Stop it Cybermen, it's full of gamers

Chapter 74
"Today, we are going to fight!"

Brother Zhu Jun stood on the high platform next to the public toilet on Meizi Street, raised his arms high, and shouted to the densely packed new players below: "Zhu Jun, we want to destroy the Fire Gang!"

The players below responded in unison.

"Do the mission!" "Kill the Fire Gang!" "Take off their pants!"

Brother Zhu Jun shouted at the top of his voice: "Quiet! Quiet! There will be guns! There will also be knives! But remember, we can't hurt neutral NPCs, otherwise the contribution will be deducted! Those who want guns and knives, hands up!"

The new players below raised their hands in unison.

Looking around, half of Meizi Street is full of players who raise their hands.

Brother Zhu Jun continued to shout: "What is our slogan?"

Players' voices came from all directions: "Long live the Flying Potato Sect! Long live the Flying Potato Sect!"

Brother Zhu Jun turned around.

Behind him, the smoker, the cute boy and the potato girl stood together.

"It's done." Brother Zhu Jun stretched out his hand and gave the smoker a high five.

The cost of buying guns and knives this time was provided by the Flying Potato Sect who suddenly got rich.

A large group of closed beta players headed by Xiao Dai carried sacks full of guns and knives and distributed them everywhere.

As for what the players can get, it all depends on luck.

After the general distribution was completed, Brother Zhu Jun stepped onto the high platform again.

He waved his hand: "Go!"

……

cross street.

The situation was quite chaotic, with people smashing and looting everywhere.

A roadside vendor selling synthetic roasted meat squatted next to his stall, trying to cover himself up.

Some members of the Fire Gang almost went crazy and shot everywhere; some idle gangsters took advantage of the chaos to do evil; some residents were also involved in the chaos, almost crazy.

The peddler cautiously avoided, hoping that the chaos would spread to the company staff of the Giant Spirit Glory Company, so that a mobile team could come out to maintain law and order.

Beside him, the glass door of the shop a few meters away was shattered, and a large group of gangsters rushed in to rob wantonly.

The peddler was covered in cold sweat.

He was almost discovered.

"Help, help," the peddler breathed heavily, "Who will help me?"

There was a slight tremor on the ground, and there were chaotic gunshots in the distance, and a person shouted.

He lifted his head slightly, poking his head over the cooling grill.

……

Excited players, like a large group of hungry dogs out of the cage, barked everywhere.

Between them, a conspicuous old off-road vehicle slowly moved forward.

The cute man poked his head out of the car window and shouted through the loudspeaker: "Keep a safe distance, keep an arm between people, and avoid stampedes! Don't point your guns at the players around you, avoid misfires, and point your guns at the sky!" "

Boom!

Several guns went off, and the bullets hit the wall above, but luckily no players were injured.

The cute man put down the loudspeaker and said to the people in the car: "There are too many people and the space is too small. In reality, I have only experienced this kind of crowd density during festivals."

The smoker counted the number of players and said, "There are about [-] to [-] players, and the most active ones are here. If it is not controlled, Cross Street will be demolished soon."

Tudou girl uses hacker chips to assist calculations, group players, and then send out group messages on the world channel.

[Supreme Crazy Young Master]: One group, let's go!Group two, get ready!

Fifty or sixty players broke away from the crowd and rushed into the cross street screaming.

A player grabs an aborigine in Cross Street: "You! Are you from the Fire Gang?"

The aborigine shook his head hurriedly: "I don't know anything, I just want to go to work, I didn't expect this place to be chaotic-"

The player immediately interrupted her: "Not from the Fire Gang? Go to the side. If someone asks you, just say 'Long live the Flying Potato God Cult'."

The aboriginal shouted hesitantly: "Feitian...Long live the Feitian Potato Cult!"

The next moment, a large group of armed thugs bypassed her.

The native was terrified.

Whenever a gun-toting thug stopped to look at her, she would say, "Long live the Flying Potatoes."

After an unknown amount of time, when there were no more gun-toting thugs around her, she realized that everything around her was clean, not even a piece of rubbish left.

The confusion subsides here.

An off-road vehicle drove slowly in front of the aborigine.

In the car, Tudou girl looked around: "They even robbed all the garbage bags."

Smokers have long been commonplace: "Tudou girl, you play less games. In fact, all brave men are like this. Famous Internet sayings tell us that no grass grows where players go."

……

"Who are you! Which gang do you belong to? It's so impolite!"

A Fireman holds a gun.

"It's the enemy!"

"A living Fire Gang mob!"

"The experience of this upgrade is mine!"

The players raised all kinds of guns.

There are at least thirty guns, pointing at the helpless Fire Gang members in the middle.

"Speaking of which, if everyone shoots, how will the contribution be calculated?" asked a player holding a gun.

"Then everyone will take another shot." A player replied.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
This gang member turned into a big mosaic in just 1 minute.

"There's another one here!"

"I, I'm not from the Fire Gang," the roadside vendor raised his hands, "I like your entertainment videos very much! I want to join your cult, can you give me a gun? I want revenge!"

Several players discussed it, gave a pistol to the roadside vendor, and said, "You want to join? All right, go to the warehouse area tomorrow and find the three big bosses, cute boy, potato girl or smoker, to register."

The roadside vendor nodded quickly.

……

Abandoned factory.

The little bosses of the Raging Fire Gang were arguing like hell.

"Don't worry, those cyborg lunatics from the God religion can't get in," said a well-known little boss, "We locked all the doors."

"It's not good!" A gang member rushed in, "The group of cyber lunatics came in!"

The little boss' face changed: "How did you get in?"

The gang member said in a panic: "They use ladders, they crawl in through ventilation ducts, they crawl in through dog holes, they swim in sewer pipes, they're everywhere!"

Snapped!Snapped!
The little bosses raised their heads, and a man with a gun fell out of the ventilation duct.

This person fell headfirst to the ground, unable to tell where he fell. In this situation, he could only be an enemy.

The little boss held down the player and threatened: "You are finished! What do you know? Say it!"

The player turned his head and finally realized the current situation.

He shouted angrily: "Why is my luck so bad! What a non-chief!"

Suddenly a grenade appeared out of thin air on the ground. The player pulled out the pin on it with his teeth, and then hit it hard, and the grenade knocked against the corner of the wall.

The little bosses' eyes widened, and they rushed out of the room in a hurry.

boom!
The loud noise made them dizzy.

Snapped!
The door to the next bathroom was kicked open.

The three players were covered in unknown filth, their faces were in pain, and their hands holding the knives were shaking.

"Let me just say, don't blow up the sewer with a grenade. That's it, we almost drowned in the cesspit."

Behind them, a large pit was blown out of the bathroom floor, exposing the large sewer below.

Seeing this bizarre scene, a psychologically fragile little leader suddenly laughed nervously, then pulled out a pistol, aimed at his temple and pressed the trigger.

boom!
The remaining little bosses ran away in a hurry.

……

Time: 10:20 in the evening
[Justice Support: Mission Complete]

(End of this chapter)