After I became the infinite flow boss

In Xicheng District, two players who found the car started the engine and their destination was Central Guangchang.

They were a man and a woman. The woman was older, probably in her 30s, and over 1.6 meters tall. She was fully equipped with a long knife across her waist, which looked unusual at first glance.

The man is estimated to be less than 20 years old. He looks young and is somewhat timid in his movements. Regardless of his marksmanship or fighting skills, his movements are not beautiful enough and he lacks explosive power. This shows that there is a timid part in his character.

They have a master-apprentice relationship. A year ago, Ellie picked up a novice player in a certain dungeon who couldn't even cut with a knife. She had an idea in her mind, so she picked him up as her apprentice.

The apprentice's name is Moss. According to him, he just came to the infinite world a year ago. He seems to be in a daze and can't get through anywhere. He is very grateful to Ellie for picking him up.

However, after taking Moss for a year, Ellie disliked this apprentice less and less because he was too stupid.

Moss was driving in the driver's seat, and Ellie was in the passenger seat. She glanced at Moss, her eyes darkened, and she broke the silence and said, "Haven't you noticed yet? The Zombie King is not simple."

Moss was startled, still looking forward, and replied: "Why did Master say that? Didn't it learn to use the terrain of the dungeon? It first ambushed the first person, and then successively ambushed other players. I was so angry that I smashed the radio and destroyed the power system. In my opinion, isn’t it the dungeon boss who suddenly has some brains?”

"Innocent," Ellie felt speechless and said, "Do you remember the ability of the Zombie King? It can share vision and hearing with all zombies, and it knows the location of most of our players."

"Um...so?"

"It is considered good from the beginning. The first time a player is eliminated, none of us will care. But after the second player is eliminated, we are bound to be wary. So how does it do it?"

The master threw the question to the apprentice.

"It... eliminated 10 players at almost the same time in the second round." Moss seemed to wake up suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he almost turned the steering wheel in the wrong direction.

“It knows the players well.”

Ellie tilted her head, her eyes were cold, and she became much more serious: "After choosing for so long, I finally found a time to enter the dungeon when no other players started the second zombie siege at the same time. I didn't expect that something like this would happen."

Her words seemed to be saying that they had been planning to enter the zombie siege for some time.

"Master, is that rumor true?"

"What are you talking about?" Ellie suddenly became angry, glared angrily, and cursed: "Shut up! I told you, don't mention this matter when you come in. If other players find out, all your efforts will be wasted." "

Damn it, this idiot has no idea how many points it cost to get the information that "you must open only one instance of Dead Rising to enter the instance."

Ten thousand points, those vicious intelligence dealers, if nothing else, they will steal money.

"Master, calm down, no one can hear us in the car now, right?" Moss said timidly, glancing at Ellie secretly.

"Hmph." Ellie was speechless again. This apprentice of hers is really useless. She has been in the infinite world for a year and doesn't even know the skills [Listening] and [Sound Wave Perception]. She will die in the dungeon sooner or later, so why not...

Her eyes were dark and she had an idea in her mind.

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On the other side, the strong man who had just hurriedly found a bicycle and quickly passed through the zombies was actually the first person to arrive at the central square.

There was no one around him, only a few scattered zombies, and he fell into deep thought.

"Hey, they don't want to cooperate now, right? They've eliminated 10...oh, not 11 people?"

The strong man scratched his head, a little confused. He was obviously not good at memory.

At this moment, a few scattered zombies noticed his presence and immediately rushed over, baring their teeth and claws.

The strong man took out a watermelon knife, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed the tip of the knife behind his back.

Just when he was about to chop them down with a single blow, they were shot by someone else in advance, and gunshots came from four directions. Someone had incredible marksmanship and killed two zombies with one shot.

"What, you are all here, damn, I thought I was the only one."

In fact, the strong man was certainly not the first one to arrive, but the other people who arrived first chose to find a place to hide in the building near the central square instead of running around in the central square.

That's stupid.

Although the zombies near the central square have been basically cleaned up by them, now he is not sure what the zombie king will do. If it also learns to use human weapons, you stand alone without any cover. In the central square of the body, it is nothing but death.

Ellie had to roll her eyes. She hated stupid teammates more than powerful monsters.

"Damn it, do you really want to join forces with them?"

"Master, did you say that the person on the radio is here?" Moss asked as if he hadn't heard.

Ellie was silent for half a second and said: "Based on my experience, he has arrived a long time ago, and he should be the first to arrive. He must be hiding in a high place, observing our gathering, and then appear at the appropriate time."

"Would this... not be sincere in cooperating?"

Ellie was completely cold-eyed. These were not fucking words that an infinite player should ask.

You must know that even in this situation, they are not teammates who must fight side by side. Let alone others, a considerable number of people who entered this dungeon are indeed novice players, but besides themselves, there are several players who absolutely I came here because of that rumor.

Especially the player in the broadcast.

Players who didn't come for the rumor might cooperate with each other, after all, no one wants to be eliminated in such a dungeon.

And if the players came for the rumor... then it's a life-and-death struggle.

"Just watch." Ellie said coldly, and ignored Moss.

Moss touched his head, laughed dryly, and cast his eyes on the Central Square.

Only to hear a loud horn suddenly coming from the East Square.

It was the voice in the broadcast.

"Hey, everyone is here, please come to the East Square, let's gather and exchange information."

"Repeat, please come to the East Square and sing-"

The sturdy man on the bicycle lit up and immediately went to the East Square.

"Hey, the zombie king must not have expected that our players would unite so quickly, haha."

He took a few steps, and the players hidden in the surrounding buildings also came down one by one.

The sturdy man looked around and saw several people who didn't seem to be novice players, and... why was this person wearing a gas mask?

The strong man was stunned. Because he was curious, he deliberately turned down the route and approached the player wearing a gas mask.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? There are only zombies in this dungeon, not the kind of biochemical dungeon. Why are you wearing a gas mask?"

The player wearing a gas mask turned his head and glanced at the strong man subtly, as if he was displeased.

"You look ugly." Bei Heng said indifferently.

The strong man paused, "That's not worth it..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Heng interrupted: "Besides, no one knows whether the group of zombies will release poison gas, I am just in case."

"Well, it does make sense."

The strong man was convinced.

Bei Heng ignored him and observed the surrounding situation.

At this time, most of the players watching the live broadcast were terrified.

"Oh my god, it really mixed into the players' dirty

"Hey, hey, hey, damn, I'm going to have a nightmare tonight. Is this what the dungeon boss did! ? "

"It's over, it's over. I don't dare to watch it anymore. Players, please be suspicious. If everyone takes its pulse, it will be in trouble.

The unprecedented behavior of the dungeon boss made them, who usually just watched the show, sweat for the players in the dungeon.

The curious person was thinking deeply, and said to himself: "What exactly does the zombie king want to do by sneaking into the players? Does he want to know the players' behavior and then plot against them? It shouldn't be just that."

"Moreover, this should be a very risky move for it. Can a dungeon NPC with only human intelligence make such a decision? This kind of decision is rare even among humans."

You know, once the player finds out that it is the zombie king, all the ambushes in front will lose their meaning.

The curious person couldn't help but feel a little nervous for the zombie king.

At the same time, the screen in the live broadcast room turned to Orlan.

There are actually certain rules for the arrangement of the camera in the live broadcast system. There are fixed algorithms for the time, angle, distance and focal length, but players have basically no research on this. They only know that the camera will only be given to players, not NPCs. So even though they want to see the zombie king's actions the most, the camera will still cut to other players when it is time to cut.

Not being able to adjust the viewing angle independently is indeed a hassle.

At this time, Orlan was sitting on the top of the stairs, with a pistol and a horn that he had just used casually placed beside him, and no other conspicuous equipment.

He seemed to be open and honest, showing his sincerity.

But among the players who came to the scene, except for the novice players, basically all felt that this person was extraordinary, and he had definitely crossed many Shura fields. It would be unacceptable if he did not have ten years of gaming experience.

Orlan sat quietly with a smile on his face.

Just by observing, he saw that among the 10 people present, there were several players with the same purpose as him, and several players who just wanted to brush points.

However, when his eyes saw the player with the gas mask, he paused for three seconds.

This person's behavior was normal. Since we couldn't see his face, which was the most revealing part of the information, it was difficult to infer his position and methods.

Let's keep our opinions to ourselves.

Orlan stood up slowly and said to everyone, "Without further delay, everyone, let's share the copy information we each have, shall we?"

The strong man was the first to respond. He took a few steps forward and happened to step over a large manhole cover.

Bei Heng's line of sight in the gas mask slightly turned to the side and glanced at the ground.

The strong man shook his hand and said, "Hey, Comrade Broadcasting, before that, should we introduce ourselves first?"