Several people packed some water and food into the car.
In fact, they wouldn't even bother bringing them if it wasn't to replenish their hunger bar.
A world where they don't need to eat or sleep, just play and practice physical skills and marksmanship, is a paradise for them.
It's like returning to my happy hometown, like a fish in water.
A sniper rifle was mounted on the car's modified sunroof.
They even found a rocket launcher and put it at the window next to it.
It is clearly intimidating other players.
Stay away, be careful of group destruction.
It is well-deserved that people are afraid of others, and ghosts are also worried.
After everything was loaded and everyone got into the car, Bronx closed the driver's door and slammed his foot.
"Let's go."
The car flew away...no, it drove away.
"I haven't been in your car for so many years... but nothing has changed in the end." Bourbon was sitting in the car. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, his body was still shaking, but his expression remained calm. A habitual look.
Even if the opponent chose to drive down from a high place, the moment he landed, his body flew into the air and his head hit the roof of the car without showing a surprised expression. His posture was very accustomed to it.
His driving skills were taught by the other party. No, it can't be said that it was the other party. After all...
They are just copies with the same but different memories.
"My physical strength is almost empty." Tsushima Shuji said with a soul-vomiting tone.
The car stopped instantly.
It's not because of the physical strength that Tsushima Shuji said, but because...
"Where are we going?" Bronx asked with a rather casual smile.
"...Don't you have a destination?" Bourbon said after a moment of silence.
"Well...sorry, sorry, I haven't thought about it yet." Bronx smiled.
It’s just that I haven’t driven a car in a long time, and as soon as I got on the steering wheel, I couldn’t help but want to try it.
"Forget it, just drive as you like, we'll talk about it when we get to the inner perimeter." Wei Que didn't mind at all, and even sounded very relaxed.
"Okay." Bronx nodded after hearing this and started the car again.
As long as we can get to the inner perimeter, that's fine. As for the road...
It doesn’t matter.
…
In the dead city, the sound of car engines rang out for the first time in a long time.
From the very edge of the city, we rushed all the way to the central area of the city.
The not very white white car body and windshield were covered with blood and flesh foam.
Also available on wheels.
There are monsters and players.
It seems that when monsters and players block the road, the car will run over them without hesitation.
A curious player threw a Detection spell at the car.
Then his expression became dull.
Player ID: Kaneki Ken
Physical value: two thousand
"Are you kidding me?" The player who lost the detection skill looked at his physical strength of 100 and stumbled.
The other party's two thousand...
Doesn’t it mean that you can fight at least twenty of yourself?
As well as the other party's ID, the red color is scary.
"It's so popular, it must have killed at least double-digit players." He said in wonder.
"They actually have cars, rocket launchers, and snipers. Are these people really professional soldiers?" a player lamented.
Sniper rifles are not rare, but players who know how to use sniper rifles are rare.
This thing is not available to everyone.
So much so that even if they saw a sniper rifle, no one would pick it up.
It’s heavy and hard to use.
It's also garbage when you pick it up.
"There seemed to be a lot of people in that car. Have you seen other people's information?" someone asked.
Their detection skills are all thrown at the car, randomly hitting the players in the car.
There is no way to specify it, and it may even be left blank.
"I also hit one. This ID is a bit scary." A player raised his hand silently.
Even though the car had driven away from the street outside the house where they settled, he was still a little scared.
Player ID: Crane
Physical value: one thousand and five.
"Is this crane the crane we know?" A player swallowed.
The two players who initially ranked at the top were Crane and Sawada.
Of course, not anymore, as the top spot became their team name.
"With a physical strength of 1,500, the top one...Who is the one with a physical strength of 2,000?" Someone was lost in thought.
"That's not the point. The point is, those murderers are here!"
"That car can only seat eight people in total. The number of people they killed is now one hundred and three. Even on average, one person has killed more than a dozen people. Some adventure groups have killed more than them alone!" The player's voice collapsed.
"Is it too late to go to the periphery now?" Some players thought seriously.
"I'll take the first step." Some players ran away without saying a word, carrying their backpacks.
Even if he became bolder during this period, he would dare to kill someone.
But there are differences between murderers and murderers.
Can a perverted murderer be the same as an ordinary murderer?
They don't want to be targeted by the murderer.
In an instant, the players in this foothold were almost dispersed.
…
Bronx pulled into a spot.
It's a good place to get some peace and quiet.
Even in the inner cities where the houses are much better than those in the outer cities, this house can be considered quite good.
"How's it going here?" Bronx asked.
If that didn't work, he would keep driving and look for another place.
"Not bad." Wei Que nodded.
"It's okay." Bourbon didn't have any objections.
Shuji Tsushima silently adjusted the position of the rocket launcher.
A rocket launcher was fired in one direction.
With a loud explosion and the sound of broken windows, several figures covered in flames fell from the upstairs.
The number of werewolves killing people has increased again.
"If there are other players next door, it will be uncomfortable to rest. Kaa is very quick to act." Negroni didn't know whether it was a compliment or a pity.
If Kaa hadn't taken action, it would have been one of the five of them.
It is also possible that all five people will take action.
It's just that Kaa solved it first, so it wasn't their turn to take action.
"This car should be washed." Bronx stepped out of the car, looked at the thick layer of blood and flesh on the hood of the car, and sighed.
How many monsters and players were killed along the way? Who would go out of their way to remember something like this?
It doesn’t matter how many times the guy blocking the road dies.
"Let's go." He looked around with a thoughtful expression, trying to find a water pipe to wash the car.
He actually found it at the entrance of the parking garage, even though the water pipe was already in tatters.
and taps.
He connected the water pipe to the faucet, then pointed it at the car and started to turn on the water.
What came out was not water, but a rust-colored liquid.
"...Water resources are quite important." He looked at the rust-colored liquid and was not afraid, nor did he stop rushing towards the car.
After all, compared to the layer of blood and flesh on the car, the rust-colored water was clean enough.
After the plasma and meat foam were washed away, the white car, which was not so white, was completely stained and turned into a light brown.
It's about the same color as the water from the faucet.
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