Gamers Are Fierce

The fourth barrier contraction ends and the fifth barrier contraction begins.

This time the barrier range is much smaller than before. According to the current 9 players calculation, as long as they don't stay in place, just walk around and meet the players.

Li Ang and Liu Wuzao saw at the edge of the range that there was already a black sphere that symbolized the player’s contact. Due to the road congestion, the two simply threw the car in the parking lot, abandoned the car and walked towards the circle. The ball moves forward.

Combining the previously obtained information and the special situation in Yin City right now, the two are almost certain that the sudden change involved in the epiphany is extremely serious and may even endanger the safety of the entire city.

In this case, doing nothing is the worst. In order to get the answer, you have to directly contact other players, such as the severely wounded member of Epiphany who escaped from Jijiu.

With their powerful physiology and reaction speed, the two ran fast against the crowded crowds. Liu Wuzao glanced at the ball technique in front of him and asked casually, "Did your bug find anything?"

Li Ang jumped over a railing at will and crossed the road, "No, they are either in the ball technique right now, or they haven't shown their heads yet."

The two rushed like parkour athletes, attracting the attention of many passersby, and even many grassroots operators were approaching them.

However, the two players didn't care at all, and even accelerated the running speed directly.

Before the grass-roots cadres report to their superiors that there is a special situation here, Li Ang and Liu Wuzao have already entered the ball technique, and the surrounding scene quickly faded and turned to a grayish white.

"Their position should be there."

Liu Wuzao put down the phone and glanced at a kilometer away.

————

This is the entrance of a subway station that has been abandoned for many years. It is located next to a barren weed that has not yet begun construction.

Since it has not been used for a long time, the steel structure is full of yellow rust marks, and only a relatively new iron rolling door seals the entrance to the station.

The same abandoned subway tunnel below the entry gate, in a dark, confined space that was supposed to be unmanned, sounded awkwardly staggering footsteps.

This is a young man dressed in ordinary clothes. He is holding a flashlight in one hand and covering his waist and abdomen soaked in blood with the other.

His face was pale as paper, his forehead was full of sweat, and his shirt was thoroughly soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He ran slowly along the gray-white subway tunnel and finally reached the abandoned subway station.

"Help, help."

His faint voice echoed in the empty, dusty and gravel waiting area of ​​the subway station. With a "poof", blood spattered from the waist and abdomen and spilled on the rails below.

The young man leaned weakly on the edge of the subway tunnel and sat down slowly, allowing his back to be rubbed against the hard wall and damaged.

"I, I am Wu Mu, a lone wolf player, a bounty hunter in Yin City, and the Special Affairs Bureau number is 002042. I have performed three Lv8-level missions and I know Mu Qingcang, the captain of the fifth team of your Mobile Task Force."

The pale young man laboriously took out a postcard-like rectangular metal card from the backpack bar and threw it towards the waiting area. However, because of exhaustion, the metal card could not be thrown onto the waiting platform and landed on the waiting platform. Under the subway track.

"I am the teammate of [Si Wenbin] who was killed by [Resentful Demon]. The companion of [Resentful Demon] planted insect eggs on me.

They wanted to use me to start the Orb technique to block the pursuit of Mobile Task Force, but I escaped with a certain skill. "

Wu Mu looked at the subway station that did not respond, and said laboriously: "My title skill is to remember the sweat of other people by shaking hands.

You have the smell of Mu Qingcang. Presumably, before you performed the task, at least one of you had touched Mu Qingcang, shook his hand, and left his sweat on his palm.

I followed this taste and tracked you all the way, and confirmed that you are members of the Special Affairs Bureau and also players of this mission.

Uh-"

Blood was gushing out of Wu Mu's waist and abdomen again. He looked at the empty waiting area, and painfully pressed his waist and abdomen with his trembling palm. Two lines of tears shed tears on his face from the pain and despair. "Please..."

Snapped--

A whip made of ashes, whipped from the dark waiting area, gently wrapped Wu Mu's waist and abdomen, dragging it back to the waiting area.

In order to wait for Wu Mu to react, his hands and feet have been handcuffed with pink shackles (exactly the same as the shackles Xun Zi'an took out before. This is a common equipment for Mobile Task Forces, developed and produced by the equipment department).

A heavy chain collar was also put on his neck.

Wu Mu instantly felt that his body was heavier countless times, and his chest seemed to be under pressure, and he could not breathe freely. He wanted to use skills and equipment but found that his brain was inexplicably slow, as if he had been subjected to illusions, he could not use skills at will.

He did not panic, but suddenly heaved a sigh of relief-the two players in the Special Affairs Bureau, UU Reading www. Uukanshu.com did not abandon him as a bounty hunter who had previously cooperated with the Special Affairs Bureau.

The dazzling lights lit up in front of Wu Mu's eyes, his palm was directly pulled away from his waist, and another person tore the waist and abdomen of his shirt directly.

"hiss."

The sound of pumping air-conditioning sounded in the waiting station,

Chu Yin, who had learned temporary first aid in the Mobile Task Force, was wearing temporary surgical equipment and pressed his lips to watch Wu Mu's injury.

Wu Mu's waist and abdomen swelled up strangely and twisted like a spherical tumor, and there was a clearly visible wound on the skin at the center of the bulge.

A steady stream of blood and light yellow thick water was pouring out of the wound, which looked terrifying.

But what was even more frightening was the faintly squirming green eggs beneath the wound.

Wu Mu was parasitized.