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

"Damn, these guys are having so much fun!"

Fengchuipipip looked at the video calls started by the players in the group.

Over there on battleship number one.

The Black Tulip was still leading the crew in frantically attacking the mechas that had rushed onto the deck.

Wu Shixing acted as a temporary war correspondent.

"Brothers, what we are seeing now is the situation on Battleship No. 1. We can still hold on for now."

The camera was pointed directly at the deck.

Just then, I saw a damaged brown iron mecha rushing onto the deck from mid-air.

After a roll, several gun muzzles appeared from the back of the mecha and fired ten rockets directly!

Wu Shixing's camera was facing a rocket flying towards him.

"That's great. Are there any brothers in the battleship behind us who haven't reached level five yet?"

"Let me show you how strong I am now after reaching level five!"

Wu Shixing's camera was a little shaky, but he could still clearly see his hand waving in the air.

He actually caught a rocket steadily.

The warhead alone is as big as a human head.

"What the hell." Not to mention the other players in the video, even Wu Shixing himself was stunned.

"Am I so awesome now?"

The hot feeling, the heavy feeling of the shell.

"Hahahaha, now I can catch cannonballs with my bare hands!"

Wu Shixing yelled.

My mouth almost split open from laughing.

"Oi brothers, don't worry about anything else, just catch all the shells thrown by the enemy, maybe you can use them again later!"

He just finished speaking.

The camera recorded several other players who listened to him and did not dodge the shells, and were directly blown to death.

"I *** Wu Shi Xing **** you ***"

"You are always the star"

A long piece of traditional Chinese music was performed in front of a large crowd.

The pain sense of the players who were just blown to death has not been turned off yet.

At this time, Makabaka, who had been eating melons and filling explosives, turned on the microphone:

"Hahahaha, brother, the bullet you caught was the one I loaded, right?"

Does this work too?

Wu Shixing looked at the players who climbed out of the resurrection capsule. They looked so aggressive that he was numb.

"Brother, spare me, brother, spare me!"

He had just finished begging for mercy.

A huge metal sword fell from the sky and directly cut through a group of players.

"Ah!!!" Wu Shixing trembled in pain.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his waist.

Still...still...

Gasping for breath, Wu Shixing finally opened his eyes.

"Damn, offline?"

what's the situation?

How did he die?

Inside the game cabin, Wu Shixing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pushed open the door of the game cabin.

What caught my eye was his wall of figurines. Several half-human-high mecha models were placed in the middle of the room.

The time showed that he had been in the game for almost a week.

"Damn, after this battle, I have to buy some nutrient solution for the game cabin."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he first took out the mobile phone on the bedside.

Before entering the game, my phone was fully charged, but now it is almost out of battery.

Charge up.

Wu Shixing sent a message to his mother: "Mom, send some money, send some money."

Then I sent a message to my dad: "Lao Deng, gold coins exploded."

And my brother.

"Zhongdeng, give me some money, give me some money, I need to charge for playing games."

Before long, news of this happening kept coming in.

"Jin Yang, I've transferred the money to you. Stop playing games and remember to go out for a walk."

"You bastard, you want money for everything? You don't even want to do the work assigned to you, do you?"

"The money has been transferred, and now you don't care about the family affairs at all?"

He didn't reply to any of the messages.

Seeing that the money had arrived, he simply threw the phone aside.

The extremely intense death pain takes several minutes to ease.

Wu Shixing opened the game group: "What happened? I died in the blink of an eye?"

Black Tulip: "Stop wasting time, come back quickly, an advanced mecha has appeared, a mecha driven by a level 6 genetic warrior, damn, we can't hold on any longer!"

Damn it.

Is it so dangerous?

Wu Shixing dared not delay any longer.

Without any hesitation, he went straight back to the game.

The moment he entered the game, Wu Shixing turned off his sense of pain.

I feel refreshed instantly.

"The planner really doesn't understand the game at all. Wouldn't it be better to just revive at the same level? Every time he comes back, he gives himself an injection."

Wu Shixing took the gene unlocking potion and injected it.

"Fortunately, I didn't have to pay for this fight, otherwise I would have lost a lot of money."

Wei Yuan was also secretly observing the players.

Hearing Wu Shixing's complaints, he was also speechless.

In this case, does he not want players to be resurrected directly at their original level?

But things like energy and mass are conserved!

This isn't the real game world, how can they be changed back out of thin air?

[I have checked the host's thoughts. Does the host want to solve the problem of the tribe members not being able to maintain their levels after being re-summoned? ]

"No, Tongzi, can you solve this problem?"

Wei Yuan was speechless. Could his system break the law of conservation of mass?

[As long as the tribe members collect the dead bodies, they can maintain the original level, but the bodies must be intact.]

"I thought you could really appear out of thin air, but it turns out that even a corpse can be used!"

【A simple material extraction technology】

Very good, this is very golden.

He immediately asked the players to recycle corpses, and the gold coins given for recycling corpses had to be slightly less than the gold coins needed to resurrect them at their original level.

Make some money from it.

Wei Yuan touched his chin and felt his pockets were about to bulge again.

very nice.

[Ding, all players please note, the player corpse recycling program is now open]

[Corpse recovery program: All dead players' corpses can be recovered. ]

[Players can choose to recycle their own bodies or the bodies of others]

[Recovering your own corpse can directly deduct the gold coins for resurrecting at the original level, or it can be exchanged for gold coins for your own use]

[Recovering other people's bodies can only be exchanged for gold coins for your own use]

[Only players whose bodies are recovered can be resurrected at their original level! ]

A few messages made all the players pause for a second.

Wu Shixing's hand was shaking as he was giving the injection: "Oh my god, did the planner hear me complaining?"

He looked around.

Then I heard a huge bang on the deck!

"No, buddy, don't look at the system reminder!!! Battleship No. 1 is about to be lost!!!"

The black tulip was swept away by the heavy mecha and a huge metal sword.

She was holding several corpses in her hands, spitting blood and shouting, while frantically clicking the recycle button.

"Don't recycle it yet, you bastard!"

"Request for support, request for support!"

On the command ship, cold sweat was dripping down the forehead of the commander:

"Everyone, don't rush to recover the bodies of your companions. If Battleship No. 1 is lost, our battle will be lost."

"And the consequence of failure is... the game will be shut down completely!"

Quiet.

Wei Yuan’s heart trembled. Damn, the car almost overturned?

The players who were distracted by the game prompts felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads.

"Yuris should be waiting for the loss of Battleship No. 1."

"He is no match for the lord, but now I have received new news. People sent by the elves are about to arrive at the war zone, and they are not allies, but enemies!"

"Black tulip."

At this time, Black Tulip has gone offline, but the call is still connected.

Her face turned pale as she stood up from the game cabin: "Commander, I'm here."