Death Inquisitor

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At the same time, two more red dots disappeared on the map.

There are fewer people!

In the last hour, there were only five teams left in the entire Doomsday City.

Among them, there are one branch each in the west, east and north of the city. But there are two branches in the south of the city.

wrong!

Because just when Chris was observing the map, the two red dots in the south of the city met!

After just a few minutes, one of the red dots disappeared.

This time, there was only one red dot left in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

"It's too late. If you rush over from me, it'll be too late." Chris looked extremely ugly.

Still failed?

No!

Because the next moment, a door of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, a light screen is projected on the watch.

"Entering the decisive battlefield, you can get corresponding points by killing the opponent. However, there are various dangers in the decisive battlefield. Once you are killed by the dangers of the battlefield itself, your points will be cleared."

There is hope!

In all four corners of the city, there were people clenching their fists and breathing heavily.

Some of them are still short of hundreds of points, and some are only short of more than ten points. "

Because every time you kill an enemy, the points already earned by the enemy will be halved.

Therefore, it is impossible for the four of them to add up to more than 14,000 points. This would be less than two thousand.

Chris took a deep breath, adjusted himself, checked his weapons and equipment, and stepped into the portal.

After a moment of dizziness, the surrounding scene changed and he appeared in a place with a light mist.

The surrounding environment seemed no different from other places in the city, but it was shrouded in white mist like before.

It's not as thick as in the "Machete" acquisition level. It's just an ordinary morning mist, with visibility around twenty meters.

This also means that finding enemies will be more difficult. And once the enemy is discovered, it will be either you die or I will live. Life and death will be decided in an instant!

Because at this distance, it is too easy to hit the target.

After realizing this, Chris sweated a lot on his forehead.

He bent down, trying to make himself less exposed.

A pair of eyes looked around, but no enemies or dangers were found for the time being.

So he moved carefully, his footsteps gentle. In places like this where views are obstructed, sound is a critical reference factor.

Uh-huh!

A ghostly voice flashed through the mist ahead.

Chris, who was advancing quietly, was startled. The hairs on his back stood up one by one, and goosebumps appeared on his body.

"What the hell is that! Is it a beast? It's so fast and almost silent! Where is it?"

Chris raised the micro punch in his hand and gestured around. The fleeting phantom made his heart almost rise to his throat.

Compared to the other three people or teams, he was still more concerned about the dangers arranged by the Death Judge.

Uh-huh!

The ghostly figure flashed through the mist on the left again, as fast as lightning.

Chris spotted it out of the corner of his eye, and quickly pointed the gun over there.

The silence around him made him extremely uneasy.

Suddenly, there was a sound of yelling in the distance: "Damn it, what the hell is this! Get out of here!"

Then there was a series of gunshots.

Chris was shocked that there was actually a guy near him! And listening to the voice, the other party seemed to be in trouble.

He hurriedly approached there.

Even if there is any danger, I have to go. Because he was still short of nearly half of his points and had to get them from other people.

It would definitely be a sad thing if we couldn't get it together because one person is missing.

After walking for about a hundred meters, the sound of gunfire was already in my ears.

Chris slowed down and moved closer quietly.

I saw a man lying on a pile of ruins of houses in the thick fog, constantly shooting forward.

But the distance was too far, and he couldn't see clearly what the man was fighting.

Considering that there was gunfire cover, Chris showed a smile on his face and quietly approached.

At the same time, the gun is always pointed at the man's back. If anything goes wrong, he will be shot immediately.

But until he was behind the man, he didn't notice Chris approaching, and kept focusing on shooting forward.

But what makes Chris strange is that he is standing behind this man, but he still can't see what is in front of him.

I don't know what this man is aiming at.

Could it be said that the other person's eyesight is better than his?

"Don't move! Put the gun down and tell me what you're shooting at!"

Chris put the slightly charged muzzle of the gun against the man's head.

The man seemed startled and quickly put down his gun and raised his hand.

But there was no sound for a long time to answer his question.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question! Tell me what you were shooting at before!" Chris nudged him with the muzzle of his gun.

Then he saw the man turning his head little by little, showing a scary face and smiling at him: "I'm masturbating!"

"ah!"

Da da da!

Chris was so frightened that he screamed, then he held the trigger and fired all the bullets in one breath!

Damn it, that's not a person at all, but a monster with only a mouth, but no eyes, nose or eyebrows!

In other words, this guy's face is completely flat, with only a slit for his mouth.

Under the continuous shooting of micro-impulse, the monster's head quickly exploded.

But what scares Chris is that he's not dead yet!

Instead, he stood up while he was out of bullets: "You actually broke my head, give me your head!"

A terrifying voice came from the neck, and when he spoke, blood splattered out from time to time!

"Damn it, I was fooled!"

Chris quickly backed away, hurriedly taking out a new magazine and removing the old one at the same time.

The headless monster rushed up, spread out his hands, and made a hug towards him.

"Go to hell!"

Chris, who had put on a new magazine, retreated and fired, roaring with a ferocious expression.

It seemed that he wanted to beat the monster that scared him into mincemeat.

Bloody eyes appeared on the headless monster one by one. ..

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