Skynet Architect

There is no normal person in the Uranos War College. They are all lunatics, downright lunatics, standing on the playground and looking at everyone unscrupulously. Those weak chickens who want to be engineers and want to develop weapons The guys looked at these violent madness, all had a feeling of trembling.

They are all lunatics. Look at the guy who came in a prison uniform. He came from jail free, isn't it a lunatic?

Standing beside him, there was a group of people, all kinds of strange and weird guys. Their eyes were staring at the people next to them, just like selecting others and biting the beast, staring at each other, full of hostility.

The ordinary people who looked at them never dared to look into their eyes.

Because it will have nightmares.

I am such a group of people, all gathered together, they seem to have found their destination, they seem to find the hope of people living, originally looking at each one seems listless.

现在 But now, those who are full of vigor and liveliness, have a little bit of 狰狞 in their eyes.

"This is a great time!" Said a strong man in the crowd.

They are not normal people. The kid in prison uniform is constantly looking at everyone, as if they are going to peel and cramp them. Look carefully at each inch of skin and carefully smell the nearby taste.

In the crowd, the uncle was quite normal, so he found a corner to sit as if nothing to do with him, holding the burger in the package and drinking a can of cola.

Don't look at these are the fat house happy department, but they are actually very high-calorie foods. For a long-term homeless person, they are the best food.

Don't always say that the Mi people give burgers and colas to homeless people, which are foods that homeless people eat.

Is not such a thing at all, the main reason for homeless people to eat is to add calories, come to such a meal, at least two days without starving.

This is the most basic requirement.

They don't treat high-calorie food as a burden, but rather the best tonic.

东西 For everyone, things are different and their effects are different.

High-calorie foods are the best food for hungry people and for those who exercise a lot.

Sitting and eating is a supplementary energy in itself.

He seemed to be watching him sitting there as the prisoner walked over.

"My name is Jack the Ripper, are you interested in getting to know him? It seems that it is not a good idea to go it alone at this time." He and his uncle said.

大 The uncle looked at Jack the Ripper and pondered for a while.

I waited a long time before I said, "If I remember correctly, I sent you in more than ten years ago, and you came to me for cooperation. Are you afraid I will send you in again?"

He said with a boring expectation that he could kill the other party at any time.

This can be said to be born of disdain, disdain for an opponent who has already tackled the problem.

杰 Jack the Ripper didn't care, sat next to him and took a scalpel from his arms.

"Unfortunately, you and yours are completely different then. You were an amazing fighting force, fighting lunatics, and daring to fight with the gang alone, and finally killing your opponents. It seems like a **** of death?"

"Unfortunately, you at that time, you are definitely not the current you, you look at your thin physique now, and I can't do it alone? At least the food in the prison is good." He was ridiculous.

The **** of death opposite him looked at him again.

"I'm too lazy to care about you. As long as you get here, all your crimes can be offset by combat skills. I have no obligation to take care of you. As for team formation, it doesn't seem to welcome team formation here. Only one person can Surviving, this determines that no one can truly unite, but can only be false and wrong, and be careful of the knife behind him. "He explained slowly.

This is true. According to the rules, there is no way for them to work together truly, because in the end, they are duel, and no team can be completely okay.

What's more, the rules are very clear, no permanent damage is allowed, no death is allowed. Everyone can find weapons, as long as the weapons hit the opponent's vital points, they will be killed.

每个 Each of them can see that there is a weapon rack near here, with all kinds of weapons on it. It looks like it is made of foam, but it seems different.

These weapons have attracted many people.

They didn't care much when they looked at the soft weapon.

还能 Can this thing hurt others? It is estimated that there is not even a little texture.

In the crowd, some people found a machete to scoop out.

看着 He looked like a lunatic, but the weakest in this group.

Alas, he doesn't know.

I picked up the machete, and he chopped it casually.

"Ah, hey! This knife feels like the real knife." He shouted excitedly. Then waved wildly.

I even touched the blade with my hand.

The moment he touched the blade with his hand. People saw a splash of blood.

Sprinkled on the ground.

"Blood!" Everyone was surprised.

They thought there was no harm in this weapon. The result is not like this. When the cut is over, the whole finger bleeds and blood sheds.

But they can see that the bones are not broken, it just hurts in a circle. The deep bones and muscles inside were not damaged.

Then they were relieved.

I just looked at this weapon, everyone was guilty.

They don't know what will happen next, but a real sword and a real gun are necessary. If the knife is slashed on the body, it will be a **** person if not dead.

This time, the thought of just playing was completely gone.

Scissor-handler Edward curiously looked at the weapon above, very curious, and then took a hand and tried it.

Lightly touched his body and found that it would cut the wound, but it was just a slight injury that would not make them really hurt.

But this wound is also real, it will bleed and it hurts.

"It's really high-tech, is this their technology?" Edward looked at the people around him, a little dangerous.

He really wants to kill, and he really wants to enjoy this killing pleasure.

I just know that this feeling is wrong, he can't kill anyone, but he knows that today's duel is useful.

The **** of death beside him didn't care about these, he just sat like this, as if waiting for something.

In the crowd, the commotion gradually began, and groups of people slowly came closer together.

I also divided into three groups.

Two groups of organized, and a group of casual soldiers.

I seem to be at war anytime.

They know that they must play today.