Zhang Lang and Carpenter in the crystal ball only exchanged information with each other through the Internet, and these reincarnations joined the world as residents of the lower city and were not connected to the Internet, so they just watched them standing there.
Still, I don’t know what that priceless reward is...
"There is a map range in the information. I marked a few points. Just kill these teams!" Carpunk said: "The rewards will follow!"
Zhang Lang took a look after receiving the information. Under the map was information about an implantable shield generator!
This is something only available to the elite troops in the army. Even the mechanical police are not equipped with it. After implanting this device, as long as it is charged, it can generate a layer of defensive shield on the body surface to withstand impacts above a certain speed and protect against bullets.
And energy weapons are very effective!
This may not be of much use to Zhang Lang, but for ordinary reincarnations, it is very tempting!
Samsaras are not afraid of prepared battles. They have a variety of enhancements and strange weapons and props. As long as they plan well and use their blind spots in knowledge, it is not a problem to kill natives who are several times stronger than themselves!
But what reincarnations fear most is sneak attacks!
There are reincarnators who have strengthened their bodies to the point of being invulnerable to water, fire and water, but they are the lucky few after all. The defensive capabilities of most reincarnators are far lower than their offensive capabilities!
A reincarnation with powerful weapons and mysterious spells that can fight powerful monsters. Maybe you can take him away with a sniper bullet when he is not prepared!
At this time, a life-saving skill, or anti-sneak attack skill, is crucial!
For example, danger perception, Zhang Lang's hard skin, and even powerful rebirth items... In comparison, protection is the most comprehensive and practical, and it is also relatively easy to obtain, which is the shield ability!
Of course, there is no ability to strengthen the altar that is basically based on appearance. I dare say that you can definitely get it. Therefore, if there is such an opportunity to provide shields for all members, no reincarnation team will refuse!
No wonder these reincarnations go to great lengths to work for Cardpunk, it turns out there is such a benefit!
But Zhang Lang just nodded: "It's a good reward... I will try it! But if possible, I still hope to meet those masters who can steal medicines from Zhongcheng District without anyone noticing!"
"I will inform you when there is news!" Carpunk smiled and nodded: "I am also looking forward to your good news!"
"Then, how will we contact you in the future?" Zhang Lang looked at the external chip on Carpunk's head: "Obviously, you don't use that thing very often!"
Carpenter shrugged his shoulders and sent another contact information to Zhang Lang: "If anything happens, you can contact me through this number. It is compatible with external brain chips... You don't have to worry about being monitored by people above. This kind of mobile phone can be used in Zhongcheng District
It has been out of use for many years. Only Xiacheng District has a station, which is a reliable way to contact us!"
Zhang Lang wrote down the number, nodded, turned and left...
"Who is he?" Carmela fiddled with her red curly hair and frowned: "What reward did Carpunk promise to give him? Can he fight against the robot police?"
"If you really want to know, why not ask Kapunk directly!"
Kimura smiled and said, with a cheerful expression on his face, but he said very dangerous words:
"Tear down some parts and inject some pain amplifying medicine, which should allow him to hand it over directly..."
"No..." Carmela shook her head and said: "If you use violence to rob, the chance of success will be reduced. Even with props, I'm afraid you won't be able to deceive the altar. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, we must use the principle of equal exchange to obtain from indigenous characters through tasks.
Get rewards in your hands!"
"But that's just a legend..." Carson raised his eyes and looked at Carmela: "There are too many such almost metaphysical rumors in the altar..."
"But we don't have the capital to verify it!" Carmela narrowed her eyes: "We must be as safe as possible!"
"I'm more concerned about why this guy wants to see us so much!" Carson pushed up his glasses: "Could he be interested in our stealing ability and have a mission entrusted to him?"
Carmela nodded: "Indeed, if he can also provide reasonable compensation, we don't have to hang ourselves on the Carpunk tree! It's best to find a way to get in touch with him!"
While she was talking, her communication suddenly rang. It was the last member of the team, Grumman!
"Hey, Captain, what's going on?" A deep voice came from the badge: "The laser eye downstairs won't let me go up, saying that someone is in Carpunk's office..."
"Yes..." Carmela rolled her eyes: "By the way, Grumman, a tall orientalist will come down from upstairs soon. You follow him quietly... I'll tell you the specific situation on the way!"
"Oh?" Grumman was slightly startled: "He has already come down..."
At this time, in the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Lang had just walked down the stairs and happened to see a man almost as tall and strong as himself standing at the door, holding a package in his hand, and there was a trace of blood red from underneath...
Zhang Lang squinted his eyes and noticed that the man was also looking at him.
However, he didn't react at all. He walked directly past the man, entered the tavern through the two automatic doors, and left the Carpunk stronghold.
Grumman, who watched Zhang Lang leave, threw the baggage in his hand to Laser Eyes, took out the poison filter mask and put it on his head: "I have to go out first, please pass this to the Carpunk boss..." After that,
, then chased Zhang Lang and left.
"Boss..." The laser eye that caught the package immediately contacted Carpunk: "That Grumman threw the head to me and left. He probably went after the previous person..."
Carpunk snorted: "It doesn't matter, let them make trouble on their own... Haha, kill the robot police without even blinking an eyelid. That guy is either a terrifyingly powerful background, or he is just a liar who lies smoothly. Let those guys try it
It’s okay to try!”
On the streets filled with thick fog, Grumman followed Zhang Lang from a distance. As the two of them walked farther and farther, they gradually came to a relatively dilapidated and desolate street...
Suddenly, Zhang Lang turned into a narrow alley and disappeared from Grumman's sight.
Grumman hurriedly followed him, and after getting into the alley, he didn't see the shadow of his target!
Grumman pulled out a strange-looking silver pistol, his eyes flashed, and he was searching. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky, overwhelmed him from behind, knocked his pistol away, cut his joints behind his back, and pushed him to the ground.
!
It was Zhang Lang. He had noticed something was wrong with this guy a long time ago and lurked above the alley to strike first.
"I'll ask, you answer!" Zhang Lang pulled down Grumman's mask, and the pungent poisonous mist made the sturdy man cough violently.
"Are you the one who stole Carntron? What abilities do your companions have?"