Chapter 3 Going to America
Everyone in the car looked at Lao Wang, Xiao Deng and Lao Lu in a daze. Their faces were extremely pale.
"Luckily, I asked a question." Lao Wang quickly pushed Xiao Deng's gun aside.
"He is the uncle who killed the flower." Xiao Deng said in a trembling voice.
"What should I do now? This person cannot be killed, right?" Lao Lu asked.
"How about erasing memories?" Lao Wang asked.
"I'm going to perform a B-level mission now, so that even the top twelve points of power may cause losses to the generals. How can I have the energy to wipe out his memory?" Lao Lu said.
Lao Wang and Lao Lu looked at the contemplative Xiao Deng at the same time.
Xiao Deng felt their gaze and raised his head: "Take him with you to do a mission. If he dies, forget it. If he is alive, take him back to see the murder flower. It is also considered a friendship. How about it?"
"agree!"
"agree!"
Lao Wang and Lao Lu nodded at the same time.
"Brothers, have you ever seen my niece?" Meng Sansheng was almost dead. The big guy breathed a sigh of relief. After he was thinking about it, he asked again.
"Shut up!" Xiao Deng threw the Glock in his hand into Meng Sansheng's hand, "Can you shoot? Take it."
"Hey, hey, don't worry, brothers, I'm very clever." Meng Sansheng nodded quickly and bowed.
"Perform well, and you will take you to see your eldest niece, do you know?" Xiao Deng said coldly.
"Yes, yes, that's true." Meng Sansheng nodded again and bowed.
At this moment, the airport bus stopped slowly.
Xiao Deng and Lao Lu got out of the car first and stood on both sides of the car door. Lao Wang shouted in the car: "Everyone is the newly selected awakened person. This is your first mission and the first battlefield you will experience. I remind you again here that this is not a play, but a real battle. At least half of you will die in battle. If the other half is not crazy and disabled, they will be taken into the realm of awakening and see the legendary main god!"
His words aroused a burst of excited and nervous discussion.
"Everyone's dream will be realized there, but in order to save your dream, you must keep fighting, and this is the fate of the awakened ones. If you want to withdraw now, I will burn down the awakening ticket you handed over. Your bodies will be sent back to the place where you received the message from the Lord God for the first time, forget everything here, and be an ordinary person. Is anyone going to withdraw?" Lao Wang said sternly.
There was silence in the car, and people showed decisive expressions on their faces.
"Everyone get off the car. From here we take the ghost fighter plane to Oregon, USA. On the way, I will further explain the mission on the battlefield." Lao Wang said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, people stood up and got out of the car in a row.
Meng Sansheng came to Lao Wang: "So, I..."
Lao Wang: "You can't quit."
"I know, just ask." Meng Sansheng smiled awkwardly and followed everyone out of the car with dejected expression.
Heavy rain was like a river breaking the dam. The gray-white water splashed more than half a meter high, forming a continuous mist. Meng Sansheng felt that he seemed to be walking in the stage smoke and dust effect formed by dry ice. The surrounding scenery was shrouded in the near-black lead gray, like a morning dusk.
Meng Sansheng took a few steps and followed Lao Wang, who was pretty good to him.
"Old Wang, you see that the heavy rain can take off? Or... wait for a day?" Meng Sanshengqi asked in a miraculous manner.
Lao Wang didn't look back: "It's just to take off in the storm, otherwise the ghost fighter would be too eye-catching and would be found to have a long tail."
Meng Sansheng said oh, and suddenly asked again: "Isn't the ghost fighter invisible?"
Lao Wang turned around and glared at him: "That's for radar, you can still see it with your naked eyes."
"Oh, gain knowledge and knowledge." Meng Sansheng retracted.
The sound of leather boots stepping on the water came from all directions. Meng Sansheng turned around and looked around and saw teams of people wearing starry sky suits carrying live ammunitions and getting off the airport bus one by one. The dense footsteps gradually gathered into a rumbling sound of floods, running towards the front. Meng Sansheng was shocked, and a sense of inexplicable boiling blood suddenly surged into his heart, making his pores hot and painful.
"Old Wang, this is going to fight." Meng Sansheng actually didn't want to talk anymore, but he felt a little hot all over his body and couldn't hold it in, so he had to find someone to talk to him.
"Nonsense, why do we do not fight?" Lao Wang said impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense to me. If you have a chance to fight, you will have a briefing. Listen to yourself."
The rumbling leather boots sounded more and more loudly, and the crowds in starry sky suits formed a starry sky curtain that could not be seen. Meng Sansheng felt that at least more than a thousand people were marching here.
"Xiao Deng, there are so many newcomers this time." Lao Wang finally couldn't help but speak.
"We have lost more than we won in recent battlefields, and the veterans and..." Xiao Deng glanced at the surroundings and lowered his voice and said, "The saints have lost a lot, and the field has strengthened its efforts to recruit new recruits."
"Awakened people in East Asia board the plane in the capital and set out in unison to prevent them from being defeated by them. This is also the reason for the large number of people." Lao Lu added.
After walking for about fifteen minutes during the heavy rains, a group of dark blue black shadows appeared in front of them. A white light flashed in the sky, and a fork-shaped lightning flashed downwards, and the blue and white light shone on the sky and the earth. The appearance of the dark blue black shadows came into Meng Sansheng's eyes like high-definition photos.
At first glance, these dark blue black shadows are a bit like cowboy hats and are quite cute in appearance, but the streamlined and strong patterns on their bodies and the reflected blue gold metallic luster obscures their cute attributes, revealing the fierceness of a creeping tiger.
Looking closer, they are not completely cowboy hat structures. They have a gap in front of them. The wide eaves on both sides are spread out like mammoth teeth, and are equipped with two four-barrel Gatling air cannons that seem to be GAU-22 balancer, but the barrels are all very cool and bright silver.
"Flying... UFO! Isn't this a UFO?" Meng Sansheng blurted out. He looked at both sides excitedly, no one paid attention to him, and everyone was bowing their heads and moving forward quickly.
"It's a fight against the flying saucer!" Meng Sansheng pointed ahead and shouted.
No one paid attention to him, and there were only dull footsteps around him.
"..." Meng Sansheng rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the queues passing by him. There were all kinds of people in these queues. Middle-aged uncles, young men and women, old milfs, old men and women, old men with vulgar appearance, young men with golden retrievers, young girls with fake eyelashes, children with not yet grown hair, and disabled people in wheelchairs and carrying infusion bottles.
"You are right, are you a wheelchair person on the battlefield?" Meng Sansheng said in a lost voice, "Are you playing the four famous arresters? Are these people ruthless?"
"They came voluntarily." Lao Wang seemed to feel the need to explain, "If this task is completed, they can all stand up from their wheelchairs."
"How powerful are you talking about the main god?" Meng Sansheng was shocked.
"He can do miracles that you will never imagine, as long as you are willing to sell your life to him." Lao Wang said.
The team where Meng Sansheng was located came to a huge UFO ghost fighter plane and waited in line. A green light beam appeared under the fighter plane. A long queue was sucked into the cabin from the green light. The cabin was round, and a circle of painted black wall seats were connected to the bulkhead. Everyone who boarded the aircraft automatically found a wall seat to sit and tied a seat belt.
Meng Sansheng also found a seat close to Lao Wang and clumsily buckled the seat belt. After a while, hundreds of seats in the cabin were filled with people.
"Are you all here?" Xiao Deng's voice came from the cabin radio speaker. He was the so-called "senior" and had already sat in the cockpit on the top floor.
"It's all here." Lao Wang held the Bluetooth headset and said in a deep voice.
"It's all here." "It's all here!" Four or five voices of all sizes sounded in the cabin. It turned out that Lao Wang was the captain of Meng Sansheng's team, and the other teams also had their own captains.
"Take off and target Sun Ladder City, Oregon, USA." After saying this, Xiao Deng closed the communication.
Meng Sansheng breathed helplessly: "Anyway, this is considered going to the United States, alas!"
The low sound of the turbo rotating sounded quietly in the cabin, and the ghost fighter rose up gently and buzzed into the endless rain curtain.
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Chapter 3, have the old readers seen some clues? Yes, the searcher has changed into a new narrative technique and writing style, hoping to be more down-to-earth. If you like it, please throw a lot of recommendation votes at the searcher.
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