"The members of the Beifeng Story Club are not weak. The strength and qualifications of the few you are going to meet in the meeting are very high in the story club. Just behave normally and don't leave a bad impression on them."

"good."

Su Xia followed Yi Mo, and the two of them walked into an extremely narrow and dark alley one after the other.

At the exit at the end of the alley, parked next to the street light, was a black van with a high chassis.

There were two men and one woman sitting in the car.

After getting in the car, Yi Mo began to introduce Su Xia.

"The driver is Mr. Yuan Hua." She pointed at the driver and said, "Level 2.8 psychic creature, one of the founders of the North Wind Story Club."

"Is this a new member?" Yuan Hua started the van, looked at the rearview mirror, and asked with a smile.

"right."

Yi Mo took Su Xia and sat in the back row.

The woman sitting next to her is named Shen Yu, a level 2.9 psychic creature and one of the founders of the Beifeng Story Club.

The man in the passenger seat is named Yang Liang. He is the strongest among the three and is a level 3.0 psychic creature.

Through communication, Su Xia learned about the original intention of establishing the Beifeng Story Club.

They hope to raise a resistance organization in the city, and on the day of the final decisive battle, they will cooperate with the resistance organizations outside the city to dismantle the rule of the mechanical tribe in Coral City in one fell swoop.

Shen Yu said: "At the beginning of our establishment, the gap in our strength was not large, and no one could convince the people as a leader. In addition, we all basically admired Commander Beifeng, so we chose the commander to be our spiritual leader."

"You're just telling me, a newcomer, such secret information?"

Su Xia pursed her lips, feeling that this organization was not reliable.

Shen Yu smiled and said: "This bit of information can't be said to be secret. You haven't come into contact with the real core information yet, so you should spend the three-month trial period first."

"OK."

This organization is evaluating Su Xia, and Su Xia also wants to evaluate them.

It's a two-way trip.

Now that Su Xia's strength has returned to level 3.1, she can easily see through the personal panels of these three people.

Their information is very clean, they are not undercover agents, and their personal descriptions are quite normal.

I hope the rest of the members of this organization are fine.

A group of five people rode in a van and quickly entered the suburban area surrounded by darkness, evading several Coral City patrols along the way.

Two hours flew by.

At four o'clock in the morning, the five people arrived in Luoxing Town.

Yuan Hua stopped the car, frowning, and stared at the town ahead of the road.

"It's too late, those damn mercenaries have already arrived!"

Several mutilated corpses were hung at the entrance of the town, dripping with blood and swaying in the wind, like tattered scarecrows.

The fire rises in sin and devours the night wantonly.

This time, not only the residents of the town were brutally massacred, but also the players who descended on this town.

There are corpses everywhere, some are still intact, and some have no human shape. Broken limbs, broken arms, broken flesh and blood clots can be seen everywhere. Bloody human heads are stabbed with tall bamboo poles on both sides of the road. Pairs of empty and dead eyes. Watching everyone who enters the town.

Under the raging firelight, the shadows of blood-stained bamboo poles intertwined and swayed on the road, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Players can still be resurrected, but the residents of this world only have one life.

A player stood on the bloody pile of corpses, holding a corpse and roaring angrily: "You idiots, you killed my teacher!"

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out and smoke filled the air.

There was wanton laughter under the night, and the shooter turned his gun and continued to look for the next target.

In this town, no one, no matter the elderly, children or women, could escape this cruel and brutal massacre.

Some players have given up on resurrection and are helplessly waiting for the massacre to end.

But there are still many players who don't play the game just to be angry. They are angry and unwilling. They clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and resurrected again and again, even if they were exhausted, they would kill these arrogant mercenaries.

This is because of these players who are constantly resurrected, and the members of Pixiu Mercenaries have always stayed in the town, enjoying the pleasure of killing again and again.

"It's strange, why can't these refugees be killed?"

"No one can't be killed. If it doesn't work once, just kill it a few times!"

Although these mercenaries found it strange, under the stimulation of fire and blood, they did not feel scared, but became more and more excited.

Some players were caught, tortured and covered with bruises.

Someone was tied to a pillar, disemboweled, and covered in blood.

The mercenaries were laughing and timing the game nearby, trying to outlast the player who caught them.

"Hahaha, the one I caught lasted two minutes before dying. I won. Give me the money!"

"Damn it, I'm going to catch someone with more tenacity!"

In the eyes of these bloodthirsty mercenaries, players are like livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

New gameplays have been developed one after another.

Someone was nailed to the wall to serve as a living target for the knife-throwing contest.

Others were locked in red-hot iron cages, and every time they were resurrected, they would only be greeted by yet another scorching fire.

"Ah! What kind of rubbish game is this! I want to complain!"

"Fuck! Who can help me kill these stupid mercenaries!"

Some players simply couldn't stand it anymore and were forced to log off the network after being caught, leaving this bloody town.

There are also some players who are gritting their teeth and resurrecting again and again, and together with the last living force of this town, they are making seemingly meaningless resistance in the dark night of despair.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer people resist.

Madness and killing dyed the whole town bloody.

At this moment, Su Xia and the other two entered the town.

Su Xia stood under a bloody bamboo pole. She raised her head and looked upward. With the help of the firelight, she saw the head of a boy.

The sharp bamboo pole pierced his chin, and his eyes widened with fear.

"Everyone, do you want to start?" Yuan Hua's eyes were burning with anger and his fists were clenched.

"let's start!"

After speaking, the five of them split up and acted like five sharp knives piercing the heart of the town.

This is a cruel era, where order is trampled by absurdity and rules are broken down by artillery fire.

The lives of ordinary people are more humble than the weeds in the wilderness.

No one knows when death will come to them.

The only thing that can stop violence is another, more powerful kind of violence.

After returning to level 3.1 psychic power, Su Xia can control more metals.

He walked towards a few mercenaries who were torturing the players with a sullen face, and waved his hands!

"boom!"

Countless electrical appliances exploded and turned into thousands of red-hot tiny metal fragments, rushing out of the fire, like shining fireflies under the night.
Chapter completed!