readx; It's still three o'clock in the afternoon, in the parking lot outside the community shopping center.
At this time, it was the rush hour for shopping, there were quite a lot of cars in the parking lot, and there were also many people entering and leaving the shopping center.
And among the crowd, there was a "child" about 1.7 meters tall with a firm face, who seemed to be looking for something...
"Strange... Where is the person?" Long Ge arrived at the meeting point on time, but he looked around and did not see Qi Sha, "Could it be because he is too short... I missed him?"
As he muttered, he wandered up and down the parking lot, looking around.
suddenly…
"Hey! We are here!" Someone shouted at Long Aomin with a low voice.
"Huh?" Brother Long recognized the voice of his teammate, but he turned his head to look, but he didn't see the speaker.
"Here!" repeated the voice eagerly.
Only then did Brother Long realize that the voice was coming from the bottom of a car.
So, Long Aomin came to the car and squatted down, looked inside: "I said... are you two playing hide-and-seek?"
"In a sense..." Qi Shaxuan replied, "That's right..."
Tanlang lying beside him also said: "Of course... If we are really playing hide-and-seek, with your current physique, you must be treating it like a ghost."
"Although you guys lay there lying there and talking to me sincerely, I'm not interested in coming down to accompany you at all." Brother Long replied with a twitching corner of his mouth, "So... can you explain the current situation?"
"Isn't the situation very obvious..." Tanlang was about to start talking, but heard...
The system notification sounded.
In the next second, all three of them instinctively opened the game menu, glanced at the task bar, and found that this task was crossed out with a horizontal line, and a follow-up appeared below: .
"Forget it..." Two seconds later, Greedy Wolf read, "Although our captain is dead, the front line of hell has also consumed the super summoned creature Blood Corpse God; moreover... the difficulty of our side mission also increases with the number of people Reduced and lowered, no loss... "
"I don't even know what you're talking about..." Brother Long looked at him and said. "Can you get out from under the car and start from the beginning?"
For the next five minutes, Tanlang, Qisha and Long Aomin squatted beside the car, communicating furtively.
Tanlang talked about his encounter with Po Jun earlier. After that... Seven Kills followed the explosion to the basketball court, and met Tanlang who was dead and escaped.
"To sum up..." Greedy Wolf concluded after a long speech, "We can know... In this script, even the ability of summoning and equipment will be affected. Those summoned creatures do not seem to be weakened .But their duration has been shortened by at least half; in addition... our weapons, armor, items, etc., will also have a reduced effect... "
"Well... I understand the point of summoning creatures..." Brother Long heard this, and continued thoughtfully, "If the existence time of the Blood Corpse God hadn't been greatly shortened, you should have died..." He paused, "However, the ability of the equipment department and the special effects of the items will be weakened... how do you see it?"
"Before I met the Blood Corpse God, I drank a large dose of survival value supplements. At that time, my blood was full as usual, so I didn't care." Greedy Wolf explained almost without thinking. "However, when Po Jun threw it, I felt something was wrong... The radius of action of the grenade was obviously smaller than usual. It's just... the situation at the time didn't allow me to think about it carefully." He pointed at his With a bag slung across his body, "And after the battle, when I used special props to recover my spiritual power, I confirmed... Even the effects of the items are affected by the script settings."
"Oh... so that's the case." Long Aomin nodded, and was silent for a moment, rearranging and digesting the known information.
at this time…
"Hey, kids. What are you doing next to my car?" A man's voice called out, "You want to play a trick?"
The three turned their heads following the sound, and saw a man in his thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, holding shopping bags.
"Get out of here, little bastard." When the man in the suit put the shopping bag in his hand into the back seat of the car. The three of them were already chasing away the blade with swear words.
"Sir, this seems to be a special parking space for the disabled." Tanlang looked up at the other party and said tentatively.
"So what?" The man in the suit took two steps forward, yelling at them with disgusted eyes and gestures like scavenging flies, "Don't fuck me and meddle in my own business, I'll just stop here. What can you do?"
Before he finished speaking, Long Aomin... stood up.
Although the man in the suit was a little over 1.7 meters tall, a bit taller than the current Brother Long, the intimidating power of Brother Long's face was enough to make up for the fifteen centimeters difference in height.
"What are you doing? Kid, I advise you not to ask for trouble!" The man in the suit was still pretending to be arrogant, threatening the three "children" in front of him with his nose and eyes.
"Ask for trouble?" Long Aomin repeated these four words in a meaningful tone, and then sneered, "Hmph... sorry, I'm a policeman."
fifteen minutes later...
On a road leading to Dark Creek Road.
A Volvo whose loan has not been paid off for more than ten years is driving on this road.
Tanlang and Qisha sat in the back seat of the car, comfortably blowing on the air conditioner, and eating snacks that were still on the shelves of the shopping mall not long ago.
As for Long Aomin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, with his hands crossed over his chest, he looked straight ahead with a serious face.
"I warn you, my uncle is a lawyer..." The man in the suit in the driver's seat was still trying to control the situation with words while driving, "If you get out of the car now, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise …”
"Listen, you scum." Long Aomin slapped him across the face, and interrupted him without looking back, "I'm warning you too... What our brothers hate the most is your corrupt social atmosphere. Scum. If you don't shut up, I'll let you use disabled parking spaces in your next life."
...
At four o'clock in the afternoon, somewhere in the community.
"Ha! I met you guys!" Xiao Tan, who was walking on the street with four little boys, happened to meet Xiao Ling and Ruo Yu.
Those four children were all members of the "Monster Club". Except for Sean and Horace, the other two were also in their teens.
"Oh~oh~oh~" Before the two players could reply, Xiao En and the others turned their heads together and gave Xiaotan three consecutive modal particles. "Dude...you're right? Are you going to hang out with the girls?"
"Uh..." Xiaotan is an honest person, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he replied, "Yes. We often play together."
"What?" The boys were shocked.
"Well, it looks like there's a big misunderstanding here..."
"Ang, I'm sorry, I think you have to leave our club."
"We don't deal with girls, and we don't play with kids who deal with girls."
"Didn't you notice 'no_girls' written on the treehouse entrance?"
They talked with each other. And retreated away from Xiaotan.
"Huh?" Seeing this, Xiao Tan still didn't react. After a few seconds of stunned, he said again, "Huh?"
"Don't be 'haha', even I know... the vast majority of boys are very unfriendly to girls before junior high school." At this time, Xiao Ling had already walked to Xiao Tan's side, shaking his head and muttering One sentence.
"Is there such a thing?" Xiao Tan answered with a puzzled expression.
"You really don't know?" Xiao Ling wondered.
"Well..." Xiao Tan replied, "Actually... when I was young, I didn't have a good relationship with boys and girls... the only one who got along better with me was..."
"You made friends carelessly, and your childhood has been ruined. My condolences." Ruoyu, who was standing on the other side, came to an irrefutable conclusion without waiting for him to finish speaking.
"Ang, it seems that you and the girls still have a lot to talk about, so we won't accompany you." Sean said, who had retreated a few meters away.
"When you get rid of the girls, you may be able to join our club." Horace continued.
Those few chattered, bypassed the three players, and left on their own.
After they walked away, Xiao Ling asked, "Okay... let's get down to business. It's been nearly six hours, have you achieved anything?"
"Yes." Xiao Tan immediately replied, "I asked someone to translate Fan Helsing's diary..." He said. He took out a piece of paper from his bag, "I also copied down the 'spell' part, the one with phonetic symbols." He looked quite proud, "Next, we just need to find someone Virgin, you can complete the ceremony in the opening cg." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, "Eh? By the way, do you count now?" He rubbed his chin and read, "It stands to reason that before you met me You were... but then you weren't... but if you narrow it down to ten years old..."
boom-
There was a shot. The white light rises immediately.
Xiaoling drew his gun, aimed, shot... the whole process was done in one go. In a second, the bullet from the pistol pierced through Xiao Tan's temple very neatly, and headshot him.
"Ah~ah~ I got the spell..." Xiao Ling took the paper from the corpse's hand with a dark expression on his face, "It's also a pleasure to clear up an idiot for the world."
This scene caused all the spectators who were watching the game to fall into a state of brain short circuit.
Undoubtedly, this is the first incident of deliberately killing a teammate since the start of Peak Contest s2...
Although there have been cases of accidental injury or even manslaughter before (mostly caused by indiscriminate skills), this kind of intentional attack...not to mention what the perpetrator's motive is...it is impossible for someone else to do it even if they want to.
Technically speaking, Xiao Ling shouldn't be able to launch deliberate attacks on teammates, but... at this moment she really did it.
Then... Based on the established facts, there are only two hypotheses that can be made: first, the person who shot the gun was not Xiao Ling, but someone else pretended to be him; This kill...
...
At the same time, in the tree house of the Monster Club.
"That damned bastard, when I get this chip out, I'll make sure you look good..." The homeless Hill hammered the entrance of the tree house with his elbow, while still cursing Brother Jue cursingly.
Of course, after all, he didn't dare to neglect the matter in front of him at all, because before he left the old house on Anxi Road, Feng Bujue said a dozen "delayed trigger words" to him.
What are "delayed trigger words"? Brother Jue’s explanation is—you won’t have any reaction when you hear it, but it will trigger the chip effect after a certain period of time.
At first Hill didn't believe that there would be such a nonsense "high-tech", but Feng Bujue immediately said: "Actually, I told you a delayed word 20 minutes ago, counting the time... it's almost time to come out." It works."
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Hill fell to the ground in pain as if he had been shocked by an electric shock...
After getting up from the ground, Hill had to believe it...
Later, Feng Bujue gave Hill some specific clues to find the location of Van Helsing's diary, and told him: "If you don't return within four hours, the following delayed words will torture you to shock After that, he said "dermatitis" more than a dozen times in a row, and then said, "If you come back with the diary, I will immediately remove the chip for you."
Ever since... we saw this scene now.
"Damn! Damn!" Hill viciously elbowed the wooden board at the entrance of the tree house, as if that board was Feng Bujue's face.
The entrance lock was finally broken when his arms started to go numb.
"Cut... the kid's tree house... is still so tightly locked..." Hill shook his arms, complained, and then climbed into the tree house with his head.
His luck is very good, right now, Van Helsing's diary is here.
Since the book itself was huge and heavy, and the German children on it couldn't understand it directly, they didn't take it with them, but put it in the tree house.
According to the description given by Brother Jue, Hill quickly found the diary on a low table in the corner of the tree house.
"What the hell is it?" Out of curiosity, Hill opened it up and took a look.
It's a pity... he is not even as good as a child, and he can't even tell which country the words in the diary are from... The only things he can understand are some illustrations.
"It's a mess..." Hill quickly lost his patience, he muttered softly, and was about to leave the tree house.
However, just as he was turning around, a "cunning" thought flashed through his mind, making him make a plan... (.)
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