"Beat him to death! Kick him in the middle!"
"Try harder! You haven't eaten!"
Wang Ye looked at the two adventurers fighting in front of him and listened to the cheers of the people around him, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.
While chaotic, it can still maintain the simplest order, and it has not evolved to the point of lawlessness.
However, in this case, the police and special operations team in Tianhe City must have been extremely busy.
And this kind of situation is what the necromancer likes most, and it is also what the players like the most.
Chaos gives careerists a chance to get ahead; order gives careerists who have not yet grown up a certain guarantee of survival.
As a necromancer and a player, Wang Ye likes the current situation very much.
Wang Ye stood in the crowd and silently watched the fight unfold. He wanted to know how long it would take for the Tianhe City police or special operations team to arrive at the scene in a situation like this, so that he could calculate how long he could survive in Tianhe. There was so much commotion in the city.
I don't know whether Wang Ye's luck was good or bad. Until the two sides of the fight decided the winner, one had his hands and feet broken, and the other walked away. The maintainers of order in Tianhe City had not yet appeared.
It wasn't until the crowd of onlookers had completely dispersed and the adventurer lying on the ground had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss that a policeman rushed over at a trot.
The policeman came forward and briefly checked the injury of the adventurer on the ground. He shook his head slightly, sighed, took out a body bag, stuffed the adventurer who had not completely died, and zipped it up. He trotted away.
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of calling for an ambulance or asking passers-by what was going on here.
Seeing this, Wang Ye glanced at the slightly undulating yellow body bag with pity, turned around and walked away...
Obviously, not only the public security system of Tianhe City is about to collapse at this time, but even the medical system is not much better and may collapse at any time...
The corner of Wang Ye's mouth revealed a graceful arc, "Have a head..."
More than half an hour later, Wang Ye crossed most of Tianhe City and appeared around a compound surrounded by high walls in the northwest area of Tianhe City.
"It should be right here..."
After looking around, Wang Ye chose a restaurant diagonally opposite the main entrance of the compound, asked for a private room on the second floor, ordered a table of food and two accompanying girls...
As soon as night fell, all the pedestrians on the street disappeared. There were only cars speeding past from time to time, proving that this city was not a dead city.
Wang Ye opened the window and took a cold look at the courtyard across the street, "It shouldn't be a problem..."
After observing for most of the day, Wang Ye had basically figured out the strength of those who came in and out of this compound.
Turning around and looking at the two girls who were still unconscious, Wang Ye casually threw some cash on the dining table and left the room in a swaggering manner.
Not long after, Wang Ye came to a high wall in the compound across the street.
With a little effort, Wang Ye jumped straight onto the three-meter-high wall.
This compound is very large and has many houses.
There are green trees, rockeries, rugged rocks, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and so on.
The owner of this courtyard seems to be a person who likes elegance.
But Wang Ye knew that the more elegant a person looks, the easier it is for him to do bad things.
According to the intelligence in the bounty tavern and the information given when triggering the bounty mission, the owner of this large courtyard indeed confirms this statement. He is a typical polite scum!
Wang Ye snapped his fingers, and dense clouds of mist quickly appeared around him and spread rapidly towards the courtyard.
There was a lot of fog and it spread quickly, covering the entire compound in a short time.
"Damn it! What's going on? Why is there such a heavy fog?"
"Damn, this damn weather changes at any time, it's so fucking damn..."
"Yes! The weather forecast didn't issue a warning! There was no warning at all..."
"Are you stupid? Do you believe the weather forecast? Okay, let's continue patrolling..."
Several dissatisfied shouts came from the mist, but were immediately interrupted by a rough voice, and the compound fell into silence again.
Wang Ye glanced at the source of the sound and snapped his fingers again.
A pitch-black reverse vortex immediately appeared behind Wang Ye, and an undead spirit with various names and shapes quickly emerged from the vortex like a tide.
Under the cover of the mist, the already somewhat illusory spiritual undead become even more inconspicuous. If you don't pay attention, you may ignore them even if you stand in front of them.
The dark reversal vortex lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating. The undead spirits pouring out of it densely surrounded Wang Ye, causing the temperature nearby to plummet.
Wang Ye summoned another swarm of red-eyed bats and let them roam over the large courtyard, monitoring everything below.
After the red-eyed bat arrived at the designated location, Wang Ye showed a cruel smile and immediately issued a mental command, "The hunting game begins!"
Immediately, the undead spirits surrounding Wang Ye roared into the large courtyard submerged in the thick fog like tigers emerging from their cages...
A patrol of six people was walking slowly in the fog according to the prescribed route.
Although the thick fog made them feel a little uncomfortable, they had to take the tasks assigned by them seriously.
Being uncomfortable is a small thing, but losing your life is a big deal. It would be a tragedy if you were torn into pieces while losing your life.
They knew everything about the big courtyard, they knew where it was and what it was for.
"Boss, have you seen the girl who was kidnapped last night? She's so pretty..." A young man tightened his thin clothes and walked a few steps quickly to reach the front of the team. Next to him, he asked in a low voice.
The patrol leader became a little interested and asked casually: "How cool is it? How does it compare with the top one Dapeng and the others got last month?"
The little guy wiped his mouth and lowered his voice: "I took a look last night and felt that this one is more fluid and should be more comfortable to play with..."
"oh?"
The patrol leader paused and his interest began to rise. "The patrol will be over later. I will take you to have a look."
"If it is really the best, I will discuss it with Captain Niu. We brothers can pool some money and have some fun first, but we have agreed first that I want to drink the soup!"
The little guy nodded repeatedly, his face full of longing and lust.
Other minions also spoke out one after another. While flattering the captain, they all expressed their willingness to be the first to feel the captain's lingering warmth...
At this moment, a biting cold wind blew, making the six of them shiver in unison, and the desire in their hearts was extinguished...
