Game of Destiny: This player is different

Ignoring the confused Aishima Kanzi below,

Qin Nuo stepped on the Clow Card. Sealing Rod and sped at a height of 100 meters.

With a good field of vision,

he easily spotted a two-wheeled motorcycle speeding in the desert.

A large amount of sand was blown up, and the conservative estimate was 80 miles per hour.

It was not slow to be able to drive out of the rocky desert terrain.

If he accidentally fell into a pit, or bumped into a stone or cactus,

then the car would be destroyed and people would die.

Qin Nuo drank the last bottle of [Wild Grape Potion] to restore the psychic tank to a nearly full state,

then aimed at the target and stepped on the accelerator to the limit.

The obstacles were basically cleared,

It was too unfair to his teammates to still not be able to catch the target.

Ang Ang Ang——

The engine continued to roar and stir,

Steven, the leader of the wanderers, held the handle,

controlling the motorcycle nervously and attentively, not daring to stop for a moment.

He didn't expect that just a few people could turn the camp upside down,

He didn't expect that the Shell Team, which was highly expected, would collapse at the first touch.

Although the two strongest were attracted away, the remaining three were not bad.

The day before yesterday, they crushed the North Technology Transport Team and made them cry for their parents.

Steven saw it clearly,

Sasaki was knocked to the ground almost at the first encounter,

Although Aidao Pavilion fought back twice, it was still no match.

Damn it, damn it,

I should have known not to listen to their instigation to rob the company's goods, and robbed them openly.

"Steven, hurry up, that guy is catching up."

The fat man sitting on the back cushion,

turned his head and looked back, then hurriedly urged: "He has a flying vehicle, he can't run in the open terrain.

Go around in circles, go to the wind turbine group."

I really want to go fast, buddy, with your size,

Can a motorcycle go fast?

Steven secretly complained,

turned over a small dirt slope, turned the front of the car and drove in the direction indicated.

He can only rely on this Hikigaya now,

so he has complaints in his heart, but he dare not speak out.

The motorcycle rolled out a winding rut, twisting and turning into the wind turbine group.

This place was one of the important energy supply points of the city that never sleeps decades ago,

mainly providing electricity for Dawson District and New Brooklyn.

Not only are there many factories settled in the surrounding area, but also a large number of employees have settled here.

Later, due to the advent of CHOOH2, the status of traditional energy plummeted,

factories were relocated, residents moved,

causing this area to go from bustling to desolate and dilapidated.

In addition, after cost estimation by the municipal department,

it was found that the cost of dismantling was far higher than the recycling value,

which made the wind turbine group preserved to this day and become a well-known landmark building in the desert.

Hulala--

Thousands of horizontal axis wind turbines stand regularly in the desert.

The hot wind blows,

rusty turbine blades slowly turn, making a scratchy sound,

seemingly falling at any time.

The 80-meter-high tower is rooted in the ground,

looking from a distance like a giant that is old and sleeping,

the scene is both spectacular and weird.

This environment, combined with the abandoned buildings scattered below,

is simply a perfect place for sneaking, kidnapping, assassination, and corpse dumping.

"He's hiding."

With many shelters blocking him, Qin Nuo lost his high-altitude advantage,

and had to remove the props and return to the ground.

Pinning the "Golden Bitch" around his waist and tying ten feet of yellow silk around his wrist,

he quickly followed the remaining wheel tracks and tracked to a tin hut somewhere.

Through the gap in the hollow window, you can see a motorcycle parked inside,

but the open door and empty house on the other side,

indicate that the target person has hidden somewhere else.

This is not easy to find.

But you have a plan, and I have a bridge ladder,

Qin Nuo squatted against the shelter, looked around carefully,

confirmed that he would not be attacked, and took out a five-inch oil painting.

It's not convenient for one person, but what about a group of people?

In a warehouse 50 meters away,

Hikigaya and Steven the Cat were behind the sundries, and they dared not breathe too much.

"He's already chasing us, and he's nearby."

The former's eye sockets were covered with veins, and his pupils were extremely white.

His sight penetrated the obstacles and locked onto the humanoid heat source not far away.

"It may not be useful for us to hide, right?"

The latter responded in a low voice: "As long as we search carefully, we will find it sooner or later."

"Don't worry, since I chose this place, I will naturally find a way."

Hikigaya stared at Qin Nuo,

while comforting him: "There is no way to deal with him in open terrain, but in complex environments, he is my home ground."

Really?

Why do I have a bad feeling in my heart...

Steven clenched the weapon in his hand,I don't really believe it.

This is normal.

I saw Sasaki and Aijima Tateko of the Shell Team lose in succession.

Can Hikigaya turn the tide by himself?

Anyone would have to consider his credibility.

The surroundings became quiet, and time seemed to slow down a lot.

Only the suppressed breathing of the two people could be heard in the warehouse.

Hikigaya used all his strength to open his pupil technique, and his eyes were always on the human-shaped heat source.

Several transparent silk threads were hooked at the ends of his fat fingers.

When the time comes, he will pull them immediately.

Hehehe,

I have a telescope + a youth version of the White Eye with perspective function in my hand.

Your every move is under control.

Look for it, as long as you get within 30 meters,

I will let you taste the power of the detonating talisman.

Hikigaya thought to himself, and a confident look flashed across his fat face.

As a sentry of the Shell Team,

Although he is not good at attacking, he has made great achievements in mechanical attainments.

Within just a few tens of seconds after entering the wind turbine group,

he arranged many remote-controlled detonating talismans around.

"It's a pity that the time is too short.

If there are 5 minutes... no, 3 minutes,

I can bury a large number of pressure-activated mines underground to blow you up directly.

So what if you have strong fists and feet?

Fighting between players is more challenging in terms of brain, tactics and psychology.

You must be thinking now,

The two of us are probably hiding somewhere shivering,

and then you can torture us slowly like a cat catching a mouse.

Hehe, naive."

Hikigaya became more and more excited as he thought about it, and his fingers were slightly bent,

looking forward to the humanoid heat source in his sight to be torn into pieces.

One second, two seconds, the target didn't move;

Three seconds, four seconds, the target scratched;

Five seconds, six seconds, the target yawned;

Seven seconds, eight seconds, the target began to cut his nails.

Hmm?

Aren't you here to catch Steven? Why don't you move?

Hikigaya looked at Qin Nuo, who was standing there, a little bored,

and had several big question marks on his forehead.

"Asshole, let's compete in patience, right?

Don't you know that you are the one who needs to hurry up!"

He frowned,

and endured the pain and swelling in his eyes, and continued to wait patiently.

Steven raised his hand and rubbed his arms, wondering why the temperature had dropped?

It was obviously sunny outside, and it was very hot.

Just as he tilted his head and looked around in confusion, his pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw a gray face slowly poking out from the gap in the roof, grinning at him.