Chapter 843 Infection Fighter No. 1

Thirty minutes after the start of the scenario, somewhere in the southern part of Nuka City.

"Well... As expected, they did not choose to act separately." Feng Bujue stood on the edge of the rooftop of a building, looking at the street in the distance and said, "Instead, they kept a certain distance from each other and explored in the same direction."

At this time, there was another figure standing next to him... a shadow as short as a primary school student.

"Hiss hiss hiss... You don't want to attack head-on, do you?" Musashi Koganei looked up and said to Feng Bujue.

"Heh... It's not impossible." Feng Bujue smiled, "From the data strength, the success rate of a head-on attack is not low."

For people like Jue who can see through the "Sequence of Truth", the impact of the dense fog environment is minimal. The thicker the fog, the more beneficial it is to him; for example, at the moment, Feng Bujue can clearly observe the position and "combat power" of the four people in the distance, while the members of the Golden Warhammer Team can't even see the scenery more than ten meters away, let alone discover Jue's whereabouts.

"Hoo hoo..." Musashi Koganei smiled, "But you won't do that...right?"

"Of course." Feng Bujue replied, "Otherwise...wouldn't your labor be wasted?" As he said that, he turned around and looked at a humanoid ∠, device five meters away.

That...is a combat robot with a weird appearance. About 1.8 meters tall, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a shell coloring like an abstract painting, and a triangular head that is 80% similar to Musashi Koganei himself...no matter how you look at it, it is the work of that perverted elementary school student.

"Hiss hiss hiss...just some very simple 'modifications', for me...it's not much trouble." Musashi Koganei continued.

So. In the previous half an hour, Feng Bujue had quickly rushed to the building of Allerbmu Company with his understanding of the map. He sneaked into the research institute on the bottom floor, and then summoned Musashi Koganei, and successfully created this humanoid combat machine named "Infection Fighter No. 1" by Koganei.

Some people may wonder, how could such a thing be created out of thin air in such a short time? Here is an explanation... Actually, the last time I came to this scenario, Feng Bujue noticed that there were some security robots in the basement of Eleb Company that had not been activated in time. These robots were undoubtedly made by the company to prevent possible situations after the virus leaked. If nothing unexpected happens... it should be a hidden setting to help players pass the level. It's just that... at that time, due to the disruption of x-23, the development of the scenario went beyond the normal direction, so Brother Jue failed to make good use of these resources.

And this time... he has full ability to use those resources. Ready-made security robots, ready-made production lines, ready-made perverted inventors... It is not difficult to make such a creation in a short time.

"It's a pity... I'm afraid you won't see the performance of this 'infection fighter' in actual combat." Feng Bujue turned around and replied.

"Is the time coming again..." Musashi Koganei knew it when he heard it. His summoning time limit is coming, "Then there is no way... hiss hiss..." Before he finished speaking, he turned into white light and disappeared.

With the bonus of [Alchemist King's Taunt], Musashi Koganei can survive for a certain period of time. And all his abilities will be strengthened. But his existence time limit cannot exceed half an hour after all.

"Huh... Then... Let me see..." Then, Feng Bujue walked behind the infected fighter, opened a metal plate behind the robot with the wjq-308 military shovel, and pulled out a small operation panel.

After he quickly entered a command, the two round eyes of the robot lit up slightly...

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On the other hand, the Golden Warhammer team...

"Brother Alkaline, it's been half an hour, let alone the enemy players. I haven't even seen a small monster." Huang Dachui seemed to have lost his patience, "I think we should speed up. Don't waste time like this."

"This guy..." Alkaline Man turned his head and looked at their captain and thought, "Talking so loudly... Then what's the point of keeping a distance..."

At this time, the four of them were in a diamond formation, keeping a certain distance from each other. Using this position to advance was undoubtedly arranged by Alkaline Man... When facing a sudden range attack, this formation can reduce the team's damage and avoid being taken away by a big move. In addition... In the thick fog, standing like this will also bring certain obstacles to the enemy team's scouts.

However... Huang Dachui was communicating with his teammates loudly as if nothing had happened, without considering the intention of separating the positions at all.

"Okay..." After a few seconds, Alkaline Man replied in a rather helpless tone, "Just listen to you, Captain..."

In fact, at this moment... Alkaline Man himself was a little impatient. Since he had not encountered any danger along the way, he had a feeling of "Am I a little too much?"

After all, their team has three powerful professional players, and Huang Dachui, the RMB warrior, is indeed stronger than ordinary casual players. In addition... Alkaline Man also inferred... The probability of matching with a "studio team" during this time period is extremely low; combined with the "anonymous" situation of the enemy team, he unconsciously believed that his side had a certain advantage.

Boom——

But… just as they were talking, the roar of a jet engine suddenly came from the fog.

Bang bang bang——

In the blink of an eye, a weird robot fell from the sky, took three steps, and stood still in the middle of the street.

At this moment, the Qi Fighters at the forefront of the four men immediately assumed a fighting stance and stared at the target in front of them with vigilance.

"Robot?" Seeing this scene, Alkaline Man asked doubtfully, "Isn't this script a zombie theme... How come..."

Bang!

While he was still thinking, a gunshot rang out in the air.

"Fuck..." The alkaline man turned his head and cursed in his mind, "This guy is talking to himself again..."

It was obvious that the shooter was Huang Sledgehammer. Before he could determine whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend, he picked up the rifle in his hand and fired without saying a word.

According to common sense, his behavior is naturally very inappropriate, because doing so is likely to turn the NPC unit that is expected to be a help into an enemy. But this time... Huang Dachui's recklessness was a meritorious service.

This shot without thinking directly broke one of the infected warrior's arms, instantly reducing the robot's combat power.

squeak--

There was no exchange of words, no pauses. Half a second after the bullet hit, the Infected Fighter raised his unbroken arm and launched a round of fire at the Strange Fighter directly in front with five "finger machine guns".

"Bang..." Qi Dou spat unhappily, rolled to the side, and quickly rushed towards a bunker.

At the same time, the Xuanling King, dozens of meters away, had immediately released a skill to support his teammates.

[Name: Spiritual Spear Eagle Tu]

[Skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]

[Skill Category: Spirituality]

[Effect: Use your fingers to launch a spear-like mid-range psychic impact, causing piercing damage (cooling time of one minute)]

[Consumption: physical energy value 200, spiritual power value 2]

[Learning conditions: Fighting Specialization B, Spiritual Arts Specialization B]

[Remarks: Can cause the same amount of damage to all spiritual and non-spiritual (excluding boss level) units. 】

scold--

Accompanied by the sound of the spirit son breaking through the air, a spirit spear easily penetrated the infected fighter's abdomen, and fire burst out from the breach.

But...its "core" is not in the abdomen, so...

Thud, thud, thud... The machine gun fire continued. Not only that, the Infected Fighter's attacks also escalated... Its knees and left shoulder rapidly deformed, revealing three honeycomb-like launch ports. After about three seconds of brewing... many missiles as small as lipstick flew out from these launch ports, flying towards the four players of the Golden Warhammer team in a tracking manner.

"Sledgehammer, use explosive bombs! Fighter, go back! Xuanling, cover me!"

At this point, regardless of whether the robot in front of him was an enemy originally, or whether it became an enemy after being attacked...it would be impossible not to fight anyway. So, the Alkaline Man loudly gave three instructions, took out his weapons - two short scythes, and rushed towards the infected warrior through a circuitous route.

In the next ten seconds...

The Qi Fighters smoothly circled back, attracting the attention of the Infected Fighters; Huang Sledgehammer's explosive bombs hit the target; and the immobilization skills issued by the Xuanling King also took effect before the smoke of the explosion bloomed.

Finally, as the smoke and dust gradually faded away, the figure of the alkaline man arrived...

The two sickles are intertwined, and a cold light suddenly rises.

In the flash of lightning, the infected fighter's torso was cut open by an X-shaped sickle, and collapsed into several sections.

Everything seemed to be in Alkaline Man's plan... The four members of the Golden Warhammer team not only completed their respective attacks, but also successfully avoided those micro missiles that were not very fast.

It seemed that the few of them had taken down this monster quite easily, but... the alkaline man always felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" A few seconds later, Qi Fighter was the first to shout, "Why did I become [disease]?"

His words made the alkaline man feel like he was getting an electric shock. The latter immediately opened the game menu and found that... the word "disease" was also displayed in his status bar.

"Eh? Why did I get hit too." The Xuanling King in the distance immediately answered.

"What's going on? Brother Jian." Huang Dachui's question showed that he was in the same situation.

Alkaline Man didn't answer this question, and the person who responded to him... was another person.

"Everyone..." Feng Bujue's voice rang out from the fog, "What I just said... should be regarded as my meeting gift to you." (To be continued...)