Seeing this appearance, this style, and the degree of familiarity with the tiger, Long Qi knew that he had encountered a troublesome person before even identifying his identity.
He cursed in his mind, adjusted his position... and shrank back. After taking two steps back, he had almost confirmed who it was.
Clown Rabbi!
The one that just "collided" with the group of Deep Blue Walkers.
When facing this person, we must first make it clear: this is the Queen of Diamonds in the extraordinary deck, one of the most deadly "dangerous people" in the world.
He is the kind of "unpredictable person" who can rip off your head and kick it with a ball if he disagrees with you; he can also rip off other people's heads and ask you to play with him.
Long Qi understood very well that when faced with such a person, he should hide as far away as possible and act like a transparent person. At this time, only extraordinary people can be considered equal.
However, at this time, the tiger, who was "equal" with the clown, felt that he didn't particularly want to deal with the other party. When he was prompted with another "imprinting failure", he had a gloomy face and struck down his arm again, trying to find the feeling again.
But this time, the swamp floor exploded.
External forces interfered with the relationship between the "toxic environment" and the "formatted space", causing the tiger's force to be misaligned, causing the bubbles to burst and mud to splash...
Of course, it won't make the tiger look confused.
On the other hand, Long Qi, who was on the side and behind, suffered a bit of disaster.
To be honest, the underwater mud that has been deposited for many years and has corrupted the flesh and blood of many plants and trees is so smelly!
"I...wipe!"
Long Qi was full of swear words, but in the end he could only mumble them, and he was worried that the clown would suddenly move over and twist his head off while laughing.
Fortunately, the clown ignored the minion behind the tiger and kept an exaggerated, distorted and stiff smile as he spoke to the tiger:
"You are in great condition today. It reminds me of you many years ago..."
The tiger finally responded, he also smiled, showing his white teeth: "You have been doing this kind of pranks for many years...Oh, that's not right, I underestimated you, hit and run, more or less
There has been progress.
"However, it seems that your nose is crooked? The navigation is not accurate? Otherwise, you would have found this place in a daze?"
Long Qi was highly suspicious, and the tiger secretly teased the clown as a dog.
The clown didn't seem to hear it. His upper body still didn't move at all, and the frequency of swinging his legs remained the same. Mud water splashed, creating circles of ripples on the bushes.
In this case, it's basically unnecessary to look at his clothes. Speaking of which, this guy doesn't dress very well normally - he seems to have just randomly pulled on a few clothes and shoes, and his lower body is even suspected to be a pair of grass green women's pencil pants, matched with
A pointed leather shoe and a thick-soled travel shoe, the colors and styles are so mixed that it’s disappointing.
If he hadn't met in this situation, but passed by him on the street, Long Qi would most likely think he was a homeless person.
And it's the kind of person with severe mental illness.
At this moment, he had to concentrate all his attention, observe this person's reaction, and ponder every detail, whether it made sense or not...it was extremely painful.
This is tension.
It is the most instinctive reaction in a highly dangerous situation.
Obviously the clown ignored him, but Long Qi still felt very bad - this was different from when he faced Tiger, Tu Ge, or even Ronan.
"I'm here to find you." The clown's voice is quite pleasant to listen to, but it radiates greatly in the swamp area, and it feels like the breath is fluctuating, "I hear a lot of
People say that you seem to have been favored by God in these years. In that barren land, you can just grab a handful of frozen soil and exchange it for the same amount of golden sand... What about you over there?"
Long Qi pointed at himself: "Me?"
He had been stunned by the clown's flashing attention.
"Just watch it there and give me some close-ups! You are obviously live broadcasting."
"..."
Long Qi was speechless, but he had no choice but to stare at the bushes with wide eyes. As for what the reaction would be in the live broadcast room...
How could he care about this?
However, the clown raised his chin and signaled Long Qi to be smarter: "Here he is, a man who almost became the king of the Northeast, but was bitten by a mosquito and suffered a tragic failure, but now he is able to come back and be on the stage.
.”
Long Qi's eyebrows twitched, his eyes shifted, and he heard the clown laughing again: "With your current wealth, you can still do this kind of work. I think it must be profitable. It's more profitable than selling game meat in Baishan Heishui.
earn?"
"Are you jealous?" The tiger retracted his arm and stretched it slightly. "It's been almost twenty years, and you are still tossing back and forth between the New World and the Old World. Both Lev and Louis are tired of you, and even the steel is rusting.
I can't hold it back... I heard that you broke Yuri's head and even the brains came out."
"Does he have brains?" The clown chuckled, "Just give him an opening, blow some air, wake him up, and let him know that if Ronan can do it, so can I."
Damn, he said that name!
Long Qi was surprised, and felt that the tiger was also startled.
There was silence in the swamp area for at least half a second, and then the tiger filled the gap with laughter, causing the swamp water surface to shake and ripples to form darkly.
"So, the old customer has lost his loyalty and is ready to buy a new one...do you want to take a bite from me?"
Amidst his habitual heroic laughter, the tiger stood up, as if he was ready to take action.
Well, you are all big guys who stomp around and kill cats and dogs. Just bickering is detrimental to your style. A direct fight would be more in line with your character.
Long Qi cursed in his heart, but stepped back again.
Listen to the names they say. They are basically the great archons who dominate the northern regions of the New and Old Continents. Even Yuri, who had his head smashed, is also the "5 of Diamonds" in the extraordinary deck, which is very surprising.
The discolored 'bug-man' is Rust's strongest ally.
When these names hit his eardrums frequently, Long Qi understood that there was no place for him in this scene, and he was hiding as far away as possible. But maybe the movement was too large, and while he was retreating, he was attacked by two people at the same time.
A glimpse of an extraordinary species...
Long Qiding was on the spot.
Well, luckily it was an illusion. The reason why the two men deflected their sights was because in his direction, the aircraft engine was roaring and approaching quickly.
Thinking about the response when he asked for help before, Long Qi still didn't know:
Here comes another one!
This shabby mud pit must be stir-fried into a dish of extraordinary species, and sprinkled with sesame seeds to add flavor.
The self-positioned "Sesame Seed" didn't intend to move anymore at this time. When people are in trouble, some potential will always be stimulated. Long Qi suddenly thought of an extreme solution to an extreme situation...
It's called "life-saving killer move".
Thanks to the clown, it was his verbal reminder that made Long Qi suddenly realize: if he really encounters an unsolvable and extremely dangerous situation, he will ignore it and shout "Ronan, save me"!
If you don’t have global awareness, what’s the answer? It’s only a few dozen kilometers away, so it should work, right?
Long Qiyi was so distracted that he had already forgotten other things.
Finally, at this moment, the long-lost instruction prompt sound of the "Flag Bearer" came over, and of course it was also projected on the retina:
"Regional environment simulation results will be loaded soon.
"During the countdown, please assist personnel (marked in blue) to make preparations for equipment power supply.
"Please prepare the operator (marked in red), complete the 'imprinting' configuration correction with the assistance of the auxiliary personnel (marked in blue), and follow the prompts to perform 'cutting'..."
Wait, what equipment is here?
Long Qi was confused.
By the way, since everyone is sharing the communication, Long Qi has seen it, and the tiger must have seen it too. But now that the clown is in front, does he still have the energy to operate...
It seems like my worries are in vain.
At the moment when the command was clear, the Tiger suddenly turned his head in the direction of the "Dark Blue Walker Cluster" that had already disappeared at the end of the field of vision. His attitude was ten times more caring than when he faced the Joker.
That direction is right behind the clown.
The clown did not turn his head, but his gray-black eyes were rolled to the edge of the right corner of his eye, causing his face to become even more exaggeratedly distorted.
Long Qi's attention was also diverted, but he relied on the visual sharing of Deep Blue Walker's internal channel to observe "closely".
Not long ago, Ronan "extracted" twenty or thirty point images of distorted nests from the sensor image. Now they all look like the first extracted "Clear Target No. 1", which is where Long Qi and the others are currently located.
The images of the environment in the poison swamp area were also transformed into cards, as if they were real or illusory. They were stacked in one place and held in his left hand, opening and closing at will.
Only the first picture, the earliest picture of the poisonous swamp area that was cut out, was still on the fingertips of Ronan's right hand, switching back and forth between the miniature illusion and the card.
Not long after, Ronan pinched his palms together and the illusion shrank inwards.
Somehow, a piece of black cloth was drawn out of the void, making a "porphy" sound in the high-altitude air current, like a magician's cloak that wrapped up Ronan's fist and half of his arm.
But soon, the piece of black cloth seemed to be sucked in by some force in the crack of the fist, and disappeared in just one breath.
At this time, Ronan opened his fist and moved his fingers. There was no black cloth or phantom anymore, only a card with a dark back, appearing on his fingertips.
This magic show... is for whom?
Long Qi was confused, but soon another thought came to his mind: Is it possible that this is not a performance at all, but a definite display of ability?
As soon as the thought was settled, Ronan, who felt almost beside him, flicked the magic prop card in his hand away with one finger...
It’s really flying!
It just rotated and cut through the air, penetrated the "formatted space" of the dark blue walker cluster, and threw it into the gray sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Long Qiyi was stunned, but before he could track the whereabouts of the card, the "Flag Bearer" prompt came again: "The airdrop positioning of the equipment has been completed, please prepare for docking and power supply."
"I..." Long Qi suddenly understood something, but could no longer think deeply. He just subconsciously asked, "How do I connect?"
His voice was drowned in the roar of the rotorcraft engine that had just arrived above the area.
The "Flag Bearer" didn't answer him.
However, the void in front of me was rippled, and a card with a dark background appeared from the ripples. It immediately lost most of its kinetic energy, just like a card, floating and falling in the chaotic air current.
Long Qi subconsciously reached out to catch it.
As soon as his fingers touched it, the clown's erratic voice suddenly sounded in his ears: