Players Please Get In the Car

As a last resort, those players started killing people.

Being able to become players, they have more or less two kinds of props, coupled with their superior physical ability, they quickly tore open a hole in the encirclement. After the circle, they backed away timidly.

But this doesn't mean that they will give up the opportunity in front of them. It doesn't matter if they can't do anything about the player temporarily, but the player's family is ordinary people.

During the siege just now, the family members of the few people had been pushed to a distance. They were safe and became the best hostages after everyone changed their targets. Some of them even robbed them in order to seize the initiative. It’s okay, my lord, but Several children were pulled into tears.

"Stop! Stop it!" Seeing his child being grabbed by several adult men and pulled each other towards one side, a player in his thirties jumped over one by one, chopped off the arms of two of them and grabbed them The man rushed out, and the man with blood on his face and hands raised his knife and shouted at the people around him: "Are you all crazy? How can you become a player if you eat people? The more people die, the stronger the smell of blood" The more you stimulate the alien species, you are killing yourself!"

"You are a player and you can live, of course you say that!" A woman about his age had tears in her eyes, "Then what about my child, he is only seven years old!"

This question made everyone sober up a little bit, and the anger of the knife-wielding player decreased a little, and turned into despair, "Don't you know that so far there has been no example of a minor becoming a player, even if you all become Players, your children can only stay here and wait to die."

Some people in the crowd wanted to fight for their families, but most of them wanted to survive, so this kind of rhetoric could not convince them. Some people shouted and threw their mobile phones at the knife-wielding player, "Don't believe him, become a player and get it." Props can take people to other divisions!"

After speaking, he took the lead and rushed forward.

The two sides fought again, and this time there were a lot more dead, because the family members of those players were injured to some extent, and some had already become hostages. When both sides were red-eyed, a large number of people fell down. Blood gradually spread from the center of the square.

"Crazy, everyone is crazy..." A small number of people who did not participate backed away, and stopped to look at the chaotic scene ahead when they were discharged from the army at the edge of the square, and the same thought arose in unison:

Wouldn't it be absurd that they wanted to become players in order to avoid being killed by alien species, but now they died in the square early because they wanted to become players?

There are very few people who are sober. In this case, no one even asks about the state of the ordinary people who bit the player first, and no one cares about how to suppress the desire to eat after becoming a player. Everyone frantically focuses their attention on On those players.

Maybe many people just don't want to watch those players leave here.

Xu Huo, as a player who was "seriously injured to the point of standing up", has of course become the target of these ordinary people, but he is obviously different from the players in Area 017. Anyone with eyes can tell that he is from an outer area. Most of the players in the area are advanced players, which are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, so they didn't dare to do it directly just now.

However, as time went by, the blood rushed to his head, and someone put his mind on him, trying to break the space barrier.

Xu Huo wiped off the nosebleed again, and manipulated the space ray to form a sharp blade, killing all the people around him in an instant.

The corpse fell silently, and those who were swaying or were about to step forward stopped their movements, not only because they were dead, but also because those who had been resting with their eyes closed opened their eyes.

The people in the circle backed away in fright, not daring to breathe.

When Xu Huo stood up, the invisible spatial blade not only solved the small troubles around him, but also silently strangled those who besieged the players.

The underground plaza became quiet again.

The few players in District 017 had gradually run out of energy. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the kung fu turned around, and all the people who were crowded in front, back, left, and right were all dead in one breath!

The remaining half of the people stood in place obediently, neither crying nor shouting, as if the scratching sound above their heads could bear it.

Xu Huo walked up to the little girl closest to her, knelt down and looked at her, and said, "Uncle, will you take you to a safe place?"

The little girl was always covered by her mother, and she stared at his little half face from between her fingers, "Can I go with Mom and Dad?"

"No problem." Xu took out the container props and slapped them across the air with five fingers, and the three disappeared from the square immediately.

"Where are you going to take them?" A family member of the player stepped forward, "Are they dead or alive?"

In front of everyone, Xu Huo let him out again, without saying anything extra, he just said: "If you want to go to other districts, come here, this underground plaza can only last for three minutes at most."

"Anyway, it's death, why don't you fight!" The most seriously injured player came forward with his family, thanked Xu Huo solemnly, and stood in front of him.

There was no better choice, and the people in the square rushed towards Xu Huo's position after seeing the increasingly shaking ceiling.

It didn't take long for everyone to enter the props, Xu Huo immediately transferred them to Bai Kou, and used the return ticket one second before the underground square collapsed.

It’s just dawn in Tingcheng, but the shops selling breakfast are already open, the air is filled with the smell of food, and some people are enthusiastically asking people passing by what they want to eat—the city seems to have returned to its previous fireworks gas.

People who have something to do or have to go to work have already woken up early. There are no members of the special defense department patrolling everywhere on the street. Instead, there are more and more intensive surveillance. When Xu Huo was on the street, the nearby electronic eyes all turned to him.

It can be seen that these are products from other divisions, and they interfered with him while monitoring his every move. At the same time, this is also a positioning tool. Before he walked out of this street, three players have already rushed here, and the automatic alarm The sound began to remind the surrounding ordinary residents to avoid danger.

"There are so many players returning to Area 014, isn't it a bit troublesome to do so?" Xu Huo asked the young man with a cut hair in front of him.

The young man paused before saying, "These instruments are aimed at advanced players. Ordinary players are not in this category. In addition, most of the advanced players in District 014 have their identities registered, so they won't cause unnecessary trouble."

Xu Huo nodded slightly, yes, most of the senior players in District 014 are from the national team.