Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 72 Good things come to your door

  In the corner of the first floor, Zhou Ning's hair snakes were cut off, and she was kicked out. The attacker chased her, stepped on her throat in mid-air and pinned her to the ground.

Zhou Ning's head was congested, and she pushed his feet with a flushed face, but she couldn't match her strength, and her hair was completely cut off in the fight just a few minutes ago, and the new hair didn't have time to grow. Fight back.

"Things that are not useful," the man rubbed her throat triumphantly, "You players can only scare people, that Zhou Xiao is your younger brother, right? Stew a pot... what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Ning, who was having difficulty breathing, managed to raise her finger to point behind him. The man suddenly turned his head, and a black shadow hit his face, sending him flying. Two tubes of blood spurted out. Squeezed in mid-air, he was grabbed by one hand and one foot, and folded in half from the back.

   "Crack!" The sound of the spine breaking was clear and loud.

  Yan Jiayu threw the man on the ground, clapped his hands and asked Zhou Ning, "Are you okay?"

   "It's okay..." Zhou Ning didn't care about the severe throat pain, and hurriedly said, "He's not dead yet, be careful..."

   Today she suffered too many losses from cannibal players.

   "Small things." Yan Jiayu took out a flashlight from nowhere, shone the light on the man's face, and asked seriously, "Are you a cannibal player?"

The man with the broken spine couldn't move. He spit out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily: "I am a member of the Holy Sword Society. If you kill me, you don't want to get away. My brothers are tens of thousands. As long as I shout, they will kill you!" come out…"

  Yan Jiayu slapped him, "Young man, tell the truth, do you really have thousands of holy swords?"

   The man waits for her not to speak.

   "I won't change after repeated admonitions." Yan Jiayu shook his head, picked up the stone stick and lowered the pestle down an inch into the ground.

  The man squinted at him, and immediately said, "No, there are only sixteen, and half of them are here tonight!"

   "Then are you a cannibal player?" Yan Jiayu asked again.

   "Yes... But I don't want to be a cannibal player either. I have no choice but to. I have never killed anyone before. They were all killed by other people. I just picked up a ready-made one..."

   "You are dishonest." Yan Jiayu sighed, the stick hit his temple, and within a few seconds, he lost his breath.

  Listening to the familiar clicking sound, Zhou Ning couldn't help asking, "Where are the other two members of the Holy Sword Society?"

   "Here." The flashlight turned, and there were two unrecognizable corpses lying in the corner on the left. Suspicious red and white liquid flowed from the broken heads, and the hands and feet were bent at strange angles, as if they had been dismantled violently.

   Zhou Ning turned away sadly, "Where is Mr. Yuan?"

   "He was vomiting outside." Yan Jiayu came over and pulled her up, "Do you want me to carry you?"

   "No need." Zhou Ning said quickly.

   "Okay then." Yan Jiayu returned to the corpse, inserted the stone stick into the waistband of his trousers, and pulled one in each hand, "Let's go, join the others."

  Zhou Ning clutched her heart, just at this time Yuan Yao came in from the outside, and the two walked in front of Yan Jiayu supporting each other.

  Back to the place where they were scattered just now, Hu Wenhu and Tian Yun have returned. They were seriously injured, and Tian Yun was even blinded in one eye. Fortunately, they successfully killed the Holy Sword Club player they locked.

   "The five on the first floor are all dead." Yan Jiayu nodded, "Has Xu Huo come down yet?"

  As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes froze suddenly, she grabbed the stone stick and swung it back, but stopped halfway.

   "Don't be nervous, it's me." Feeling the oncoming strong wind, Xu Huo stood aside and took a look, "It seems that you have already solved it."

   Speaking also threw out two corpses.

   "It's all thanks to Ms. Yan." Zhou Ning glanced at Huang Junjie, who was not looking at the ground at first, and then turned her gaze back to Xu Huo, who did not change his expression.

   "Have you checked the serial number?" Xu Huo said, looking through the corpse's clothes.

   "I still forgot about it." Yan Jiayu slapped his head and went to help. The five people killed on the first floor were all cannibal players.

   "There is one missing person on the second floor." Xu got up after confirming the number, and asked into the headset, "Did you find anyone?"

   "It's a bit strange." Liu Jia hesitated, "It seems that the woman came back just now, and there is a man by her side, the one who should be on the second floor."

  Xu Huo didn't see Hua Nu after scanning, and immediately tapped on the headset, "Bring someone in."

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, but then there were footsteps coming from behind. Yan Jiayu turned on the flashlight. It was a middle-aged man. The other party raised his hand to cover his eyes. When he saw a few figures in the dark, he couldn't help laughing. : "They're all hiding here. It's okay, so you don't have to look for them one by one. The important backbones of the Tingcheng branch of the Holy Sword Society are gathered together. You can count on it."

   "The backbone you are talking about, are these people?" Xu Huo took a flashlight from Yan Jiayu and shone it on the ground.

  Seven corpses were put together, and the death conditions were miserable. Two of them couldn't even tell what they looked like, but they could be identified from their clothes. They were all members of their Holy Sword Society.

  The middle-aged man's knees softened, and he said sternly: "They are nothing, Miss Cao is the most powerful player in our branch, she is poisonous! Miss Cao? Miss Cao!"

  The flashlight returned to the man's side, and following the shouts, a man slowly came out from behind the pillar, wearing a blue dress with sneakers, and carrying a small bag across his shoulders, looking pure and lovely.

  The middle-aged man was stunned: Who the **** is this?

  The painting girl who tricked the man outside blinked innocently, but she didn't do anything, just walked out, and the man followed her.

   "Who are you!" The middle-aged man roared, "It was Cao Yan who came in with me just now!"

  Xu Huo gave Zhou Ning a wink, and the latter immediately manipulated the hair snake to drag her over and tie her up.

   "How to deal with this person?"

   "Let's hand it over, let him spit out the props first." Xu Huo returned the flashlight to Yan Jiayu, "Of the nine members of the Holy Sword Society who came today, one ran away, seven died, and one was captured alive."

   "According to the previous discussion, Zhou Ning and the others will not distinguish between props and potions."

  Zhou Ning nodded at Hu Wenhu, and the latter took out all the props and three bottles of potions he had obtained.

   Except for the fishing players, they only killed one person who came tonight, so this is the only harvest.

  Yuan Yao took over.

  Xu Huo said to Zhou Ning: "You can go."

   In the follow-up, whether it is the distribution of props or the people who deal with the Holy Sword Society, they have little to do with them. Hu Wenhu and Tian Yun were seriously injured.

  They and Xu Huo are only temporarily cooperating, and the partnership should be disbanded if the goal is achieved.

   "Thank you this time." Zhou Ning said: "If there is a need for employment in the future, please contact me."

  Xu Huo nodded, and when the four disappeared into the night, he turned around and said to Yan Jiayu and the others: "I'm going out for a while, and we can discuss the distribution of props when I come back."

   "We'll be waiting for you." Huang Junjie said.

   "Do you need help?" Yan Jiayu asked: "That person named Zhao Sheng must have gone back to the Holy Sword Society."

"Our purpose this time is to take down the members of the Holy Sword Society who came over to replace them. After this is over, it will not be our business. I will go and have a look and come back." Xu Huo walked out of the building and followed Liu Looking in the direction Jia said, he saw a balloon floating slowly over the city. He took out his mobile phone and called Nie Xuan, "A good thing is coming."

  (end of this chapter)