Thousands of players are standing on the dark red land covered with crisscrossing cracks.
Everyone's eyes were on the red-haired man in the center.
Waiting for him to speak.
The three of them who are still acting together must be cheating players.
"Maybe." Auston raised the corners of his lips and said coldly.
"Looking at their escape route, they probably don't know that their identities have been exposed. There shouldn't be any sudden changes in their actions next, right? For example, the three of them ran towards different places..." Winter is coming The leader of the adventure group asked.
"Who knows." Auston said softly.
"Don't do anything that will cause us to misunderstand, and don't spread the news secretly. You should think about everyone in the Aurora Wings." The leader of the Long Night Ming Adventure Group said in a threatening tone.
"If you threaten too much, no one will be afraid." Auston looked at the other person and said this, as if it was a kind reminder.
He didn't try to message anyone on the list.
Just stood there, confronting the others, not giving in at all.
The map shows densely packed red dots in this area.
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Tsujima Shuji is using his own appearance at the moment, because Bourbon Scotland and Finch said Kaneki Ken's image looks a bit uncomfortable.
So he changed back to his own appearance. Of course, the ID did not change back to Tsushima Shuji's.
For this reason, he lived a life where he could not get out of the car and hide his identity.
If he wants to get off, he must change his appearance before getting off.
But the six of them never got out of the car except when they were replenishing supplies.
Some players also tried throwing grenades at the car and shooting at the car, but Bronx used his unpredictable driving skills to avoid them.
From that time on, everyone knew that among the six of them there was a person with mysterious driving skills.
You can tell from the ID.
Qiu Mingshan Mountain God.
Today's six people are also playing a game of chasing good guys.
"But there are more and more red dots with six together. It's like rolling a dice. Every time it's six or something..." Shuji Tsushima complained as he looked at the red dots on the map.
"Indeed, it seems that there are more and more red dots like ours. They are really clever." Wei Que said this without feeling angry.
The two fairies with slightly curly black hair were a little lazy and didn't want to pay attention.
"A funny thing happened." Bronx suddenly said while driving.
"Huh? Where is it? Let me see." Tsushima Shuji opened his eyes curiously.
"A few players in front were waving at us. Are they trying to catch a ride? Bronx guessed, and then laughed.
No player would want to take their Hell Express, right?
He parked the car in front of the waving players, lowered the window, and greeted them very friendly.
"Hey, do you want a ride?" He asked with one hand on the window and the other on the steering wheel.
"No, no, no, no need..." The player who stopped the car shook his head wildly.
"Actually, it's like this. Recently, there have been a lot of people in the game who deceive other players under the guise of six people..." They carefully observed the faces of the people in the car, but they could only see the casual smile of the man in the driver's seat.
"They are really going too far! Isn't this insulting the reputation of the six people?! I can't stand it anymore!"
"So we couldn't bear it anymore and decided to tell the six of you..."
"I wonder... what do the six think of this?" He looked at the man in the driver's seat with an unchanging smile and asked timidly.
"I see, so someone is using our guise to deceive us, and you...just players decided to tip us off after you couldn't stand it anymore..." Bronx nodded and analyzed the situation. I couldn't help but smile when I mentioned the righteous players.
These players outside are also famous.
Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t dare to stop them.
After all, they said they would not kill red names, only lawful players.
Several players who had tipped off the information couldn't help but blush when the other party said this.
"Nor...nor..." they began hesitantly.
"Those cheating players are lawful players!" they shouted.
The main reason is that they wanted to find someone to do something, but when they saw six red dots, they were a little wary.
In desperation, they chose to complain directly... ah no, it was a tip-off.
The six werewolves are the leaders of the murderous players, but their previous behavior of killing everyone on sight scared them regardless of the player's camp.
But now that the other party has personally said that he will not kill Hongming, he is the boss who can be trusted.
If you encounter something related to the other party, why don't you come over and file a complaint?
They, a group of murderous players, united and focused on the team of six people, and finally they found the target.
"Okay, we get it, do you have anything else to say?" Bronx asked with a smile.
He doesn't look like a murderer at all, but like a patient, gentle and tolerant good man.
"This, these are the supplies our Dawn Adventure Group has prepared for you..." The player who blocked the car held out a cardboard box.
"It just so happened that we were about to get out of the car to replenish supplies. We don't need to get out of the car now." Bronx took the supplies with one hand and handed them to the back seat.
"Please go slowly." The player who blocked the car breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they had collected the supplies, and bowed respectfully.
The car drove away in front of them.
"Will they really care?" a player asked.
"I don't know, but we just need to let them know that those who use their names are lawful players. Anyway, they are also killing lawful players all over the map. We just provide them with targets." Players who donated supplies Said so.
"However, they really don't look like murderous guys at all..." Some players lamented.
Then I clicked on the ranking list and looked at it. I saw the number of almost four hundred following the first place and shook my head.
Get rid of the idea that they don't look like murderous people.
Anyone who kills forty people in the real world must be considered a super murderer.
Each of those six men was a murderer.
Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
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"What are we going to do next?" Bronx asked casually.
Who he killed or where he killed didn't matter to him.
"It's not like we can't determine which players are lawful. Since they say that most of the players in a group of six are lawful players, let's go and find out." Tsushima Shuji said slowly.
"You can kill more before they react. When they react, there won't be six more people." The blond man said coldly.
"Then let's find new prey, so I said two hours was not enough. Fortunately, it has now become four hours." Bronx chuckled and stepped on the accelerator.
