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The six bombs have unique shapes, with a huge, grinning face carved on the front of the golden sphere.

[Item name: Timed gold explosive bomb]

[Type: consumable props]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Special effects: Gold explodes. Detonate on time after three hours, creating ten serial explosions]

[Consumption: None]

[Cooling time: None]

[Conditions of use: None]

[Note: The gold will explode immediately! Be a hero in a fairy tale. Oh gold is exploding! Blood flowing in the heart]

[Note: It can be put into the backpack slot, but cannot be taken out of the script world]

Six high-quality consumables are quite generous, but I don't know how powerful they are.

Li Sheng picked up a bomb, weighed it, and asked, "What can you provide me?"

"this."

Yagami walked to the wall and pulled off a piece of black coarse cloth.

Behind the cloth stood a humanoid power armor over two meters tall, red in color, and plain in workmanship.

Its helmet is round and smooth, with an antenna erected on the top. It uses a three-eye night vision device and a pig-nose anti-gas respirator. There is a shining red star painted on the front of the chest armor, and a rotating Gauss machine gun is carried on its back.

There are four big characters written on the belt——

“The American emperor must fail!”

[Item name: People's Powered Armor]

[Type: Power Armor]

[Quality: perfect]

[Special effects: The American emperor must be defeated. The armor is made of special steel and can withstand large-caliber armor-piercing incendiary bombs. Built-in nuclear fusion battery, can operate for a long time. Also equipped with Gauss machine gun, medical pump, stealth component, and jet pack]

[Consumption: None]

[Cooling time: None]

[Conditions for use: Physical attribute is greater than or equal to 5]

[Note: Defeat U.S. imperialism and all its lackeys! 】

[Note: It can be put into the backpack slot, but cannot be taken out of the script world]

This piece of power armor comes from the game "Fallout" series.

"I'm so sorry. You're so polite. We're all friends."

Li Sheng was overjoyed and took away the red power armor without saying a word.

Ye Shenyue, who saw this spatial ability with his own eyes, raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I set these bombs to explode in three hours, and the city will be in chaos. I will implement my plan. You outsiders have any grievances." Revenge, take revenge.”

"make a deal."

Li Sheng rubbed his palms back and forth like a fly rubbing his hands, took out the death note from the backpack column, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, do you have any good things here? I can trade this book with you, does it look familiar?" "

"First, my surname is Yeshen, not Ye. Second, your book is not a Death Note at all. Third, this is not a small shop."

Ya Shenyue glanced at him, "You still have less than three hours."

Seeing that no more value could be squeezed out, Li Sheng made an OK gesture and left quickly with Hui Yu.

After walking out of the territory of the infected, the smile on Li Sheng's face immediately faded, his brows furrowed, and Hui Yu asked in confusion: "What's wrong?

"There's a problem."

Li Sheng said softly: "Ye Shenyue said that he didn't have anyone trustworthy, so he asked outsiders like us to help him plant bombs on the surface, while he himself took advantage of the chaos to launch rockets and pierce the atmospheric barrier of the toy city.

The question is, who helped him build this rocket?

Although Yagami Yue is a high-intelligence criminal high school student with excellent academic performance, all-round sports, strong psychological quality and good at acting, his abilities do not include building rockets. "

Hui Yu thought for a while, "Maybe it was automatically made by a toy factory? Just like that set of power armor."

Li Sheng still shook his head, "The toy factory is located inside the city hall. It's impossible for Ya Shenyue to sneak into the city hall and steal a rocket dozens of meters long, right?

What's more, judging from his tone, the rocket is located underground and is probably staying in the launch silo.

Building a launch silo, digging soil, pouring cement, and building steel frames are all major projects, and how to hide them from others is a problem. "

"He wasn't telling us the truth."

Huiyu understood, "What should we do? Do we want to go back and torture him face to face?"

"You can, but it's not necessary. We have the same position on the matter of embarrassing City Hall."

Li Sheng said casually: "And he is very cautious. When we were talking just now, he kept secretly holding a button in his hand. If the negotiation breaks down and we are attacked, he is ready to press the button at any time and call a group of bodyguards to rush in and beat us."

As he was speaking, he suddenly paused and said, "You have to walk faster."

Hui Yu was confused, "What happened?"

"Joker is gone."

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[Player Joker has been eliminated]

At the same time, the Toy City Highway,

Eugene, who was sitting in a black high-end bulletproof car with a bandage on his body, also heard the system notification, and his expression suddenly changed.

Wait, Joker is gone? Didn't this person go into hiding after committing a terrorist attack? How come you were eliminated in a daze?

Eugene's mind was in confusion;

Ichigo Kurosaki, who was sitting in the passenger seat, answered the call and turned to him and said: "Just now, the safe house where Frankenstein was held was attacked by a ground-penetrating bomb. There were heavy casualties on the scene. Frankenstein Whereabouts unknown.

The surveillance footage outside the safe house shows that the attacker is the Joker you mentioned. "

Eugene took a deep breath and quickly informed Ichigo Kurosaki of the system notification he received, "It seems that Joker raided the safe house and tried to kill Frankenstein, but the latter killed him and escaped?"

Even if Joker was a member of the Laughter Troupe, this kind of cowardly and miserable death is too funny.

"I don't know."

Ichigo Kurosaki shook his head. "In order to control Frankenstein, the people in the safe house injected him with a large dose of muscle relaxants and removed part of his spinal nerves. He should not be able to move.

But you outsiders have too many different abilities."

Compared to the script transcendents, the biggest advantage of the killing field players is that the vast world provides infinite possibilities.

The combination of strange and bizarre skill props from different worldviews can produce an effect of one plus one being far greater than two.

There is an example on the player forum. Someone got a ritual stone and offered his body to the evil god in exchange for wealth. He happened to have the troll bloodline that could regenerate the body at a high speed.

So he chopped his hands and feet, pulled out his bones and skin, and chewed his kidneys like crazy. In one day, he exploded with gold coins as high as a hill.

The evil god on the other side of the ritual stone couldn't bear it, and he actively disconnected with a curse.

Who knows what combination of props Frankenstein has that can help him escape and kill Joker.

"The situation has changed. We are not going to the safe house anymore. Let's go back to the city hall."

Ichigo Kurosaki said in a deep voice: "Driver, can you drive faster?"

The ordinary-looking young driver said listlessly: "The road is so congested. If you drive fast, you will inevitably bump into things. I need permission from the city hall."

The video of the nuclear power plant released by Li Sheng in the disguise of Eugene this morning has fully played its due effect.

A large number of toy city citizens whose relatives and friends were taken away due to malfunctions took to the streets, holding wooden signs and banners to protest and demand that the city hall disclose the truth,

causing the city roads to be particularly congested.

Ichigo Kurosaki looked at the slow traffic ahead, made up his mind, and nodded to the driver.

"As you wish."

The driver, who was listless just now, suddenly became cold.

He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the tail exhaust pipe erupted with blue flames. The black luxury car that was driving slowly just now was speeding up, moving through the traffic like a dragonfly.

This driver was indeed assigned by the intelligence department of the city hall. His driving skills were unparalleled, but for some reason, he always deliberately hit some Mercedes-Benz cars with his bumper when he could avoid collisions.

He kept muttering, "I hate people who drive Mercedes-Benz the most."

Eugene, who was sitting in the back seat, was thrown around by the G-force of the car. He was already seriously injured and almost vomited. Through the rearview mirror of the car, he saw the work card hanging on the driver's chest.

Fujiwara Takumi? Well, no wonder.