The white lotus that was punished

Earth King Galaxy three years ago

"Why do you have such an expression?" The sound of boots hitting the ground made a sound, and the blood-stained royal robe on the visitor's body hadn't come off yet.

Iman knew where the blood came from, because he had his share of it.

He leaned lazily against the marble city wall, and the setting sun just happened to shine on his body idly.If you only look at the sky, you will never think of the wailing and bloodshed under the city wall.

It was thought that General Shiratori, who was assassinated in front of the palace two years ago, led a group of star thieves to attack the palace again.The experience of two years ago happened again in this empty palace, but the roles of the two actors were exchanged.

"What expression do I have?" Iman asked.

Pan Duo sat down beside him, the luxurious robe rubbed against the ground, and the gems and gold chains inlaid on it collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Sad" He looked at Iman intently. "A sad look."

"Tsk." Iman pushed his face away. "Can you change your face when you say something like this?"

"What a show."

There was a rustle around him, and the man obediently changed his face.To be honest, this face appeared very little, but Iman still thought it was much more pleasing to the eye than the other faces.

The other party's young face was covered with scars, criss-crossing and forming a sharp contrast with Iman's handsome face.

"I was just thinking..." Iman was in the middle of speaking, but he didn't know how to continue, he scratched his head irritably.

Will you lie to me one day too.

But this kind of statement is really ironic. As a liar and a betrayer, he has no position to raise doubts.

So what if you promised?So what if you don't promise?

Not to mention that they are just working for the gambling house, and the gambling house controls everything about them, including their lives.

"Because you met an old friend?" Pan Duo gestured to the white bird below.

"That's right." Yiman lazily turned over and stopped looking at him.

Pan Duo stood up, and his robe swept over Iman's cheeks, bringing a trace of blood.

"After today is over, we will be free, and you can make up for it at that time."

"Forget it, my face is on the most wanted list, and I can be shot into a sieve as soon as I show up."

Two admission tickets fluttered and landed next to his face. Iman picked it up and looked at it, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Admission ticket to the fugitive star? Me and you?"

"Take it as a ceremony to bid farewell to the past." Pan Duo responded, changing his face again.

The robe was being pulled at this moment, and the opponent's purple eyes were full of provocation. "Aren't you afraid that I'll deceive you? The choice to grab ten people?"

"Tsk." Pan Duo also clicked his tongue like him, bent down and patted this guy's face that can charm all living beings.

"You think I'm so stupid. I reported to my superiors, and I'll take the controller back after finishing this order. I'll hold your controller at that time, and I'm afraid you will play tricks on me?"

"That is to say, I also take yours?"

Pan Duo's hand paused, and then patted it again. "Think beautifully."

"To be honest, you were really young back then." Iman, who was wearing Alpha skin, shook his head.

There was an inconspicuous protrusion under his tongue, and the controller belonging to Pando lay quietly under his head. He only needed to press it lightly, and the person could be blown to pieces on the spot.

Pan Duo didn't know where the guy next to him had made a mistake and where his mind had wandered.Looking at the muscular "Alpha", he couldn't help but kick him.

"Time to work!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yiman stretched, and casually dropped a sentence. "It's rough."

Chipmunks scurry through the leaf litter. The 19th district executive's earlier ease had all but vanished.

I can't blame her for being so fearful. The chipmunk is a prairie creature. Although it has an advantage of surprise compared to the players, in more cases, as the bottom of the food chain, half of the four districts around 19 belong to it. Natural enemies.

There was only the parrot in the 14th district whose diet was mainly fruit, which would allow her to make a breakthrough with confidence.

But he never expected that this district would be coveted by so many executive officers.Fighting between executive officers will be eliminated by the rules, but fighting between scavengers is completely out of the scope of the brain's consideration.

Sweat dripped from Miss Margaret's forehead. From the radio, it could be heard that the executive officers here had expected this kind of encirclement and suppression, and there might be other tricks!

These roads are really difficult!Miss Margaret tripped over the protruding trunk of a thick tree, and could not help cursing under her breath.

And at this moment, one of the connections with the scavenger in her mind was suddenly cut off, and more and more followed.

Subtle screams came from under the thick layer of fallen leaves. I saw some creatures struggling and rolling underground, but they quickly disappeared without a sound.

A chipmunk was desperately trying to escape, but the snake that was holding it didn't want to let go, and swam to its executive officer with it in its mouth.

"It's a scavenger from another district." The executive officer of District 13 rubbed his chin.

Unexpectedly, the scavenger in this area turned out to be his scavenger's favorite ration. In this way, it took a lot of extra energy to control his scavenger to attack the target.

He was about to direct when he heard the radio turn on again. "Who's scavenger take care of it! Our current targets are all guys from District 14! Are you trying to make people laugh?"

Miss Margaret yelled sternly, but her command did not stop at all, and the chipmunk ran out even more frantically.

"I'm really sorry." The executive officer of the 13th district replied without sincerity, and the black snake lost its restraint and became more determined, swimming straight towards the escaping figures.

He doesn't care about the so-called cooperation. After all, there are only 10 people in the red zone. Now there are probably several executives in the white zone. How can this number be enough?

What he was more concerned about was what kind of traps had been set by the executive officers of District 14?Also, where did those players who disappeared without a trace once they entered the forest go?

"Almost?" Wentu asked.

Chloe shook her head slightly, "There's still one side that hasn't arrived yet." His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's Bailian's side."

The sandworm swarm stood motionless in the darkness, letting the black snakes and chipmunks chase past them.

The darkness not only brought inconvenience to the executive officer, but also seriously disturbed the snake prisoner's sandworm swarm.

Sandworms are not scavengers, and the snake prisoner cannot get any information about the opponent from them. The darkness restricts his command of the sandworm swarm. If he acts only by instinct, the sandworm's indiscrimination between friend and foe will only destroy the current situation. Difficult situation.

Seeing the serious side face of the snake prisoner, Murong sighed in his heart.This guy didn't even know he was being used as a gun.

If he lets go during the day, the executive officer is definitely not his opponent, and then he will find other players in the white zone to join him. With the help of the sandworm, the snake prisoner can return to his original position by no means. It will not be such a passive situation today.

He was not a team player in the first place, but he had to do something that sacrificed himself for others.One day even being skinned by that Bai Lian still thinks he is full of sentiment.

What a disjointed guy.After entering this area for the first time, Yan heard the quarrel between the two white area executives on the local area broadcast, but it happened to let them eat these guys.

He was waiting to command, but he heard Yan beside him speak out, using the local radio channel. "I am the executive officer of the 15th district. I suggest that everyone cooperate with each other. After all, this is the 14th district, and on the way here, you must have realized that the players in the 14th district are not so simple."

"That's it!" Miss Margaret was almost out of this area, but her mouth was still full of excitement. "I saw it, but there are two executive officers in their area!"

"Oh? That sounds a little difficult. Speaking of which, there are ALPHA players in this district, which is really rare." The executive officer of the 13th district smiled.

"However, lady, your behavior is inconsistent with what you said. Your scavenger has been running out."

Miss Margaret jumped onto the off-road vehicle parked outside, and the contestants from District 19 followed closely, still asking her questions. "Really just leave like this? The white zone has a great chance of winning this game. The players in the white zone are at least several times the players in the red zone."

Yan, the executive officer of the 15th district outside, spoke anxiously. Because of the uneasiness in his heart, he desperately hoped to facilitate this cooperation. "The red zone players I met here are not surprising. They just caused friction between me and the executive officer of the 9th zone. I think we can still win this zone with our joint efforts."

"Fuck!" Miss Margaret couldn't help but swear, it wasn't obvious from a distance, and at this moment, when the ignition was turned on, it was found that the tires of several off-road vehicles were all bitten, obviously it was the unknown executive officer Instruct him to be a scavenger.

She sneered and switched on the radio. "Well, I can't leave even if I want to leave now. I think the executive officer of the 14th district is very ambitious. He wants to eat all of us here!!"

"Zi, zi... you people are so interesting, you can't even come up with an idea after talking for a long time." The last voice finally appeared on the radio.

At the same time, in the eyes of the players in District 15, the motorcycle they had been chasing closely exploded at the moment the sound fell, and the flames of the explosion lit up the entire forest in an instant.

"I won't let you guys go." The voice said, with a little inexplicable neurotic madness.

It's District 9's executive officer!