Players Please Get In the Car

The woman said nonsense, but the female player understood. Simply put, she was lucky enough to be rescued by passing players after being captured.

The members of the Special Defense Department have communications with each other. If it is their people, they will definitely issue a warning at the first time. If there is no one, then it should not be an insider.

"You are lucky, how is the child?" The female player stepped forward to check.

"I don't know what's wrong, it feels like a gust of wind blows, and the child suddenly feels much better..." The woman didn't forget her child in the panic.

The female player checked and found that the child's breathing was indeed normal, and his forehead was not too hot, so he said, "I'll tell my colleagues to send you to the hospital first."

"Thank you, thank you..." The woman knelt down and kowtowed to her.

"If you want to thank you, thank the unknown hero for saving you." The female player said, at least when he and his companions came nearby, they didn't notice that there were people around at all-this was not the first time such a case.

The follow-up players from the special defense department returned without success. Even if they defended the nearby streets for the first time, they still couldn't find the man-eating player who ran out. Even the monitors were turned over every second, and the opponent destroyed several The lighting facilities on the street disappeared into the darkness without any trace at all, as if they had suddenly entered the game.

However, the players in the special defense department knew that the opponent definitely did not escape into the game, because the same example had appeared three times these days, even if they only entered the station and did not enter the dungeon, there might not be so many return tickets to make.

Even now, the Special Defense Department has to admit that they are far from the strength of this group of cannibal players.

"Who is the player who saved people?" someone asked.

"I don't know, and the other party didn't contact us."

"It's a pity. If you encounter it, maybe you can ask me how to see through the camouflage of the cannibal player."

Because of this short chase, Nanshi is destined to have another sleepless night. In addition to the street lights, the Special Defense Department turned on large lights throughout the city, trying to make the whole city as bright as daytime. The players of the Special Defense Department and the police jointly Sent out and searched street by street. Even if you can't catch someone, you must never let the other party have a second chance to strike.

But what is unexpected is that the man-eating player who escaped was actually hiding near the Xiangzhang community. He took off his protective clothing and removed his characteristics, and he became an ordinary migrant worker. In the rented small house with one bedroom and one living room, he accepted the door-to-door inspection of the Special Defense Department openly and aboveboard.

The Special Defense Department has not yet popularized physical fitness detectors, so under normal circumstances, we can only judge whether an ordinary person may be a player from whether he wears props or not.

Of course, some physical changes brought about by physical evolution after becoming a player can be seen carefully. Experienced players can even judge a person's approximate evolution rate from this aspect, but these changes can be disguised. Especially in the face of some novice players who lack experience and do not have much equipment.

This honest-looking middle-aged man carefully answered the questions from the Special Defense Department, and then asked worriedly if there was another homicide.

The people from the special defense department comforted him symbolically and left.

As soon as the door was closed, the person who seemed a little cowardly a second ago immediately changed his expression, ferocious and arrogant with uncontrollable anger.

He touched his mouth, licked his lips, as if he wanted to feel the smell of blood from the gap between his teeth, but in order to pretend, he had already washed his mouth with mouthwash, so of course he couldn't feel any smell now .

The anger of unsuccessful hunting came and went quickly. He found two pieces of fresh meat packed in sealed bags from the luggage compartment, and while eating, he sat in front of the computer and logged in to a not-so-famous chat software.

As soon as the software was opened, many messages popped up. This is a group, and the people in it should be cannibal players like him. The many chat messages are not because of the deep friendship between them, but to urge the middle-aged Men hand them "stuff".

In order to avoid being found out, they replaced the name of the prop with a sex doll. Judging from the chat content, someone lent them this prop for them to use in turn. Each person can hold it for three days, and then pass it to the next person.

Today is the last day for the middle-aged man to hold the props. He kept chewing and asking who lent the props.

"Is there any better way to use it? I think those people have long been displeased. They are sniffing around like dogs."

Some people echoed him and said they wanted to find something for the Special Defense Department.

Someone also warned him not to make a big fuss, otherwise the special defense department would come to support them, and they would have a hard time, so it's fine now.

"Bitch." The middle-aged man cursed at the screen, and then contacted a person in the group alone, "You must know who it is."

"You almost revealed your secrets." The other party said.

"It's just bad luck." The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, "Someone knocked on the door just now, no problem."

It took a while for the other party to send a message, "You are very courageous."

The middle-aged man grinned, "Can I be more courageous, come out and meet?"

That's what it means to join in.

"Just right, my friend is preparing a big show recently and needs manpower. If you want to earn extra money, you can try it." The other party replied quickly, "I'll see you tomorrow morning at the fresh pork bun shop on the street."

The middle-aged man was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night. He packed up and went out very early the next day. Before leaving, he greeted the landlord downstairs with a smile and left the community on an old bicycle.

Dalin Street is not too far from here. The Fresh Pork Bun Shop has a good business. Now there are a lot of diners. A middle-aged man walked in and asked for a cage of vegetarian buns to sit down and eat slowly. Then he borrowed a toilet and waited until the peak time for breakfast. In the past, the boss only met him in the back kitchen.

Strangely enough, the boss is not a cannibal player, but an ordinary person.

"I'm only in charge of liaison." He gave the middle-aged man a business card, "This person will tell you what to do."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, "Dafeng Slaughterhouse, Manager Liu."

Dafeng slaughterhouse.

Xu Huo came here one step ahead. After letting go of the spiritual world, he swept inside and found several frozen corpses in the deepest part of the freezer. It was probably because the business was not good. Now there are only two people working here. They are all players, one is responsible for guarding the gate, and the other is responsible for reconciliation inside.

Manager Liu is on the phone with someone, "...There are quite a few people who want to join, I will pick some that are available, and I will deliver a batch of fresh goods later."

"They've been busy all night and now is the time to relax."