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Remember [new] in one second! Yes, this is what Su Changxing thinks.

The gathering of tens of thousands of people is a temptation that cannot be ignored for these gladiatorial slaves, and it also represents a large number of points. Points also mean ranking, and ranking is everything to them.

The bald head had provided him with information before, and at most one fifth of these gladiators would be left in the end. Even if they survived and did not reach the ranking, they would still be executed.

Those ranked at the top will receive generous rewards, not only freedom, but also a large amount of resources to improve themselves, so that they can have a chance to be among the top ten next time.

There is blood in this, which is why these gladiators slaughter at all costs. If they don't kill, they will die.

No one alive is soft-hearted.

Su Changxing also needs these gladiatorial slaves to gather together to achieve large-scale killings in a short time. Otherwise, it would be unrealistic and too slow to find and kill them one by one.

Chen Ling didn't speak and was silent for a long time.

The dim light filtering through the dark fog in the early morning extended on the windowsill, making people feel depressing, as if they were in some old silent movie.

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Chen Ling led thousands of people from the main road all the way to the east of the city. Soldiers with firearms stood guard all around.

Many people still looked excited, feeling that they were about to leave this place of right and wrong.

Su Changxing stood upstairs not far away and looked down at the messages on his phone.

[Side mission (City of Hell): Death competition comes to the city and turns it into hell.

1Become the number one in deathmatch. (Reward high-level mysterious items.

2Escape from the deathmatch. (Reward high-level mysterious items)

3. Kill most of the gladiators and end the death match early. (Reward solid stone)]

"Solid stone? What is this?"

Su Changxing estimated that the third option should be the most difficult, and the rewards should also be the richest.

This thing is related to extraordinary people!

He has been thinking about the relationship between the Beyonders, the Doomsday Game, and their world.

Judging from the current situation, the Black Mist World is not shrouded in doomsday games. There are no players in their world, but there is a complete extraordinary civilization.

In addition to Extraordinaries, there are other power systems, and they overlap with each other.

"Like molds, put other things in them, standardize them, digitize them... Is there any relationship between them?"

Su Changxing set up his sniper rifle and observed the situation on the street.

"Bang~"

A soft gunshot.

The chained figure ran on the street, was shot down, and fell twitching in a pool of blood. His face was full of confusion, and he didn't understand what happened.

Several monsters that looked like cockroaches and were as big as a puppy smelled the smell, came over to him, and pounced on his body to eat.

"Extraordinary people's perception is really sensitive, almost like a smelling zombie."

Su Changxing showed a sarcastic smile and immediately spotted several gladiators. They were attracted to this area by the crowd.

The sound of his gunshot was so small that it was almost indistinguishable from the other gunshots. These gladiators had no contact with each other. The only information communication was the change of the iron plate ranking.

But that doesn't tell much, only the people at the bottom of the rankings can feel that others are dying in large numbers.

Six reconnaissance robots completely covered the nearby area, and four or five gladiators were discovered as soon as they appeared in the nearby area.

Su Changxing ran sideways from the building, adjusted his position, and observed them from a distance at a just right angle.

"Bang~"

The bullet became streamlined and became faster and faster, flying several kilometers and accurately piercing the eyebrows of one of the gladiators wearing a black hat.

One shot.

Two shots.

Three shots.

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The last gladiator with empty hands immediately noticed Su Changxing's location, ran out of the observation area, and narrowly escaped death.

Su Changxing continued to move to the next point and sniped at another gladiator. He was running on the street with an afterimage behind him. He looked unscrupulous with his speed.

"Bang~"

The bullet shot out, drawing a large arc in the air, and hit his vest from behind, hitting him tenth of a second later.

The gladiator stopped where he was, staring blankly at the big hole in his chest with an expression of disbelief. He clearly saw the bullet flying from the side, but he dodged it perfectly.

at the same time.

Fierce gunfire rang out from the main road, and seven or eight gladiators joined forces to attack Chen Ling and others.

Su Changxing turned his gun, killed the strongest among them, and left it alone. He needed the momentum of the battle to attract more gladiators.

Being too calm is obviously abnormal. Only the strongest smell of blood can attract sharks.

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"They are looking for death!"

A man squatting next to the window sill and wearing sunglasses saw the crowd on the street, rubbed his head and said angrily:

"They will all be killed by those madmen in the black mist world. Who is the fool who made such a stupid decision?"

A woman wearing a light yellow sweater and heavy makeup leaned against the wall and said:

"Then do we need to help them? There are a large number of armed forces, maybe we can fight."

There were seven or eight people inside and outside the room. They were all people who had survived the apocalypse and had known each other inside and got together after returning to reality.

A gentle man wearing glasses and a long gown danced and said excitedly:

"What can we do to help? Apart from Brother Wang, we are not even Extraordinary. We are just going to die. Meng Yao, you have to understand that we managed to survive the apocalypse and cannot die so easily... We They are players and the future of mankind."

"According to the information given by the doomsday game, as long as we escape from this place, we will be fine, and there will be generous mission rewards... This is what we should do now."

"Stop talking, someone is coming." The man squatting by the window suddenly said

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the crisp sound of chains could be heard from the corridor outside. There seemed to be only one person.

At this time, they can only try their best to win.

"Whoosh~"

The moment the door was opened, the head of the chained man exploded, and blood splattered on the face of the person inside.

A large silver bullet penetrated the wall and penetrated his head.

"He... he was killed."

The woman wearing heavy makeup looked at the scene in front of her and was shocked. The powerful Beyonder was killed by a bullet that flew from nowhere.

Among them, the man wearing sunglasses and the only Extraordinary one closed the door again and said in a daze:

"There is a powerful Beyonder nearby."

The man with glasses was extremely surprised and said: "He should be from our world, otherwise he wouldn't be hunting these madmen."

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"So what should we do now?"

The man wearing glasses looked at the other silent companions and asked again.

Wearing heavy makeup, the woman named Meng Yao said again:

"I think we should not leave, and once we evacuate, we will be easily discovered and more dangerous... It is better to stay and wait and see what happens."

"I think what Meng Yao said makes sense. If we run away now, we will attract these madmen. It is safer to hide here." The Beyonder with a wrinkled face said decisively.

He is the only extraordinary person here, and he has the greatest say. Generally, no one objects to the things he decides. He can also be regarded as the leader of this group.

A group without a leader generally cannot go far.