Am I human? [Live]

There is a section of exposed road to the auditorium. Even if they want to rely on [Ma Liang's Gate] to forcibly enter the auditorium, when they are in the middle of this road, the people in the hunting ground will have enough time to kill those who try to rush over.

So I can only think of other ways.

Yun Chuan dragged the paperless hunter who had fallen into the washbasin, and the unconscious paperless hunter knew nothing about what was about to happen.

A few minutes later, the paperless hunter slowly walked out from the corner.

He was wearing a hat, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were fixed on one place so that he could not move, as if he was wandering in the sky and hadn't woken up.

The movements are also very slow, with both hands in the trouser pockets, there is no unnecessary movement when walking, and even a little stiff, but after a few more steps, the steps become more and more smooth.

No Paper Hunter buried his head and walked towards the auditorium. There were several guards at the door. After seeing him, they didn't stop him and opened the door on their own initiative.

"Sir, the card cannot be taken out of the hunting ground, please return it." Another guard came over and said respectfully.

The Paperless Hunter lowered his head and did not respond.

The guard who opened the door entered the password, and the auditorium door slowly opened with a beep.

"Sir?" the guard in front of him called out.

The door opened a crack.

"Sir, please return the card." The guard in front of him repeated.

The Paperless Hunter still lowered his head, and slowly took out his right hand that was in his trouser pocket.

The door opened halfway.

The guard waited patiently for the paperless hunter to take out the card, feeling faintly in his heart that something was wrong.

"Dear audience, I'm sorry that due to unexpected accidents, the hunting ground will be suspended. For the safety of the audience, please leave the seat one by one with the staff."

Suddenly, a broadcast sounded, and it was repeated three times. The sound echoed throughout the hunting ground, including the auditorium.

The guard frowned and looked at the Paperless Hunter suspiciously.

He began to doubt.

The next second, the paperless hunter suddenly moved faster, and what he took out of his trouser pocket was not a card, but a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the guard's forehead.

It seems that the beginning has been started, and the scene began to get out of control.

"what--"

There was a lot of screaming and cursing in the auditorium.

"Hey! Help me check, is there a bug that got into my ear!"

"My eyes hurt, something went in!"

Before anyone could react, outside the auditorium, dozens of Qiren wearing prison rings rushed out with guns and fired first.

The rhythm of the guards was completely disrupted and they were at a loss.

Finally, a guard remembered to close the gate first, and rushed over, but before he got close, he felt his legs tighten, and he was dragged away by his legs.

Paperless Hunter fell limply on the ground with his eyes closed tightly. He has been in a coma and never woke up halfway. The reason why he can move as usual is because Yun Chuan controls him like a marionette with his black hair. A hair was forcibly pulled away.

The guards were routed, and Yun Chuan rushed into the gate of the auditorium with a group of Qi people.

In the hall, the spectators at the hunting ground were in a mess, preparing to leave here in a state of embarrassment, not even half of them watching the hunt aloft.

The menacing Qiren rushed in, like a group of hungry wolves rushing into a flock of sheep, making a mess, new and old grudges were counted together.

The scene felt like it was going out of control.

The rest of the people in the hunting ground were assembled and went to look for Yunchuan everywhere, and the locator was broken again, so they didn't know that Yunchuan came here, and they rushed to the auditorium until they received the news. It's going to take some time here.

This time is enough for Qiren to turn the auditorium into a purgatory on earth.

Yun Chuan just wanted to make trouble and didn't want to see Shura Purgatory. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, he fired several shots at the ceiling and threw out the craziest Qiren who were struck by the lightning in his palm.

"Give Ba Ba some restraint, letting you out is not to kill people!"

Most of the Qi people restrained when they heard it, only one red-haired one turned a deaf ear and chased the audience to the ground with a gun.

Yun Chuan raised his hand and sent him a thunderbolt in his palm.

The red-haired Qiren went numb all over and was forced to stop, glaring at Yunchuan and saying, "These people should be damned!"

The latter didn't refute him, but asked in a cold voice: "Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money? You want to die with them, don't drag everyone down."

The red-haired Qiren didn't expect him to say that, and he was taken aback, feeling very resentful in his heart, but obediently stopped.

"Who is Currillo?" Yun Chuan turned his head and asked the trembling audience.

The audience hesitated to answer, but the manpower of the hunting ground was about to arrive, and Yun Chuan had no time to spend with them, so he promised: "Whoever points out Curilo, I will let him go, and there will be no embarrassment."

Thanks to the credit of letting several hunters go before, many viewers who watched the live broadcast believed that what he said was credible, and quickly stood up and pointed to the maroon curly-haired man hiding in the audience.

"He is Currillo, from the hunting ground!"

"That's right, it's him!"

"He still has the nameplate of the hunting ground!"

After the first person pointed it out, many people followed suit, affirming that the man with curly chestnut hair was Curilo.

Yun Chuan curled his lips and pointed casually: "You can leave now."

The other Qi people didn't want to let these people go, Yun Chuan glanced over lightly, and could only watch the designated audience leave.

Curilo was pulled out and forced to take out the key to unlock the prison ring.He was very tough at first, but he was frightened by the hair that penetrated into his body, so he handed over the key and password.

Yun Chuan was the first to untie his confinement ring, feeling that the whole person was instantly freed from the shackles, and there was no restriction on using his own abilities, and he was so happy that he performed thunder and lightning to demolish houses on the spot.

After playing twice, the hall was destroyed by lightning, and a corner collapsed.

The Qi people who also unlocked the imprisonment ring: ...

Take a silent step back.

I just saw hope, don't be buried at this time.

They just thought that Yun Chuan must be very powerful, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful after removing the imprisonment ring, and his strength was not at the same level as everyone else's.

As expected of a man called a bully!

When the manpower arrived at the hunting ground, the group of Qimen could not be restrained.

But Yun Chuan hurriedly told everyone to slip away quickly, and those who refused to leave were knocked unconscious and taken away.

Are you kidding me, this world seems to have a high level of technology, but now the upper hand is only because the opponent is unprepared and hasn't used a large thermal weapon, so it is the last word to run away while taking advantage of the opportunity.

Otherwise, how could so many Qi people with supernatural powers be caught.

Before leaving, Yun Chuan waved to the wall of the hall, nodded his chin to the people in the hunting ground, and blinked.

The walls of the auditorium hall are brightly lit, and one can vaguely see the figure standing there with arms crossed.

The figures had been watching quietly from the beginning, until now they were suddenly caught by Yun Chuan cue.

Almost instantly, he understood what Yun Chuan meant and what his intentions were.

But he didn't really want to understand.

He is just a mirror image, a shadow.

Why does Ontology always expect him to do many things?He somewhat regretted the cooperation at the beginning, it was the beginning of doing coolies.

On the blurry and reflective wall, it seemed that the shadow rolled his eyes vaguely.