Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

Executive team

"Fuck! Fuck! Why are these people so haunted! You can't even shake them off!"

In the abandoned city, several players with panicked expressions ran in the narrow and dark alleys, turning around the crooked old buildings, trying to get rid of the things that were chasing after them.

"What to do! These people can't be beaten to death, and they can move without their heads. They are more perverted// than fucking zombies."

The speaker turned around and fired a few shots at the people who were about to approach them. Those people were frightened by the gunshots, and their movements stopped for half a minute. They were pierced with many holes, but there was no blood stains, but their expressions were numb, and their faces were staring at them with gray faces. Looking at the fleeing players, the eyes that can't see the pupils lock them tightly.

The player who looked at the non-human guys was terrified, and a kind of boundless fear sprouted, and he didn't even have the thought of running away.

"Hey! What are you doing! I don't want to live anymore!"

Someone hastily pulled him out of the confused player's chaotic state, and ran out of the alley together dragging his arms.

"Almost, almost... go, hurry up now!"

The four of them had just left the alley, looking around in a daze, looking at the devastation in the city and hesitating which way to go, when suddenly there were bursts of noise from a distance.

Because they mistakenly thought that the sound was the movement of npcs before, they found out that it was a living dead, and they almost died here.

"Come on, let's go this way."

This time they were prepared and they would not be fooled again, so they immediately changed direction and ran for their lives.

"What the hell, you still completed the task. Not only did you not even see Zhu Chang'an, but you were chased like a dog in the water."

After finally avoiding the pursuit of the living dead just now, they sat in a relatively safe and secluded corner panting.

"Hey, tell me, with just the four of us, can we beat Zhu Chang'an and the five of them? Not to mention Zhu Chang'an, he has Zong Xiao beside him. I'm afraid it's really a problem if we can deal with these two together. "

Some complained, bemoaning the difficulty of their task.

"That's right. At the beginning, our plan was to deal with the player Zhu Chang'an. Now it seems, why don't we think about it from a different angle."

"What angle?"

The man rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Think about it, since there are two Zhu Chang'an, you can kill anyone, but we can't even deal with those living dead, let alone Zhu Chang'an." No, you can't be straight.

Especially that Zhu Chang'an who is called a tyrant, the whole city belongs to them, and we can't beat them, so we might as well use their hands to kill Zhu Chang'an. "

"Murder with a knife?"

The other three people immediately understood when they heard it, but they had a headache, "We are stuck here and can't get out of the city, how can we see..."

The sound of rustling footsteps interrupted the discussion of the four people's plans.

They quickly stood up and stood guard. This is a dead end, there is only one exit, and there is a high wall behind them.

Just when they were about to reluctantly take out their props and escape, a few strong chains bound their ankles and waists, and they couldn't be shaken even with all their efforts.

Looking up, he found that they were not the living dead, but a few well-dressed young men, followed by a group of heavily armed soldiers, holding the chains around their waists.

One of them was quite familiar.

"This, isn't this Zong Xiao?" a player muttered softly.

"There are still living people in the abandoned city, they are fresh. Take them away, maybe they are with those traitors."

The man next to Zong Xiao raised his eyebrows and waved, ordering the soldiers to take the players away.

"Trouble. Kill."

The cool voice was transmitted in the deep alley, and it was chilling to the player's ears.

They followed the sound and looked at Shang Zongxiao's emotionless eyes, which were like stagnant water, and it seemed that even the light could not escape from it.

The slightly hideous scar at the corner of the eye is even more terrifying.

There can only be one word to describe that look - killing like hemp.

"But didn't the king say..."

The man who was the first to arrest the player hesitated, but was interrupted coldly by Zong Xiao.

"What Wang is looking for is someone who pretends to be him and breaks into the restricted area."

Zong Xiao glanced at the players, and then decided their life and death, "The king will not want these wastes that cannot be broken from the chain."

Seeing that the opponent was about to kill them, the players begged for mercy.

"We know who you're looking for! Don't kill us! We can tell you about him!"

A player raised his hand and yelled vigorously, trying to persuade Zong Xiao to change his mind.

"and many more."

The man next to Zong Xiao stopped the soldiers from moving further, and walked in front of them with half-closed eyes. Yoyo's tone sounded no less dangerous than Zong Xiao's.

"What you said had better be true, otherwise I have a way to make your life worse than death."

"Really, absolutely true!"

The young man stared at them for a long time, then snorted softly, turned around and glanced at Zong Xiao, seeing that he didn't say anything, he snapped his fingers at the soldiers, "Take them away."

The player was dragged away by chains and took a densely armed armored vehicle. He was knocked out as soon as he got into the vehicle.

"Let's go to Fengqiu Mountain. You take people back."

After receiving the executive's order, the armed chariots were divided into two groups and immediately launched. The members of the executive team sat in a car and headed towards Fengqiu Mountain, and the rest of the brigade led the players back to the royal city at high speed.

"My lord, do you think these people are a new trick of the Anti-God Group? Feng Qiushan, is it a trap?"

Sitting in the car, Zong Xiao's subordinates asked, "The Anti-God Squad is just a bunch of youngsters, so there's nothing to be afraid of. If it wasn't for Wang being bored and keeping them entertained, how could they have been able to dance around for so long."

Seeing that Zong Xiao was silent, the young man took over the quarrel, leaned on the car seat and ate a chocolate bar, his words were full of disdain for the Anti-God Group, "A skirmisher group supported only by Wen Mengyang and Ji Yunhu , what future can there be?"

Speaking of this, the young man bit the chocolate bar in his mouth, and said with great interest: "But they are really interesting, and they even made a counterfeit product to cause trouble."

The young man secretly glanced at Zong Xiao who was beside him, and secretly clicked his tongue.

After Wang heard about it, he didn't see any signs of anger, but was faintly interested, and ordered the man to be brought back alive to see him.

But Zong Xiao is different, he is a mad dog who protects the Lord, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone except the king. After hearing the news, his face immediately darkened like the bottom of a pot.

The anti-sacred group really felt so good, they rushed to seek death, wasn't this dancing on the head of Lord Hades.

Zong Xiao, who hadn't responded all this time, lowered his eyelids slightly when he heard the words, expressing his attitude word by word.

"After I catch the person pretending to be the king, I will tear his face to pieces."

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Leaving the dark and closed basement, Zhu Chang'an and the five returned to the ground.

Compared with the time when they went down, the expressions on everyone's faces were not a little bit more serious.

"Don't go out."

Ji Yunhu, who was still in a mess of thoughts, walked to the door without knowing it, and when he was about to step out of the room, Zhu Changan led him back and took the card back.

Zhu Changan looked at the formation he left behind outside the house. The five talisman papers had completely turned black, and the long whip placed in the eye of the formation had a delicate luster, and the texture of the leather could be clearly seen.

Outside the formation, the sky was low pressure, covered with black clouds, the weeds on the ground, and the trees in the distance were all still, without any signs of shaking.

It's like the calm before the storm.

"People down the mountain found out that our identities were fake."

Thinking of the soldier's suspicious glance, Zhu Chang'an knew that the other party must be suspicious.

"Then let's teleport away."

"No, wait."

Zhu Changan let them stay in the house, stepped out of the house by himself, and walked to the front of the formation.

As soon as he walked out on his front feet, the wind howled suddenly, like a thousand ghosts crying together, and a huge black shadow emerged from the wind.

Zhu Chang'an threw out a few pieces of talisman paper, and the rising black-purple cyclone resisted the invasion of the black shadows. Zhu Chang'an quickly reached the eye of the formation as he shifted his footsteps.

He picked up the whip, didn't wave it, but put it in the palm of his hand, chanted an obscure incantation, and then took off the talisman paper on the whip.

With just a light pinch, the whip shattered into countless fragments, and streams of black and golden light burst out from the center of the fragments, scrambling to rush into Zhu Changan's eyebrows.

In the eyes of the four people standing in the room, Zhu Chang'an seemed to be taken away by a goblin, constantly being eroded by unknown streamers, making people worry whether his body could bear it.

"Look there."

Wen Mengyang raised his hand and pointed.

The black shadow that was originally contending with the energy generated by the Zhu Chang'an talisman retreated for some reason, elongated and split into long and narrow fluids, and wanted to escape in horror.

Half of the disintegrable black shadow was absorbed by Zhu Chang'an, and the other half, in the opposite direction, merged into another person's palm, where it was annihilated.

Move your gaze upwards, from the slender hands to the familiar face.

That haunting scar and impassive face completely shattered any trace of his tenderness.

Over the hustle and bustle.

Zong Xiao and Zong Xiao looked at each other.