Death Inquisitor

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The man also tried to buy time to adjust his condition.

But how could Chris, who was determined to kill them, give him a chance.

It had been three full hours before he got such a few points. It was absolutely impossible to complete the rules specified by the Death Judge if this continued.

So he must find a breakthrough.

"As long as I kill these guys, I can get at least twenty or thirty points, which can be exchanged for thermal weapons. Even if I am alone, I don't have to be afraid of teams with dozens of people." Chris said I thought to myself.

Suddenly I found that it was difficult to obtain points and expensive to redeem. Maybe it's not such a bad thing for him.

As long as others don't attack their own people as harshly as he does, I'm afraid there won't be many points this time.

This means that those people probably do not have thermal weapons or long-range cold weapons.

He can completely crush them all by himself and complete the mission of the Death Judge.

"ah!"

The last person was in a weak position, and he defended again and again. Finally, he could not withstand Chris's attack and was slashed on the body with a knife, letting out a cry of pain.

He was already at a disadvantage, and now he had no power to make a comeback.

After a few rounds, he was killed by Chris who was in a "fanatical" state, and once again gained a few points.

"It takes five points to redeem a pistol, which comes with a seven-round magazine. One point can be exchanged for a magazine. That means I can exchange it for a pistol with 21 bullets?"

After killing this man, Chris immediately opened the redemption interface of the watch and began to select weapons on it.

Consume all points in one go.

"My opportunity is here!"

He held a pistol, put two magazines in his pocket, and walked towards the large group with a ferocious expression.

People in Country M know how to use guns, not to mention Chris, an arms dealer and former weapons designer.

So when he was about forty meters away from the team, he fired.

This distance is already very close to the theoretical effective range of the pistol. Generally, the maximum distance of a pistol is about fifty meters, but few people can hit the target at this distance, especially in actual combat.

Even if it is thirty or forty meters, it is still a very mysterious distance. But Chris was one of those few guys, and he was a pretty good shot.

The moment the gun rang out, a blood flower appeared on the body of one of the "subordinates" closest to him, and he fell to the ground wailing.

Without timely treatment, he will soon die or go into shock due to excessive blood loss.

The others were stunned as to why Chris had a gun in his hand and why he was attacking them.

It wasn't until the second gunshot was fired and a bloody hole appeared on a man's forehead that the crowd screamed and panicked.

Looking at Chris walking towards them, they ran away one by one.

For a group of rabble, you can't ask them to move forward with bullets in their arms, or use their lives to drain Chris' bullets to create opportunities for others.

"Shet, don't even run! Stop! Give me the points!" Chris roared angrily, his eyes red, obviously in a crazy state.

He advanced towards the crowd, the gun in his hand firing angrily.

Soon five more unlucky guys fell to the ground.

He skillfully replaced the new magazine and continued shooting.

When he came to one of his "subordinates" who was injured but not dead, he picked up a machete on the ground and chopped off his head directly.

Then start to hit the target one after another.

Then he followed the red dots on the map and chased after those who were escaping.

From the moment he fired at the others, it became two teams.

Chris turned into a green dot alone, representing himself. All other characters are displayed with red dots, representing enemies or prey.

"12 points, 13 points! Very good, Chris, you can do it! These damn guys must pay the price! You still have time, there are still nine full hours! Hahaha!"

Chris yelled as he chased after her.

The people in front who heard his shout all turned pale.

"Crazy, boss, he's crazy!"

"Run, stay away from this madman, he will kill us!"

"Damn, why does he have a gun in his hand? It's not fair!"

There were roars and shouts of laughter, accompanied by bursts of gunfire.

It's messed up, everything is messed up!

It wasn't until a few minutes later that everything gradually calmed down.

Chris leaned on a broken bus, his face looked a little pale, and he covered his chest in pain.

There are often news about people staying up late for several nights, although the result is mostly sudden death.

But it also gives many people the illusion that staying up all night is absolutely fine.

But in fact, this kind of staying up late must require people to be in a situation where physical exertion is less and the spirit is relatively high, such as playing games... or chatting with the girl they just hooked up with, etc.

Once in a state of strenuous exercise, people will approach the limit and collapse state faster.

At this time, Chris only felt that his heart was twitching, as if he would die in the next second.

"No, I can't sleep yet! Otherwise it will be too late!

"

Seeing that he only had points in his early twenties, Chris kept taking deep breaths, trying to cheer himself up again.

But his eyelids became increasingly heavy.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back and fell into a deep sleep.

The live camera jumped to the other side and still continued.

The time was quickly approaching when only the last two hours were left.

Chris woke up from the bus in a daze, with a confused look on his face.

Then he suddenly got excited and quickly looked at the time on his watch, looking flustered.

"Damn it, why did I fall asleep! There are only the last two hours left!" His body was cold, as if he was falling towards the abyss.

He got up from the ground anxiously.

When he pulled up the map and took a look, his expression became even more ugly.

There are only nine red dots left on the map! If you count him, there are ten more.

"What happened during the seven hours I was asleep? Did everyone else die?" ..

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