Blade of Time

Chapter 132 Crazy World

The long street, which was bustling and bustling before, instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

The bullets rushed like crazy, falling on a group of sequence fighters.

In terms of strength, these Sequence fighters are all at the peak level in this world, but the gap between the strength of Sequence 9 and ordinary people is greatly made up for by technological weapons.

During the wild bombardment, all the sequence fighters screamed and jumped up one after another, some rushed in and killed all directions, some released the defensive barrier, and some directly howled and fired back like Wan Dake.

"Howl!!!" Wan Dake roared wildly, and the electromagnetic storm gun in his hand roared and thundered.

Every time a shot is fired, an area is shrouded in an energy light cluster.

Just when he was excited to fight, he was pulled by Jiang Changye: "Hurry up! Don't love to fight!"

Wan Dake and Shi Weiying Ding An Zhang Luo followed Jiang Changye and ran away.

The five rushed into a shop and were about to pass through when the female teller lying behind the counter suddenly got up and shot Jiang Changye.

Jiang Changye turned his head sideways, took out a firecracker and shot it at the female shop assistant's head, and the female shop assistant fell on her head.

"It's a pity, she is a beauty." Jiang Changye took out the mobile phone from the clerk, and strode forward.

A man appeared with a gun at the entrance of the front passage. Before he could fire, Ding An shot him away. After walking out of the shop, they came to another street.

A convertible sports car parked right next to them.

Jiang Changye easily lifted the driver out, threw the driver aside, and got into the car: "You can drive!"

Wan Dake jumped onto the driver's seat and muttered, "It's too small."

"Your big butt is crowded no matter where you sit." Zhang Luo and Ding An rolled their eyes together.

The two crowded in the back row, Jiang Changye was the co-driver, and Shi Weiying sat on Jiang Changye's lap unceremoniously.

The four seats of the sports car are ridiculous, and the five people are packed to the brim. Ding An and Zhang Luo looked at Jiang Changye and embraced the beautiful woman enviously, but the latter had no intention of pity for her, and took out the cell phone he had snatched and put it on Shi Weiying's back , began to look up the information here, and pushed Shi Weiying forward desperately for this reason.

Miss Shi, who was being treated as a writing board, rolled her eyes helplessly: "Can't we grab a bigger car?"

"Don't pick at this time." Jiang Changye smiled.

Wan Dake, who had no time to adjust the seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out with a roar.

"Where are you going?" Wan Dake asked.

"Go to the mall first and get some mobile phones, otherwise it will be inconvenient for us to get in touch."

Shi Weiying was puzzled: "This world is so crazy, why is there still business? Everyone just grab it."

Jiang Changye tapped Shi Meiying's back: "The law of alienation doesn't make sense to you. You just need to get used to many things. Let's talk about the details after you understand it... Don't move around, the phone almost flew out."

Shi Weiying lay there helplessly, cupping her chin with her hands.

Zhang Luo couldn't help laughing at the back: "Did you feel the needle poking your butt?"

Shi Weiying ignored him, but Ding An gave the boy a shudder: "Don't talk nonsense."

As Jiang Changye said, when they drove out of this street, other streets were still quiet.

The flames and explosions in the distance are still rising, but to the local people, they seem to be commonplace and are used to it.

With this kind of concentration, it is no wonder that we can live as usual no matter how chaotic.

An hour later, a van parked in an open space on the outskirts of Feiyue City.

The five of Jiang Changye came down, wearing the clothes they had just snatched, a mobile phone, and a wad of banknotes.

Looking around, Jiang Changye said: "Old rules, find a place to rest first, and then talk about the situation here."

Ding An said: "Friendly reminder: rest and understanding the local situation are two contradictory instructions."

Jiang Changye smiled: "There is no contradiction, I will handle this matter."

Ten hours later, Feiyue City ushered in a new day.

The warm sunshine sprinkled the earth, and the river next to it was rippling.

In the woods by the river, Shi Weiying and others opened their eyes.

Zhang Luo took his own toothbrush and toothpaste and went to the small river to wash his face.

After washing up, Jiang Changye was still asleep in the grass, and was about to call him, but Wan Dake stopped him.

"He can't be disturbed while he's sleeping," he said.

Zhang Luo was taken aback: "Are you joking? We're not here for vacation."

Wan Dake shook his head resolutely: "Anyway, it's not possible."

Zhang Luo was also angry: "What if there are enemies coming at this time?"

Wan Dake replied: "I will run with him behind my back."

Fuck!
What Zhang Luo wanted to say was stopped by Ding An.

He said, "Let him sleep."

Zhang Luo was puzzled: "Touer Ding, you also listen to him?"

Ding An smiled: "If you have been to Qingsong Town, you will understand. This kid has some skills, let him sleep."

As he spoke, he sat aside.

Jiang Changye fell asleep and didn't wake up until almost noon.

He touched his stomach and said, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Here." Shi Weiying handed him a piece of barbecue and a can of beer.

The barbecue was already cold, and Jiang Changye didn't mind, so he took it and gnawed it, thinking about it at the same time.

After a while, he said: "Here we know that we are here, and the death race is about to start. By tomorrow, all those who sign up can obtain legal status."

Speaking of which, the death match is actually another form of sequential arena - it's not that this world thinks it's better than the calamity world, but this is their law.

Therefore, it is not difficult to perform the second task of the system to participate in the death event, only to complete it alive is the difficulty.

Ding An also had a general understanding of the situation here, and said: "The mission lasts for six days, and the death event usually only lasts for one day. If you sign up to participate, what will you do next? It will be difficult to act after your identity is exposed."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just using the government to do private work." Jiang Changye smiled: "Of course, if you don't want to go, I have no problem."

"So we waited for you for nothing?" Zhang Luo asked angrily.

Ding An gave him a push: "They're all our own people, don't say such things."

He looked at Jiang Changye: "Don't mind, he doesn't know you very well yet, he just has a straight temper and no malice. The boss asked us to come and cooperate with you, and you can do what you say."

Jiang Changye nodded: "If you want to go, you can sign up to participate in the death event. Weiying, you don't participate, and help me."

Shi Meiying nodded in understanding.

Ding An asked, "What about you?"

Shi Weiying smiled: "He doesn't participate in this kind of ordinary competition."

What the hell?

The two were stunned.

Jiang Changye finished the barbecue in a hurry, took out his communicator and threw it to Shi Weiying: "I want to take a step first, and I will tell you through Weiying about the next thing."

As he spoke, he walked outside.

Zhang Luo couldn't help asking: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Changye smiled slightly: "Go to participate in my own competition."

Just like that, he walked out of the hiding place and came to the long street.

Standing in the middle of the road, a police car was coming, and a gun was protruding from the window.

Jiang Changye slowly raised his hands: "Don't shoot! I surrender myself, I am a serial soldier!"

(End of this chapter)