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Chapter 279

In the chaotic stadium after the alarm sounded, Alvin's move against the current did not attract much attention.

After all, most people are now focused on the northeast direction of the stadium, with the audience who suddenly fall into a coma.

Especially in the deadly occupied area, the unlucky people who are mutating make Maple Leaf people, who are already familiar with the mutation, still feel extremely frightened.

There was no way, in the last second, my relatives and friends were still chatting and laughing with me, but in the blink of an eye, the invisible boundary turned into the boundary of life and death, and the people close to me were instantly twisted into a terrifying cannibal monster...

This... is such a thrilling and unacceptable thing!

In a sense, this uneasiness and violent mental shock that cannot control fate sometimes makes the people more afraid than the mutant monster itself.

Even if governments repeatedly popularize the probability of death due to mutations, it is 74.18% lower than the probability of a car accident, it will never be avoided.

so…

Faced with the disaster that had already appeared in front of us, chaos and even stampede incidents in the gymnasium inevitably occurred.

"You guys go quickly, I don't want to die!"

"Get out of here, let me go first!"

"Mom, where are you?"

"Ahhhh, you stepped on me, please, let me get up!"



The overly emotional crowd squeezed into a group at the relatively narrow entrances of the passage, and the staff on the field also ran towards the emergency passage screaming. Several security guards who were still standing on the post were almost instantly flooded by the crowd.

Even a beautiful female host knocked off her famous brand high heels without hesitation as the alarm sounded, and then moved her long legs and ran towards the emergency passage.

At this moment, everyone was running for life, but after the initial chaos, nearly half of the contestants not only did not escape in panic, but even began to look for weapons to arm themselves like Alvin.

Although there is no force to force the metal guardrails embedded in cement as long sticks, tables, chairs, benches, etc. can barely be used.

Dual-held metal trash cans can be regarded as excellent "equipment" at this moment. As for fire axes, rounding them is a magical tool!

In less than ten minutes, a small group of "militia" that was not large in numbers but looked extremely concise was formed.

The main reason why these people are so brave and dare to face the "natural disaster" is that these players who represent the essence of Maple Leaf Martial Arts have basically experienced more than one mutation event and successfully broke free from the confusion of strange powers.

There are even many cruel people who take the initiative to find mutation events, and then use this to train their own will and actively assist the government in strangling the mutants!

Of course, there are many people who have finished the fog. After all, the situation of the fog will not be exactly the same. But overall, as long as you resist it once, the probability of the second time will not be too low, so the number of people who do similar things is increasing.

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This is not surprising.

A huge race with a number of more than 2 billion will definitely give birth to some super fierce individuals.

As for a "shrinkable version of Huang Feihong" in a sober state, as long as you are careful, it is not difficult to fight three or four weak chicken monsters that have just mutated.

It can be said that if there were no external factors such as Alvin to interfere, as the properties of the world itself were constantly changed, the rules of the demons were constantly shaken by the power of the other world, the first group of local extraordinary people in the main world who awaken independently in the sense, Probability will be born from these best humans.

Even some people here have found a trace of the way forward.

Unfortunately, under the strong interference of a certain guy, this unformed new road is destined to have enough room for development.

After all, judging from the current situation, in less than one or two years, various body-building techniques will be fully popularized under the promotion of multiple forces, and are completely called an indivisible part of human civilization.

Gu Nei

But this means that at this stage when the invading power is getting stronger and stronger, and humans have not received real individual improvement, it can be said that the old and new rules have begun to alternate, and it is precisely when the human resistance power is most vulnerable.

Behind the messages, each number represents a bloody tragedy...

"Damn it, someone has become a monster again! When will this day be the end!"

Ginging at the deadly fallen area without any warning, Aristotle tightened the wooden bench in his hand, his heart full of anger and sadness that had nowhere to vent.

Staring at the mutants that were mutating rapidly, he sadly discovered that no matter how much honor he had, he would be able to do nothing except help these poor people to free them.

Just like on that sad night two months ago, he could only watch his cute sister roaring and turning into a twisted monster, and finally ending it by himself...

Standing among dozens of armed contestants, he felt his soul burning.

The pain that became increasingly intense as time passed, and the anger that could not be relieved no matter what, was like the most terrifying flame in the world, dividing and swallowing his fragile reason little by little!

Unconsciously, his hand holding the wooden bench was getting harder and harder, and the thin breath that was overflowing from the outer layer of the fog suddenly seemed to feel something and began to converge towards Aristotle.

If he is eroded and sunk by the fog, then it will be the birth of another mutant.

But as his strong will tore the weak powers of the other world, these strange powers actually began to intertwin and merge with him in another unprecedented way.

Unfortunately, with the world rules again fighting against the fog in the dark, this seed was instantly erased.

Everything that happened on the other level was obviously not something Aristotle himself could detect. He was now staring at Alvin who had already walked to the occupied area of ​​the audience.

The same is true for other armed players at this moment.

They have done their homework well and are very clear about the situation of Aven Masamuro, and they are even more clear about it.

Therefore, after discovering someone's actions, a group of people subconsciously decided to use Alvin's resistance to strange confusion as a reference to decide whether to enter the occupied area.

If even the "Sword Saint of Wind" who practiced the legendary sword saint skill has kneeled down, then... everyone should go home and take a shower and go to bed.

At this time, Alvin had arrived at the edge of the main fog area.

Staring at the rich fog like a wall of fog, he first tried to use the old method to summon the breath of death to push it into the air, but the result was not satisfactory.

The swelling fog is much heavier than before, as if it has changed from the original "pure water" to a pool of "mercury".

The aura of death, which was originally more pure and "density", is now clearly intertwined with the fog.

In the end, only the outermost part was occupied by the breath of death, and most of the remaining ones were still shrouded in fog.

"The concentration of the death breath can no longer be increased, otherwise the mutation event will become a natural disaster for the undead...

Since that's the case, then let's do it first!"

Looking at the audience in front of him who was about to wake up, Alvin raised the iron railing in his hand very simply.

Then, he stepped forward suddenly.

"Breaking wind...slash!"

With all the noisy roars that were suppressed in an instant, a terrifying wave of air that was almost visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded in front of the iron rod slashed out from the air.

In an instant - countless audiences who incarnated as "statues" opened their eyes while suddenly breathing!


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