My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 85 85. Emergency

Wang Yazhu was walking on the street with a backpack on his back, his eyes sweeping across the rows of ancient street stalls. It was obvious from his frown that he was worried.

A friend beside him smiled and said, "Why, are you unhappy?"

Wang Yazhu looked depressed. "I took several days off to come here, but I didn't see anything."

"Liu Peng, it's your fault."

The man named Liu Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, blame me."

"There's nothing we can do about it. If there really is something mysterious, how can we ordinary people see it first?"

"Too."

Wang Yazhu kept walking, but his thoughts were actually flying away. If Liu Peng hadn't pulled him back, he would have bumped into a passerby.

"Liu Peng, do you think the Firebringer is real?"

"It's hard to say, but the official approach is ..."

If the video of the Firebringer's appearance is fake, then there is no need for the authorities to seal off the scene, unless something really happened that ordinary people don't know about.

Wang Yazhu's eyes flickered. "All the shop owners nearby said they saw it. It's impossible that everyone is hallucinating."

"I think this is the closest we'll ever get to a mystery."

Seeing him thinking, Liu Peng reminded him: "Don't forget, we are just mystery lovers, you must not do anything illegal."

Wang Yazhu was speechless and said, "I am a good citizen who abides by the law. I am thinking that these mysterious events have such a great impact that they may no longer be concealed."

"Maybe we can just wander around and meet him."

After he finished speaking, Liu Peng did not answer. He suddenly stopped and looked ahead in a daze.

"Liu Peng? Are you okay?" Wang Yazhu patted his shoulder.

Liu Peng rubbed his eyes and wondered, "I seemed to see a fist-sized spider crawling into the alley just now. Could it be that I didn't get enough rest and I am hallucinating?"

When he was chatting with Wang Yazhu just now, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow. He couldn't see it clearly, but it felt very much like the white spider that surrendered to the mysterious man in the video.

Wang Yazhu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Where did you run to? Take me to see it."

"Okay, don't get excited." Liu Peng said helplessly.

He found that his friend's way of thinking was somewhat strange. If someone told him that there was a spider the size of a fist walking on the street, he would definitely not believe it.

Wang Yazhu, on the other hand, wanted to find out where the spider had gone.

"Come with me, it seems we ran into this alley." The two walked into the narrow alley and began their journey to find the spider.

Su Hong, who was monitoring the ancient town from atop an ancient tree, also discovered Wang Yazhu and the other person. Since the blood sacrifice was about to begin, it didn't matter if the spider was exposed, so he just let them go.

Suddenly, Su Hong's expression changed. "Philip, you stay here and watch. I'll go back and answer the phone."

He regained consciousness and returned to his room in the garden community. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and saw that the person calling was his guide Sun Hang.

As soon as Su Hong answered the phone, there was a noisy sound from the other end, followed by Sun Hang's hurried and serious voice.

"Where are you now?"

Su Hong answered truthfully, "I'm at home, what happened..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man, "Listen carefully, there is a predicted attack in Chenjia Ancient Town in the south city."

"I helped you reject the alliance's call-up. You should stay here and don't be stupid enough to run off and die."

"Understand."

"Understood, thank you Captain."

Sun Hang's tone was a bit harsh, but his intention was not bad.

If he had not intervened in this accident, Sun Hang, Liu Zhifeng... these undead people who participated in the battle would have died in this blood sacrifice.

And he and Wei Qiang will escape because of Sun Hang's help.

Sun Hang hung up the phone in a hurry, probably rushing to Chenjia Ancient Town. Su Hong put down his phone, left the community consciously, and returned to the ancient tree.

"How is it?" he asked Philip.

"Those guys are ready to take action, Master, what should we do next?"

Philip's tone was a little excited, he felt that his sickle had been thirsty for a long time.

Su Hong glanced at it and said, "Just save people later."

Phillip was stunned, and waved his shadowy hands a few times, “What about beating people?”

"If you can catch any of the divergent minions, you can beat them up at will."

"By the way, remember to let that henchman named Li Dian go. Don't kill him."

"Okay, no problem."

After giving Philip a few words of advice, Su Hong felt that the time was almost up, so he wrapped the Blasphemer's flesh in a shadow and flew high into the sky.

He glanced at the limp piece of Blasphemer's flesh in his hand. After a day and a night of squeezing, the negative emotional energy stored in the piece of Blasphemer's flesh was running low. It had shrunk into a ball and had lost its previous vitality.

……

On the road next to the green belt of the ancient town, three black vans suddenly stopped, and nine immortals including Liu Zhifeng, Li Jian, and Sun Hang rushed to the scene.

The sirens followed closely behind, and armed police wearing bulletproof vests and holding real guns opened the car door, quickly reorganized the team, and followed the undead in the form of a team.

Liu Zhifeng's team had just received the news that Wang Chengzhi agreed to a dialogue. While they were still immersed in joy and excitement, they learned from Wang Chengzhi the bad news that the minions of the disagreement were about to attack the ancient town. All their joy and excitement instantly turned into panic and astonishment.

After urgently reporting the news to the alliance, Liu Zhifeng led everyone here urgently.

They were the first team to receive the news and arrive at the ancient town first, with several more groups of undead and troops arriving later.

But they are now racing against time and cannot wait for support, so they can only enter the ancient town first to start evacuating the crowd.

As soon as Liu Zhifeng and his group stepped onto the pedestrian street of the ancient town, they attracted the curiosity of countless tourists. Instead of being afraid, the pedestrians came over curiously.

Liu Zhifeng led the team while running and shouting, "Evacuate the crowd urgently, a terrorist attack is about to happen in the ancient town, evacuate quickly!"

He kept shouting, and the tourists stood there in a daze, looking at each other, not knowing how to react.

They live in a peaceful era and a peaceful country and have no idea about terrorist attacks. Liu Zhifeng's sudden shout made people confused.

"Damn it." Just when Liu Zhifeng didn't know how to respond, there was a sudden bang, the smell of gunpowder filled the air, and someone fired a gun!

"Ah!" The crowd finally reacted and ran away screaming in fear.

He looked back suddenly and saw Li Jian's right hand raised above his head. It was he who pulled the trigger.

The man said calmly, "Captain Zhifeng, special matters must be handled specially. We don't have time."

"Well, you Protz family have guts."

Liu Zhifeng held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, keeping alert at all times, and waved his right hand to direct the crowd to evacuate.

The sound of the gunshot tore through the air and could be heard hundreds of meters away.

The minions hiding in the ancient town were stunned, and then they received the soul voice of the Divergent Knight.

"The blood sacrifice has been exposed, act in advance!"

The Knight of Divergence suppressed his anger. This was the second time his plan had been exposed. After the operation was over, he would definitely find out which traitor had done this!
"Do it!"

The divided minions broke through the windows and appeared on the street.

They stared at the undead who were evacuating the crowd, and the smell of gunpowder filled the streets.

The battle is about to break out.

In the sky, wisps of black negative emotional energy began to float into the blasphemer's flesh.

"Has it started?" Su Hong murmured in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)