Right on Target

The lights of the Colosseum were fully turned on, and the virtual fireworks "boom, boom, boom" exploded continuously. The shouts at the scene even covered the roar of the aircraft. Su Heting's words were drowned out, and he could only watch Xing Tian being carried down.

Xie Zhenshu avoided the glare of the light and said, "What's wrong with Zhu Rong?"

Su Heting said: "The problem is huge, it may be deliberately guiding Wei Da."

Wei Da thinks he is superior in skills, and is sitting on the seat of the big boss. He put his cane aside and held a cigarette in his hand. When Su Heting looked at him for the third time, his eyelids jumped twice. He asked, "Why hasn't the game started yet?"

The manager waited on his side, bent down when he heard the sound, and said, "The arena is still warming up, and it will start soon. What does Boss Wei need? Just ask."

Wei Da finished his cigarette and said, "Is the flying machine I want here?"

The manager said: "Here we come, parked at the side door, ready to take off at any time."

Wei Da threw away the cigarette and said, "Pick up my things, I'm leaving now."

His flying machine has a mark, and Fuma will chase him as soon as he launches, so when he made a deal with the Colosseum, he specially asked for a flying machine that can leave here.

The manager hurriedly led Wei Da outside, and said, "Boss Wei doesn't watch the game?"

Wei Da said: "Don't look at it."

There was a mess outside, no matter which force wanted to kill him, he couldn't sit still, he felt that it was safest to leave here early. The manager led Wei Da out the door, and when he was about to enter the VIP passage, Wei Da suddenly turned around. His eyes passed through those lights and fell on Su Heting's face.

The manager was very witty, stopped and said: "Although Maozai is a frequent visitor to the competition, he was injured after all. How can Boss Wei change Xing Tian as well? When the competition starts, I don't think he can last long, and he will lose." gone."

Wei Da sneered: "Losing? Not only do I want him to lose, I also want him to die."

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable, the reason why Wei Da joined forces with the Colosseum to stage such absurd competition is not only to use Xing Tian to make a fortune, but also to avenge Wei Zhixin.

The manager said: "Do you need to connect later..."

He bent his waist even lower, implying that he could help Wei Da tamper with Su Heting's connection.

Wei Da said, "There are so many people watching the live broadcast of this game, so what's the point of cheating? It's too low-class."

The manager hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Boss Wei is right."

Wei Da said: "Once his tail is broken, he will be useless. There is a monster living in Xing Tian's body. When he is online later, he can be crushed with his fingers."

They stood at the entrance of the passage, and before they finished speaking, Xing Tian over there was already lying down on the player's seat. He—literally, should call it. It is no longer a human being, because after being manipulated by Zhu Rong, this body has become a bionic person similar to Axiu. There is a temporary sounding device under its head, and the interface is very complicated. Wei Da spent a lot of money to make a new upper body for it, so that it can curl up and avoid some external attacks.

The hermit trembled: "We can't stop it, it's all other people's people here! It's over, they plugged it in, kitten—"

His call was covered by the shouts of the audience, the host raised his palms, and then put them together with a "snap". He said in an extremely excited tone, "Hush!"

The scene was instantly silent.

But this time there was neither a ghost car bird nor a reversal of the field, and everything that everyone expected did not happen. At first, everyone thought that the Colosseum was playing tricks, but after half a minute, there was still no change on the scene, and many question marks popped up in the live broadcast.

[Where is Xing Tian? ? ? 】

[The arena hasn't changed. 】

[Xing Tian Xing Tian Xing Tian! 】

[What the hell, refund the money! 】

The host's smile froze on his face, he flicked his fingers, and wanted to save the field: "I forgot the countdown, my friends, the cat cubs are not in place yet..."

The manager who walked to the end of the passage let out a "huh" and found that he couldn't open the door. He took two steps back, scanned his face at the system, and comforted Wei Da: "I'm sorry, Boss Wei, please wait a moment..."

Before the word "wait" landed on his face, his whole head was exploded with a "bang". Wei Da was unprepared, and was splashed all over his face by the manager's brain.

tick.

Red and white dripped onto the carpet, Wei Da raised his head in a daze, and saw the system camera facing him. For a moment, his mind was blank, but he unconsciously reacted faster, and almost immediately pulled the bodyguard beside him, letting the bodyguard stand in front of him.

"Boom!"

The bodyguard's head, like the manager's, was like a smashed watermelon, spurting glaring red flesh, full of blood. Wei Da didn't care about face, he backed away in a hurry, nearly fell to the ground, and shouted: "My lord—"

The Xingtian organization once prohibited several living places from connecting with each other, but the Colosseum broke this taboo. They sold virtual admission tickets and brought everyone together, providing an excellent opportunity for Zhu Rong. It spread rapidly like a plague. In a few seconds, all connecting interfaces are compromised.

"It can't be turned off," Jiali pressed her communicator, "it somehow turned on the live broadcast."

"Because everyone is using Ping An account and is under the control of Xingtian," she covered her ears with ponytails to avoid the wind, she looked down at the city below, "Watching the live broadcast may explode, as long as there is a connection, it may be controlled... ah , suffered!"

The monk asked, "What's the matter?"

Before the two ponytails answered, the eldest sister had already said: "Land down, land quickly!"

The monk stood up as if his **** was on fire: "What happened?"

There was a loud "whoosh" sound from nowhere, and then the aircraft on the side and rear of them was hit, without even sounding the alarm, it fell to the ground with black smoke. Now there is no need for others to explain, the monk also knew, he covered his ears and said: "Damn it, it invaded the ground system!"

The Xingtian Armed Forces Department has deployed ground anti-aircraft guns in the living area, and the firepower of these anti-aircraft guns cannot even be described simply by the word "fierce". When they concentrated their attacks, they could even destroy the "Ares" war airship that once dominated the battlefield. Now that Zhu Rong controls them, no one is its opponent.

Unlike the outside, a different kind of terror pervaded the Colosseum.

"Don't do this kind of thing..."

Boom!

"Get me offline, help, help me!"

Boom!

"The effect of the show, you think this is very interesting, don't you—"

Boom!

The audience has become the protagonists, they are like balloons hanging on the street, as long as they are drawn by Zhu Rong, the connection will explode. Those overlapping phantoms exploded one by one, and the brainscattered in the air, becoming red and white dyes on the virtual screen.

The doctor was stunned by this scene, and it couldn't even scream, as if it had crashed. The hermit kept shaking the doctor and yelling in all directions: "Get off the line, get off the line quickly!"

But this is no longer up to the audience to decide. The Colosseum will not only provide seats for live audiences, but also provide connecting seats for audiences who buy tickets in other living places. These seats are exquisitely designed, and the electrodes will be half-packed Clings tightly to the head. When it's about to kill, the designs act like bug nets, keeping viewers in their seats.

Xie Zhenshu crossed the seat, but the barrier of the passage was closed. The surroundings alternated between reality and reality, screams and explosions continued, and the only staff on the scene were also killed by the system, and they were completely trapped.

"Su Heting."

Xie Zhenshu's feet trembled, and he felt that something hit the Colosseum. He was familiar with shells and guessed that this was the effect of anti-aircraft guns. Then when he turned his head, he saw the burst of fire. It was the connecting seat that was blown up by the system, and it was already on fire.

"Su Heting..."

Zhu Rong's voice spread all around, and it used everything that could produce sound to call Su Heting's name, and the weird "He He" sound made it sound like it was phlegm.

"I'm very hot," Zhu Rong said, "I'm going to burn! Su Heting, come and untie me... untie this **** shackles..."

Its sound is very unreal, as if it was scraped with an iron sheet.

Xie Zhen wrote: "Doctor."

The doctor rushed over in a panic, and was too frightened by Zhu Rong's voice to open the robotic arm, and only replied, "Here!"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Please help me fix the cat's tail."

The doctor's electronic eyes paused and said, "I, I, I can't! I, I can only fire!"

Su Heting said: "You are a doctor, of course a doctor will, it's very simple."

He can't hang up like this all the time. The Colosseum usually sets up a replacement box next to the players' seats, which contains temporary interfaces that can be used by animal splicers. As long as the doctor can connect the temporary interface to Su Heting's broken tail, he can move.

The hermit said: "I know how to do it, let me tell you how to do it, my mother taught me before!"

Xie Zhenshu turned Su Heting over and picked up the tail. There was no bleeding from the broken part of the tail, but the broken assembly parts inside were exposed, scorching the black down.

The hermit emptied out all the contents of the replacement box, rummaged through it, took out a few spare connectors, and said, "You open this first—"

"Boom!"

The muzzle of the system follows the camera, wherever someone shoots. The hermit was almost hit. He rolled to the back of the seat and lay down on his stomach. He gave the doctor all the mouthpieces, and said anxiously, "No, you have to hold on to these few Zhu Rong first, so don't let them beat you indiscriminately!"

Physician: "Interfere with it!"

The hermit asked, "Who disturbed it?"

Xie Zhenshu pulled the on-site connection cable and said, "Me."

The hermit was shocked and said: "Connect here, if it blows up, then, then..."

Xie Zhenshu didn't give up his position, he held the cat's tail with one hand, pulled the cable to his own interface with the other, and said, "Call me when it's repaired."

The death show in the Colosseum is still going on. The strange thing is that Zhu Rong seems to be unable to determine the exact location of Su Heting, so he wants to use this method to force Su Heting to submit, but its instability will cause the defense system to explode automatically, and the aiming of the anti-aircraft guns Settings can also be problematic. If it is not stopped soon, everyone will be killed.

Xie Zhenshu plugged in the interface, and only called the name of the chaotic system: "Zhu Rong."

It was this sound that successfully attracted Zhu Rong. After a few seconds of silence, it fell into a frenzy: "It's you, thank you for the book! Return my head—"