This rush, the originally carefully planned route, immediately turned into a racing competition.
The original purpose of these people was to hunt Nanzhou.
When waiting for the rabbit, everyone is on the same starting line, and of course, they can keep their minds and greed.
As a result, the bait was released, and Nanzhou attracted it.
But just a few steps away from the trap, the prey ran away.
Such a gap has formed a reflex stimulus to people's psychology.
As soon as the prey moved, they suddenly fell into the illusion of "now it's up to their own abilities".
Once they started to hunt down Nan Zhou, everyone had their own back and forth, and the gap was naturally widened, and the traps that could have been laid out by cooperation were all in vain.
This is completely contrary to their initial plan!
There were six or seven people in the middle. After realizing that the situation was starting to go wrong, they immediately pulled back from the precipice.
They are at least temporary teammates with the same interests.
Immediately someone shouted, "Stop chasing!"
But not all people have this ability to stop.
Having experienced street pursuits, single-player battles in the "Colosseum", team battles, and 99-player races, Nanzhou's survival time has now reached more than 30 hours, and his points have accumulated to a relatively considerable number. .
Once fattened, you can kill!
And they have already exposed the number and purpose in front of Nan Zhou, what is the point of hiding it
Shrinking up and ambush again, will it still have such a good effect
Since the effect is bound to be greatly reduced, it is better for everyone to play together!
After realizing this, even the few people with a cautious temperament who took their steps back, gritted their teeth and made a choice, and their blood couldn't help surging.
Instead of giving the opportunity to others, it is better to fight for a victory in the chaos!
When everyone rushed out, everyone just watched who was in front of them, and no one noticed who was behind.
They selectively forgot Fang Yongnian, who made outstanding contributions to them.
Even Fang's teammates.
They didn't want to let Fang Yongnian fend for themselves.
Instead of saving Fang Yongnian, who was seriously injured and dying, it is better to snatch the golden pastry of Nanzhou.
If they can successfully kill him and get his points and all items, the probability of their final victory in the 99ers is infinitely close to 100!
A man wearing half-rimmed glasses stood on the spot with his arms folded, listening to the footsteps like a wild horse going out of the fence, looking at Fang Yongnian, who had been in shock, and held up the frame disdainfully.
He raised his chin proudly, and silently mocked a group of idiots with his mouth.
Can't they see that Nan Zhou has completely controlled their rhythm
After successfully defeating Fang Yongnian, Nan Zhou had already noticed that there was an ambush.
He chose a more effective approach than the hard bar.
- Count the number of people, show that you already know the ambush, and then run away.
If no one is chasing him, he can easily run away and escape successfully.
If someone chases him, the other party's ambush plan will be completely shattered.
No matter what, he took the initiative.
However, the group of people who danced with Nanzhou did not feel that they had done anything wrong.
If you don't take the initiative to attack, do you really let him go
Isn't the group of people in the corner all idiots
The two groups of people think each other is a fool, and this contradiction is obviously difficult to reconcile.
As for Nan Zhou, he ran for his life wholeheartedly, without any fuss, his figure was agile and his shadow was like electricity.
It's a pity that the tail always hooked at the corner of the wall, revealing his whereabouts.
The people who were chasing him looked at his tail dangling like a fish, and they chased him at a loss.
"Damn, is this his body?"
"Cat? Cat demon?"
"Is this setting in his game?"
Questions are questions, but everyone is not polite to him at all.
One person's nail gun brushed the fluff at the end of his tail and nailed it to the wall with a thud, scraping off a few slender hairs.
One person manipulated a snow-white poisonous python, taking advantage of the python's flexibility, spit out blood letters with his head held high, and took the lead, ahead of everyone.
One person threw a mirror into the distance, escaped and got in, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the air.
In the next second, his figure emerged from the thrown mirror, landed steadily, caught the mirror with his backhand, and threw it again.
The mirror is light, allowing him to travel significantly faster.
They each showed their magical powers, for fear of falling behind.
In the end, Jing Nan and Bai Python turned at almost the same time and saw Nan Zhou who was blocked in the dead end of the corridor.
The mirror man looked out of the corner of the eye to look at the large army that was left behind by him, and before the joy could rise, he saw that Nan Zhou turned his head.
Nan Zhou boasted sincerely, "You guys run very fast."
This sentence suddenly knocked Jing Nan's complacent heart to the bottom.
… He just ran over, so he didn't realize until now that he seemed to be alone.
But when his body and mind calmed down in the cold sweat, Jing Nan vaguely sensed Nan Zhou's intentions.
Wait, did he do it on purpose
Intentionally induce the pursuers to distance themselves from each other, and then turn around and destroy them one by one
- Good guy, are you flying kites and pulling the line here? !
But fortunately, the current mirror man is not alone.
When he had the intention to retreat, the white python next to him opened his bloody red mouth, and bloody venom was sticking to the snake's teeth, which made people look cold.
It showed a completely different flexibility from its chubby body, leaped into the air, and charged straight towards Nanzhou!
… good chance!
Jing Nan was overjoyed, and was about to become a fisherman who was sitting down and reap the benefits, when he saw that Nan Zhou was short, he held the chin of the white python with one hand, and pushed it up—
Click it.
The Mirror Man swore he heard the sound of a broken tooth clearly.
The white python was in great pain and frantically twisted on the ground.
Nan Zhou held its huge head with one hand, and the white python's tail wrapped around his arm, climbing all the way up, trying to break Nan Zhou's arm with the force of his muscles.
Without further ado, Nan Zhou's fingertips poked all the way from the iron-covered snake-scale head, earnestly calculating, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
Roughly seven inches, Nan Zhou slapped the snake into a pool of mud from the middle with a sharp knife.
The white python, who was trying to make waves, was smashed upright, and in a short while, it became a coil of grass, and fell softly from Nanzhou's arm.
Nan Zhou's face didn't change, and he clenched his fist happily behind his back, "..." Okay.
The book is right.
Beating a snake and hitting seven inches is really useful.
The mirror man saw all this in his eyes, his face pale.
That's seven inches of shit!
Nan Zhou simply killed the snake!
Seeing the scene where Nan Zhou beat the snake alive with one punch, the mirror man's legs softened.
He has survived until now, relying on his confidence in using everything in his backpack with ease.
But he is human after all.
It's not a problem for him to entangle with other humans.
Because he knows that the opposite is a person, no matter how strong the strength is, it is not much different.
Props are enough to fill the gap between people.
Now, what lies in front of him is not a gap or a ravine.
It was the sea that Damn Jingwei wanted to fill back then.
After seeing Nan Zhou's inhuman reflexes and overwhelming force value up close, he searched his stomach and couldn't think of any props in his backpack that could be used on Nan Zhou.
After thinking about it, Jing Nan only had four big characters left in his mind.
- Run the fuck.
Nan Zhou looked at the man in the mirror who was about to run away and hurriedly raised his hand and threw out the mirror, with doubts on his face.
Didn't he come to kill himself? Why don't you hit and run
Nan Zhou only had four words in his head.
- Blink to the grave.
Nan Zhou was so puzzled, when half of the mirror man jumped into the mirror, he grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him out of the mirror.
Mirror Man "..." Grass! !
The mirror man fell to the ground, took a few breaths, and felt a hand moving towards his throat.
He looked down, and happened to catch a glimpse of the vague fingerprints on Nan Zhou's waist through the white shirt.
The outline of the palm print is unlikely to belong to a woman's size.
The mirror man bit his teeth and bleed.
Since they are dead both horizontally and vertically, instead of being useless, it is better to pull them down!
He deliberately used a twisted tone, and sarcastically said in a sharp voice, "I thought it was something amazing, and it's not just a guy who can't stand up straight by a man!"
Nanzhou "… "
Nan Zhou thought about it carefully, and then asked, "But I have a boyfriend, so I don't feel bad. Do you have one?"
He added, "Girlfriends are fine too."
Mirror Man "..." Grass!
His yin and yang aura collapsed under Nan Zhou's two consecutive questions from his soul.
He thought of his experience of being single for 25 years from his mother's womb, and that he would never be able to find a girlfriend in the future. He felt sentimental for a while, and his tears were about to fall.
Nan Zhou noticed his expression and knew it in his heart.
His hand was on his neck.
The sob that the mirror man was about to blurt out suddenly choked.
That hand was warm and hot, completely unlike the cold and greasy snake-like touch in the mirror man's imagination.
Nan Zhou looked down at him, "Go to sleep. When you wake up, you can go back and look for it slowly."
The crisp neck-folding sound came from Nanzhou's fingertips.
When the mirror man didn't feel the pain and his body leaned softly on his body, the third pursuer after one person and one snake finally arrived late and appeared in Nan Zhou's field of vision.
Seeing the unresolved corpse with its neck crooked on the ground, the latecomer immediately stopped.
The appearance of the first victim made him realize in a few moments that something was wrong.
They... seem to have been tricked by Nan Zhou? !
The person who took the lead was quite aware of current affairs. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around, grabbed the teammate who was about to rush over, and shouted angrily, "Run!"
Who would have thought, just after they turned around and ran out two steps, they heard a footstep behind them.
The leader glanced back, his face was ashen and horrified.
Nan Zhou actually started chasing after them silently!
He is still digging out Yongnian's quantum flamethrower gun!
When did he hide that gun? !
The situation reversed on the spot.
Everyone knows that the gun is powerful, and it is invincible at long range.
And everyone knows that Nanzhou is invincible in melee combat.
In short, whoever doesn't run has a sinkhole in his head.
The pursuer who followed behind looked at the leader who turned around and strode forward, and was momentarily stunned.
The leader wants someone to give him a back pad, how can he take care of these temporary plastic collaborators, pulling his teammates and running fast.
The latecomers could not adapt to the exchange of cat and mouse roles, and were stunned on the spot.
Until they saw the jet gun in Nan Zhou's hand.
At this time, Nan Zhou held a gun and aimed at the backs of those who were holding their heads and squirming, and fell into confusion "… "
He pulled the trigger, but there was no fire.
… Nan Zhou didn’t know that the gun had to be insured first.
But he quickly figured it out.
You can take it back and let Brother Fang teach him.
Thinking like this, Nan Zhou picked up the jet and quickly followed the person who fell behind. With the jet that weighed 30 pounds, he patted the shoulder of the person who was running last.
Beside him is a window.
Outside the window is the abyss.
People who thought they would be sprayed to death by the heat wave had disbelief written all over their faces when they felt that they were smashing through the window.
Damn, how does this thing work
Nan Zhou saw that the player was about to fall into the abyss, and after thinking about it, such a method of death seemed too tragic, so he decisively stepped on the window sill and dragged the person whose body had already started to fall back.
"Sorry for scaring you," he said very politely.
After all, Nan Zhou snapped his neck abruptly before waiting for the other party's fright that he was almost out of his body in weightlessness to settle.
…
Listening to the chickens flying on the other side and mixing with this group of people, the elite men with half-rimmed glasses felt that their IQ as a human being had been sullied by them.
Sure enough, not as he expected.
With a strong sense of superiority, he lowered his head slightly and asked a small young man following him, "Brother Lao, do they have any letter?"
The small young man held the communicator and nodded to him with a smile.
The elite man wiped his back with a dashing confidence, followed by a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The abacus of these people was wrong from the beginning.
From the very beginning, I have seen something more valuable.
In addition to this na, they also have a hidden NB.
Elite men and petite youths put on the self-cultivation of assassins.
- The same B-level prop, the material and style are very similar to the plastic shoe covers that will be worn in the computer room.
But when the player wears it, all footsteps will be erased within fifteen minutes, and breathing and heartbeat will be properly covered, making it the most suitable prop for sneaking.
They left the ambush point and sneaked all the way to the side of their other two teammates.
They were ambushed at the corner of the corridor of the bungalow, and they seemed to have been watching for a long time.
The elite man held a "mental communicator" and asked them, "How is the situation?"
The man he called "Brother Lao" was happy, "As soon as Nanzhou left, they didn't move! They just stood there and waited. Two little lambs."
The elite man smiled contemptuously.
- What's so difficult about catching Nanzhou
According to the information in the World Channel, he has a very good relationship with these two human teammates, and the human teammates are also loyal to him, so they must have a good relationship.
Starting from his two teammates is a shortcut.
As long as they can be caught to threaten Nan Zhou, it is definitely a powerful bargaining chip.
The elite man asked Brother Lao, "Do you have confidence in catching one per person?"
Brother Lao is obviously full of confidence, "Are you going to die or live?"
Elite male "If a man kills a man, if a woman can catch it, she will catch it alive."
Shrinking in the dark, there are four people with negotiation, and they don't know that Jiang Fang, who is standing against the wall, has quietly turned to their hiding place with a pair of pale eyes.
When the little young man cautiously poked his head out of the dark and peeped carefully, he turned his head and eyes to other places early.
... but the end of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't seem to be in a bad mood. :,