These players were particularly confused when they received the orders.
Everything is fine, why do we have to retreat
Until someone spoke up midway, "Hey, teacher, why are you hitting me?"
The player turned around and looked at his companion who was attacking him, suppressing his displeasure. How could he joke at this time? And the force was too strong.
Just as he was glaring at his companion, his companion's voice suddenly came from behind him, "What nonsense are you talking about? How did I hit you?"
One in front, one in the back, two old classes?!
Just as he was surprised, he suddenly realized that there were more people around him.
I don't know when it started, but everyone became two. When people found someone who looked exactly like them, they were extremely shocked. After careful observation and comparison, they found that every detail was exactly the same.
Yan Senbo's pupils suddenly contracted and he shouted to the players who had not yet reacted, "Run!"
This seems to be a signal.
When the players retreated, the clones moved. They attacked the people closest to them, and the originally orderly team was instantly in chaos.
The skills and habits of these clones are exactly the same as the real people, and they are no weaker than the real ones in a fight.
The most important thing is that players can no longer tell who is the enemy and who is the friend, but these clones can clearly know who are their own people.
Each player was extremely passive. For example, they only knew the identity of their opponent after being beaten. "Ah! Lao Wang, you are a fake Lao Wang!"
Or after fighting for a while, he realized that his opponent had the same identity as him, so he quickly shouted, "Zhang Tong, I'm a player too!"
Not only do they have trouble finding their teammates, but these stand-ins will also pretend to be players to confuse the audience.
"Zhang Xincheng, why are you standing there? Why don't you come and help me?"
"Don't believe me, I'm the real one!"
Even Zhang Xincheng and Yan Senbo encountered this problem.
Facing the two identical people in front of him, Zhang Xincheng frowned tightly.
One of them took the initiative to tell the details of their time together alone, making Zhang Xincheng believe that he was the real one.
It's him!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xincheng attacked the other Yan Senbo.
Yan Senbo, who was standing behind him, showed a triumphant smile when he saw this. At this moment, Zhang Xincheng suddenly turned around and punched him hard.
Yan Senbo's head was displaced. His face was sunken, his eyeballs were bulging, but he didn't bleed, and he didn't die immediately. It was extremely strange.
This is fake.
It is difficult to distinguish the real and fake Yan Senbo, but he knows the fake Zhang Xincheng.
The fake Yan Senbo asked for help instantly just now, obviously knowing who was the real one and who was the fake one between the two of them. Moreover, when he took action just now, the fake Zhang Xincheng did not try to stop him, obviously waiting for the two of them to kill each other.
There were only two of them, so it was easy to identify them, but not the others.
Someone accidentally mistook a stand-in for someone else and was suddenly attacked.
Some people have been attacked by stand-ins too many times and are ready to start beating them up regardless of whether they are friend or foe.
The substitutes on the field attack the players, and the players attack the players.
In the end, there was no longer any concept of organization. Anyone who approached them was an enemy!
Blood splattered, screams rang out, they were all bloodthirsty. The team originally had hundreds of people, but the number of survivors dropped sharply.
Yan Senbo and Zhang Xincheng looked at the player standing alone not far away. He was the manipulator of the whole incident!
The S-level players who had been besieging for so long did not expect to encounter such a difficult target.
The two looked at each other and rushed towards the S-level player not far away.
(End of this chapter)