, turned back to the miniature body and jumped onto Wang Yao's legs.

As time goes by, the moonlight pouring in slowly shifts.

For Wang Yao, alien stars are full of dangers. The organizer's dialect clearly shows that Wang Yao is the weakest participant, so he will never leave the ten. The enemy can sense Wang Yao, but Wang Yao cannot. The enemy can kill Wang Yao at a very long distance, but Wang Yao cannot.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu stretched out his tentacles, transformed his eyes from the top, and stopped in front of Wang Yao and stared at him.

"What?" Wang Yao frowned, his face swept quickly around him without changing. The city was silent, and he didn't hear or see anything unusual.

"Welcome back." Xiao Wu suddenly said something inexplicable, and even transformed into a mud that was like a child's casual pinch, and his ugly and deformed palm reached in front of Wang Yao.

"..." Wang Yao stared at Xiao Wu for a moment, reached out and grabbed it, and left at once.

Xiao Wu often says inexplicable things, just ignore them.

Wang Yao hugged in the corner and did not dare to neglect. Everything he did was to survive, and he abandoned a lot of emotions and human nature for the sake of life.

Contradictions also emerge from this.

If you want to survive, you have to use any means to become stronger. If you want to become stronger, you have to risk your life.

A dead cycle.

In the long night, Wang Yao leaned against the wall, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and seemed to be sleeping. In fact, he was paying attention to everything around him.

The planet as the moon has not yet disappeared from the horizon, and the sun rises from the other side.

Dawn breaks.

Wang Yao stood up, stepped on the gravel and walked to the front of the broken mouth.

The wind blew, making a whimpering sound. Wang Yao's hair was messy, looking at the abandoned city, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Compared to dense forests, this place is much wider and the danger is greatly increased. But for the earth's civilizations, it is more familiar with this place. Other planetary civilizations may only see these buildings made of steel bars from history books - if they have things like history books.

Protons show that there are new vending machines on the other side of the city, and the level is higher than here. Everything is being revealed, and Wang Yao can't take this place as the scope of activity.

The only problem now is...

"How big is the ruins?" Wang Yao asked the proton.

The font flashes on the retina, four large blood-red characters:

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiao Wu."

"Um."

The little five on the shoulder responded, and the vines extended from the right shoulder and climbed on the outer wall, spreading upward like the vines grew.

After ten seconds, Xiao Wu looked back and sat on his shoulders and his eyes looked straight at Wang Yao's side face.

“The length and width are about 56 kilometers, and 3,000 square kilometers.”

It is not big or small. But it is enough for the range of activities.

"Wang Yao, do you want to listen to me?"

Wang Yao glanced at Xiao Wu with a light glance, looking far away.

"explain."

Bang—

Shocking change and sudden burst!

Xiao Wu on his shoulder suddenly exploded, and his flesh splattered. The first thing he was to bear was Wang Yao’s cheek, and a layer of rotten flesh was covered with!

Wang Yao's black eyes suddenly shrank into a needle, stepped on his feet, turned into a shadow and retreated quickly.

Bang!

The back hit the wall heavily. The spider web spread and gravel fell. The wall was unbearable and collapsed. The dust rose in the bang.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the gray fog, stepped heavily under his feet, pulled into the afterimage, and headed straight to the other side of the building!

Buzz —

A red light appeared in Wang Yao's eyes.

It does not come from the protons or Wang Yao himself, but from the outside world.

Something was aimed at him.

A subtitle suddenly appeared on the retina.

Wang Yao suddenly stopped. His body slid forward several meters and stopped steadily in front of the building.

Outside the ruined city opposite Wang Yao is an endless beautiful grassland. The sky is green and dense forests can be seen from afar. There are cloudless clouds, and the huge sky is clearly visible.

The scenery is picturesque.

Wang Yao squatted slowly, grabbed a handful of dust and stood up slowly.

Dust fell from his fingertips, and Wang Yao waved his hand and sprinkled the dust in front of him.

A red line looms in the dust.

Wang Yao stared at the direction of the red line, and the vertical pupils and gray lines in the depths of the black eyes were mixed, which was particularly charming.

"I don't hurt Wang Yao and Wang Yao." Xiao Wu's voice came from his shoulders, and it re-enacted its body to comfort Wang Yao.

This failed to change Wang Yao's expression at all.

The subtitles emerged again.

"I don't realize that I was saying hello when I attacked me. Or is this your civilized custom?" Wang Yao said coldly.

Wang Yao narrowed his eyes slightly. The black spear cuffs slid out and held them in his palm.

"I want to pick my teeth."

"Oh?" Wang Yao's right arm suddenly expanded three times the size of an ordinary person, and his muscles were twisted and blue veins were exposed.

The subtitles suddenly appear.

Wang Yao was slightly stunned, and did not disperse his right arm, but he did not attack. He waited for the other party to say something.

"Are you finished reading?"
Chapter completed!
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