My rival fell in love with me at first sight [Unlimited]

In the darkness, Lin Huan saw the timing and rushed out.

It is indeed safe to stand on the sidelines, but he has no choice. Who knows how many people the system will kill next time?

90 to 94?Or even 85 to 94?

Lin Huan would be in danger at any time if he didn't mention the ranking a lot.

And the most effective way to reduce the risk is to get No. 2 key.

Of course, after getting the key, the system might expose itself in front of all players like it did to the man in the windbreaker. Lin Huan thinks it's not a big problem, because other people's settings have already been thrown out, and in the game, there will always be unlucky people who are caught by the system. Take it out and do some weird things to dilute the player's attention to him.

In short, for the No. 2 key, Lin Huan wants to try his best to get it once.

Stepping into the edge of the crowd, he reached out to catch a person, and wiped it on his forehead—smooth, let it go.

Listening to the howling footsteps, another shot was made by another person, smooth, and then let go.

After touching five or six people but found nothing, he had no choice but to walk a few steps into the crowd, when he heard a sharp cracking sound in his ears, he quickly turned back to avoid it.

Rich actual combat experience told Lin Huan that this is a heavy weapon with a huge attack range, and it would be very dangerous to approach it in the dark.

Lin Huan can easily avoid it, but most people here don't have his vigorous skills.

Someone was hit a few steps away, and the sound of flesh and blood ripping apart was very ear-piercing. The person fell to the ground with a thump before even screaming, and the air was immediately filled with a warm smell of blood.

Lin Huan clenched his fists.

The rules of the game allow death and injury, which is exploited by some ferocious people. On the surface, they want to guard against monsters to protect themselves, but in fact they are killing and taking advantage of the opportunity to drastically reduce other competitors.

Indeed, everyone wants to win. Finding keys by following the rules is one way, and killing people is another effective way—kill all players, and of course you will get all the keys.

What a despicable and crude method.

Lin Huan secretly disdainful, he pushed away a few players around him who ran into him in a panic, and pressed the one who was scratching around to the ground, and wiped his forehead.

Something sticky sticks to his hands immediately.

The head of the "person" who was restrained by him suddenly turned 180 degrees, a pair of green eyes were as bright as electricity, and the muscles and skin on his face were rotten and loose, soaked in bloody mucus.

In the pure darkness, this scene is particularly eye-catching.

Zombies! ?

The thing poked its neck forward, and it grew for no reason. It opened its mouth to bite Lin Huan, and its fangs were as thick and long as human fingers.

Lin Huan lifted it as if shaking his clothes, and kicked it to where the cold weapon was waving.

Tom!A heavy object hit one place.Then, poof—slime splatter.

At the source of the sound, a thick and dull male voice cursed: "What the fuck!"

Unexpectedly, the sounding position is abnormally high.

Lin Huan estimated that the player who wields a cold weapon to kill people may be more than [-] meters tall, perhaps because of his height, but his reaction may not be so quick.

As soon as he made a sound, the players around him seemed to realize the potential danger, and they dispersed to the outside of the circle.

"Who the fuck is a bitch and meddles in other people's business!"

Following the scolding, a round and cold object whizzed towards Lin Huan.

Lin Huan avoided it flexibly without making a sound.

The thing fell to the ground and rolled a few times, revealing a ferocious face, which was the head of the zombie.Its eyes are wide open, like a pair of light bulbs, shining faintly within a radius of one meter.

Lin Huan noticed that the bone stubble on its neck was rough, and someone had broken its neck abruptly.

What a lot of strength.

He has all the advantages in height, strength, and weapons. This must be one of the tough competitors for the ultimate survival qualification. The later in the game, the greater the probability of encountering.

Lin Huan knew that now was not the time for a direct confrontation. He memorized the opponent's characteristics and quickly turned to another position.

There were many zombies ahead and few players. Lin Huan was meeting no one. Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the outside.

When Lin Huan raised his leg, it was a knee bump.

The other party actually avoided it by feeling: "Lin Huan?"

It was the man in the windbreaker again.

"what are you doing!"

"Heh... it's really you. What are you doing here, don't you also want to find the key? Didn't you find it? There are two interesting things around here, first, the big fool, and second, the little zombie."

The man in the windbreaker obtained no less information than him.

"It's none of your business." Lin Huan didn't want to waste time chatting with him, so he was about to leave.

But the other party tightly clenched his wrist, and said suddenly: "Hey—do you want to cooperate?"

Lin Huan stopped, surprised: "Cooperation? There is only one key. If you find it, it belongs to you or to me?"

"It's yours. I'm already eye-catching enough."

"What benefits do you have?"

"I know where the key is, and I'll save it for you. I won't worry if others can't take it away."

Heh, does this mean that he used Lin Huan as a shield for the mobile warehouse?

Lin Huan thought to himself: This person is definitely not weak, and he still has a gun in his hand. As far as competitors are concerned, he is obviously more difficult to deal with than the player who uses cold weapons to kill secretly, and he is even more confused. From the looks of it, he didn't seem to intend to fight against himself.

So why not cooperate.

"You think it over and give it to me. If you want to get it in the future, you have to rely on your ability."

"Ah, it doesn't matter." The man in the windbreaker chuckled in the dark, "I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, and we will talk about it later."

"How to cooperate?"

The man in the windbreaker pointed him to a closed passage, where a dozen or so players gathered, all of whom seemed to be drawn by him: "I'm in charge of arresting people, and you're in charge of the inside, how about looking for those with moles?"

"Okay." Lin Huan was too lazy to pursue his language problems.

A few minutes later, after some screening, there were four players with uneven foreheads left in the short passage.

The system quickly announced the second feature of the NPC:

[There is a thick and long braid of the little finger at the back of the head. 】

The man in the windbreaker came back and checked the four players one by one: "No?"

Lin Huan repeated the test and felt fresh warm blood on the back of a thin man's head.

"This." It was handed to the man in the windbreaker.

The man in the windbreaker touched it again: "Ruthless man, did you pull off your braid with your own hands?"

The NPC is not a player, but it is obviously someone the organizers recruited from the real world.They should not be bound by the rules of the "99 Live 1" game. Why did this NPC react so violently?Even at the expense of self-mutilation, pulling off his braid with bare hands?

The captured NPC cried "Wow": "Please let me go! I don't want to die... I don't want to die!"

The man in the windbreaker: "Who said you had to die?"

The NPC huddled together: "I beg you to believe me... everything I say is true."

He seemed to be kneeling, and they heard a blunt kowtow, "Let me go, you two won't die, hand me over, and I will definitely die."

Lin Huan said: "If we let you go, you will be caught by other players."

"No, the rules say, as long as I don't get caught for 10 minutes, I can go back... Woooo... I'm alive and well, I have to go back."

Lin Huan was surprised that the NPC could return to the real world.But since people can go back, why put people to death?

"Do you know where the number 2 key is?"

"No... I don't know." The NPC answered quickly.

Lin Huan paused: "How long do you have?"

"One minute and twenty-six seconds. Can't you see the clock over my head?"

"can not see."

"Oh……"

"How do you know you weren't caught?"

"I don't know how the system judges..." The NPC's nervous voice was trembling, "You all know my identity, I think I have to go to a place where there is no one around."

The man in the windbreaker asked Lin Huan, "What's your plan?"

Lin Huan hesitated for a few seconds: "...let it go."

It's not that he is soft-hearted, he respects any living obsession, not to mention that the NPC is neither a terminally ill patient nor a fugitive from death row, he sounds like an innocent, cowardly, ordinary person in this world.

The man in the windbreaker: "Why don't you hurry up?"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Kowtow sounded again, followed by a rustling sound, and the NPC seemed to be moving away from the wall.

The two stood silently for a while.

There was a hint of a smile in the windbreaker man's voice: "What's wrong, little chief, do you regret it?"

"Sorry." Lin Huan replied.

"What do you mean?"

"It's my personal intention to let him go. I'm sorry for hurting you."

"It's okay. Anyway, the key is yours. If you like to throw it away, I don't care."

Lin Huan turned his face sideways: "If you hadn't met me, the key would have been yours."

"Okay, don't think about it, I don't blame you." The man in the windbreaker said, "Besides, if you lose your horse, how do you know it's not a blessing?"

Lin Huan: "You think about it very much."

The man in the windbreaker said lazily: "Ah...fuck it, it's fine if you can't die."

Lin Huan: "What do you do?"

"Businessmen. Let's put it this way, in this game, except for your sick ones, who is not charged with a few crimes?" He smiled indifferently, "However, I am coquettish, even if the entire Federation is bald. The big guy who can't catch it."

Lin Huan was silent-this man's way of speaking is always so bad.

"You're not like."

"Not like a boss?"

"Not like a criminal."

"I think so too." He yawned, imitating the lines in Infernal Affairs idly, "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman."

Lin Huan: "What?"

"...You really believe it."

"I found it!" A shivering scream came from not far away, it was a female voice, "NPC! He's here!"

Both Lin Huan and the man in the windbreaker were taken aback.

The man in the windbreaker sighed faintly: "...that's really weak, if I knew it, I would have let him squat here."

The NPC was found, and the surroundings suddenly lit up, showing the mess of flesh and blood on the field.

Those elusive zombies were all gone, and among the remains, an unusually tall and strong man who looked like a bear was particularly eye-catching.He was carrying a huge stainless steel battle axe. On the blade of the axe, dark red blood mixed with hair and pieces of flesh flowed down.

He was bare-chested, with old and new scars overlapping on his bronze-colored skin, and the scar on his face stretched from the end of his eyebrows to the corner of his lips, which was ugly and terrifying.

After the lights came on, he, like all the players, looked at the woman who found the NPC with unfriendly eyes. Many eyes focused on it, like a bunch of awls thrown across the air.

The woman flinched immediately, under such a stare that could stab people to death, she let go of the hand holding the NPC's collar embarrassingly, took a step back trembling, and her face was as pale as the NPC.

The NPC knelt on the ground, unable to speak even more frightened.

[Congratulations to this player who successfully found the No. 1 NPC, and will get the location guessing of the No. 2 key.The answer is: January [-]nd. 】