Honkai Summoning

"Look, what are those people doing?"

After a while, the captain of the 15-member team spoke in a room that was larger than the classroom.

A soldier nodded, walked to the surveillance screen, frowned and said, "They are less than 100 meters away from the 'escape zone', um...they didn't start fighting, and they probably still have some unrealistic ideas. "

The disengagement area is centered on this pier and spreads about 500 meters toward the island, which is clearly marked with a red line.

The escape zone is not a safe zone, and it does not stop fighting. Its only function is to kill the last person left and enter the red line within the time limit, marking the end of this battle royale.

In the breakaway area, there were not many troops in the branch. In addition to the 15 people in the room, there were also 15 people on the pier.These people were enough, and it would be too embarrassing to have too many people in the face of a group of teenagers with explosive collars around their necks.

In the conflict ten years ago, it was just that the three deceased teachers pressed the detonation button in their hands and blew up all the participants.

To be honest, if it weren't for the precaution, those big men were not prepared to let these soldiers appear on the island.

This island is a killing field, and there should be beasts fighting in it. There are more people, and it always feels a little discordant.For some, perverted aesthetics are also aesthetics.

"Boring," said the captain.

"Hey, some people are starting to disappear." The soldier who was looking at the screen said, "It's probably already started, Captain, should we go take a look."

There was a cold smile on the corner of the captain's mouth and said: "Go and see, and record it by the way, we can't go to too many people."

"Okay." The man said enthusiastically.

Although they were the closest people to the "killing scene", they couldn't see anything at the scene due to regulations.

However, it is still allowed to send a person to videotape around the breakaway zone.

The man picked up the camera placed in the corner of the room, ran to the door, and opened it.

Then, he saw a white mask with a strange smiling face.

"Hello."

After he heard the mask, the man said hello, and then, the sky was spinning for a while, and he seemed to see the ceiling, why seems...because he completely lost consciousness the moment he saw the ceiling, and the moment before he died, his brain Too late to make a confident judgment.

"Ok?"

The soldiers in the room were stunned for a moment, and instinctively raised the muzzle.

The sound of gunfire immediately echoed in the room, and the sound of explosions intertwined into a symphony of iron and blood. When the symphony stopped, a large number of people fell in the room.

Only the captain held his muzzle on the last breath and looked at the masked man in front of him with a look of horror.

Of the three middle-aged men sleeping on the sofa, two of them were hit by stray bullets and lost their names. Only one of them survived, staring at the scene in front of them.

Like the captain, he never thought that someone would actually be so crazy, and suddenly he rushed in, shot without saying anything, even threw a grenade, didn't even say a word, didn't say anything at all. Samurai spirit.

You know, in the only rebellion that happened ten years ago, that group of people was still thinking about negotiating - although the final result was that their heads were blown off.

Also, isn't this person afraid of death?

There were fifteen soldiers with live ammunition in the room. The minute just now could basically be described as a hail of bullets. In just half a second, it is estimated that more than one hundred bullets were slanted towards that man. No room for dodging.

The gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, and the smell of gunpowder still filled the nose and mouth.

The shattered mask of the masked man fell to the ground, but there was no wound on his face. Although there were bullet holes and blood on his clothes, there was still no wound.There are some bullet holes under his feet, as if... he completely recovered in the moment of injury.

"Detonator!"

The captain shouted with the last of his strength and fired again.

Su Mo shook his body, dodged the bullet that was almost absent from the target head, and shot the captain's head with one shot.

At this time, the teacher took out his detonator in a panic, and directly pressed the "detonate all" button.

At this time, he also understood that the "rebellion and rebellion" incident that had disappeared since it happened ten years ago happened again.However, unlike that time, which was ridiculous, this time, it seemed that it really had an effect.

As he pressed the button, there were a few unremarkable sounds from outside, followed by bursts of exclamations.

Many people died directly under the explosion of the collar.

"Two more."

However, the person in front of him was not dead, and the collar around his neck remained motionless. The middle-aged man nervously searched for the other two detonators from the corpse beside him.

Each of them can only control the life and death of the students in their own class, and people in other classes cannot control it.

The stranger in front of him was not someone from his class.

When the middle-aged man found the other two detonating buttons in a panic, there was a sudden cold on his forehead.

Reluctantly looking up, he saw the man showing a bloodthirsty smile towards him. With a sharp pain, the detonator in his hand fell to the ground.

"what happened!"

"what's going on!"

On the other side, the big people far away in the sky let out a roar of incomparable anger.

A second ago, through the monitor, they watched with interest a group of innocent and ignorant little ghosts, rushing towards the pier, and among them was the masked man who had been taken seriously by them.

They can probably guess what kind of thinking this group of people is, just like the group of idiots ten years ago, trying to resist.

The final result is naturally self-evident.

Therefore, the group of big men were not worried at all, looking at the unclear picture, they continued to chat and laugh happily.

Then, time changed drastically.

In the upper right corner of the monitoring screen, it is the screen in the room in the escape area. This screen has always been forgotten, and only people occasionally glance at it.

However, at this occasional glance, someone saw the masked man appear in the room, and then the picture returned to darkness, indicating that the monitor inside had been damaged.

"answer!"

"Please answer when you hear it, and report what happened immediately!"

Someone started trying to contact the people inside.

"Drip..."

After a while, a sound rang out, indicating that the communication was connected there.

"What's the matter, you guys actually broke the monitor by a kid? Or do you guys want to go to the scene in violation of the regulations?" Someone said unceremoniously.

However, there was silence over there, only the steady breathing of one person gradually came out.

Everyone frowned, and the person who spoke just now said angrily, "What are you doing, answer me!"

"You...are you happy?" Finally, a voice came from the other side.

Hearing this voice, the scene was suddenly quiet, or suffocated, and after a while, someone asked, "Who are you?"

"Well, you can call me Mr. J." Su Mo said.

"Well, j, whatever your purpose is, your current behavior..."

"Drip drip."

Before the words were finished, a sound came from the other side, marking the interruption of communication, or the end.

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"...Kill him! Kill him for me!"

He hung up without hesitation, as if the communication was just to tell them this group of people, his "name", no, in fact, it was to tell them his own name.

Other than that, there is no other intention, and it can even be said to be completely ignored.

This of course aroused the anger of this group of big men, and orders were quickly passed on, and the soldiers gathered on the pier also acted.

"Detonate!"

With an incomparably cold voice, the detonators on those collars were fully activated.

Ten minutes later, the news came that the group of soldiers on the pier was wiped out, but the person who did it was not the masked Mr. J, but the group of crazy students. Basically, this group of people risked their lives They killed those people.

Preliminary estimates suggest that there should be no more than five survivors on the island.

"Why is it a preliminary estimate, I want accurate information, and we have activated the explosive device, why the group of people has not died!"

An angry roar echoed through the room.

"Uh - the detonators of those on the island have permission to detonate the explosion." A dry voice came from the other side of the communicator.

Just like the big guys generally don't care about those people being bombed to death, it's not something they will care about disarming the explosion.But if you win, you have to take off the collar on your neck. Whether it is over time or trying to take off the collar from your neck in advance, it will directly cause an explosion.

Therefore, the means of closing the explosion are also on the detonator.

Once it is closed, it naturally cannot explode, and it has to be restarted... Now it is too late to restart, even if the bomb on the collar is detonated now, it will kill a few corpses and be lonely.

"Send everyone on the ship!" The order was issued again.

Then, and then no more.

For the next half hour, there was silence, and no other news came.

Until, received a signal requesting communication, and the place where the signal was sent was on the ship that could barely be regarded as a "warship".

"How is the situation?" The communication was connected, and someone asked hurriedly.

Unfortunately, there was a silence on the opposite side, and this silence had a familiar and chilling taste.

"you……"

"Bing dog!"

The voice was interrupted by the voice from the communicator before he finished speaking, "You guessed it right, I am Mr. J, but there is no reward, hahaha..."

The chaos... or the frantic laughter beat everyone's heart like a bell, making their hearts beat wildly following the laughter.

After a while, the laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone's heart seemed to stop.

"I'll come to you again, get ready."

That Mr. J said in a rather pleasant tone and cut off the communication.

On the deck of the ship, Su Mo looked at the surviving people and said, "You have two choices now, the first, follow me and do something very pleasant and meaningful. The second, jump from here down."

A few minutes ago, the crazy man in front of him led the few remaining people and occupied the ship with an incomprehensible gesture. Then, the crazy man gave them a multiple-choice question.

No matter which one you choose, it seems that you will die without a place to die in the end.

Looking at the silent crowd, Su Mo shook his head and said, "You guys have disappointed me, from various perspectives such as history, economy, and social environment. Your nation should be rich in perverted lunatics, isn't it? Shouldn't I say something, you oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo mean you will die with me, or jump into the sea screaming?"