How Am I Still Alive?

Among the nights of disaster, the first night is the hardest.

But when the dawn does arrive, it does not mean that everything is better, it just means that most of the "weak" have been "eliminated" and there is no possibility of rescue.

"We, is that all right?"

"This is our job, hunting monsters, protecting Mr. Key, hunting cultists and so on, there are other professional fighters to do it."

"Yes, Xiaolu, if you have the ability to do great things, the supporting role shouldn't steal the protagonist's work. But from another perspective, supporting roles like us can save more people in disasters, and in a sense it is more important."

After the initial inquiry, Lu Pingan didn't say anything, he just followed silently, and then completed the work entrusted to him by his brothers.

But perverted (strike out). Gold cannot be hidden, and soon, the brothers also found that the situation was wrong

"It's too calm, and still has this combat power. Isn't he a first-rank rookie?"

"I saw him kill a second-order gray polyp in just a few seconds."

"Oh, he is the ninth in the comprehensive score of the ancient college entrance examination. I heard that he got the third rank in the actual combat. I thought it was a little watery. Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't I say it?"

Guan Xinxian realized that he was wronged, he patted his stomach and let out a haha.

In a real social team, there is no such thing as a face-slapping and shocking plot. When other people find that you are good at it, they often just lose more work.

"Then, we can stay a little longer. Because of Laoguan, colleagues from the Combat Department are unwilling to come with us. They have nothing to do."

Each professional has limited training time and opportunities, and how much they can show on the stage depends on whether their teammates are in tune.

As far as the team in front of us is concerned, it's better to call someone Guan and his two pendants. It's normal for other professionals who are eager to "progress" not to follow.

Naturally, Lu Ping'an stood at the front of the deck.

The gunner's ammunition is always limited, and the combat ability of the sailor path is disabled before reaching the third level. The strongest Guan may be able to fight, but he doesn't want to fight at all. Lu Pingan has become the main force of the battle for no reason.

He stood at the bow of the ship, and the tentacles on his back were dancing wildly. Anyone who tried to board the ship without permission would be whipped, kicked, and killed by him.

At dawn the next day, Lu Pingan threw the cat back to the cabin to rest. She had already shown obvious signs of overload, and the number of "meow" in a sentence increased several times.

At the same time, he also realized the advantages of the "summoning system" in a protracted war, and the outrageousness of the rescue ship "Ark".

He can stand still most of the time, and only needs to adjust his position occasionally. He doesn't even need to pay the price of his ability, and he doesn't need to bear the consequences of overloading his ability, so he can continue to fight.

The same is true for this ark. It keeps moving forward, exploring, searching, automatically replenishing power and even automatically repairing. If it is a normal ship, it may have been stranded in a certain battle.

And even if the ship can bear it, if it is a normal rescue team above, the high-intensity rescue, search and rescue, and search all night should have stopped.

"To meet the intensity of the continuous rescue of the Ark, at least 3 shifts are required. When the accident happened in Sui County last time, our three teams went together. The record of Laoguan's ship is 7.8 times that of other ships. less than one-tenth the number of other ships"

Sui County? Lu Pingan wrote down the name of the place and was going to go back to check it. But in fact, he could guess what happened without checking it.

Mozhi has many weaknesses, such as being unable to get into the water now, and being afraid of fire and high temperature, and has high requirements for the battlefield environment.

The actual combat weakness of lack of explosive power and precision is also obvious, but the biggest advantage is probably the .

"Rest? No need, I'm still in good shape, and it's not me who attacked."

When it comes to protracted warfare, this advantage is quite obvious.

Moreover, Lu Pingan "planted" twisted poisonous beards at several dangerous points where he was forcibly logged in, which can be regarded as adding a few mobile turrets that don't distinguish between friend and foe.

When the sun rose, Lu Ping'an's magic plant and the ark were obviously much more energetic. This kind of labor force that can move forever when sprinkled with sunlight should not be too wonderful.

Even during the battle, Lu Pingan was observing the operation of the "Ark".

"It's really interesting. All the magic plants and life in it are actually one, and they all revolve around 'Xiao Sang'."

When the Ark is moving forward, other magic plants and symbiotic systems will adjust and cooperate. When it stops and maintains, other magic plants will also stop. This symbiotic or even parasitic relationship is extremely obvious.

Perhaps, not to increase the aggressive magic plant, or because that would break this harmonious symbiotic relationship?

Perhaps, the landscape of a bonsai artist is best to be like a "painter", with its own theme. After all, senior brother Guan also has a part-time job as a painter

Lu Pingan had some guesses, but his men didn't stop.

He flicked his fingers lightly and drew a circle out of thin air.

Tentacles in mid-air suddenly appeared, hooked, pulled, and dragged, and a hanged ghost was hung up.

And on his left and right, there are dozens of such nooses and victims, some were strangled to death, and some had only half limbs.

The corpse that accompanied him up and down was floating in the wind, quite frightening, the whole person looked like he came out of a horror movie.

Even the work of persuading the victims to evacuate has become a lot easier, and he has solved the problem with a single look, but he seems to be unaware.

"...This is quite relaxing."

And at this moment, Lu Pingan didn't slack off or fish, of course it was because he was having fun.

This time, it is different from the monsters that killed machines in the forest secret realm before, and it is also different from the knight secret realm that must be clicked to the end. In the face of every malicious attacker, Lu Pingan always intends to "decompress" them. Method.

Smothered, hanged, pierced, dismembered, drowned, smashed to death, unconsciously, among the endless corpses, there were more smiles on the corners of his mouth.

It seems that the pressure accumulated in daily life has naturally been vented a lot.

"Interesting, have you started using terrain?"

When passing a narrow crossing, a group of strangely screaming amphibious monsters jumped from the tall buildings on both sides.

Most of the unlucky ones either fell into the water or fell to their death directly, but some fish monsters managed to land on the ark.

These green-skinned murlocs have seen a lot along the way. It is said that the core of the problem this time is that someone recruited their "god". But they are also the main force hanging on Lu Pingan's head.

"Wow."

The series of angry reprimands in strange language made Lu Pingan smile even more happily. Although this is just a memory of the past, it still seems to have real thoughts.

"Crack!"

The tentacles that suddenly appeared directly tore the other party's leading brother who was angrily declaring war into pieces of flesh and blood.

Lu Pingan, who had used up the land, strolled to the middle of the murlocs and said calmly.

"tyrannical."

Then, it turned the life around it into piles of minced meat.

".It's still fun to scream and run for your life."

Seeing the murlocs jumping off the boat one after another, Lu Pingan didn't chase after them.

He knew that they, or another group of their kind, would come sooner or later.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and he turned back to drink some water and ate a biscuit.

"How many times is this?"

"The seventh time, are you sure you don't need to rest? I can take over."

"No, I haven't killed enough. My consumption is very low."

"No, I said you have killed so many, why is the pollution warning light still white? Aren't you a first-order?"

"...Oh, there is a deep reason for this. In short, I will not be overloaded. When I can't bear it, I will leave early."

Every professional has his own secret, since Lu Pingan said so, Senior Brother Yi didn't ask any more.

After a simple communication, it was confirmed that everyone was still in good condition, and Ark started the seventh round-trip rescue.

The previous victims had all been sent to ships in the safe zone, and as the ark went back and forth, they naturally encountered more hostility.

During this process, Lu Pingan also took the time to communicate with Senior Brother Guan, and bought some aquatic and self-owned magic seeds from him.

By noon the next day, the pressure had visibly doubled.

There were even clusters of Tier 2 monsters and medium and large water beasts on the surface of the water. Even though the cat woke up and started to help, there were still many mistakes.

With the passage of time, this secret world of the highest fourth level began to show his true face.

And at this time, Lu Ping'an got the first wave of harvesting experience, as well as the clue of the bonsai artist's professional ability that he had longed for.