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Chapter 141: Paper Killing

"Katsuo." The blond man said, "Is the situation okay over there?"

The short-haired woman in the projection was the hypnotic player Wang Chaoqing had seen in the skyscraper. There was a reddish light in her eyes, and she nodded dully, "The small torpedoes have been released, and five of them exploded just now."

"So the super props have arrived at Haishi." The blond man's expression remained unchanged, "Can you estimate the location?"

"In three directions." The short-haired woman said: "There is a high possibility of suspicious soldiers."

"But I just caught a player from Area 004. He said he saw Lawrence Lee, not in the direction of these three suspects."

She said the location again.

When the blond man heard the name "Lawrence Lee", an exaggerated smile appeared on his face. His eyes almost narrowed to a slit, "Lawrence Lee, who has no profit and can't afford to wake up early, has appeared. Where is he? Good thing."

Of course it's there too."

"Katsuo, you stay where you are." After saying that, he cut off the communication, turned around and gestured to the tattooed man.

The tattooed brawny man laughed strangely, clapped his hands, and the next second, an armored vehicle with a speed far exceeding its own speed broke through the wall, penetrated several walls, and opened a spacious passage in the huge aquarium, and then

Several sports cars parked on the street entered one after another, took a few people away and headed straight to the southwest of Haishi!

At the same time, in a large amusement park in the southwest of Hai City, Nie Xuan quickly tied up his bleeding thigh with clothes, poured two more bottles of self-healing agent, and then dragged his seriously injured body step by step to the amusement park.

Move outside.

He was covered in blood and had as many as twenty wounds on his body - this was the result of a bloody battle between him and two players from outside the area.

When he actually faced the enemy, Nie Xuan was filled with anger and regret.

He realized that all his previous ideas were wrong.

When the announcement of the super props came out and he was transferred to Beijing, his first thought was to organize players to engage in guerrilla warfare to confuse the situation, and then take advantage of the chaos to enter the dungeon.

Because he has no real super props in his hand, and there are no super powerful players in Area 014, he is unable to fight against players from outside areas, and cannot pretend to be being murdered and cheated, so he has the only way to escape from Area 014.

The plan designed by the Special Affairs Bureau to divert the blame to players from outside areas is simply useless. Reaching the point where "the holder escapes the copy after a bloody battle" is already the best result, at least it can be transferred in the short term.

Pay some attention to buy buffer time for the country.

However, among the seventeen like-minded players he contacted, fifteen died within half an hour of implementing the plan, and the remaining one escaped separately from him. Moreover, this was because the Special Affairs Bureau also deployed more than ten "persistent players".

Someone "disperses and attracts firepower".

Those players in the outer areas were like sharks that smelled blood. They appeared out of nowhere. They didn't even try to ask them about the whereabouts of their super props, but just killed people!

Companions were killed one after another like chickens and ducks, which also made him understand the fact:

The absolute gap in strength cannot be bridged by any battle of wits!

There were footsteps coming from behind. They were the footsteps of the other party walking out deliberately. He turned around, put the thumb, index and middle fingers of his hands together, and rubbed them lightly, and the black leather sheath on his fingers slowly turned into the color of lava.

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A player walked out of the woods and looked at him viciously, "You are quite capable, and you actually killed two of me."

Nie Xuan said coldly: "It's just life and death, why bother talking nonsense."

"Ha!" The other party smiled, "Do you still think you have the strength to fight? You have a C-level item at best. If your teammates hadn't helped you block the knife, you wouldn't be alive now."

While he was talking, five or six figures flashed out of the woods and surrounded him, cutting off his possible escape directions.

Nie Xuan saw them listening to the order of the man opposite, and sighed: "After all this effort, we didn't attract a high-level player from the Knights of Sophistication, but instead a group of miscellaneous fish came."

And now he has not even deceived these trash fishes!

He put away his alert fighting posture, straightened his back, looked around at a few people and said: "The ones you killed were all E-level players. They had neither props nor potions. The price you paid was not small, but in the end you couldn't get anything out of it.

It’s a waste of effort to gain any benefit.”

These words cut straight into the hearts of several players, one of them said: "Brother, this kid is so cowardly that he didn't notice us!"

The player who was talking to Nie Xuan became angry and said, "You have a tough mouth. I'll deal with you first, and we will naturally get the price back!"

As he spoke, he waved the long knife in his hand and flew towards Nie Xuan, but the latter had no strength left to fight the enemy. When he was about to leave with his ticket, a huge poster suddenly fell from the sky and blocked the knife for him!

"Chi!" The giant poster was cut in two, but the two halves of the poster flew flexibly towards the knife-wielding player, entangled his legs and head respectively, and threw him hard against the lamppost next to him!

When several players around saw this, they thought it was Nie Xuan's prop, and they looked at each other and shouted: "Kill him!"

Six people attacked Nie Xuan at the same time, but at this moment countless posters suddenly flew from all directions, swirling around several people like snowflakes, taking advantage of the player's distraction to stick to their faces or wrap around their hands and feet.

They drag away!

Nie Xuan looked around in confusion, but found no trace of anyone else. He had no time to think about who was helping him, so he quickly fled the scene while several players were still there.

Although the poster could temporarily disrupt the line of sight, it was just paper after all. The players quickly reacted and chased after Nie Xuan after realizing that the paper had no lethality.

It was easy to catch up with Nie Xuan, but as soon as they arrived, those torn posters also flew over, and they persisted in drilling into their mouths, ear holes and eyes. One player was so annoyed that he said angrily: "He

Damn it, if you dare, chop me with paper!"

In an instant, all the pieces of paper flying in the air stopped, hanging in the air like time and space. Only three pieces of paper with the words "good", "lord" and "meaning" written on them flew to the front to form

Such a sentence.

"Whoops...!" Before the player could curse, all the pieces of paper were illuminated by a layer of light, and then they rained down like blades in a rainstorm!

From a distance, these flying pieces of paper look more like a drum washing machine, surrounded by several people who are attacking continuously. They move the paper and move with it. The more the players cut the paper into pieces, the more blades they have!

Nie Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"This is a super prop."

The words did not come from his mouth. He was startled and turned around to see a man in a wheelchair appearing three meters away from him!


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