The first week officially ended with the death of one thousand players.
At the beginning of the second week, players received a gift from the game.
For two hours every day, players’ direct location sharing will be enabled.
That is to say...
For two hours, players can see the positions of other players on the map except for their teammates.
This greatly stimulates player activity.
Except for teammates who are green dots on the map, everyone else is red dots.
Except for teammates, they are all enemies.
When the lawful players saw this gift, they showed expressions of anger and panic.
The evil players all showed excited expressions.
Lawful players will choose to run away when they see a red dot appearing on the map.
Evil players, on the other hand, will pursue the nearest red dot and then kill the opponent.
Of course, everyone also has skills in selecting people.
Most of them choose a dot with only one nearby as a target.
Or if several dots come together, they will also be regarded as targets.
If more than twenty dots are gathered together, it is not cost-effective.
Evil players just want to kill people and be the players who survive in the end, rather than die.
On the day the new feature was launched, dozens of solo players were brutally murdered.
This is only data within two hours of the new feature being enabled.
If it hadn't been for only two hours, the death toll might have been higher.
Some people try their best to escape these two hours, while others even think that two hours is too short.
Not having fun at all.
But no matter what, the two hours every day starting from the second week are indeed the carnival time of this game.
This is true for most murder players, and it is also true for Shuji Tsushima and others.
Of course the six of them came to kill them on their own initiative.
"Pa-ta-ta-ta--" The black military boots that reached to the calves stepped on the ground, making the sound of unhurried footsteps.
Wearing a black and red uniform, with white hair and a mask, a young man with one evil-like black and red eye stepped over a corpse in front of him, and at the same time let go of the corpse in his hands, throwing the other person far away.
"Two hours is really short." Bronx took his feet back from a corpse. There were five or six corpses scattered around him. He stepped on the corpses around him and walked out of the circle.
"Can't the time be extended a little longer?" Wei Que looked at the horrific corpses that exploded around him, couldn't help but be speechless, and then asked.
"We have to give everyone some time to get used to it. Three days of getting used to it will turn into four hours on the fourth day." Tsushima Shuji casually walked to the cabinet on the side, stretched out his gloved hand, and pulled
Opened the cupboard.
"Don't... don't kill me..." The shivering player huddled in the cupboard surrendered with his head in his arms.
"No..." I prayed cautiously.
"But your teammates are all dead. Let me help you. Your teammates must be neatly together..." The young man grabbed the figure in the cabinet by the neck, lifted him out, and slowly
Hold tightly and slowly.
The figure who was strangled by the neck was struggling with all four limbs, his face turned red, and he even looked a little ridiculous.
Accompanied by a kacha sound.
He stopped struggling, lowered his head, and lost his breath.
"It's all done now." Tsushima Shuji let go of his hand and watched the body fall to the ground. He clicked on the map and looked at it. After finding that the red dot in the building had completely disappeared, he said with satisfaction.
"But there is a new red dot approaching." The blond man smiled cruelly, his purple eyes full of murderous intent.
"There are always some guys who can't see the situation clearly and bring it up themselves." Wei Que said lazily.
"Isn't this great? We don't have to go looking for it on our own, we can just wait for them to come to our door." Bronx leaned casually on the table nearby and said.
There will always be some idiots who can't see the situation clearly. When they see there are only six red dots on their side, they can't help but want to rush over.
After all, there are only six of them.
The adventure group with twenty or thirty members thought they could easily deal with them.
Little did they know that when they came to hunt six people with this idea in mind, they were already on the road to the other side.
They are prey that comes to you on their own initiative.
"Are you ready?" Tsushima Shuji asked.
"Of course, Bronx and I have planted bombs in nearby passable places." Wei Que said confidently.
"Believe in our level." Bronx also sounded confident.
"Then, I'll go to the sniper spot and wait for the lucky ones who slip through the net." Scotland held the sniper rifle in one hand and said with a gentle smile.
He had already found the most suitable spot nearby for sniping.
"After bombs and snipers, how many lucky people will be able to come to us alive? It's really curious." Shuji Tsushima chuckled, his voice low.
"Just wait and see." Bourbon said coldly.
The adventure group with thirty members approached the six small red dots aggressively.
Thirty little green dots are about to surround six little red dots.
The house in front of them had its door wide open, as if it was ready to receive them.
"Why don't you run away?" The leader of the adventure group looked at the six motionless little red dots displayed on the map not far ahead.
Although the six small red dots are scattered a little distance from each other.
But he didn't think much about it.
"I'm afraid they are ready to die or join us." A member of the adventure group said.
The group leader nodded with satisfaction and seemed to like what the other party said very much.
So he led the group forward without hesitation.
Just as they were about to reach the door of the building, the explosion occurred.
Caught off guard, an unexpected explosion.
And triggered a chain reaction.
After the first explosion sounded, successive explosions also sounded.
For a while, only gravel, fireworks, and splashes of flesh, blood, and limbs could be seen.
When the sound of the bombs subsided, a figure that looked dark and covered in wounds moved its hands and tried to crawl away.
High up, the man with black hair and blue eyes saw the monster-like hand through the magnifying glass of the sniper rifle, and also saw the other party's strong desire to survive.
Then without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.
The blue eyes were very calm from beginning to end, with the focus and cruelty of sizing up prey.
Those trembling and crawling hands finally stopped moving.
The calm and focused sniper continued to use his magnifying glass to look for people who were still alive.
Then send bullets to them and take away their last lives.
The unhurried footsteps sounded again.
Five figures walked out from behind the open door.
"In the end, no one came to us." The young man lowered his head and looked down at the miserable corpses, his tone full of boredom.