Marvel's Disassembler

Chapter 1

The sound of gear friction sounded. Summer night ignored it, but stared at the iron man playing on the other side of the computer screen.

"After the third release of the women's Federation, all you've seen came to make up lessons."

Looking at the barrage line by line, they are all barrages such as "make-up lessons", "women's Federation's third return", "the first lesson" and "the next lesson is invincible Hawk". On summer night, they can't help laughing.

Unlike them, summer night has already seen the full series of Marvel films.

Now... It's a review.

When the sound of gear friction ended, the summer night put his head in a display box on the other side.

A well-known game, DNF!

The encounter with this game is a bad fate. After ups and downs, it can only be regarded as a relief on weekdays.

[announcement!]

[equipment disassembled successfully!]

[colorless small crystal block * 103]

[rare soul]

"Boring..."

Yawning and getting ready to go offline.

The computer screen suddenly shook abnormally, and the huge decomposition machine began to emit red light!

"What the hell?"

Summer night was surprised. Before he got up from the computer, he heard a bang. The decomposition machine exploded!!!!!

"Even if the durability is cleared, it can't explode. What the hell is this?"

Not the least trace was found. The computer night screen was black and make complaints about the summer night.

……

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Scenes flickered in front of the summer night, in a trance, the scene of battle, the scene of explosion, the scream, scenes, scenes

Summer night suddenly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. It was a dream!

"What are you doing, soldier!!"

"Stand up, stand up, these damn sons of bitches, break through our defense!"

"This is a despicable sneak attack. Damn it, call me!"

The summer night was stunned by the surrounding environment before it reflected what had happened.

Looking ahead, there is a chaotic battlefield, with trenches everywhere. In the distance, gunfire, gunfire, screams and howls are intertwined!

The whole person was surrounded on summer night. What the hell is this?

Last second, I was still playing games and watching movies at home. How can I run to the place with fire the next second!

Moreover, it's not the fire on such a special date as Valentine's Day 520, but the serious fire that can kill people rather than make people!

In front of him was a strong young man. He was running and talking.

However, before he finished, he heard a bang. The bullet penetrated the exhausted steel helmet and directly nailed it to the other party's head.

The last second also pulled himself crazy and seemed to be looking for someone.

The next second, it became a cold body.

His feet were wet with blood. He sat down on the ground on the summer night, and his mind was noisy!

"What's going on?"

The bullets flew recklessly overhead. On the summer night, they hid their necks in the trenches. They were full of inexplicable and unreal feelings.

"I'm... Crossing?"

I've read a lot of novels on summer night. Naturally, I know crossing the stream.

But... I haven't heard of any great God who crossed directly into the battlefield!

If your journey through life is a novel, isn't it a fucking exciting start?

"Calm down! Calm down!!!"

I patted my face on summer night. The first thing to do is to calm down.

Looking up at the battlefield, there were tanks and cannons in the distance. The patterns printed on them stunned the summer night.

That's an anti - flag!

In history, there seems to be only one company using this symbol as a flag!

"Shit, this is the battlefield of World War II dominated by moustache?"

The whole skull is about to crack on the summer night. He is just an ordinary person, even a little homesick!

It's not good to cross somewhere. It's a World War II battlefield full of dead people.

Wiping the bullet from the scalp, let the summer night quickly lower his head. Glancing at the trenches, everyone had guns in their hands. As long as they were alive, they were shooting at each other with their weapons.

At present, if you want to survive, the only thing you can do is to fight with each other for a bayonet! And the only thing to rely on is one thing

"Gun!"

On the summer night when I had never fired a gun, I began to look for a gun all over my body.

As a soldier, he must have a gun on his body. He hung one on his shoulder. He didn't notice it before. After holding it in his hand, he didn't know what model it was.

I'm going to observe other people's movements and steal firearms skills... I heard the familiar sound of gear friction!

"Auditory hallucination?"

The summer night was stunned. The sound was too familiar. The sound of the decomposition machine in DNF.

Then a virtual box appears, which says [whether to disassemble M1 garland rifle?]. There are two options below, one is' yes' and the other is' no '!

"What's the matter? Teasing dad?"

The summer night is extremely shrouded. What's this?

"Wait... Is it the golden finger?"

The next second, summer night suddenly realized.

And then more hoodwinked, people's golden fingers are all bull driven, either systems or artifacts. How did they get to their own... Decomposition machine?

Glancing at the battlefield, there were many dead people. Everyone had weapons in their hands. It doesn't hurt to decompose one. The next time I bite my teeth, I choose 'yes'!

After all, it's a golden finger!

You have to think about what this thing is for!

After all, this may be the key to their survival!!!

The sound of gear friction rang again. On the summer night, he shrank in the trench and gnashed his teeth. The bullets flying over his head and the mud splashing from time to time scattered all over his face.

Before today, he had never dreamed that he would suffer such a crime.

I almost wiped a handful of bitter tears in the trench.

But he still gritted his teeth and held back. It's good to say that he is also a member of the crossing army. Running this horse urine will disgrace the crossing people. He's embarrassed to say hello to other walkers when he goes out in the future!

"I don't think I can meet any passers-by. Double wear will be sent by readers."

Summer night was like a psycho, muttering, and the sound of gear friction continued.

"Fuck, why not?"

Summer night is urgent.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a "hiss", like the sound of venting steam.

Then, a virtual box appeared in front of me.

[announcement!]

At the sight of these two words, it hurts on summer night!

When the fuck did you announce it? To whom?

[equipment disassembled successfully!]

[junior rifle shooting experience * 6]

[primary rifle melee experience * 3]

[broken soul of war]

[decomposition experience + 1]

[after decomposition, will you extract it immediately?]