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Chapter 142 The battle between advanced players

 Countless pieces of paper have formed a rapid whirlpool, and the seven players from the outer area are all trapped inside. Occasionally, some people will emerge from it, but their bodies are covered with white scraps of paper, like stickers.

Covered in snowflakes.

Players were forced to leave one after another. Seeing the number of people inside reduce, Nie Xuan not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became even more worried.

It is very risky to enter the station in his current state, but if it means sacrificing super props to save him, he would rather enter the station.

But now it was no longer up to him to decide. He saw the man in a wheelchair appearing quietly beside him, raising his hand and flicking it in the air. A poster flew out from behind the big tree in the distance, with the images of celebrities printed on it.

It was twisting and turning as if it were alive, as if trying to break free from this nameless force.

But in just the blink of an eye, the poster was brought to the man in the wheelchair. Just when he stretched out his hand, the poster suddenly lost its strength and returned to normal paper and drooped down.

At the same time, all the scraps of paper that were chasing several players from outside areas fell to the ground.

The three remaining players stepped back while wiping the blood on their faces. The leader said: "Friend, we are leaving now, excuse me..."

The man in the wheelchair flicked the little finger of his left hand that was resting on the armrest, and all three people who had no time to leave had their necks cut off and their heads removed!

Killing three players was no more difficult than flicking off dust from the corners of clothes. The man in the wheelchair didn't even cast a glance over there. He tilted his head and looked at Nie Xuan, "Aren't you leaving?"

Nie Xuan knew that he would never be able to escape from the hands of such a person, so he simply asked: "Are you also here for the super props?"

The man in the wheelchair looked a little forlorn, "It's a pity that it's another murderous tool."

Nie Xuan wanted to say something else, but suddenly he heard the hum of engines approaching from all directions. The moment he turned around, four cars flew out from different directions, and all of them crashed into the man in the wheelchair!

He subconsciously held his head and squatted down, but when he turned around, he saw that all four cars had stopped half a meter away from the man in the wheelchair, and then they were bounced back along the same path!

The unharmed man in the wheelchair went to the middle of the road and turned the wheelchair to face the intersection. Several sports cars were driving over there. On the front car, a tattooed man waved his hands. One after another, cars came flying from nowhere.

They whizzed past him, and one after another hit the air in front of him, as if they had hit an invisible wall!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The car behind collided with the car in front, and they were all piled up on top of each other. The man in the wheelchair was not injured, and there was no way to move forward. However, the tattooed man still happily used the car to build a 20-meter-high wall in front of him.

The car pressed against the car, and as the metal wall was slowly being compacted, the man in the wheelchair waved his right hand, and the cars were cut open by invisible force, into thirty and sixteen pieces in total!

The broken pieces fell down, and the clanging sound was heard endlessly. Behind the collapsed car wall, a blond man appeared with a violin on his shoulders. When the first note sounded, the huge amusement park was activated.

Music and lights sounded at the same time, filling the air with unprecedented enthusiasm. Nie Xuan, who was waiting for an opportunity to escape, was intoxicated by this inexplicable happy mood and walked out of the woods involuntarily.

He saw a crowded dance. What was strange was that in this crowded dance, he could still see the blond man playing the violin in the center. The sound of the strings made him dizzy and he walked forward, only taking a few steps.

He kicked the obstacle, looked down and saw that there was a person in a wheelchair.

People in wheelchairs also come to the dance.

He was about to reach out to move the wheelchair, but at this moment, the man sitting there clicked and flicked his thumb and index finger, and one of the blond man's marriage strings suddenly broke.

The dizzying music suddenly stopped, and Nie Xuan woke up instantly. The amusement park was still as deserted as it had been before. The lights and music disappeared completely. The man in the wheelchair was still in his original position. The blond man's strings were not broken. In fact, he

Now I am not playing the piano at all, the bow and the violin are hanging in my hands!

It's an illusion!

Cold sweat broke out on Nie Xuan's forehead. He didn't even know when he fell into a hallucination!

He did not dare to look at the two men in the confrontation, so he turned around and ran away. Just as he crossed the woods and reached the other side, the trees behind him exploded one after another as if they were struck by lightning. As he was retreating, the instep of his feet was suddenly pierced.

Nailed to the ground!

When he was in severe pain, he suddenly saw that what was piercing his foot was a very thin colored thread. It was different from an ordinary thread. It was closer to a small tubular object, all composed of tiny rhombuses, floating.

It reflects different light, so it looks colorful.

"Chi!" The colored threads were then taken away, and Nie Xuan looked up and saw that the entire amusement park and the sky were covered with such colored threads, and the colored threads on the side of the motorcade were slightly forced into a space!

It turns out that it was these lines that the strong man controlled the vehicle to break away just now, and the man in the wheelchair also used these lines to kill the players in the outer area... Looking at the vision that returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, he turned around and walked away without any regrets.

The senior players are not on the same level as him. He doesn't even know how they are fighting. The only thing he can do now is to stay as far away as possible. He wants to pass this news to the command room!

*

The Haishi General Command Office is now in a state of panic. Half an hour ago, members of their team suddenly frequently committed suicide by detonating their weapons. At first, they thought it was the work of players from outside the area. After investigation, they found out that all these people were involved.

Have been inside a skyscraper or been nearby.

After the retreat order was given, they evacuated the skyscraper and dispersed in all directions. In the chaos, they entered different rescue teams or suspect teams, and then committed suicide one after another, causing huge casualties to the team members, especially those sent by the capital city to lure players from outside areas.

Many of the camouflage teams were lost at the hands of their own people, with more than ten dead and more than twenty injured. If it were not restricted by the multi-person life and death situation, I am afraid that they would be killed by players from outside areas in the blink of an eye!

"The skyscraper player must have hypnotized our people!" the commander-in-chief said, "Have the triggering conditions been found out?"

"It's a 'super prop,'" the secretary said, "We have counted all the injured people, and someone in the team mentioned the 'super prop' before the incident."

"Tell them to shut up and stop talking. Call back all the people who have been near the skyscrapers immediately. Don't let them run around!"

However, the current situation is chaotic and it is difficult to gather everyone together. It is not surprising that these people will do anything under hypnosis. Will they really obey orders?

"The painting girl hasn't contacted you yet?" The communication in the Beijing City Command Room has not been interrupted.


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