Players Please Get In the Car

No one on the East Side players tried to save the fight. I don’t know if it was because of other arrangements or because they absolutely believed in the quality of the metal box. In short, whether they were in a stalemate with the rebels nearby or gathered around the library to watch the battle, everyone They all held an indifferent attitude and allowed the metal boxes to be blown up all over the sky.

And that metal box was indeed very strong. So many instruments and props failed to completely damage it, but the outer shell became uneven and rattled for a while. It was unclear whether the medicine inside was still intact.

The box once flew to a high place and then fell down. Finally, it flew towards the south of the library. It even knocked several players away while rolling. When it stopped again, it was intercepted by a player wearing a mask:

 “Isn’t this a good thing? Why does it look like no one wants it?”

The other person was not tall and small, and his voice was like that of a teenager. He appeared suddenly, came to the top of the metal box, raised his leg and kicked hard, directly smashing one third of the box into the ground. Now He was on the box, looking around at the East End players who were keeping a distance from the library building, and said: "I said that your Agor Company is too naive. Just one potion has so many baits. If you change it, I will just put it in." Take out the things and place them in public, then tell the rebels that they can come and rob them if they want, and then they will come and kill another group until all the rebels are killed!"

The players in the East Zone did not react, but these words angered the resistance. Someone threw an ax from a distance and said, "Shut the **** up!"

The masked boy firmly caught the ax prop and said with a smile: "Don't be so angry. Besides, I don't look down on the resistance."

"What I look down on is the East District and Agor Company. A strong general has no weak soldiers. The reverse is also true. The East District can only play tricks and conspiracies. No city government or player organization should have the means and means. Otherwise, what? He said he started out as a businessman, so he likes to do these sneaky things."

“It’s no surprise,” he pointed at the box at his feet, “it’s either empty or contains fake potion. All my courage was wasted on my trip.”

“But we’re all here,” the young man’s mask raised slightly, “It’s not too late to have some fun before leaving.”

When he finished speaking, a huge spider web spread out from under his feet. This shadow was not a specific touchable object, but like a shadow under the light. It covered the library building and nearby areas at an extremely fast speed along the ground. An area of ​​nearly two kilometers, as if in the blink of an eye, this entire neighborhood was attached to the Internet!

The first ones to react were those players from the East who were occupying high places but not participating in the battle. Due to lighting and viewing angle issues, they were the first to discover the shadow network. When some of them were about to leave, they discovered that their ankles were wrapped with a black thread. Shadows, those shadows extend from the net on the ground. They have a certain degree of elasticity, but they cannot leave the ground or stay in place for more than ten meters, so those who want to leave first are pulled directly to the ground!

 There were collision sounds everywhere for a while, and in just a few seconds, there were more than a dozen sullen East District players on the ground.

Of course, there were more people standing on the roof and people living in nearby buildings. They did not try to escape or jump into the air, so the shadow rope did not respond.

However, this was obviously not what the masked boy wanted to see. He squatted down and pulled the two circular wires closest to him together. Then the entire network began to shrink, and the radius shrank from the original two thousand meters. One thousand meters, and those people held by the shadow rope, no matter whether they were tall or short, were forced to follow the shadow network into this range.

Judging from the movement of people, the shadow rope connected to a person's ankle can only be pulled out to a length of twenty meters at most. In other words, everyone in this shadow network has only a range of movement of twenty meters in front, back, left, and right. Meters, a space of ten meters up and down. Due to the shrinkage of the shadow network, most people on the network have been dragged, so for a moment, the East District and the Resistance Army have stopped their own efforts to find ways to get rid of the things tied to their feet.

It's a pity that it seems to be just a shadow. It can't be cut, burned or blasted. Even if the ground is blown up, the net will still be spread inside without any damage.

“Are you really not from the East District?” Players from other districts were also pulled in. Someone asked the masked boy.

"Could I be such a stupid and incalculable person?" He sat down on the box and pointed at an East End player in the distance who was about to chop off his legs. The player quickly flew towards the center under the pull of the shadow rope. Come, during this period, two other players from the East District tried to hold the person back, blocking props and controlling props taking turns. Although they stopped the person at one point, they had to withdraw the props after a moment of stalemate.

Because the shadow rope is trapped on a person's feet, if it simply pulls the hands, feet or a certain part of the body of the player in the East District, a tug-of-war situation will inevitably occur. But if it is a space barrier, the shadow rope will curve around. Yes, it You can go around from the side. Every line on the shadow network is connected. If the line leading to the center is blocked, they can also be connected to the circle line.

Of course, there are fully enclosed blockade props, but the masked boy guarding the center of the spider web is not blind. After just a few seconds of pulling and collision, the East District player finally reached the middle of the shadow web, and calmly blocked more than ten attacks from different directions. After being attacked, the masked boy bent down and picked up several lines in front of him. After twisting his hands, the shadow lines that left the ground automatically wrapped around the approaching East District player, and then he destroyed the opponent's On the defensive barrier, people were directly wrapped into mummies.

The Eastern District player's mouth and nose had been covered, and his hands and feet were entangled. Although he used props to spread the shadow rope twice, he still could not come out, and the shadow rope could not be completely destroyed. Once the props failed, he could only be entangled back. After a few times, the person seemed to gradually lose his strength, and finally struggled slightly on the ground.

What the hell?

During the process, only a few nearby East District players were trying to rescue them, but there were resistance forces nearby. Since the masked boy was targeting the East District players, they certainly didn't mind helping, so the two sides interfered with each other, and everyone easily witnessed the whole process. We can somewhat see the characteristics of Dianying.com.

 First of all, for each person who is trapped, their range of activities is only twenty plus ten unless there is an accident.

Secondly, the prop holder can make the person tied by the shadow rope move beyond the range. Whether it can only move closer to the center of the shadow network is yet to be determined. (End of chapter)