The Gray Feather team encountered a seriously injured auxiliary structure during a mission. He was surrounded by infected bodies. Just when the commander was about to support the structure——
With his right arm paralyzed, the construct carried a long gun and killed seven in and seven out.
Commander: Wow, wow.
After the battle, Liv performed emergency maintenance on the construct. Several people received sincere thanks from the construct: "Thank you! Without you, I might have been killed by those infected bodies. Sure enough, I am still too weak..."
Team Gray Feather:?
Look at the infected bodies next to you lying there alone. They are all piled up.
There is really no need to be so modest! ! !
"What are you talking about?" The construct named Fitel looked confused. "I'm just an auxiliary construct with low performance."
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①As mentioned, I created a force ceiling again (run away)
②The protagonist is both beautiful and strong but miserable (xp exposed)
③The full text is sloppy, logic feeds the dog, and settings are flying all over the sky
④As long as I am brainless enough, the knife cannot catch up with me! !
Intention: Nothing to say, let me give you a black field beating ()