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The response vehicle drove into Plum Street.

"Speaking of which, was Plum Street like this before?" The company man was filled with doubts.

At the intersection of Meizi Street, three large calligraphy and paintings are hung on the traffic lights.

On the left is "Your grandpa is here for a visit", on the right is "Your grandma is gone", and above the head hangs "Sunset Red Tour Group Welcomes Everyone".

The calligraphy is full of dragons and phoenixes, and the backs of both sides of the calligraphy and painting are also filled with the nicknames of the players.

"Of course not," the driver of the pickup truck said, "Since the Wild Wolf Gang fell apart, a gang called the Flying Potato God Cult has occupied Plum Street. A few days ago, a large group of people claiming to be members of the Cult suddenly appeared. Who knew they were

Where did it come from?"

He pointed to his temple and said to the people in the car: "You should be careful when hanging out on Plum Street. Those people from the Flying Potato God Cult have some problems here."

The people from the company wanted to ask something else, but they saw that the other people in the car had strange expressions and seemed to be suppressing laughter.

The driver stopped the car and waited for the traffic light.

In front, a player stood on his head and tried to walk with his hands, staggering across the zebra crossing.

In fact, it can no longer be called a zebra crossing.

The players painted each glowing zebra crossing into a simple drawing of a human body. It looks like the ink has not yet dried.

This may be a real sidewalk.

"It's auction! You can bid now!"

On the side of the road, a female player stood on a high platform, under a neon light that gave off a light red glow.

Next to him was another female player who was tied with a rope and her mouth was gagged.

She shouted towards the road below: "Next to me is the auction item, a poor woman, twenty years old!"

The female player slapped the other female player's butt hard: "Look at this fat ass, I don't know who will get the advantage!"

The other female player blushed with embarrassment, spit out the blockage in her mouth, and screamed, knocking down the female player who was shouting.

They were laughing and playing around on the high platform.

"You must not step on these dangerous traps," the driver of the shuttle bus said seriously, "I heard that some people couldn't resist the temptation and really went to ask these crazy people from the religion. As a result, those crazy people shouted and ran away.

Dozens of tall and strong men came out. The person who asked the question was frightened away."

He said: "These people are dangerous, cunning, and do all kinds of evil. Although they don't collect protection fees like the Wild Wolf Gang, they are just disguises, just like their gods. Although these lunatics keep saying that their gods are potatoes with wings.

, but I think it’s more like a cyberpsycho with twelve prosthetic arms.”

Brother Wolf and Smoker turned their heads and stared at Tudou Girl.

The potato girl is smiling.

The response vehicle continued to move forward.

Four motorcycles on the roadside flashed with colorful lights, acting as both speakers and ambient lights.

Seven or eight players twisted their waists in a unified rhythm, and pulled their hands from the forehead to the back of the head.

On the other side of the road, there was a middle-aged player selling skewers.

This is most likely an aberration.

"The skewers are sold cheaply! One skewer for each Groschen, one skewer for each Groschen! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

The middle-aged player used the car's exhaust pipe as a horn and shouted loudly.

As for the source of the exhaust pipe, it is very simple. There is a burning car next to it, and half of the car body is squeezed into the second floor of the building on the roadside, as if it flew up.

On the streets of the busy city, half of the aboriginal merchants visible to the naked eye have been reduced. The vacant shops are naturally occupied by players and used for other purposes.

Bang bang bang!

There was a burst of gunfire from ahead.

The smoker rolled down the window and poked his head out of the passenger seat.

A player holds a cigarette in his mouth and shoots at the lines drawn with white paint.

Bullets were flying everywhere.

"I told you to look at the white line!" He said to the player in the car in front of him, "Did you see this corner in the rearview mirror? If you see it, turn the steering wheel."

The smoker asked: "What are you doing?"

The player who spoke smiled and said: "Anchor, there is my cousin in the car. He is going to take the driver's license test in a month. As a newbie, you always need to practice more. Anyway, this game is so real. If you don't practice, it will be useless.

."

When he saw that the car was crooked, his expression changed: "Wrong! Wrong again! Don't you have any brains? I practiced reversing the car into the garage for two hours in the game, and there was no progress at all!"

The response vehicle continued to move forward slowly.

It can be seen that the driver drove very carefully.

Whenever there is a possibility of danger, he would rather drive past it at the speed of a turtle.

Even at night, neon lights still illuminate the street.

After passing the busy city, the number of players dropped a lot.

"It's finally here," the driver said. "This week, I break out in a cold sweat every time I drive by here, for fear of accidentally offending those madmen from the cult. But to be honest, the entertainment videos they made are quite good.

Yes. I heard that the person selling the film is a fat man, like——"

He gestured towards the smoker: "Yes, he's almost as fat as you."

The potato girl in the back seat laughed out loud.

In mid-air, holographic images of flying birds shuttled back and forth, and the translucent images could not block the view of the aerial sightseeing airship.

…

[Male host]: Dear viewers, this is the "Evening Fun" channel. You can see that Plum Street has undergone great changes. These changes come from a new gang, the "Flying Potato God Cult",

They replaced the Wild Wolf Gang and ruled Plum Street.

[Female Host]: Compared to traditional gangs like the Wild Wolf Gang, I personally prefer the current Flying Potato God Cult. They have a strange vitality.

The two hosts stood in the live broadcast room of the sightseeing airship and broadcast live through the camera equipment below the airship.

[Male host]: This kind of vitality has had a huge impact on the Juling Building branch in District 4. Especially the security personnel of the building. According to reliable sources, their security personnel have tripled.

[Female Host]: It is worth mentioning that the warden of the Fourth District Prison applied to expand the prison because the prison is filled with members of the Flying Potato Cult. In addition, the prison warden of the Fourth District Prison’s Giant Spirit Building branch

Maintenance costs have increased fourfold this month.

[Male host]: However, the Flying Potato Cult is not without its merits. I really like watching their new videos, which have a wild beauty.

…

The response vehicle arrived at the wasteland gate.

Four security personnel from the Djinn Glory Company stood against the wall with guns in hand, chatting away.

"Don't stop here!" The company man covered his face, "If I'm discovered, they will kill me!"

"It's okay," the driver said, "climb over from the back seat, switch places with me, and then everyone will get off except you."

The person from the company nodded: "Is this what the middleman said? I understand. Now my face is difficult to investigate in Djinn City. I have to contact a prosthetic doctor first and have facial plastic surgery done in the wasteland."

The three of them got out of the car.

The company people drove the response truck and quickly drove out of the gate and into the wasteland.

"Is the mission completed?" Potato Girl asked.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the response vehicle driving on the wasteland exploded, raising a huge yellow-spotted mushroom cloud.

The company people sitting inside were blown to pieces in an instant.

"It's done now," the driver said.
Chapter completed!