Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 1160 I just enjoy the process

   "That's true," another man with a scar on his arm continued, "We just accepted a group of evolutionaries, and they didn't violate the law at all. The country has no right to dispose of them. What are those players?"

   "It's the same as what Lao Zhao said. It's the poor who stand up, straighten their backs, and dare to speak loudly." The man with the scar refers to the thin and long face.

  Old Zhao with a long thin face smiled, "Those people can't make waves."

   A group of people were chatting and laughing, talking about the uproar in the outside world as insignificant, even irrelevant to themselves.

   "Really can't turn the waves?" Liu Zhichao leaned forward, put his hands on his knees, and looked at these high-ranking people from bottom to top, "Then how did Mr. Yang die?"

"He's unlucky." Wan Lao smiled coldly, "Only he and a few unrestrained families escaped first, ready-made targets, players who sneaked into the safe zone will of course think they are important figures , hunt down to the end."

   "That's because the player tracked the safe zone first, and then what happened later." Liu Zhichao said: "The player's methods are more powerful than we imagined. Are you really not afraid?"

The slender face smiled, "A dead person scares you like this? Look around us, there are players everywhere, and this safe house is equipped with high-tech equipment. If anyone approaches, the alarm will be triggered... At least it will be reserved for you to escape time."

  The last sentence was purely teasing, but before the laughter stopped in twos and threes, Liu Zhichao said, "What if I retreated into the other room with you?"

  The sound outside the room stopped abruptly, Wan Lao was the first to react, and directly pressed the alarm worn by his subordinates, but it was a pity that the alarm did not sound.

Similarly, the siren of the thin-faced, unscarred woman went silent, and the person closest to the door rushed to open it, but no matter how hard I turned the doorknob, the door opened, and it was supposed to be on guard. The players inside didn't respond either, as if they heard voices from outside.

Knowing that it was time to go out, Slender Face and another inch-headed woman pointed their guns at the same time, but the muzzle was still aimed at Xu Huo. The latter's fingers were cut off along with the sound of the gunshot. Although the former was not attacked, but seeing Slender Face Seeing the tragedy, he lowered his hands wisely.

  "Liu Zhichao" pointed to the sofa next to him, and said to the woman with short hair, "Please sit down."

  The woman with an inch cut is clear about it, but she still did as I said.

   "He is Liu Zhichao. Luo Qiongshan came on the same plane as you. When did he replace me?" Elder Wan looked sharply at the person beside him.

   "Where did Liu Zhichao go?" The inch-cut woman cared about her companion.

"I was thrown on the plane by you early in the morning." Xu Huo answered the woman's question, and threw a pocket under the coffee table. The cheap transparent plastic bag seemed to appear on that occasion, but it did. , with a bag of blood injections for degenerates, it seems so casual, but everyone present knows that from now on, the things outside that pocket will determine our fate.

   "It's possible to go out." Xu Huo glanced at the scarred woman, and smiled on Luo Qiongshan's face, "There are only eight of them. The Tathagata will draw lots to decide who will get the injection first."

   "Eight?" The woman with the scar was puzzled, except for Xu Huo, there were only four other people.

  Xu Huo pointed to the woman with a short hair and the two straight-backed soldiers sitting next to me with his chin, "Those eight are on your target list."

"What they said just now was so cold, I should know why you found them." I said and took out a dice, "One to eight, eight numbers, the person who rolls the smallest number in the first round will get an injection , if no one has the same number, how about throwing it until it is the same? Is that method fair?"

   "He really needs to do that, why bother?" Wanlao, who was deliberately ignored, was still wrong, and spoke again.

  Xu Huo flipped the dice, allowing the numbers below to roll continuously, and at the same time said with all his heart: "You just enjoyed the process... just like them."

  Now I use the dice to decide who to inject, the same way we used to check off the list of people who need to degenerate.

   "It's humiliating to kill a soldier, he dares to tease you!" The scarred woman rushed to Xu Huo in a few steps, and threw her fist at my face!

For players, no matter how superb the fighting skills of a special person are, they are no different from a big boy dancing with a sword. Xu Huo flicked his right index finger hard, and the scarred woman was passed through by a visible tangent, and her body was broken into several pieces .

  The splattered blood and viscera caused Wan Lao and Slender Face who were sitting next to him to stand up abruptly and move away, and the person who was also moved by the cold blood flowing on his feet, both of them looked very ugly.

Xu Huo was still sitting in his seat, flipping through the scarred woman's profile with his mobile phone, and said, "Lin He, the real person in charge of Bingcheng's No. 66 laboratory, it is said that there is no set of joy for degenerates in that experiment." therapy, to stimulate us to pass the time when we retreated into the train for the first trial, but the person in charge of the execution has rarely privately sentenced the degenerates, resulting in some degenerates being tortured to death or committing suicide."

   "But since Lin He handed over the laboratory to his nephew, I don't know the inside story, so give me a hard time."

  After saying those words, I looked up at the remaining seven people again, and rolled the dice, "Mr. Wan, let's end with him."

  Wan Lao is still calm, and he even stopped negotiating terms with me, "Escape is a death, why do you cooperate with him?"

  Xu Huo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Well, the conditions offered to them are the same as those of Old Yang. You can raise your hand to those who can successfully degenerate."

   "You guys did a test at the end of the game, and the success rate of degradation is very high." Wan Lao said again.

   What's more, those of us are basically old, and in terms of physical condition, we are more serious than New Year's people. Even if we successfully degenerate, how many copies can we survive?

   "You have already made concessions, and if you talk about conditions, you will have to retreat an inch." Xu Huo's face darkened slightly.

   As a last resort, Wan Lao had no choice but to pick up the dice, pinch and pinch before throwing it on the coffee table. When the first one appeared was "1", I was slightly relieved.

  Xu Huo tilted his head to indicate that the thin and long face was coming. I threw "4", and my face became even uglier. At the same time, I looked at the eight people who were throwing the dice in front of me more easily.

   It was my luck that was wrong, the first person threw a "6".

Seeing the number "6", the man's eyes were full of fear and determination to fight to the death. He overturned the coffee table and rushed towards the door. Like a marionette, he was dragged around the coffee table to Xu Huo by the invisible force.

  Xu Huo opened the plastic bag and took out an injection.

  (end of this chapter)