Judging from their work logs, the two are partners. They entered the West District only ten days ago. Their work records were still in the East District ten days ago. In these ten days, he has gained a lot. In addition to finding out three connections between the resistance armies,
route, in addition to mastering the movement trajectories of twenty-seven people on this line, including players, they also captured three players from the outer area, two of whom have been sent to the East Area, and the tattooed man just captured has not yet
It's too late.
Xu Huo searched for the bracelets they used on Dimension.
The bracelet is named "Stinger" and there are hundreds of models. The pharmaceuticals contained in the bracelet range from anesthesia to analgesia to poison. This bracelet is developed for players and has two modes.
, simply wearing the bracelet will not have any impact on people, but the hollow spikes on the bracelet will remain pierced into the skin. If the bracelet is forcibly damaged, the injection mode will be automatically triggered, and the poison in the bracelet will be injected.
Enter into the body.
Because there are many ways for players to escape, this kind of bracelet usually uses the injection mode when worn. Like the tattooed man, if he is lucky, he will almost die in a coma.
"Beep! Beep!" The work log instrument in his hand suddenly sounded an alarm. Xu Huo paused, immediately threw the instrument out, and then wrapped it with a space barrier. Two seconds later, the instrument exploded, and a white stream came out.
Completely useless after smoking.
I don't know if it's because of the player's death or because the instrument itself has a special alarm system, but people in the East District should have been notified now.
Xu Huo quickly packed the body and another East Area player into the "staff dormitory", then took the mutated plant and left the stronghold.
As he walked with his front feet, he felt a force of space covering his back feet from the direction of the East District. When he just arrived on the street, he walked directly into an open restaurant. He just sat down and felt eyes from the direction of the stronghold.
Sweep over.
After ordering the meal as if nothing had happened, Xu Huo sat in a messy environment and waited. The chopsticks he had just picked up were knocked off by two drunkards standing at the next table. He slapped the table and stood up, and immediately started shoving with the two of them.
Soon the feeling of being watched disappeared, but the next second, the space seemed to be stagnant, and everyone on the street was motionless - it was not that time had stopped, but that everyone was stuck in the air
Here, the space rays in this area instantly become dense and compact, turning into a space barrier that fits the shapes of people and objects.
Xu Huo kept pumping his fists and moved his eyes like other diners, trying to get out of this situation.
However, this situation did not last long, and everything returned to normal in less than two seconds.
But after all, it was a person who was stuck. The handful of spices that the cooking boss just threw was all smeared on his hands. Drunk people didn't feel it, but sober people still felt it, but they couldn't and didn't dare to go into it.
In order to survive, he immediately chose to stay away from here. Even the boss didn't care about the drunkard lying in the store, dropped the spatula and ran away.
Xu Huo also left with the others. Fortunately, nothing happened again on this street. Instead, someone started fighting several hundred meters away.
The fighters were silenced, so no sound was heard, but in less than a minute, one side won with an overwhelming advantage.
Those who came should be the players from the Eastern District...
As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, Xu Huo felt someone teleporting in front of him. Because there were many people crowding around him, he kept the same frequency as others. He didn't look up to the end of the street until he got closer.
An East End player wearing an inspector's uniform walked out from the corner.
The appearance of the inspector, coupled with what happened just now, is not good news for the people in the West District. I don’t know who yelled, "People from the East District are going to take action." The streets suddenly became commotion, and people rushed out of their homes one after another, heading towards
Run in the opposite direction.
"It turns out it's all true!" Someone said with a cry: "It turns out the people in the East District really want to kill us all!"
"Run away!"
"We are already living worse than pigs and dogs, why do they want us to die!"
"Aren't the inspectors from the West District too? If you help the people from the East District kill your own compatriots, will you have a good end?!"
…
Countless voices intertwined, but the inspector just stared at the running people indifferently, without any reaction to their cries.
Probably stimulated by his attitude, someone took advantage of the chaos and threw rubbish at him.
There is no doubt that the thing was blocked by the defensive barrier. The flash of white light shocked everyone around, especially the ones who hit people. Their legs went limp and they collapsed on the ground. "It's the player... it's
East End Players…”
Players in the East District usually see dragons but suddenly appear in the West District late at night, which makes people think too much. So after a short period of silence, the noise of escaping becomes louder and louder.
But this East End player didn't care about the situation at all. He raised his props and started killing people!
The sharp sword light crossed the entire street, killing dozens of people in an instant. As blood and human limbs flew out, countless screams rang out.
"Haha!" This scene seemed to please the East District player. He laughed, walked straight into the crowd and slaughtered wildly, even the buildings on both sides of the street were bulldozed.
"You ants! Low-class people! You are worse than pigs and dogs. How do you still deserve to live?"
Screams and begging for mercy pierced the night sky, and at the same time, they woke up the entire West District. Not only the resistance, but also the inspectors living in various places rushed here. I don’t know which side of the player took action, using props.
The east zone player was imprisoned and the battlefield was isolated.
It's a pity that the people who took action were not very powerful people. They were still struggling with the East District player, and the East District player was not very interested in them. After fighting them back, he turned around and broke the blockade.
, and killed another group of people.
"Death! Die! Die! Everyone!"
The East End player was laughing maniacally and losing his temper. He didn't look like a normal person at all.
However, this image conforms to the West End people's fantasies about the East End people's murderousness, and some people took the initiative to take up arms:
"You're going to die anyway, so why not give it a try and spit on him..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, this person was harvested by the passing light.
Only a few people escaped from this street, and the East End players who had bloodbathed a long street turned around and went to a place with more people next to them after a brief stagnation.
At this time, most people were already panicking, and some began to ask the rebels for help.
However, the rebels did not appear. Instead, several people wearing inspector uniforms appeared. They stood on buildings of different heights and surrounded the East End player who killed the person.
