The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

"Since we want to get in, we have to show some signs of defeat on our bodies."

The oil thief grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and smeared it on her face.

"hey-hey."

Two rows of big white teeth with white reflections.

"I don't want it. It's too dirty, isn't it? And the mud on the seabed stinks." Makkabaka crossed his hands and made a gesture of rejection.

Of course girls still want to be fragrant and soft!

"Then you can't follow us to play the game of infiltrating!" The oil-thief came close to Wei Yuan.

It looks like a fox taking advantage of the tiger's might.

"Even Brother Yuan agreed, why don't you agree?"

The oil-thief put her hands on her hips and said, "Come on, hahaha, accept the baptism of sea mud!!!"

"Ahhh, get out of here!"

Makkabaka ran very fast, and the oil thief chased after him.

Begging secretly and holding the forehead, these two guys are so immature, it's amazing.

But what the oil thief said was right. If there were no signs of fighting, it would be difficult to sneak in.

"Brother Yuan, let's disguise ourselves. At least we can't let the pirates see that something is wrong at first glance."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Of course it is necessary to disguise, but why use sea mud?"

He looked at the oil thief with a suspicious look and a malicious look.

Then he clapped his hands towards Mo Yun behind him.

A ray of light shot out from Mo Yun's pupils, covering everyone present except the oil thief.

Then very realistic marks of battle appeared on everyone's body.

Even a few of the mechas had a strong smell of burning.

Except for the oil thief.

The muddy oil thief stood there in a daze, his mouth wide open, "Ah?"

Ah? ? ?

"Brother Yuan, why didn't you tell me earlier that you have this skill?"

The oil thief was dumbfounded.

Makkabaka: "Hahahahahahahaha, you are stupid, I am dying of laughter, hahahaha."

Xingchen: “6.”

He was begging in secret and covering his mouth with his hands while laughing. I didn’t expect Brother Yuan to be so stupid.

"I'm dying of laughter. Brother Yuan must have suspected that you were about to smear mud on him, so he quickly asked Mo Yun to disguise him." Begging in secret said with a grin.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's all an illusion!" The oil-stealing woman touched the face of the man who was begging in secret.

The disguised wounds on his face were large, minor abrasions. The wounds were quite large but not deep.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that the wound has scabbed over recently.

When the oil thief wiped the skin on her face, the scabs actually cracked with her movements, and then blood oozed out.

Even the mud and water on the oil thief's hands remained on the wound.

"Fuck! So realistic? I don't believe it, this must be an illusion! Hahaha, an illusion!" The oil thief shouted to the sky.

"Shut up, we have to leave quickly." Makkabaka pulled the oil thief's collar.

"No, Brother Yuan, please put an illusion shell on me too!" The oil-stealing woman came close to Wei Yuan.

He wanted to slide over and hug Wei Yuan's thigh like he did before.

But dare not.

He is really dirty now.

Wei Yuan suppressed his laughter, shook his head, and pretended to be very calm and fair and said:

"Oil thief, your disguise is very good. There is no need to waste energy to put on another one for you. Believe in yourself. The most primitive disguise is usually the most effective."

"Ah? Is that so?" The oil thief silently withdrew her hand.

Then he begged and gossiped secretly: "It's over, beggar."

"What's the matter, clown?"

"Brother Yuan must have been led astray. He's even joking with me now!"

The oil-stealing woman spat fiercely: "I don't know which bastard has corrupted Brother Yuan to this extent. You know, when our Brother Yuan started, he was such a handsome and bright person. Woohoo, what should we do now?"

"Do I really want to follow you with mud all over my face?"

It wouldn't matter if everyone was covered in mud.

But now, except for him, everyone's face showed signs of war damage.

Only he was like a wild boar that rolled in a mud pit.

Brother Yuan, if you do this, I will look stupid!

"If my fans saw us like this, they would definitely laugh at me again." The oil-stealing woman's professional ethics have always been there.

He still has the camera on.

"What should I do? How should I know? You can go and ask Mo Yun to see if he is willing to add a battle damage filter for you."

As soon as she finished begging in secret, the oil thief ran to Mo Yun's side.

Mo Yun, who had been following Wei Yuan with big strides, suddenly felt something sticking to his feet.

He was about to stretch out his leg to kick it away.

"Boss Mo Yun, Boss Mo Yun, don't shake it off, don't shake it off!"

When I looked down, I realized it was the tribesman with mud all over his face.

"busy?"

"Boss Mo Yun, please give me a disguise, too. I'm really embarrassed to be on camera like this."

He tilted his head back, his eyes blinking on his face covered in black mud.

"But... we have already reached the enemy base."

Mo Yun spoke straightforwardly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the host, who was still partially connected to him spiritually, suddenly felt better.

“Ah? Ah!!!!”

The oil thief's hand loosened and fell to the ground.

at this time.

They had reached the bottom of the seabed.

In the dark night, countless starships were crawling at the bottom of the cliff, flashing dark red lights.

"Stop being emo and come over here to teach Slime how to act." Secretly begging, he grabbed the oil thief and brought him to Slime.

"Quick, both of you add a communication and then give instructions."

Several people hurriedly prepared.

Wei Yuan asked Mo Yun to hide aside.

The BT series of mechas are powerful enough to attract mid- and high-level pirates.

Wei Yuan raised the corners of his lips. The players' method might allow them to see the captured BT-007.

"stop."

Just when the players had disguised themselves and were led by the slime and were about to reach the outermost battleship, several green spots of light were aimed at them.

"it's me!"

Slime waved his hand, "We went to look for dried fish, but we didn't expect to run into the same team as those mechas!"

"Wow! Good boy, did you really catch them back?"

The green light disappeared.

Several space pirates guarding the gate came out.

Seeing that the oil thief and the others were only level 2 gene warriors, he was immediately amazed: "What a high-level mecha, paired with such rubbish gene warriors?"

"Isn't this just delivering food to us? Hahahaha, how cool! I think you can get a level 5 gene potion this time. By the way, where are your teammates?"

After the gatekeeper finished speaking, he slapped Slime on the body with one hand.

"It's a war, they're all dead." Slime waved his hand, "I'll send them all to the captain, hehe, the credit will only be mine."

"Hey, don't go." The gatekeeper stopped Slime and gave him a pack of cigarettes.

"I heard that the team leader you followed before died."

"It was the patrol team who did it. The patrol team is still inside now."