Remnant Blood Player

Jeff froze in place, Li Nuo slipped away too fast, he couldn't keep up.

"What...?"

After mumbling to himself, he looked at the invitation to the competition in his hand.

What is lying to win, what is a winner in life, a person who wants to watch a late-night show when everyone else is fighting, a person who has never thought about getting the highest reward, as a result, he has both the main task and the player killing stage. Become the final winner.

This, [Ben Fun Pavilion www.baquku.com] is called the winner of life.

"Shit..."

Everything happened too fast, like a man...cough...tornado.

Jeff was completely dumbfounded.

"Hey!" Shang Jun woke him up, accusing him, "Have you not seen a woman who can't move!?"

Jeff stupidly put the invitation letter away. As a special letter, the invitation letter cannot be included in the backpack. He inserted it into his pocket and walked to Shang Jun. He squatted down to be flush with his face, staring for a while and finally said: "You are not a player?"

The dispute stage ordered the two to survive, so Jeff also understood that the woman in front of him was probably not the "player" he thought.

Shang Jun winks, "Staring at me for so long, I thought you liked me~"

Jeff was unmoved. Although he liked late-night shows, he knew when to reboot and when to indulge. He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"I will tell you later, before that, do you want to let reinforcements help us?"

Jeff also knew that time was pressing. Now that the "wall" blocking the outside world has disappeared, the sound of helicopter propellers in the sky has long broken the silence, and a large number of police are entering, so he won't say much.

He took out a firework tube and lit it.

The dazzling fireworks explode in the night sky, and the brilliance will illuminate the mess.

All those involved in this incident saw the fireworks blooming in the sky.

"This...?" The Chief of Police poked his head out of the car. The incident just now made such a big noise. Now he started to set off fireworks again. He was completely confused and could only urge the police to speed up and block the scene and break into the investigation. .

Sorimachi was still lying, his blurred vision was awakened by the sudden color of the sky, and then the sound of police sirens broke into his ears.

When the gate and Weipu arrived, the police were not there yet.

Shang Jun remained silent and handed the letter left by Li Nuo to Weipu.

A few miles away, Li Nuo took off his mask, changed his clothes, and hid in a dark alley. He smiled as he watched the fireworks in the sky disappear.

"Just consider it to see me off."

He turned to leave and walked out of the alley. The neighborhood was noisy due to the turmoil tonight, and gradually disappeared in the flow of people.

...

A few hours later, in front of an old house.

This is the house that Li Nuo and Marger rented before they went to the Philippines. We asked Weipu to send the invitation letter here.

Li Nuo opened the small mailbox in front of the door, and a white letter lay in it.

"Hey~"

Li Nuo did not hesitate to open the mailbox and left here with the tin box containing the letters.

...

"The terrorist attack that occurred late at night has received attention from all countries. Within a few hours after the incident, 42 people were injured and 15 people were killed. All medical forces in Tokyo are now gathering for emergency rescue."

Noon news is being broadcast on TV, and a "terrorist attack" at night must be the top priority.

"The reporter, please connect to the scene."

As soon as the screen turned, the Commissioner of Police was standing in front of the camera wearing a thick search and rescue suit. A dozen reporters held up microphones to surround him.

"Here, I apologize to everyone for the police safety in Tokyo. We have blocked all access to Tokyo. It is necessary to catch all suspects. As for..."

"Excuse me, can you determine how many terrorists are involved now?"

The reporter interrupted him, no one wanted to listen to the Mandarin, and everyone wanted to know the truth.

"This...for the time being, it can only be confirmed that the number of at large is shrinking."

"Can you announce who caused this attack?"

"For now..."

"An eyewitness said that the situation at the scene was that several gunmen were attacking each other. The number of deaths and the number of injured did not match the number given in the report. Does the official explain this?"

"Please trust our strength."

"Who is attacking Fuji TV?"

"..."

"How do you explain the flying dragon the people saw?"

"..."

The TV was turned off, Jeff put the remote control on the tatami and smiled awkwardly, "Poor old guy, he was completely pushed out from above and made a scapegoat."

"There is no way for this matter." The door sat cross-legged in front of the TV, and said solemnly: "The government cannot tell the people about the Sound Nest. The largest terrorist organization can create a clone army and use Tokyo as a strengthened fighter. The screening and assessment venues sounded too absurd."

"Yeah... ridiculous..." Jeff smiled guiltyly.

He and Shang Jun temporarily pushed all the incidents to Yinchao, and it happened that three clones of Cao Nanjing appeared and established a perfect evidence for this lie. He didn't want to lie, and he was not even used to lying, but there was no way, because the truth behind it was compared. Lies are even more absurd.

The door asked: "What are your plans next?"

Jeff hesitated, "planning to..."

"Do you want to team up with us? Just because Jing is not there, we need a foreign aid as a substitute to participate in the fighting competition, and also to settle this account with Yinchao."

The words of the door made Jeff's mouth twitched, and he immediately refused the invitation.

There was still the competition invitation letter in his trouser pocket, and the more Jeff thought about it, the more he couldn't understand why the guy gave him this thing.

Either I don’t want to fight, so I admit it, or... That guy already has a channel to get the invitation. Jeff’s first feeling is the former. After all, even if he is attached to the Angry team, it’s too difficult to get the invitation. Besides, there is only half a day before the end of the main line, where to find? This is impossible.

There is another thing that caught his attention. What is Shang Jun's background? Even when he separated, he didn't get a definite answer from Shang Jun's mouth, but faintly, there was a terrible guess that he was pressing in his heart at this time. .

"I'll go for a walk."

Jeff left the house. In the quaint little courtyard, he looked at the little fishes swimming in the fish pond, trying to sink his mind.

Suddenly at this moment, his eyes brightened.

The system reminded him that one of the players received the invitation letter, and a face flashed in his mind.

Jeff's expression was complicated, and he murmured to himself until he fell into deep thought: "I really let him get it... this guy, it's a little weird..."

...

Weipu stood outside the bungalow where Li Nuo submitted his address.

She looked at the dismantled mailbox, frowned, and suddenly the long whip in her hand was waved, the courtyard door was split, and a crack in the asphalt road.

Holding the blood-stained letter paper in his hand, Weipu unfolded it and read it again with deep eyes.

"Stupid..."

She tore the letter paper to pieces, turned back to the off-road vehicle for the angry team waiting on the side of the road, closed the door, and said coldly: "Find a place where you can drink."

Clark was shocked, but looked at Weipu's gloomy face and didn't dare to say anything else.

The car started slowly, and Ralph looked at Shang Jun, who was still asleep in his arms, feeling deeply satisfied and happy. He and Weipu formed a double sky in the small carriage.

"Vip." Lianna, who has been silent and sitting in the co-pilot, said: "What did your brother say in the letter left to you?"

"Take care of his two friends, and..." Weipu paused, then shook his head tightly, "Nothing."

She immediately looked at the person sitting next to her and said, "It took a lot of effort to get you out of the police station, so it is necessary to confirm with you again, did you decide to join us?"

"Well, as long as I can find Yamazaki Ryuji, I am willing to be a mercenary." Sorachi looked at the scenery passing by the window, and now he will say goodbye to the hometown of all evils, thanking Li Nuo for making everything happen.

"Okay!" Weipu shouted, awakening Shang Jun in his sleep.

"Welcome the newcomers to the tavern! No one can leave until you drink the pieces!"

"Vip! Calm down!"

...

Li Nuo stood on the balcony of a commercial building and witnessed Weipu leaving through a high-powered telescope.

"Fortunately I ran early..."

The iron box of the mailbox lay at his feet, holding a fighting competition invitation letter in his hand.

Take out the pocket watch from the pocket and press it open with a click. On the dial, the hour and minute hands are about to coincide.

"It's time, it's over."