Horror Studio

The security personnel of the venue arrived at the competition venue in time, and they hurriedly guarded the two contestants to leave.

They can't afford to have a problem with the two of them. One of them belongs to the category of senior cadres' children. Although the trouble with the family is relatively stale, their family has not given up! The other person is a rising star this year, and also heard that he has a relationship with the Great Alchemist, and he can't afford to provoke him either.

At this time, Hawkeye has returned control to Qiancangyi.

When he left, Qiancangyi noticed that the hunter was already in a state of lack of vision.

It seems that I have lost love for the hundredth time, so it is very sad.

Qiancang shook his head and followed the security guard to the lounge.

At the same time, something different than usual is happening outside the venue.

The walking teams began to gather at the venue for some reason, and there were more and more people, and it seemed that there was a tendency to try hard.

Although they are temporarily blocked outside, the situation is not optimistic.

The situation outside the venue can even be compared to a gunpowder barrel.

It only takes a tiny bit of sparks and the gunpowder barrel will explode.

There are so many ways that Mars can appear, and it is impossible to prevent it.

When a colliding member of the Black Truth was knocked to the ground by an angry security guard, the members of the Black Truth, who had nowhere to vent their anger, finally broke out, and some of them pulled out short knives directly from their bodies.

These short knives have sharp edges and have been fully edged.

Amid the deafening shouts, these fanatics rushed up, stabbing the knife in their hands at the sight of someone, completely ignoring whether the person in front of them was the one they wanted to stabbed.

As a result, the security guard was only slightly injured, but a member of the Black Shinrikyo sect was stabbed by his own person.

"It's killing!" A loud scream that resounded across the sky was particularly noticeable amidst the noise.

Chaos, endless chaos.

Because of the number of people, the security guards that maintain the order of the venue are retreating. They can quickly kill or wound the fanatics in front of them, but when this matter is over, they are bound to be liquidated.

Could it be that the opponent stabbed with a knife and couldn't resist on his own side?

In fact, the equipment on the security side is much more advanced, because sometimes they even have to deal with alchemists who are unhappy with the result of the game. Although the situation is rare, the probability is much higher than that of a comet hitting the earth.

Therefore, unless the people surrounding the venue can take out more destructive weapons, they have no legitimate reason to fire back and they can only change people to prevent the members of the Black Shinrikyo from entering.

However, the situation is not that simple.

In the venue, nearly tens of thousands of spectators are not all pure fans of players or people who are simply interested in the game.

Among them, there are also people who are dissatisfied with alchemy.

Why is an alchemist inherently superior? Why is there a gap between ordinary people and alchemists that is absolutely impossible to bridge.

Even if ordinary people are unable to compete with athletes on the same stage, ordinary people can at least run with their legs.

Even if ordinary people bow to the rich businessman, as long as ordinary people get the same amount of money as the rich businessman, the ‘ability’ of the rich businessman will immediately appear on this ordinary person.

But alchemists are different. No matter how hard ordinary people work hard, no matter how hard they squeeze their heads, they can't drive the alchemy circle. This point can't be changed, and no amount of money will have any effect.

So they also joined the Black Truth Church and, of course, also participated in this riot.

When the external attack cannot be broken, then start from the inside.

This is the plan of the Black Truth Sect.

As a result, the chaos spread out bit by bit in the audience.

...

As soon as Qiancang sat in the lounge, unlike before, these other players deliberately avoided him.

What he did just now has been known to the rest of the players, and because of the rapid transmission of information on the exchange, "Miluo" was soon dubbed the nickname "Dream Destroyer".

But there are exceptions.

"Fortunately, you didn't treat me that way in the first game." Hill covered his mouth and chuckled lightly.

"You have no dreams." Qiancang said as he turned his head.

"You are really merciless." Hill wanted to say something, but at this time the informant came in and told someone to look for Miluo.

"You are very busy today." Hill finished speaking and walked away.

As soon as Qiancang went out, he found that the person looking for him was the middle-aged man.

Beside him is a decadent hunter.

Seeing the hunter's unlovable expression, Qian Cangyi felt a little compassionate.

Tsk tsk, the behavior of Hawkeye is probably the same as "I will not only **** on your head, but also ask you to borrow paper."

Qiancang thought.

"No matter what, I still have to thank Mr. Miluo. I didn't expect Mr. Miluo to come up with this method." The middle-aged man still had a commercial smile on his face.

After all, he is just a part-time worker.

"Mr. Edie seems to be unable to participate in the next game. I plan to take him back. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Samuel.

"

"Of course, what you promised to Mr. will not be a breach of contract. If Mr. Milo wants me to help him, he can contact me directly." Samuel's very educated tone hides his unrevealed arrogance.

He gave his contact information to Miluo.

It seems that they also want to get closer to me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ otherwise there is no need to do so.

I remember that Edie’s home is responsible for energy, so there is only one reason they want to establish contact with me, and that is the Great Alchemist Hart.

Qiancang thought.

At the same time, he returned a signature smile to Samuel.

At this moment, the broadcast sounded.

"Participants are requested to stay in the lounge temporarily. Some emergencies have occurred in the venue and are being dealt with urgently. For your personal safety, please do not walk around randomly."

The broadcast loops.

"It seems that the two of you can't leave the venue for the time being." Qian Cang glanced at the ceiling.

"Mr. Miluo, that's not necessarily." Samuel gave a meaningful smile.

Could it be that it's time to do it?

Qiancang thought.

"Mr. Samuel meant..." Qiancang tilted his head.

"Adults don't endure children losing their temper forever, do they?" Samuel finished speaking and took Edie away.

makes sense.

Qiancang has both hands in his pockets.

Outside the venue, the scene gradually began to get out of control, but everyone did not notice, and a pure white airship was gradually approaching the venue. This is not an airship for transportation, but an airship for propaganda.

After approaching the venue, projections began to appear under the pure white airship.

The content of the projection is a round-up. Police officers and alchemists from the City Security Bureau cooperated with the commissioners of the Central City to carry out the round-up. The object of the round-up was the leader of the Black Truth Church.

A man in a black mask.

The sound of the broadcast came from the airship.

"Zart, sun ring alchemist, red wanted criminal."

"I am the leader of the Black Truth Church, trying to create panic among ordinary people and cause riots. Arrest is now being carried out according to relevant regulations.