In a corner of the first floor, all of Zhou Ning's hair was cut off and she was kicked out. Her attacker chased after her, stepped on her throat in mid-air and pushed her to the ground.
Zhou Ning's head was congested, her face turned red as she pushed his feet, but she couldn't match her strength. And all her hair was cut off in the fight just a few minutes ago, and there was no time for new hair to grow. Without the help of hair, she had almost no hair.
The power to fight back.
"Things that are of no use are worth looking at." The man rubbed her throat proudly, "You said that you players can only scare people. The one named Zhou Xiao is your brother. I'll kill you two later.
Stew in a pot...Why are you laughing?"
Zhou Ning, who was having difficulty breathing, reluctantly raised her hand to point behind him. The man turned around suddenly, and a black shadow hit his face, sending him flying directly. Two tubes of blood spurted out. Before he even hit the ground, he was kicked again.
He reached into the air, his hands and feet were grabbed, and he was twisted in half from the back.
"Crack!" The sound of a broken spine was clear and loud.
Yan Jiayu threw the person on the ground, clapped his hands and asked Zhou Ning, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Zhou Ning ignored the severe pain in his throat and said quickly: "He's not dead yet, be careful..."
Today she suffered too many losses at the hands of man-eating players.
"It's a small matter." Yan Jiayu took out a flashlight from nowhere, shined the light on the man's face, and asked seriously: "Are you a cannibal player?"
The man with a broken spine couldn't move. He spat out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily: "I am a member of the Holy Sword Society. Kill me and you won't be able to escape. I have thousands of brothers. As long as I shout, they will kill them."
come out……"
Yan Jiayu slapped him in the face, "Young man, tell the truth. Do you really have tens of millions of Holy Sword Clubs?"
The man waited for her without saying anything.
"You will not change despite repeated admonitions." Yan Jiayu shook his head, picked up the stone stick and hammered it down an inch into the ground.
The man looked sideways and reacted immediately: "No, there are only sixteen, half of them came tonight!"
"Then are you a cannibal player?" Yan Jiayu asked again.
"Yes...but I don't want to become a cannibal player. I have no choice but to do so. I have never killed anyone. Others have killed them. I just pick up ready-made ones..."
"You are dishonest." Yan Jiayu sighed, and the stick hit his temple. In just a few seconds, the man lost his breath.
Listening to the familiar clicking sound, Zhou Ning couldn't help but ask: "Where are the other two people from the Holy Sword Club?"
"Here." The flashlight turned, and there were two unrecognizable corpses lying in the corner on the left. A suspicious red and white liquid was flowing from the tattered heads, and the hands and feet were bent at strange angles, as if they had been violently dismantled.
Zhou Ning said sadly, "Where is Mr. Yuan?"
"He is vomiting outside." Yan Jiayu came over and pulled her up, "Do you want me to carry you?"
"No, no, no," Zhou Ning said quickly.
"Okay then." Yan Jiayu returned to the body, inserted the stone stick into his waistband, and pulled one in each hand, "Let's go and meet the others."
Zhou Ning covered her heart, just at this moment Yuan Yao came in from outside, the two of them supported each other and walked in front of Yan Jiayu.
Returning to the place where they had just dispersed, Hu Wenhu and Tian Yun had returned. The two were seriously injured. Tian Yun was even blinded in one eye. Fortunately, they successfully killed the Holy Sword Club player they had targeted.
"All five on the first floor are dead." Yan Jiayu nodded, "Isn't Xu Huo down yet?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly turned sharp, she grabbed the stone stick and swung it back, but stopped halfway.
"Don't be nervous, it's me." Feeling the strong wind coming towards him, Xu Huo stood aside and took a look, "It seems you have solved it."
He also threw out two corpses.
"It's all Miss Yan's credit." Zhou Ning glanced at Huang Junjie, who was looking away from the ground, and then returned his gaze to Xu Huo, whose expression remained unchanged.
"Have you checked the serial number?" Xu Huo said and went to rummage through the corpse's clothes.
"I forgot about this." Yan Jiayu patted his head and went to help. The five people killed on the first floor were all cannibal players.
"There is one person missing on the second floor." Xu Huo stood up after confirming the number and asked into the headset: "Have you found the person?"
"It's a bit strange." Liu Jia said hesitantly: "It seems that the woman just now is back again, and there is a man beside her. She is the one who should be on the second floor."
Xu Huo glanced around and didn't see the painting girl, so he immediately tapped the earphone and said, "Bring the person in."
No one understood what he meant, but then there were footsteps coming from behind. Yan Jiayu turned on the flashlight and saw that it was a middle-aged man. The man raised his hand to cover his eyes and couldn't help but laugh when he saw several figures in the dark.
: "It's a good idea to hide here, so you don't have to look for them one by one. The important backbones of the Tingcheng branch of the Holy Sword Club are gathered together, so you can be considered capable."
"Are these the backbone people you're talking about?" Xu Huo took the flashlight from Yan Jiayu's hand and shined it on the ground.
Seven corpses were placed together, looking miserable. Two of them couldn't even tell what they looked like, but they could be identified from their clothes. They were all members of their Holy Sword Club.
The middle-aged man's knees weakened and he said with a stern expression, "They are nothing. Miss Cao is the most powerful player in our branch. Her body is poisonous! Miss Cao? Miss Cao!"
The flashlight light returned to the man again. Following the shouting, a man slowly walked out from behind the pillar. He was wearing a long blue skirt and sneakers, with a small bag slung across his body. He looked innocent and pleasant.
The middle-aged man was stunned: Who the hell is this?
The painted girl who tricked people outside blinked her eyes innocently. She didn't do anything, she just walked out, and the man followed her like a slut.
"Who are you!" the middle-aged man shouted: "The person who came in with me just now was Cao Yan!"
Xu Huo glanced at Zhou Ning, who immediately controlled the hair snake to drag the person over and tie him up.
"What to do with this person?"
"Hand it over to the boss, let him spit out the prop first." Xu Huo returned the flashlight to Yan Jiayu, "Of the nine members of the Holy Sword Club who came today, one escaped, seven died, and one was captured alive."
"According to what was previously discussed, Zhou Ning and others will not distinguish between props and potions."
Zhou Ning nodded to Hu Wenhu, who took out all the props and three bottles of medicine he had obtained.
Except for the fishing players, they only killed one person who came tonight, so they only gained this little.
Yuan Yao took over.
Xu Huo said to Zhou Ning: "You can go."
They had little to do with the subsequent distribution of props or dealing with the people of the Holy Sword Club. Hu Wenhu and Tian Yun were seriously injured, and the Zhou Ning siblings and Yu Xiaoyu were not strong in fighting ability and could not help if they stayed.
They only cooperated with Xu Huo on a temporary basis, and they should break up after achieving their goals.
"Thank you this time." Zhou Ning said: "If you need someone in the future, please feel free to contact me."
Xu Huo nodded, and after the four people disappeared into the night, he turned back to Yan Jiayu and others and said, "I have to go out, and we will discuss the distribution of props when I come back."
"We are waiting for you." Huang Junjie said.
"Do you need help?" Yan Jiayu asked, "The man named Zhao Sheng must have run back to the Holy Sword Club."
"Our purpose this time is just to take down the members of the Holy Sword Club who came here to replace them. It's over here, and it won't be our business after that. I'll go take a look and come back." Xu Huo walked out of the building and followed Liu
Jia looked in the direction he was talking about and saw a balloon slowly floating over the city. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Nie Xuan's number, "Good things are coming to your door."
