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Chapter 417 Tang Ji Arrives at the Demonstration City

"Do you know what the most outrageous thing in the world is?" Gino John grabbed a roll of bandages from the overturned pallet truck and wrapped them around his burned arm a few times.

"Disney cast black actors in Snow White and The Little Mermaid?" Nicole joked, but kept her eyes fixed on the corner of the corridor, where four bodies had already piled up.

"Fuck, what I'm going to say is backed up by your example, and suddenly it's not so outrageous." John tied the bandage to death, and checked his ammunition: "The official statement just now said that the superhumans in the city have acquired group sex. Rampage."

"They call it rage, can you believe it?" John kicked the corpse in the ward. It was his partner, good old Berg.

Twenty minutes ago, he just killed the monster occupying Berg's body with one shot, and John can say with a clear conscience that he did his best.

In this crisis-ridden hospital, he and Nicole took the bound Berg east to hide XZ, detoured from the fourth floor to the seventh floor, and found a suitable place to hide.

During this process, the demonstration city was all messed up, especially several overcrowded hospitals suddenly woke up, and the superhumans who behaved abnormally became completely unreasonable.

Some of them unscrupulously use their abilities against doctors and nurses, while others don't distinguish between men and women, like beasts in heat.

John even saw a superhuman taste the blood from the corpse with great interest. The good news is that the shotgun in his hand can deal with most crazy superhumans. The bad news is that there are a few superhumans who are obviously not affected by guns able to fight.

Without exception, they all had gang tattoos on their bodies, and one of the perverts occupied the lobby on the first floor, blocking the possibility of any survivors trying to leave.

His ability seemed to create some kind of sharp thread, and the bastard had laid out a lot of thread in the stairwells and entrances and exits.

If the survivors who tried to leave before used their own blood to mark the existence of those thin lines, I am afraid they would follow in the footsteps.

Also there is a guy who can turn his limbs into weapons, found them on the [-]th floor, Nicole got a broken leg, luckily this is a hospital, there are medical supplies everywhere, and there is a brave nurse helping him The bleeding stopped.

As a result, Berg, who broke free suddenly, cut the nurse's throat with a scalpel from behind. John clearly saw the contempt and excitement in the eyes of 'Berg'.

It was also from that moment that John was sure that the soul contained in Berg's body must not be the original one.

"Do we still have support?" Nicole also checked his pistol: "I still have six bullets."

"Don't think about it, the streets are full of smoke, even if those gentlemen are willing to send support, they will not be able to pass through the streets." Gino John pointed to the top of his head: "Unless they come by plane."

"It seems that our only way to survive is to hope that these mental illnesses have had enough and leave this ghost place." Nicole touched the pocket on his trousers, took out a box of cigarettes soaked in blood, and threw it on the ground annoyed: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"I don't smoke." John shook his head. He looked sideways at the situation on the road outside. Now there were only corpses and smoking cars left on the busy street.

Almost 15 minutes ago, a group of metahumans left the hospital through the main entrance, knocking over everything in its path, like an elephant crossing.

"I didn't expect that I would end up with a Puritan to die together." Nicole retrieved the cigarette case, trying to find a not so wet one from inside: "If I had known this, I should have died in Night City back then. "

"Then you won't have the chance to see how I fix those scumbags on the list." A tree of life slid across a graceful curve and landed on Nicole's chest, and then gray-black flames ignited at his fingertips. Tang Ji in the windbreaker squatted in front of Nicole: "Long time no see."

"Ahem. I knew you would come. These people, are they the ones you've been dealing with all these years? The Losas Organization?" The old smoker, who had been devastated by nicotine all the year round, was nourished by the green energy of the Tree of Life , A stream of blood gushed out of the coughing wound again.

"Almost, but they're not that difficult to deal with." Tang Ji glanced at the two corpses in the room, and then at the corpse at the corner: "Are you in a little trouble?"

"It's not troublesome, I was careless." Nicole raised the small pistol in his hand: "I left the gun in the trunk, and only brought this little toy."

"They are far worse than the Bear Gang." In front of his old colleagues, Nicole refused to lose face: "If you want to eliminate them, count me in!"

"Stay well, this is not your war, at least not now." Tang Ji pressed Nicole's shoulder with one hand, making him unable to struggle: "I have cleaned up the upper floors, and there are still a few A surviving medical staff, go to them to treat the wound."

"Wait, you are Tang Ji!?" Gino John suppressed his voice and exclaimed: "It's really you?"

"If it's fake, I can recognize this stinky face in ten years." Nicole pointed to Tang Ji, and said to John: "If you want to sign, you may be disappointed, I guess He can't write."

"Fuck you, Nicole, I'm leaving, time waits for no one." A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ji's mouth, meeting an old friend in a foreign land is undoubtedly the most heart-warming thing.

"Hey, Tang Ji, if I can live until the end of this emergency, find a chance to get together?" Nicole shouted to Tang Ji: "There are several of us here."

Tang Ji just waved his hand and didn't look back. Given his current situation, this kind of ordinary people's pastime may be destined to miss him.

As Nicole said, these newly arrived players are all real rookies, and they are not even as difficult to deal with as the Bear Gang.

Those strong men of the Violent Bear Gang who are unparalleled in strength, feel no pain under the addition of various chemicals, have an average height of more than two meters, and can use heavy weapons with one hand, have always been star players in Night City, and Varen The action team of the Tino gang, the knights of the Tiger Claw gang, and the officer corps of the Militia gang are also known as the traffic king of Night City.

Every time these elite members of joint gangs are secretly photographed and posted on the Internet, they can cause bursts of amazement.

In contrast, these stunned new players have not yet developed an instinctive avoidance response when facing firearms.

For Tanguy, dealing with these new players was like target shooting, but the real problem was that they weren't afraid to die.

For any player, death itself is part of the entire advent experience, and Tang Ji cannot make them fear.

In fact, on the contrary, they were even more excited.

There is a separate contact method between players. Within 2 minutes, all existing players in the hospital knew that there was a very difficult 'BOSS' moving down the sixth floor. Anyone who wanted to try the opponent's quality Anyone can try it.

As a result, this group of extremely curious players sent to Tang Ji to harvest them one after another. He brought 54 spare ammunition, together with the six ammunition of the prelude itself, and wiped them out in just 8 minutes.

Although these little players are fragile, Tang Ji can directly poke them to death with his fingers, but enjoying the surprised eyes of the other party during the prelude is almost Tang Ji's only enjoyment in the process.

With 62 players and 1280 contribution points, Tang Ji didn't know what the system's judging criteria were, but the system obviously judged most of the players as low-value targets worth 20 points.

And just a few days ago, the prices of those pioneers were still at the stage of 50~200 points.

This made Tang Ji think that maybe in addition to strength itself, the fear of him in the hearts of these foreign visitors is also one of the criteria that affects the variables of contribution points.

When these players die, there is no fear at all. They have no awe of everything in this world, including death.

Tang Ji only hopes that there is hell in their world, so that these souls who can go to battle easily can have a place where they can bathe themselves with regret.

Tang Ji, who once blocked Nicole's group, didn't notice at all that these unnatural products shaped by the void of supernatural ability are the most restrained things in the flame of hatred. They didn't even have time to show their faces in front of Tang Ji. It was brushed away by the gray-black flame.

Tang Ji, standing at the gate of the hospital, ignored the bloodstains and corpses at the gate. This is not the first time he has come to the demonstration city. He even saw the "original version" of this city in the dream - the one that exists in the player world of the black city.

They are almost identical except for the difference in height, neatly arranged black buildings, and roads of the same color that often make it difficult to distinguish the boundaries. Compared with the city seen in the dream, this city looks a bit monotonous and simple.

It doesn't have a crystal-like texture, and the current level of human technology can't achieve that level, but the sense of depression has already taken shape.

And those unclaimed bodies on the street, those overturned vehicles and burning debris have become powerful markers.

In the sky, helicopters of different shapes, rotorcrafts are constantly flying by, and more are drones, some of which are marked with the LOGO of the Walter Group.

Like flies, they shifted the camera the moment Tangy showed up.

In the shot, Tang Ji raises a middle finger towards the sky.

"As you can see, Tang Ji is here now, not more than seven kilometers away from us in a straight line." Makarian looked at some restless jealousy: "You and I both know that he is a big... Trouble, Especially for you, his abilities are trickier."

"Don't say it as if you are innocent, you are the number one target on his list." Jealousy caressed Greedy's hair with one hand. At this time, that incomparable greedy man was squatting on the sofa of jealousy like a dog. Beside: "I can hide and wait for you to decide the winner."

"But we all know that if you are willing to hide, we shouldn't meet here today." Makarian's gaze carried scrutiny: "You don't want to hide in a corner in obscurity, you are one of the seven deadly sins." Jealousy, you can't stand anyone above you, you think, you're a born ruler, aren't you?"

"Aren't I?" Jealousy patted Greedy's head vigorously: "I now have the nuclear warhead of the superhuman world, don't you think?"

Even Makarian couldn't help frowning seeing jealousy slapping greedy head like a dog's head.

Although Tang Ji built a villa for the number one enemy of the Blazers, they never gave up looking for greed in order to obtain a stable supply of greedy blood.

In the countless conflicts between them and Greed, at the cost of the Blazers losing 390 eight medium and high-quality bodies, plus an innumerable number of naturalized families, they finally got less than [-] from Greed. hundred milliliters of blood.

As an intruder, Makarian has no prejudice against the natives of these different worlds. He appreciates people like greed and treats them as the best prey, and they exist like medals of merit.

Because there is no such person, the entire game process will become extremely boring. It is not uncommon in the history of the company to encounter such a world, and they basically did not bring any meaningful experience to the players. Almost no one Willing to go to those worlds.

But jealousy obviously has no respect for his enemies or targets. In his eyes, controlled greed is just a tool like other controlled puppets.

Just as he will never release those abandoned puppets, he will not allow the greedy consciousness to return to the possibility of freedom again.

"Tang Ji is indeed a trouble, but I will figure it out myself." Jealously and stubbornly shook his head: "My bottom line remains the same, if you want the blood of greed, you have to give me a ticket."

"You know, it's not like no one has made such a request in other worlds. I used to sit at the negotiating table with the gods like today to discuss this issue." Makarian looked jealous, with a hint of a smile on his lips. meaning.

As expected, his words made Jealousy's breath quicken instantly.

"The result?" he asked impatiently.

"I did sell a few of your so-called boat tickets." Makarian's smile remained unchanged, but he felt jealously that the other party would not agree to his conditions.

"I don't want to directly say that I don't bother to lie to you natives, but the fact is that, whether you are mortals or superhumans, even gods, what you want in the end is detachment." Makarian said to Jealousy said: "If you want to go to our world, you need the three committees to reshape your soul, erase your memory, and give you a brand new body. To be honest, that you has almost nothing to do with the current you. "

"No, I insist." The jealous voice trembled: "I insist on my conditions."

"Sorry, but I can't." Makarian ruthlessly crushed the hope of jealousy: "I refuse."

　PS: Diablo 4 has started a closed beta, so greedy
　　
　
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