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Chapter 382 Death Retreat
The blade flashed in the empty air and passed through the neck of the arrogant immortal mutant Crazy Bee without any hindrance, causing a hint of surprise in the eyes of this young man who should have died more than a hundred times in theory.

But for him who was used to facing "death", this was the only surprise. He was surprised at where the attack came from, and did not think there was anything wrong with his neck being chopped off and his head falling to the ground. After all, in his opinion, no matter what kind of "injury" it was, it could be recovered in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Tu! There's a hidden enemy!"

Below the ground in the square, the young man with glasses immediately reminded the short and fat middle-aged man beside him. Although he shared most of his perception vision with this companion, he himself did not neglect the reconnaissance of the entire battle situation.

"I saw it. You quickly find the other party's hiding place. I'll see if I can find a way to deal with it."

The short and fat middle-aged man used his earth-related abilities to support his allies on the ground, while urging his companions to conduct reconnaissance quickly.

The two men maintained a high level of concentration, but neither of them worried at all that the condition of the young man who had just been beheaded in their sight would get worse.

Because they had already understood from past experiences that he was an indestructible cockroach, and even the leader of their organization could only use special means to imprison him but could not really kill him.

As a result, they paid no attention to the situation of Mad Bee himself, and naturally believed that this crazy companion would jump up from the ground in the next second, recover his body, and then chase the hidden enemy they were also looking for.

On the other side, the Xia country gunner player with a crew cut, sunglasses and windbreaker had already exited the Mist Walker state. He was sprinting and jumping back and forth at a speed that could not be captured by the human eye. The revolver in his hand kept turning, firing arc bullets that the enemy could not predict.

The one currently entangled with him is also a speed-type mutant, specifically, the yellow-haired young man who was blocking him in front before.

The young man was holding a dagger, and weak electric currents were constantly jumping on his body and the surface of his weapon. It was obvious that he had electrical abilities. His main feature was that he was extremely fast, and his movements seemed as agile as lightning. He was entangled with the gunman player and wanted to kill him.

While the two figures were chasing each other, the gunman player had used his amazing shooting skills to fire all kinds of bullets with strange trajectories to threaten the yellow-haired young man, but unfortunately this guy's speed and reaction were too fast, no matter how accurate and skillful the gunman's bullets were, they would be dodged by this psychic by a hair's breadth. Even if he used special tracking bullets, he could still further burst out at a speed to drag the bullets until they ran out of power and fell to the ground. It could be said that he was very difficult to deal with.

"Outsider! Don't waste your energy running away! I can spare your life if you surrender!"

The yellow-haired young man probably became familiar with the Gunner player's tactics after a period of fighting. He felt that he could deal with this enemy more and more easily, so he launched a verbal offensive in an attempt to undermine the opponent's fighting spirit.

But what he didn't know was that the Gunner player was not pushed to the limit at this moment. He had been executing his own strategy, which was to deliberately pretend to be at his wit's end to make him careless and paralyzed, and then look for an opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

When the Xia country gunner player heard the yellow-haired young man's shout, a bit of anxiety appeared on his face, and there were some flaws in his movements, as if he was a little flustered and frustrated.

What's worse is that the revolver in his hand seemed to have run out of bullets. The evidence was that he pressed the trigger twice but no bullet was fired. It seemed that he was looking for an opportunity to reload the gun.

But the yellow-haired young man would not let him have it so easy. He took the opportunity to increase the pressure of the chase and pretended to rush up and kill him with a single blow, forcing him to speed up and run for his life.

"He can't hold on any longer. If I keep putting pressure on him, I will definitely win!"

As the two men moved at high speed, the yellow-haired young man made this judgment in his mind. He knew that the other party might be deliberately showing weakness to lure him into making a mistake, but he was not without combat experience. He would not easily get close to this powerful enemy. He had to wait until the other party revealed a huge flaw that could not be disguised.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, a red light came out from the revolver of the Xia country's gunner player. The moment it appeared, the red light circled in an arc and hit the yellow-haired young man's body at the speed of light, making him feel severely paralyzed all over. He immediately lost most of his control of his high-speed moving body.

Bang!
Almost at the same time, a pistol appeared in the other hand of the gunman player, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation at the out-of-control yellow-haired young man, causing a big bloody hole on his forehead as he was paralyzed and unable to dodge!
"You little brat! You didn't expect that! This revolver of mine has been modified. How does the paralysis ray feel? You keep dodging bullets!"

At this moment, the anxiety on the face of the Xiaguo Gunner player with a buzz cut, sunglasses and windbreaker completely disappeared, and was replaced by a proud and arrogant expression.

What he enjoyed most was the moment of killing the enemy, especially when the enemy thought he had a great advantage and was suddenly overturned by him, which would give him great pleasure.

Thus, the first or second life was lost in the melee in the square!
The reason why it is said to be the first or the second, and not sure which one, is that a little earlier, an unexpected situation was discovered on the side of the mutant Crazy Bee, making it impossible to be sure whether he is dead or alive.

"Brother Tu, why hasn't Crazy Bee made any movement yet? Is he pretending to be dead?"

The first person to discover this abnormal situation was naturally the young man with glasses on the side of the psychic. As a person of spiritual perception, he was always paying attention to the situation of the entire battle. At present, everyone was fighting fiercely, except for the usually unruly and unrestrained young man, Crazy Bee, who showed an abnormality. He actually lay on the ground with a severed head for several seconds, and there was no sign of starting the hundredth recovery.

"What? Crazy Bee hasn't gotten up yet?"

Hearing the reminder from others, the short and fat middle-aged man who was originally controlling his earth-based ability to assist other partners in fighting three players was suddenly startled. He quickly shifted the focus of his perception to the location where the mad bee was beheaded by an unknown attack. It turned out that the guy's current condition was the same as what the young man with glasses said. He was lying on the ground in a very strange way, with his eyes slightly open on his broken head, revealing a slightly surprised expression. He looked no different from an ordinary corpse.

It is worth mentioning that the black female player who was tormented by the Mad Bee near him also showed a very suspicious expression at this time. This mechanical summoning player observed the Mad Bee with its head and body separated from the ground from a distance under the protection of the armed robots with serious casualties. Not only did she not choose to take the opportunity to approach, she also did not seize the opportunity to order the robots to bombard it, because she had witnessed too many times that this weird opponent was blown into pieces and then returned with full blood. But the problem is that this time the opponent seems to be changing his style and plans to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead for a while.

"Glasses, quickly use telepathy to contact Crazy Bee! I suspect something is wrong with him! He can't perform such a trick based on his personality!" The short and fat middle-aged man then asked his partner beside him to confirm quickly, as he sensed some bad possibilities.

But the answer that the young man with glasses gave immediately afterwards made the bad possibility that he had guessed infinitely magnify, and his heart suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Brother Tu... I just tried... but I couldn't sense the spiritual node of the crazy bee..."

The young man with glasses said this with an emotion that he himself could hardly believe, and his expression was a little conflicted.

"What?! Are you trying to say that Crazy Bee is dead?! That's impossible!"

The short and fat middle-aged man was shocked after hearing this. His cognition made him unable to accept this answer, because the organization had already confirmed through various means that the superpower Crazy Bee had a unique combat advantage, that is, he would not die no matter what! Even a leader who was countless times stronger than him could not kill him!

"But... Brother Tu, I'm really not kidding... How about I try again?"

The strong young man with glasses felt a little unconfident when he saw his captain's reaction. He also understood the special nature of his companion, Crazy Bee, so he forcibly suppressed his previous judgment and wanted to concentrate his mental power again to investigate the headless Crazy Bee lying on the ground.

But before that, he suddenly discovered that another companion had been killed. A yellow-haired young man in another square area was suddenly killed by a Xia country gunner player. This interrupted his train of thought and he quickly reported the emergency to the captain.

Putting aside the changes in the battle situation caused by the killing of people in the square, at this moment, in the luxurious room on the top floor of the black tower, Wang Zhifan's face showed a look of disappointment.

"How did that guy die so quickly? He didn't even struggle at all? He's far inferior to the undead dragon I encountered in the Demon King dungeon!"

The reason why he felt disappointed was that he had predicted in his heart that this immortal mutant would give him some surprises, allowing him to experience the tenacious power of another world, such as resisting the suppression of his sword intent and jumping back and forth on the line between life and death, and would not surrender easily even if he could not defeat his sword intent.

But the result was not the case at all. The immortal mutant was killed instantly by his sword. People could not feel any struggle or resistance in between. It was like a huge rock crushing a tiny insect. There was no fierce confrontation, only a dull result.

"It seems that the special powers of this world may not be of a high level in nature. The performance of immunity to death and recovery from severe injuries was very good just now, but in the end it turned out to be paper stuff and can't be strengthened at all."

From this example, Wang Zhifan further understood that in terms of strength, low-end games and high-end games are completely different things. In the low-end game, a bug that makes people feel invincible may be just a small Karami in the high-end game. It is not that he is too strong, but that his opponent is too weak, or just does not have the ability to restrain him, which leads to the false strength on the surface.

"I now see this arrogant native who dares to withstand any attack as a clown, but perhaps in the eyes of higher-level beings, the power I have now is just a trick in the shallows... The road to becoming stronger is long and difficult, and there may never be an end."

As a person of ordinary origin, Wang Zhifan knew very well that his life after traveling through time was incredibly smooth. He simply possessed powers that other players could hardly imagine. This made him associate himself with the undead mutant who had just died, and he gained some warnings from the other person.

Looking back at the square, at this time, the psychics had lost two people, making the number of survivors on both sides equal. However, if we consider that two of the psychics had been hiding underground and not fighting directly, the situation became very bad for the psychics.

The short and fat middle-aged man who was the captain couldn't help but think of retreating. After all, they came here to carry out the mission, not to die. There was no need to continue fighting if they couldn't defeat the enemy.

The longer the battle lasts, the more the enemy understands their abilities as psychics, but it's different with outsiders. Outsiders have always been known for their diverse and strange methods. No one knows what kind of cards these mysterious guys will suddenly pull out until the last moment.

Therefore, continuing to delay will have no positive meaning for the team of psychics whose members have already died. If they continue to hold on, the surviving members will probably ignore the captain's orders and run away.

"Everyone listen up! Start evacuating! Glasses and I will help you stop the enemy! All surviving team members, leave through the gate immediately!"

Under the square, the short and fat middle-aged man who was hiding here with the young man with glasses decisively issued his latest instructions in the mental channel.

He made this decision after discovering that his team's ace Crazy Bee had died mysteriously, and another yellow-haired male team member had suddenly died.

He was seen controlling the underground space where he was to move towards the brass door, while using earth spear attacks, earth hand pulls, earth wall blocks and other means to prevent the enemy from chasing his surviving team members, allowing the last three team members, excluding the two of them, to escape to the gate smoothly.

During the process, the short and fat middle-aged captain was a little surprised to find that the enemy did not seem to be chasing them with all their strength. Most of them just launched a small attack from a long distance and it seemed that they only wanted to protect themselves and were unwilling to continue fighting.

There is no doubt that the players have their reasons for doing this. To them, this dungeon is just a survival dungeon. There is no particular benefit in killing NPCs. Instead, it will waste weapons and energy and bring additional risks. Therefore, if the NPCs want to evacuate, they are too lazy to kill them all. Finding a way to escape from this weird black tower is more important.

Wang Zhifan did not take coercive measures to force the two sides to continue fighting to the death in response to the sudden change in the situation. The main reason was that he felt that the collected combat data model was sufficient and could be reused, and his goal had been achieved.

"Now let's make a group of player models so that the natives who are still fighting monsters can feel the difficulty... Hmm? The strongest native outside the tower is also preparing to come in? Then let's start with him first."

He noticed that a native in a white coat who could fly had also entered the black tower, so he took action.

(End of this chapter)