Chapter 1287

Bullets, whizzing over the first-class lounge, interweave and play a symphony together.

It's a pity that most of the passengers in the lounge have fallen into a deep sleep and can't enjoy this rare movement. The only one who can move is brenhild and Segal. They are only mechanical gods.

The latter is now sitting in the seat, neck outstretched, a dull look.

After witnessing the death of slod by a bullet, he thought he was dead too, because the other side had proved how good his shooting skills were, and the two valkiri reacted quickly, and both of them had bent over to find a shelter. So now he's the only one in the lounge who looks the most conspicuous.

The God of machinery had realized that he could not escape the second round of attack. He was ready to close his eyes and die, but unexpectedly, the bullets, like eyes, bypassed him and chased Brunhild and Segal.

"Asshole, you deliberately pretended to be a person, but you ambushed a helper!" She covered her injured arm and hid behind a bookshelf. Her body was less than five steps away from her, with a look of consternation and fear on her face. She didn't seem to believe that she had died here.

"Do I have any help?" The God of machinery is no less surprised than Mr. Li, who just received a phone call and learned that he won the five million prize.

As if in order to answer his question, the hot attack outside became more fierce, and the bullets, like no money, poured into the hiding places of brenhild and Segal.

The bookcase was riddled with holes, and it was almost impossible to support it. Shijiaguer at the back didn't speak any more, and she didn't know whether to live or not.

Brenhild's situation is a little better. She is hiding behind the marble snack bar. For the time being, her life is not in danger, but one of her companions has died, and another is in danger. As the leader of this operation, brenhild, who is also the strongest of the three, knows what she has to do.

However, until now, she still does not know who attacked them, how many of them, and the most important thing is that the attack happened so suddenly that they did not have any preparation before they were attacked. The goal of this mission is the God of machinery. From the perspective of combat, there is no difficulty. The key to complete the mission is to control the God of machinery before he responds. Otherwise, once he touches the mechanical creation, the situation will develop in an unpredictable direction.

Therefore, the three of them did not carry weapons and armor. They just dressed everyday and tried their best to integrate into the passengers of the airport. In the end, they did catch the God of machinery, but they did not expect that it would be a trap.

Brenhild judged from the firing frequency that there were at least six people in front of her. In other words, each of her and Scarlett Gul had three gunners to take care of, which fully ensured the continuation of the fire, so that she did not have any chance to rush out from the small food table.

And brenhild doesn't have a long-range weapon, so she has to think of another way and says, "Hey, can you hear me?"

Mechanical God Leng half a second after the reaction, "you, you are calling me?"

"Otherwise, I need your help." Brenhild road.

"Did I hear you right? Are you asking me for help? But we Isn't it the enemy? " The God of machines is unbelievable.

"I just want to take you back to the organizing committee. Even if there are some contradictions between us, we can't reach the level of the enemy, let alone..."

"What more?"

Instead of rushing to answer the mechanical God's question, brenhild said, "you don't seem to know our attacker."

"Although they didn't know me, they didn't attack me, which showed that they didn't mean anything to me. They made it clear that they came to save me. I think I can get to know them." Although the God of machinery doesn't have so many crooked brains, it's not stupid. Who is better to him can be distinguished.

"Don't be silly. Can't you see why they want you to carry the pot?"

"Back to the pot?"

"If my two sisters and I die here, who do you think will be the most suspect?" Asked brenhild.

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The God of machinery finally realized the seriousness of the problem, "but I don't know them. I just need to be honest with the organizing committee."

Brenhild sighed. "Are you going to the organizing committee to explain it yourself?"

The God of machinery is dumb. He is still a fugitive now.

"And do you really think that after we die, those people outside will let you walk out and talk nonsense?" Seeing that the God of machinery was still hesitating, brenhild quickly pressed on another weight. "It's one thing to break the rules and attack the agent. It's another thing to murder the God and violate those old vows. Let alone you are the new God and we are the old God."

Nvwu God's last sentence also made the God of machinery wake up, but he thought about it and added a condition, "I can help you, but after that, you should let me go, and let you explain to the Organizing Committee what happened here, especially your dead companions.""Deal." Brenhild said without hesitation.

The God of machinery suddenly stood up from his seat and rushed to the refrigerator on the right side. The shooter hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't shoot him, which made him successfully jump to the back of the refrigerator.

When you touch the God of refrigerator machinery, it's like you've changed a person. You'll never see the dull and inflexible you used to be. You'll have a big look in your eyes. It's like sun monkey who got the sea fixing needle.

"Leave it to me!" As he spoke confidently, he inserted a hand into the refrigerator's motor. Then he saw that the refrigerator seemed to be alive. All kinds of parts were falling off and recombined quickly, just like transformers in cartoons.

"Coffee machine!" The God of machinery suddenly yelled in the middle.

Brenhild pulled off the tablecloth and let the coffee machine on the snack table fall into her hands. Then he threw the coffee machine to the God of machinery.

"Toaster, too!"

Brenhild didn't hesitate. On the contrary, one was thrown and the other was thrown. It was easy.

"TV set!"

"I can't get it." Brenhild didn't move this time. He didn't have a good airway. "Don't push. The TV is more than 30 meters away from me. I'll be a sieve if I run there."

"Forget it. I'm short of LCD and two speakers." The God of machinery scratched the back of his head and said, "but it's basically finished anyway."

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