Zhang Yang absolutely does not admit that he is a slut, so he exchanged the nine-circle clockwork for a special clockwork.

Then he twisted it.

This time, there was no red dot of attack on the Fate Compass, but a yellow scroll, which looked familiar. Then Zhang Yang realized that this was the mission scroll in the game.

He closed the compass of fate and opened the compass of fate again. The yellow scroll was always there, so he simply made a fuss again.

Bang...

The yellow scroll disappeared,

"You are using Fate Search, and you have scanned a weak Fate Fire, and there are still one hour and fifteen minutes before it is extinguished. Are you trying to save it? Warning, the search function of Fate Compass needs to cool down for 15 days every time it is turned on."

Zhang Yang pulled the corner of his mouth. Where did he have any other choice at this time?

However, the target location is a little far away, with a straight line of 4.5 kilometers. Considering that this is a foggy swamp, it is so circling around, not to mention that there are so many crocodile people who will launch sneak attacks at any time.

I'm afraid he will have a 200% chance of dying on the road.

"It seems that I can only use my last ace method."

Zhang Yang murmured to himself, the next moment he activated the special talent of the mysterious cousin of the Blood Sacrifice.

In an instant, it seemed like a faint light enveloped Zhang Yang, and at the same time he also received a message prompt

"Get temporary passive talent, lucky +5, lasting 10 minutes."

"So awesome!"

Zhang Yang was surprised, and then threw away two cumbersome fat rifles. He accelerated to the target location. There was no road ahead, and there was only gray-brown weeds and thick fog, but he was fearless. If he was still attacked and killed by a crocodile man in a lucky +5 state, he would accept his fate.

"Tait!"

Zhang Yang stepped on the mud and ran wildly without hesitation, saving even the detour. He rushed over in a line, not caring about the weeds, puddles, and dangers under his feet.

Well, it was indeed smooth all the way. Zhang Yang saw several crocodile men on the road, but the other party didn't notice him.

So cool!

I just don’t know if my cousin will die?

Probably not. I have sacrificed blood four times, and there are still 96 more times later. When I think about it this way, Zhang Yang thought he was too much hahaha!

Ten minutes, no long or short.

But this was really a magical ten minutes. Zhang Yang never knew that the blood sacrifice cousin would have such an effect, so he couldn't help but want to do it again? Well, it's impossible, this is his own relative.

In front, a thick and stupid mecha tilted into the swamp, as if it had lost its power.

Zhang Yang walked around carefully, no corpse was found, no blood was found, and there was even no trace of battle. Everything was showing that this mecha was a non-combat attributable man.

"Don't move! Say your identity and combat number."

A sudden sound really scared Zhang Yang. When he looked back, he saw a pair of small eyes popping out from the gray-brown weeds not far away. Oh, it turned out to be a fat man, and he was also a healthy, lively fat man.

Zhang Yang glanced at the other party a few times and confirmed that the other party should be the person he was looking for.

Is the flame of fate?

He is not unfamiliar with this. In the Fate Workshop, it is marked with clear prices. Fragments of fate
Therefore, since this fat man can be regarded as a flame of fate, it means that he has a certain relationship with the movie "Invasion", and maybe he is a plot character.

"My name is Zhang Yang, the fifth chariot team under the Seventh Expeditionary Force, the combat number is zh-09276. Who are you?"

Zhang Yang said lightly that he had provided his identity with black watches, and even made him a name by chance. But I think this is really a coincidence.

"My name is Du Wei, the captain of the Third Mecha Brigade of the Seventh Expeditionary Force, the combat number is zh-197230. Brother, you are the only one?"

"Isn't this nonsense? You are alone."

"No, I still have a logistics mecha." The fat man got up from the mud and pointed proudly at the slowly sinking logistics mecha.

Zhang Yang curled his lips and was about to say something, but he was stunned for a moment, because just now, the black watch on his left hand and the Infinite Village Construction Order sent a message at the same time.

Black watch: I found a movie plot passerby. Please protect his safety within the next 48 hours and escort him to friendly troops. Reward, 500 merit points.

Infinite Village Building Order: Discover a plot passerby with a flame of fate. Please upgrade it to the fate line level within the next 48 hours, reward, and a chance to tick the fate clockwork, ignoring the cooldown time.

Then, the information released by the black watch was briefly taken, and there was no need to pay attention to it. After all, he is working for the Infinite Village Construction Order.

"It sounds unreliable, but it's also a chance, such as pulling this logistics mecha out of the mud and water."

"Can this mecha be activated? Or, how could such a tall thing be trapped in a mud pond?" Zhang Yang asked. Judging from the fat rifle that each soldier had standard equipment, the technology tree of the Earth Expeditionary Force is still very high in this movie. Since that is the case, there is no reason why a logistics mecha would be so good, even if it is a logistics mecha that can only be assisted.

"It can still be started, but a place was blown up, so I can't walk. But if I can have twelve hours, I can repair it. After all, I am a mechanical engineer, but I also know that it is impossible." Fatty Du Wei sighed, thinking of all the ways he could think of.

“This is indeed a difficult problem.”

Zhang Yang also had a headache, mainly because the Infinite Village Construction Ling had been forced to inject capital, he could not recruit Zerg units, otherwise it would be more trouble-free.

Moreover, the fat man's tonnage has left the mecha and does not have the magical skill of luck +5. Can he live until tomorrow morning in this crisis-ridden world?

In fact, Zhang Yang can't do it.

So no matter what, the key is to get out that logistics-grade mecha.

"Can the subject be called, can you hear it? Please answer when you hear it, I need support now!"

Zhang Yang called in his mind several times, and in the end he felt that it was too boring. Can he be more disabled?

"Let's go, fat man, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

After sighing in his heart, Zhang Yang made a decision. This logistics mecha could not be driven away, so it would be better to change the thinking.

The fat Du Wei was very entangled, but he was also very rational. Finally, after cleaning up, he left here with Zhang Yang.

Then about half an hour later, a man, also wearing an Earth Expeditionary Force combat uniform, passed by here by chance.

"Ye, Xuanwu T-9 logistics support mobile armor, this is a treasure. There are only five mecha brigades. Who is the fool who drove it, but he actually fell into the pit!"

The man laughed, his eyes shining, and then took off the toolbox on his back. He didn't even need to repair it. He directly drilled into the mud and water for a while. After more than ten minutes, the mecha roared out of the mud pit, looking quite clever.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yang, who was besieged by three crocodile men a few kilometers away, suddenly received a message.
Chapter completed!