blenderwars 225. Lost Paris!
225. Lost Paris!
225. Lost Paris!
the next day.
Dai Xiaomei turned on the live broadcast as usual.
It's still lunch time, but not long after, several voices entered the voice channel.
"Are you so early today?"
The little girl was a little surprised.
The ones who entered the channel were the few people who connected online together yesterday.
Sister Zhou, Demon King, Eggplant and Teacher Piao.
"Yesterday I was unwilling, but today I must find my way back."
It was the voice of the Demon King. He seemed to be still a little concerned about being attacked by the old Maozi with a bayonet yesterday.
"Open, open, I just finished cooking, and now I am full of energy!"
"Have you eaten yet?"
Eggplant hurriedly urged.
"Come into the room, I'll read the plot of the mission."
Dai Xiaomei created the room, and then opened today's task.
According to the direction of the plot, they need to go to Paris today.
There is an important location to track the whereabouts of Carlos the horse, and at the same time, a person needs to be captured, named Walker.
It is worth mentioning that in the task requirements, they need to capture Walker alive.
This is a hard requirement.
Several people listened to the voice of Dai Xiaomei, and began to read the plot.
Then everyone noticed that this mission seemed to have been prepared for Soap and the others, but because of Soap, they were still wanted.
So, Price contacted Alloy 0-1 and put Sandman in charge of the operation.
Ten or twenty minutes later, Teacher Piao and the others were all ready.
Dai Xiaomei directly clicks to start the task and enters the reading interface.
Da da da
Accompanied by the sound of helicopter propellers.
The picture gradually appeared in front of everyone.
The camera just appeared, and the first building that appeared in everyone's eyes was the symbol of Paris!
Eiffel Tower!
The Eiffel Tower is still so magnificent, but the background board of Paris at this time seems so lifeless.
The sky of the entire city is shrouded in a thick gray-black.
That is the smoke of war, the color of death.
In every corner of the city, thick smoke will rise from time to time.
In the air, I don't know if it's the fighter planes of the Mei army or Lao Maozi, flying staggered.
Bombs were dropped non-stop, adding a new scar to the city, while bringing a lot of smoke and construction debris.
All five people's eyes jumped. Under the war, no one side is the winner.
Paris, once famous for its romance, has also become like this at this time.
It's embarrassing.
When everyone was checking the situation in Paris, the helicopter they were in suddenly passed a place where there was thick smoke.
The vision of the five people instantly went black, and the vision became a thick state.
After a few seconds, it dissipated.
But the dark green color in the smoke, and the thick feeling, still left a deep impression on several people.
At the same time, they also reflected that it was the impact of the dirty bomb.
Paris at this time is not only in war.
It was even attacked mercilessly by dirty bombs without any warning.
No need to guess, I know that these civilians in Paris may not even have the chance to withdraw from classes early and escape.
Directly killed by a dirty bomb.
Da da da
The vertical distance of the helicopter continued to decrease, and finally the body burst and landed on top of a tall building.
The five of them looked at each other, and then jumped off the helicopter one after another.
"Be careful not to take off your mask, it's full of dirty bomb gas."
Teacher Piao reminded.
Afterwards, everyone checked their masks, and when there was no problem, they were ready to move forward.
……ask for flowers…
Little girl Dai looked around briefly. The top three sides of the building were tall buildings, and only one wall had a door.
So the little girl didn't hesitate, and walked straight towards the door.
After halfway down the passage, I found a residential building here.
But at this time, the residential buildings were already devastated.
There are traces of bombing everywhere, full of building debris and ruins.
The others behind him followed quickly.
However, it was found that the road just off the helicopter was difficult to walk.
The ground is full of construction debris, and there are many debris after the explosion.
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Therefore, the eggplants and the others didn't dare to walk too fast, and their feet kept bumping.
As for Sister Zhou, she took one step at a time.
"Sister Zhou, we can slow down a bit, but you are too slow."
Eggplant said a little speechlessly.
Sister Zhou glanced at him, "What should I do if I step on a nail?"
"Are you walking behind my back?"
Hearing sister Zhou's request, Eggplant refused decisively.
"Forget it, go slowly, I won't rush you."
If it were normal, it wouldn't be a problem for him to carry Sister Zhou, and he would be happy.
But in the game.
The role of sister Zhou is a big man, as strong as a cow.
Eggplant doubts whether he will be crushed to death by him.
Little girl Dai and Teacher Piao led the way and walked along the passage on the floor.
It seems that there is no way to go down here, after all, they didn't even see the stairs.
It's not that it was blown up, it's that there were no stairs at all.
Soon, everyone pulled away from the end of the passage.
It is the lobby of a residential building. The sofa and TV were destroyed by bombs.
Only beside the sofa, potted plants caught Teacher De's attention.