Global Game: Comes with Portable Store

The reconnaissance robot is small in size, and it is difficult to be detected when flying in the sky, and it can clearly grasp the situation in the nearby area.

It only needs to find the target, and Su Changxing can kill it with one shot if he finds a suitable angle.

soon.

The gladiator slaves sensed that something was wrong. Too many of them died in a short period of time, and when they thought of the dull gunshots that appeared from time to time, they knew that there were gunmen hunting and killing other people.

"Bravely breaking the rules, the strength is very strong." A bald man wearing a chain and with a face as thin as a bone knife looked in the direction of the gunshots, and quickly retreated in the opposite direction again.

His goal is not to fight, but to survive. As long as he can survive, the ranking will naturally go up. This is also his experience.

Although this is a low-level world, there are not a few people who overturn their cars in the gutter. In his opinion, the reckless people often don't live long.

"Isn't this running?"

The expression on his face froze, and there was a voice in front of him.

A figure with a gun appeared at the other end of the alleyway, looking at him.

It's over.

The bald head knew that he was caught, looked up, and found that the other party was not a gladiator, and said in a deep voice:

"busy?"

This person should be the native on the leaderboard. If he was to be killed, he would have shot him long ago.

Su Changxing pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Well, I see you've been running all the time, why don't you run now?"

From the images sent by the detection robot, this person has been hiding, like a mouse in the gutter. If he hadn't happened to be exposed to the detection range of the detection robot, Su Changxing really wouldn't have been able to find him.

"Is it still useful to run now?"

The bald head showed an awkward smile, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, feeling the oppression of suffocation.

Su Changxing strode closer to him, and said relaxedly: "It's useless, but I won't kill you, and I want to ask you about the rules of the game."

The bald man froze for a moment, then remembered that the other party seemed to have joined in the middle, and said with a sneer, "What rules can there be, whoever kills the most people and who lives the longest will rank higher."

Su Changxing then asked: "Can you attack each other?"

The bald man moved his eyes and said, "It's not allowed at this stage, but fighting each other is allowed in the next stage."

Su Changxing thought for a while and said, "What benefits will you get if you win the championship?"

"Wealth, resources, and more importantly, freedom. Those who win the championship can return to freedom again and become a member of the army, without having to participate in the next death competition."

There was a trace of excitement on the bald face, and then he said dejectedly: "In fact, if you enter the top ten, you can get freedom, but I don't have enough hard power to enter the top ten."

Su Changxing looked at him, thought for a while and said, "It seems that you are very familiar with death competition, are you an old acquaintance?"

The bald head nodded, showing a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, I have participated in five death competitions, but if I continue like this, I will always die, such as now."

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at his forehead.

Su Changxing did not pull the trigger, but put away the gun and said, "Here is a way to regain your freedom. I don't need to kill you."

The bald head stared at Su Changxing sharply: "Huh? Without the corresponding strength, you will definitely not be able to enter the top ten."

Su Changxing glanced at the revolver in his hand, and said unhurriedly: "If I kill the others, you will naturally be able to enter the top ten, and freedom is a matter of course."

Things are like this, and the truth is also like this.

The bald head found it ridiculous that a native of a low-level world threatened to kill the rest of them, but Su Changxing said it very seriously, without any hint of a joke.

After being silent for a while, the bald head exhaled and said, "What do you need me to do?"

Su Changxing threw a coin to him: "Help me in the dark, pass other people's information to me, use this thing."

The bald head put the coin into his bosom, and looked at Su Changxing's figure that had disappeared into the night, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a crazy thing to do, but it makes sense because it's so crazy, and someone like him desperately wants to be free and will do anything for it.

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"Let the drone monitor his movements."

Su Changxing said to V16.

V17 mechanically said: "Due to the influence of the black fog, we can only estimate the approximate position of the target."

Passing by the police station, corpses were piled up in front of the iron gate, and several damaged guns were scattered on the ground.

People in the world of black mist are not particularly keen on firearms, and prefer cold weapons. Of course, there are also firearms, but relatively few, which seem to be limited by their positions.

"These armed men are the first targets to be attacked, and their points are worth more."

Su Changxing rubbed his chin with one hand, thoughtfully, and realized that the police and the army were full of sweets, and they would be attacked first by more powerful gladiator slaves.

If calculated in this way, the points of the people in front may be very different from the points of the latter, but there is a mechanism of inheriting points, just kill a few people with more points.

Immediately afterwards.

They took all the weapons in the police station and distributed them to other unarmed people to increase their combat effectiveness.

Su Changxing found the body of a fighter slave on the ground of the police station. His body was pierced by a knife and nailed to the wall.

"Any other Extraordinary?"

He raised his eyebrows, realizing that this should be done by their Extraordinary, these gladiator slaves are not allowed to attack each other at this stage.

The battle was extremely fierce.

The walls inside the police station were destroyed, two gladiatorial slaves were killed, and the other was shot to death after being injured. There were more than ten bullet holes in his body, one of which just shot through the heart.

"There should be some police officers who survived."

Deng Yiming analyzed ~www.readwn.com~ his face was uncertain, they killed the other two people, but also killed so many people, I don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But it at least proves that there is room for others to rebel.

Su Changxing nodded and said, "They should have left not long ago, we can find out where they are."

soon.

The scouting robot once again locked onto the figure of a gladiator slave. His upper body was bare and he was wearing only a pair of tattered dark brown trousers, running along the street towards the department store ahead.

"There are traces of a large number of human activities ahead." V16 repeated after receiving the information from the detection robot.

Su Changxing held the sniper rifle and did not pull the trigger. It was extremely difficult to hit from this angle, and it would alarm other gladiator slaves nearby.

They followed and approached from behind, hearing dense gunfire, and the flashes of bullets flickered in the dimness.

A dazzling light swelled from the distant upstairs, and with the roar, half of the department store collapsed.