Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

The ninth and ninety-sixth chapter begins

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Chris and others were even harder to look.

Five hundred people is not enough, is it a thousand? In such a big city, there are only less than 15,000 people in total. It would be a cheating to kill enough people!

And I don’t know if it’s expensive to exchange weapons.

However, none of them have points and cannot open the redemption page yet, so they don’t know the price of the same weapon at all.

“Then, your trial for each other begins! Friendly reminder, you can get a flat map of the City of Doom by reciting the map silently. You can also get the coordinates of other teams. Go and purify the darkness in front of you. See you in 12 hours!”

“map!”

As soon as Ye Chen’s voice fell, the entire Doomsday City sounded in different languages, but “tidy” voice-overs.

Because it is silent, there is no need to shout out.

But the audience can still make up for “this scene”.

Huh!

Light screens that only themselves and the audience can see are projected from the watch.

Chris could clearly see the location of himself and others from the map, which was on a street in the west of the city.

There is a small green dot on it to represent them.

Within a certain range of the same team, only such a small dot will be displayed. If someone is away a certain distance, one will be displayed separately.

But judging from the map, the dots are all the same size. Therefore, between them, they don’t even know how many enemies they have found.

Everything depends on luck, maybe there is only one, maybe hundreds!

“We are about 500 meters behind us and then turn left for 600 meters. There is a red dot! Boss, can’t you get on?”

Someone yelled to Chris.

You are paralyzed! Chris cursed wildly in his heart.

He wants to sleep well in bed now, but now it’s ten o’clock in the evening in country M, and he drank so much alcohol, it would be so dizzy that there is no energy to fight.

But thinking of only 12 hours of action time, Chris nodded reluctantly.

Otherwise, he wakes up and says anything is too late.

“Go!” With his order, nearly a hundred people hurried towards the goal in a mess. Without a trace of discipline, it was like a mob.

On the map, the power represented by the red dot also seemed to spot Chris and the others approaching. He didn’t even give in, but chose to meet him.

The teams represented by the red dots around saw that the two parties had a tendency to get up to work, and they also moved closer, with the intention of competing with the snipe and clam for the benefit of the fisherman.

In the entire west of the city, one-third of the teams are gathering here, and the others are either too far away or in a wait-and-see state.

Similar things are happening in the east, south and north of the city.

“Asshole! Why don’t you find an opponent to fight yourself.” Chris also found out about the situation and couldn’t help swearing, and then stopped moving forward.

He has no interest in being taken advantage of or ambushed.

So he took a group of his men, turned around and left.

I went to find another team that had descended in a secluded corner.

Seeing Chris’s team retreat, those who had a wishful thinking sighed. In the end, they can only disperse one by one, each looking for a target.

But he didn’t dare to act directly, because the previous events have shown that every team here is very cunning. Who knows if anyone will “watch on” with the idea of ​​picking up the bargain.

No one wants to be the first bird, everyone wants to be the last hunter.

“Boss, there is a red dot leaning towards us, what about it?”

Chris didn’t know that his second target was actually only 13 people.

In the Middle East, they can be regarded as small well-known arms dealers, and the forces used to be more than that.

There are more than a hundred middle-level and high-level backbones alone, but they were hacked in a transaction not long ago, and many people were killed and injured. Then he was robbed by several competitors and was almost destroyed.

So now only 13 middle-level and high-level backbone personnel remain.

It can be said that they, who have just experienced several big defeats, are inherently afraid of fighting and killing.

Like a frightened bird.

Seeing someone coming to trouble them now, everyone’s faces are suddenly terrified.

“Dammit, what else should I do? Run! There are more than 14,000 people in total, just look at the map and add us to only a few points? Are there two hundred? This means that other teams have at least dozens of people. , How do people like us fight with them?” a foreign man with a stubborn face exclaimed.

I couldn’t help but feel a little bit sorrowful and anger, it’s really unlucky to even squeeze cold water between his teeth. Even the death judge is bullying them now. This trial is not fair at all.

What does it mean to let them judge each other? It’s almost the same for his people to be tried.

The others looked at each other at once, looked at the map carefully and calculated, and found that what their boss said really makes sense. Everyone’s faces become flustered, how can this be good?

Accidentally, it became the weakest team on the map.

On the other side, Chris and the others quickly discovered that the team in the remote corner had begun to flee and was moving away from them.

“Even ran away!” Chris’s face was overjoyed.

This shows that the opponent’s strength is quite weak, and even they themselves lack confidence.

“Quickly chase! There is a group of cowards ahead! Kill them and we will have points to buy weapons!” Chris shouted.

The others cheered suddenly.

It just cheered for a while, and every one of them looked a little wrong.

Buy weapons, F*ck, how does this feel a little weird, don’t they always sell weapons?

I hope the death judge will not be as expensive as they did when they sold weapons!

But then I thought about it, if it’s too cheap, wouldn’t other people also be able to buy a lot of weapons. And then used to deal with them themselves?

This feeling of wishing for weapons to be cheaper, but also worrying about being too cheap, deeply tortured them.

In the end, a thousand words were summed up in one sentence: “Damn! Why haven’t I found arms dealers so annoying before!”

Chris didn’t notice the abnormality of the people in his team, but it was still inspiring. ..