Stop it Cybermen, it's full of gamers

Chapter 182 Player Entry
The smoker burped.

He rubbed his belly and continued eating after he stopped bleeding when eating.

The smoker felt uncomfortable after eating too much, which made the smoker want to go to a prosthetist to install a prosthetic stomach that can digest quickly.

But the bragging is all blown out, and the camera in the live broadcast room is still shooting, how can you show weakness?

[Supreme Crazy Young Master]: Smoker, the players are already organizing to save you.The Devil's Hotel is overstaffed for us to start with, so we'll create chaos at the auction while the beauty pageant is on.You play by ear.

[Reverse smoking like a fairy]: Tudou girl, don't worry!With my strength, even if it is finally bought, I can let the buyer feel what it means to drill a chrysanthemum with an electric baton!And I actually had an electric baton in my hand.

The smoker was chewing on something like a pizza, and swung the electric baton in his right hand.

Light blue arcs flickered and crackled in the air.

……

Night and day intertwined, and soon it was time for the beauty pageant to begin.

The Devil's hotel, recovered from the chaos, returned to a semblance of order.

However, under this polite appearance, many people were restless.

The only big supervisor of the hotel is missing.

The last record he left was to ask his younger brother to drive him out for a stroll and enjoy the breeze.

The Devil Gang found the chief executive's car in the garage, but it was already broken.Except for the half of the younger brother's body, the chief executive didn't have any clues.

is he still aliveHas he been kidnapped?Who did it?
Everything is unknown.

There will always be missing persons in the Giant Spirit City, every day, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to go back; but it is very ironic to put this kind of thing on the head of the Devil Gang Hotel.

The slave who had been sold for several years turned around and disappeared.

Players don't care about that.

They gathered in an alley next to the black market and shouted a unified slogan: "I am a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has escaped from vulgar taste, and a person who will complete the task seriously. people!"

The cute man sat on the roof of Bang Bang Jiang's car and explained his plan to the players.

He doesn't expect the players to do well.

Except for the more and more regular employees of the Veterans Club who will be obedient, other players can only play along; once the situation goes wrong, they will run very fast.

But for this mission, they only need to be responsible for making trouble at the auction.

Making trouble is what players are good at.

A passerby walked into the alley accidentally.

She saw a large group of people with guns in the alley, they looked at her, turned and ran out in a hurry.

"Are you all ready?" Meng Nan asked.

"Okay!" The players replied one after another.

"Put that thing down!" Meng Nan's expression changed, "Are you sure you want to use this?"

"Yes. It's very powerful!" The player holding the opaque glass jar was proud.

This player is a military fan, and his hands-on ability is quite strong.

The glass jar in his hand may be the first biochemical weapon created by the players: golden juice grenade.

The so-called golden juice grenade is a mixture of gold juice and paint, wrapped in a grenade that has been strictly waterproofed.

When the time comes, pull out the latch and throw it into the sky, bang!A mixture of fireworks.

Those who are pampered and pampered will feel the shit pouring down their heads.And because it is mixed with paint, it is difficult to remove the hopelessness of the bad smell.

"What is golden juice?" asked a curious player.

Another player said in her ear: "It's a fresh product in the squatting pit of the public toilet."

The female player's face was distorted: "Can I quit? I don't want to do this task anymore."

Under the collective protest of players, players holding biochemical weapons promised that they would not use biochemical weapons unless the situation reached a point where they must be used; even if they were used, they would try to aim at places where there are no players and throw them.

"lets go."

Players, regardless of gender, took out a pair of clean underwear from the game backpack, put them on their heads, and then tied a pair of suitable trousers on their foreheads, with the trouser legs on both sides flying backwards in the wind.

The robbers also need to wear a black hood that only shows the mouth and eyes. It is reasonable for the players to wear something to cover the face.

Except it happened to be a pair of underwear.

Arrogant and high-spirited, hundreds of players went to the beauty pageant.

Along the way, many passers-by were surprised by their outfits.

"Which gang is this? Why are the uniforms so strange?"

Someone said cautiously: "Keep your voice down, you are dying? They are members of the Crazy God Cult, the Flying Potato God Cult! Be careful that they will arrest you, strip you naked, and force you to believe in their evil god—Big Potato!" "

"But my cousin's friend said that members of the religious cult are not this kind of people, they are all rumors spread by those bastards with ulterior motives," another person retorted, "she also said that for members of the religious cult, as long as you Knowing how to get along is the person who treats you best in the entire Giant Spirit City, and Meizi Street will also become the safest place in the entire Giant Spirit City."

"Your cousin's friend must have been brainwashed by the lunatic gods! She must be going crazy when she says that. Your cousin should have less contact with her, and be careful not to be infected with this madness!"

"How can you talk like that! My cousin's friend said that Meizi Street is trying to implement a household registration system recently, and it is necessary to establish a humanistic care and support system. I heard that it is a great thing. You know, she is a black household through and through, and she will never be allowed to join the company for the rest of her life!"

"I think you've been brainwashed too!"

"It's not certain who has been brainwashed!"

The two first verbally abused each other and then got into a fight.

For the players, this is just a small episode on the road.

The beauty pageant will be held underground.

This place was originally an underground boxing ring, and the floor was still stained with blood that hadn't been wiped clean.

But it's exciting.

After the beauty pageant is over, the venue will be returned to the boxing ring owner, and the fierce and exciting fighting showdown will resume.

As the sun set, there was an indelible smell of blood coming from the downward passage.

The billboard on the side of the aisle reflects a muscular man flexing his arms to show off his biceps.

"The boxing ring is opening with enthusiasm!" a passionate male voice roared, "Want to watch a life-and-death fight? Do you want to watch an unrestricted fight between man and machine? Do you want to watch a beautiful woman tearing each other's clothes off? , beating, a passionate competition to kill each other with fists, teeth, and nails? Everything is in front of your eyes."

On the other side of the passage, the cute man picked up a piece of promotional paper.

It read: Not enough Groschen?The child wants to go to the company's school, but can't afford the tuition?You owe a huge amount of foreign debt, and you will never pay it off in this lifetime?Come to the ring!Win one game, 200 Groschen, win two games, 400 Groschen; the more consecutive wins, the more money you make, and the reward doubles!
On the promotional paper, there is a strong man holding a large bag of banknotes that can hardly be lifted, ecstatic with joy.

"There is such a place!" A player touched his mechanical glove, "I just spent all my money to buy this glove. I just need to restore blood to my wallet! Great place, really good place !"

The cute man scratched his head.

He felt that if this player couldn't even win a game, he would be beaten until he had to be resurrected in three days.

(End of this chapter)