"Then it has nothing to do with us." Xu Huo raised his head and looked in the direction of Sunset Clown City.
"I think Clown City may not get better from now on. If all these soldiers trapped in the cleaning area are there, the first thing must be to seek revenge from those who know the truth..." Zhuo Wangsun interrupted and looked towards Sister Shan and others. When I look back, the people around me have disappeared.
"Already gone." Siming pointed in the direction Xu Huo left.
The female player has not yet withdrawn her eyes, and said with a hint of envy: "His potion is really easy to use, and it doesn't seem to cost much."
"How do you know the cost is not high?" Zhuo Wangsun paused.
"If that kind of potion is really hard to come by, how could he be willing to give it to those people underground?" Siming said matter-of-factly: "How many potions will be consumed by so many people?"
Judging from the expressions of the two of them, it was obvious that Xu Huo was taking advantage of the situation.
Zhuo Wangsun turned around and left without talking nonsense to the two of them.
"Why is he so arrogant? We didn't say anything else." The female player said with a slight embarrassment: "At least Lao Wu saved our lives. It's appropriate to exchange things for it. I just feel a little sad."
"Stop talking." Siming stood up, "I promised to help. Let's take these children back to Clown City and then leave."
Not knowing that there was still a debate going on here, Xu Huo rushed to Sunset Clown City as fast as he could.
The fall of one clown city alone will not have any effect at all. The clown cities on both sides are isolated from each other. Chaoyang Clown City suffered heavy losses. If the protective wall here does not collapse, Chaoyang Clown City can also become part of the cleaning area.
Just as he was approaching Sunset Clown City, planes kept taking off from Chaoyang Clown City.
I don't know if it was God's will or a coincidence, but the water balloon that almost covered a third of the city actually crushed the ground and fell into an underground lair. The deep and long underground ravines swallowed a large amount of water, which greatly alleviated the problem of the ground. The pressure did not cause large areas of urban buildings to be washed away, and many people survived.
This also gave the high-rise residents of the city a chance to escape. Helicopters of all sizes took off one after another, and followed the plane from the General Administration Office to fly to Sunset Clown City.
At the same time, the high-level players who were fighting fiercely in the city finally stopped for the time being. The papers flying around the man with a beard standing on the top of a tall building like a barrier gradually decreased and stopped, turning into a few medium-sized pieces. Papers flew behind him.
There was also a man standing only a hundred meters away from him. The opponent was the high-level player who used water polo attacks before. Except for one of his companions who used the ticket to escape, all the others were killed by the man with cheeks. The corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, and he was obviously injured. light.
The two sides faced each other. Although the cheeked man's eyes could not be seen, it could be seen from his body language that he was in a relaxed state, as if he did not take the battle seriously, while the injured player had deep fear in his eyes.
"Kill so many of us, Master Zhiwei. From now on, no matter which division you go to, you can't even think of being safe!"
The man with the cheeks, the paper servant, raised his head slightly and seemed to move his mouth to say something, but he quickly held back.
The injured player was even more angry, "Don't I even deserve to let you say a word? You are so crazy!"
The paper warrior endured and endured, and then said, "You also know that the Holy Sword will go from one district to another like a flea, causing panic and killing people. Isn't it something worth bragging about?"
The injured player's face turned red, and he pointed at the crying people in the city: "Isn't it because of you that they became like this? If you were willing to hand over Field Battle Angel, there wouldn't be so many divisions affected by you. !”
"You're right." The paper warrior was actually touched by this. He touched his chin and said, "In order to avoid future troubles, I will next visit the strongholds of the Holy Sword Society in each major region."
Under the horrified gaze of the injured man, he continued: "It is true that I am partially responsible for the casualties in these game divisions, but I think if you had not come to rob Field Battle Angel, the current situation would not have been caused. We need to end this chain of cause and effect. The best way is for one party to disappear."
As he spoke, the paper warrior lifted his wet hair to the top of his head and stared at the player on the tall building opposite with his exposed gray eyes.
The injured player was so frightened that he wanted to run away. Unfortunately, in the very short period of time when he opened his personal panel to use the ticket, the paper warrior 100 meters away had already appeared in front of him. The moment before he teleported away, a piece of paper was cut. Slit his throat.
A few bits of blood spilled down, and the injured player's body had been transported to the station. The paper clerk grabbed the bloody paper and wiped it with a handkerchief. When the wind from the top floor blew, the hair that had just been combed fell down again to cover his eyes. .
It was unclear where his eyes were focused, but the paper warrior turned his head toward the sunset and the clown city disappeared from the spot the next second.
On the other side, Xu Huo finally arrived at Sunset Clown City.
At this time, the sky was about to dawn, and the thin light painted the sky and the city the same color, but you could still vaguely see the light coming from the high wall - there was also a riot in Clown City at sunset.
Capturing the noise in the city, he first took the elevator up to the protective wall and disintegrated the metal structure directly from inside the protective wall.
I don’t know whether it was out of excessive self-confidence or lack of basic military literacy. All the players who were supposed to be on duty inside and outside the protective wall left, leaving some ordinary soldiers. The best thing in their hands was the gun, but the weapons reserve room When the metal inside the protective wall melted, it turned into dust. Of course, the rest of the people couldn't get enough of it.
Xu Huo easily passed through the protective wall and reached Sunset Clown City.
The riots in the city should not be long after Chaoyang Clown City, and the scale is larger than that on the other side. Looking around, you can see thick smoke billowing in many places. There are airships spreading leaflets about the truth about reality shows all over the city, and there are also some Projection clips talking about "warriors" and "games" appeared and disappeared over the city... Those were probably secretly photographed from the bar. Someone took advantage of the chaos to spread the word. Although players kept coming to stop it, so many eyes were closed. I have seen that even if the situation is unclear and the truth is not known, there are still people causing conflicts in the city.
However, these chaos did not last long, and players and soldiers were able to suppress them quickly. The residents of Clown City died under the gun of their compatriots before they had time to understand the truth.
What Xu Huo saw now was close to the endgame.
It is difficult for the two clown cities to communicate. Sunset Clown City seems to have revealed the truth on a large scale, but the effect received is not as good as that of Chaoyang Clown City.
Gentle discovery of the truth and gentle pursuit of fault are not what Clown City desperately needs.
For Xin Lang, Xin Hui and those who sacrificed, the past can be abandoned, and for the future, the truth is not that important.
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