[Welcome to the besieged besieged city, your data in the upgraded beast hunter has been synchronized, all the income in this game can be converted into recommended tickets, please rest assured to play.

The game tasks are divided into the following types:

Assault mode: Strike the opponent's elite armed forces to disintegrate their combat power, and mission rewards will be distributed according to the opponent's strength.

Challenge mode: Challenge the strong with powerful abilities, high LV levels and advanced equipment. This mode supports traditional independent kills but at the same time enables contribution. If multiple players work together to kill, rewards will be distributed according to the amount of contribution. Contribution methods include But it is not limited to supporting friends, please use appropriate strategies.

Guard Mode: Guard the area behind it in the hands of hordes of armed opponents.

Construction mode: Construct various facilities including fortifications at designated locations.

Management model: absorb refugees and settle them in designated locations, incorporate them into the peripheral system of the region, and prevent refugees from escaping.

Capture mode: If there is a chance in the challenge, assault, and guard modes, the capture mode will appear. At this time, the opponent will get an extra lottery.

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In order to enhance the randomness, this game adopts a morale system. When our morale is much stronger than that of the enemy, the enemy may surrender. When this happens, not only does the War Practitioner do not need to fight, but the reward is doubled. 】

"It's almost like a war."

After sighing, Sharu, as the most trenchant player, directly chose the challenge mode. He wants to become the first player to kill the strong alone.

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"You said, do we still have a way to survive?"

"Everyone knows that the farther away from the consortium's recycling center, the higher the cost of material transportation, and the harder it is for us to survive."

"I don't understand, you scholars speak really awkwardly, but I heard that there is a future city in the area in front, and you can eat as long as you work!"

"Those are all unscrupulous legends, what good work will be left to us? By the way, are there any synthetic rations."

"Don't want to eat it for nothing, use your filtered water for it!"

The refugees stumbled on, refreshing each other with meaningless words, but suddenly someone stopped.

"Look!"

Everyone turned their attention to the front and took a breath.

A ten-meter high metal wall with no edge in sight lay in front of them.

"Are we going the other way? This is the configuration of the Fons consortium, right?"

"The Fons Consortium is on the other side of the planet. We can't even drive there."

"What should I do? Do you want to go back."

"Go back? You will die of thirst if you don't be beaten to death!"

During the discussion, we drove abruptly, and a large group of people with guns rushed up in the truck, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded a group of people.

"Come with me, I can make you full!"

"What's fullness? We don't have any Impurities!"

"Is it enough to eat and drink? Some of our young girls are!"

"Don't listen to their nonsense, how can a girl..."

The refugees are dumbfounded. Are they so popular? Do these people want to save a bullet?

"I'm not going anymore." A refugee was obviously frightened. He laughed twice, turned and left, but with a squeak, the man twitched and fell on the ground.

"Wasting my bullets, this person is mine, don't grab anyone!" The soldier who opened the gun cursed and threw the fallen refugees into the truck box, then turned to the rest of the people with a grinning grin.

"Do you come up by yourself, or do I help you?"

"I, ourselves..." The refugees shivered and started to get into the car.

"Stop it all!"

There was a roar from behind.

"A shot is like taking everyone away. Isn't it ugly to eat?"

"Yes, you can get in any car, he dare not shoot anymore!"

Several refugees exchanged glances and boarded several trucks, but there was no one on the shooter's truck.

"Look over there, there is another group of refugees!"

"Up, up, up!"

"Don't run!"

Da da da……

The refugees shivered in their compartments.

When the door of the carriage opened again, they saw a large machine with two large entrances and a flat panel display, and the man next to them smiled kindly.

"Welcome to the future city."

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"Refugees, refugees are refugees again!"

The one-eyed man is holding a gun, aiming around, aiming around his mouth.

"Don't waste bullets on them, they are all cannon fodder when they get there."

Vasily didn't even look at these people, just thinking about how to make enough money in the next plunder.

"Boss, I heard they are great, can we win?"

"Why can't you win?" Vasily curled his lips. "The refugee wave these days has been enough for them. By the time we arrive, their defenses may be broken."

"What if it doesn't collapse?"

"That's not a big deal. I heard that the Fons consortium is expanding on a large scale. Refugees and people who want to get rich are coming from all directions. Even if their defenses are not broken, such a large area can leave a few people to deal with us. ?"

Vasily chuckled.

"Even if you can't win, running away is not a problem."

Soon, the destination arrived, and the towering steel fence made him stiff.

"Boss, can we do it?"

"Don't be afraid." Vasily pointed to the wide door. "Didn't you see that there are only five or six people in the lower part? With my ability, it is not a problem to rush in."

"Then what do they do?" Looking at the refugees around him one-eyed, he smiled grinningly.

"Do what you want."

"Good!" He pressed his gun, pointed at the trembling refugees, "All rush to me!"

The cry was endless, but Vasily didn't care at all. As a predator of the garbage star, he had long been used to and even enjoyed this sound.

puff!

At this moment, a strange sound rang beside him. Before he could react, he was splashed with something wet and sticky. When he reacted, he found that the body under his one-eyed man had lost his head. It was flying backwards and hit the ground.

"Sniper?" He was shocked, just about to remind, but found that his gunmen had burst their heads one by one. At this moment, extremely fear grabbed his heart, even if it was LV2 that hit him like this. It is impossible for him to be safe. He wants to run, but he is afraid that he will be more conspicuous after being separated from the crowd.

But unexpectedly, the expected blow never came.

"Why?" After calming down a bit, he looked around and found that the few remaining subordinates had one characteristic-none of them had weapons.

Vasily was frightened for a while, but fortunately he didn't wear a weapon because of his identity as LV2, otherwise he would lose his head just now.

The door opened. A group of soldiers drove out the truck.

And a secret joy gradually appeared in Vasily's heart. As LV2, it couldn't be easier to catch a hostage...

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