Global Game: Comes with Portable Store

Remember [new] in one second! The reconnaissance robot is small in size and is not easily detected when flying at high altitudes. It can also clearly grasp the situation in nearby areas.

As long as Su Changxing finds the target and finds a suitable angle, he can kill it with one shot.

soon.

The gladiator slaves noticed something was wrong. Too many of them died in a short period of time. When they thought of the dull gunshots that appeared from time to time, they knew that there were gunmen hunting other people.

"Blatantly breaking the rules, you are very powerful." A bald man wearing chains and with a face as thin as a bone knife looked at the direction where the gunfire came from, and quickly retreated in the opposite direction.

His goal is not to fight, but to survive. As long as he can survive, his ranking will naturally rise. This is also his experience.

Although this is a low-level world, there are many people who overturn their cars in the gutter. In his opinion, unbridled people often do not live long.

"Aren't you going to run?"

The expression on his face froze, and a voice came from ahead.

A figure carrying a gun appeared at the other end of the alley, looking at him.

It's over.

The bald head knew in his heart that he had been caught. He looked up and realized that the other party was not a gladiator. He said in a deep voice:

"busy?"

This person should be the native on the ranking list. If he wanted to kill him, he would have shot him long ago.

Su Changxing pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Well, I see you have been running, why don't you run now?"

Judging from the images transmitted by the reconnaissance robot, this man has been hiding like a rat in the gutter. If he hadn't been exposed to the detection range of the reconnaissance robot, Su Changxing would not have been able to find him.

"Is there any use running now?"

The bald head showed an awkward smile, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt the suffocating pressure.

Su Changxing strode closer to him and said easily: "It's useless, but I won't kill you. I want to ask you about the rules of the game."

The bald head was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that the other party seemed to have joined in the middle, and said with a smile: "What rules can there be? Whoever kills more people, whoever lives longer, will be ranked higher."

Su Changxing then asked: "Can you attack each other?"

The bald man's eyes moved and he said: "It's not allowed at this stage, but fighting each other will be allowed in the next stage."

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "What benefits will you gain from winning the championship?"

"Wealth, resources, and more importantly, freedom. Those who win the championship can return to freedom again and become a member of the army without having to participate in the next death match."

There was a hint of excitement on the bald face, and then he said dejectedly: "You can actually gain freedom if you enter the top ten, but I don't have enough hard skills to make it into the top ten."

Su Changxing looked at him, thought for a while and said, "It seems that you are very familiar with death competitions. Are you an old acquaintance?"

The bald head nodded, showing a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, I have participated in five death matches, but if I continue like this, I will always die, like now."

The black hole of the gun was pointed at his head.

Su Changxing did not pull the trigger, but put away the gun and said: "Here is a way for you to regain your freedom. I don't have to kill you."

The bald man stared at Su Changxing with sharp eyes: "Huh? Without corresponding strength, there is absolutely no way to enter the top ten."

Su Changxing glanced at the revolver in his hand and said unhurriedly: "If I kill the others, you will naturally enter the top ten, and it is natural for you to be free."

This is the case, and the principle is also the same.

The bald head thought it was ridiculous. A native of a lower world actually threatened to kill the rest of them, but Su Changxing was serious about what he said, and there was absolutely no intention of joking.

After a moment of silence, the bald man breathed out and said, "What do you need from me?"

Su Changxing threw a coin to him: "Help me in the dark, pass other people's information to me, use this thing."

The bald man put the coin in his arms and looked at Su Changxing's figure disappearing into the night, with a smile on his lips.

It's a crazy thing, but it makes sense because it's crazy. People like him want freedom so much that they're willing to do anything to get it.

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"Have drones monitor his movements."

Su Changxing said to v16.

V17 said mechanically: "Due to the influence of the black fog, we can only estimate the approximate location of the target."

Passing by the police station, bodies were piled up in front of the iron gate, and several damaged guns were scattered on the ground.

People in the Black Mist World are not particularly keen on firearms, preferring cold weapons. Of course, there are some who use firearms, but there are relatively few, and they seem to be limited by their positions.

"These armed personnel are the first targets to be attacked, and their points are worth more."

Su Changxing touched his chin with one hand, thoughtfully, and realized that the police and the army were all weak, and would be attacked first by the more powerful gladiatorial slaves.

If you calculate it like this, the points of the person in front may be very different from the points of the person behind. However, there is a mechanism of inheriting points, so just kill a few people with more points.

Immediately afterwards.

They brought all the weapons in the police station and prepared to distribute them to other people without weapons to increase their combat effectiveness.

Su Changxing found the body of a fighting slave on the ground of the police station. His body was penetrated by a knife blade and nailed to the wall.

"Are there other extraordinary people?"

He raised his eyebrows and realized that this was probably the work of their Beyonders. These gladiatorial slaves were not allowed to attack each other at this stage.

The battle was extremely fierce.

The walls inside the police station were destroyed, two gladiatorial slaves were killed, and the other was shot to death after being injured. There were more than ten bullet holes in his body, and one of the bullets just penetrated the heart.

"There should still be some policemen alive."

Deng Yiming analyzed it, his face uncertain. They killed two people from each other, but so many people died. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

But it at least proves that others have room to resist.

Su Changxing nodded and said, "They should have left not long ago. We can find their location."

soon.

The reconnaissance robot once again locked onto the figure of a gladiator slave. He was naked from the upper body and only wearing a pair of tattered dark brown pants, running along the street towards the department store in front.

"There are a lot of traces of human activities ahead." v16 received the information from the reconnaissance robot and repeated.

Su Changxing held the sniper rifle without pulling the trigger. This angle was extremely difficult to hit and would alert other gladiator slaves nearby.

They followed closely from behind and heard intensive gunshots, and the firelight of bullets flickered in the darkness.

A dazzling light swelled from the distant building, and with the roar, half of the department store collapsed.