when the alien joins the escape game

Two inspectors drew their knives and walked towards the three of them. Wei Zeming quickly took out a small piece of metal number plate from his pocket, which was even older than the old grandmother hanging around her neck with a red string.

Then he held it in his hand like a proof of identity, and took a small step forward.

This seems to be an act of defying power, but the little alien can still see Wei Zeming's nervousness from his tense arms and trembling fingers.

Even if it is the owner of a large-scale trial field, it is an extremely serious matter to be caught by law enforcement in such a violation place.

"Wei Zeming, the owner of the trial site of the prison for felony prisoners in Happy City," he said, holding his number plate and leaning slightly.

The movements of the two inspectors waving their knives paused slightly, and the long knives stopped an inch away from Wei Zeming's neck, as if to say that as long as they don't give a reasonable reason, even the owner of the trial field will not escape punishment. .

"It's not to escape the bus trial and break into the gap," Wei Zeming continued, while keeping his eyes on the movements of the two inspectors, judging whether they will be chopped down in the next second:

"5 minutes ago, Lai Ying, a tester of the Speculators Alliance, was executed by me according to law when he fled to the gap in violation of Agreement No. [-]." Wei Zeming held his number plate in one hand, and took it out of his pocket with the other. A burnt black metal plate.

The inspector took it, and tapped it twice with his leather-gloved finger. The metal plate was like a miniature optical computer activated, and the projections of four rows of monitors immediately appeared on the top of the number plate, fully displaying Tens of thousands of obscure numbers and characters.

But the two inspectors were extremely serious, pointing and reading with their hands for a full half a minute, then looked at each other and nodded, returned the number plate to Wei Zeming, and slightly turned the back of their knife to indicate that he could leave.

Then the two long and narrow sharp knives turned to Smile and Huo Li behind them.

Seeing his own explanation just now, Wei Zeming failed to fool the two friends, and felt anxious.A trace of hesitation flashed between his brows, but half a second later, as if he had made up his mind, he gently grabbed the air with his right hand secretly.

With the eyes of the alien vision system that has been re-alienated, the little alien can keenly see the fine smoke and dust within a few miles, and all of them sank to the ground at this moment...

Covered by the dark asphalt road, the thick smoke is like a shallow layer of black lake water, secretly rushing towards this side.

However, the inspector seemed to have a sense, and the remaining four suddenly moved towards this side!

The little alien tilted his head and looked at Huo Li, who had been overlooking the street corner from the beginning, and did not move at all to the critical situation in front of him.The little guy reached out and slapped him on the shoulder: "What are you doing?"

Huo Li: "Chat."

Originally, the inspector, who was about to kill the divorced two with a knife, stopped his movement for some unknown reason after sensing the movement of his companion behind him, and instead placed the knife on the necks of the two.

Wei Zeming originally planned to give it a go, blocking the sight of the two inspectors with smoke, taking advantage of this gap to escape back to the bus with his two friends.

But when he saw the armband of one of the last four inspectors, his hand that was controlling the black mist of a thousand meters suddenly trembled, and the smoke was frightened to disperse more than half, and then he looked at Huo Li, who was still calm and calm. Quickly said in a low voice:

"This is the inspector! Why did the inspector come here..."

The little alien also followed the prestige, and saw that one of the paper-faced people was indeed different. His eyes were not gray balls, but two dark bottomless black holes.

His armband is of the same style, but with the characters Inspector on it.

The little alien doesn't know how the addition of an official word can make human beings afraid like this, but the inspector's pure black eyes make the little alien feel a kind of physical discomfort.

The three inspectors stood still and bowed, and the inspector with a paper face came up from behind them.

At this time, Wei Zeming was on extreme alert, and the black mist he controlled was hesitating whether to gather or disperse, as if he didn't have the guts to openly violate the rules in front of the inspector.

The little alien also secretly alienated its hand into a small claw, like a little beast with fried fur, staring closely at the coming danger!

The inspector's bottomless black eyeballs swept across the two inspectors with knives.

The latter seemed to have received some order, and immediately put away his knife and stood up.

Then the inspector walked up to Huo Li step by step...

take off your hat...

Bow deeply.

Little Alien:! ! !

Wei Zeming:! ! !

After a few seconds, the inspector stood up respectfully and looked at Huo Li for a moment.

It is difficult to make any kind of expression with the black eyes and the cross mouth stitched together on the paper face, but the little alien can read the feeling of an old subordinate seeing the officer from this cut out face...

The little alien blinked, and looked again, the inspector's paper face was still inorganically weird and cold, and also permeated with a kind of nausea that made the skin crawl.

Afterwards, the inspector turned around first and strode away.

The remaining 5 inspectors hesitated for a moment, as if they were not used to this kind of blatant favoritism, but they turned around in unison, followed the chief and left behind the officer with the same pace as private soldiers.

"What is your background?" Wei Zeming suddenly dispersed the black smoke in his hand, turned around and stared at Huo Li: "The inspector is a member of the power core of Happy City, how could he know you?"

"You didn't tell me exactly what Happy City is, did you?" Huo Li refused to budge.

The two remained in a stalemate for a few seconds, and finally Wei Zeming gave up the confrontation first, and walked quickly to the bus that had been parked far away in the middle of the road.

After all, as the owner of the trial field, he openly violated the regulations of Happy City and entered the trial gap, which was very detrimental to his status.

Huo Li also picked up the little alien, and got on the bus from the front door after him.

What came into view was the front of the car that had been reunited after a long absence. The driver uncle NPC was sitting in the driver's seat, sipping tea distractedly with Erlang's legs crossed.

Seeing the return of the three of them, they jumped up excitedly:

"Hey, my ancestors! There is no such thing as an unlucky guy who can lose passengers while driving like me...and you two!" The driver pointed at Huo Li and Xiao Yi:

"Jumping once is not enough, I have to jump a second time! My bus is supposed to be a non-fatal trial, it's just a ghost, as for... Is there another passenger who jumped?"

Wei Zeming: "Kill it."

The driver held his breath in his chest, complained endlessly and started the car; "As a non-fatal trial, there are too many deaths and too many escapes, I will be deducted wages..."

The three of them ignored the chatter about driving the car and walked directly inside.

The old woman who had not waited until she was afraid to get in the car, and fell asleep holding the relic teddy bear, was also awakened by the movement, and began to wipe away tears when she saw the little alien getting in the car:

"Oh, child! I thought you and that young man would never come back... My heart is so miserable! Thinking about how such a young child... you are back anyway, after so many days under the car, How did you catch up with the car?"

It turned out that the grandma thought that they had just returned from the last time they jumped out of the car with one arm.

The little alien hopped into the arms of the old grandma, but the old man refused to let go when he hugged her. After being distressed for a long time, he looked up at Wei Zeming:

"Eh? Why is this guy's arm growing again... It's good to grow it back, it's good to grow it back!"

Wei Zeming didn't understand a bit, and habitually held another cigarette in his hand: "Old man, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, how did you learn to smoke, young man? It's sad about your wife and daughter... But you can't learn these nonsense..."

The old grandma started chattering again, and Wei Zeming, who was scolding, was taken aback for a while, holding the cigarette and either accepting it or not.

Huo Li, on the other hand, stood behind the driver, quietly watching the dashboard jumping from 20 meters per hour to 21 meters per hour:

"The joy of the passengers determines the driving speed?"

The driver was shocked!Even half a cup of water in the tea mug was spilled out.

"That's what you said, I didn't miss anything!" The driver NPC, who was afraid of being deducted from wages along the way, quickly clarified.

After the old lady counted, Wei Zeming, who hadn't lit a cigarette after all, also walked over, stood beside Huo Li and looked at the dashboard: "Happiness? Is it the happiness of nearly 200 people in the whole car?"

The little alien, who hugged the old woman and repeatedly assured that he would not die, also raised his head: "200 people? Didn't Lai Ying kill many passengers in the rear compartment?"

"In order to deter the sober people, let them turn their fear into Lai Ying's group in the first place." Huo Li explained: "The rear compartment is full of empty guns, I didn't perceive anyone Really beaten to death."

"Now the bullet costs 5 gold coins, Lai Ying is absolutely reluctant to waste bullets on a group of useless people."

Wei Zeming also followed suit, but even now he was faintly wary of Huo Li, as if he had secretly classified him as a potential enemy related to the top management of Happy City.

"So as long as all the passengers in the car are happy, we don't have to wait here for a few months?" The little alien asked with his head tilted.

At the same time, the black filaments in the teddy bear crawled out quietly, and divided themselves into several strands of hair-like thin black filaments, which clinging to the ground and rushing towards the car quickly...

"It should be like this," Wei Zeming replied, and he seemed more willing to talk to the kid who was trying to save his life: "But most people in this car are afraid, how can they be happy?"

In the carriage, Huo Li, the only one who saw the movement of the silk, trembled in his heart, and quickly carried the little guy back from the old lady, and asked mentally:

"Xiao Yi, although the fewer people there are, the easier it is for the bus to speed up, but you don't mean to reduce the number of passengers on the bus to just a few of us and that one-armed uncle?"