The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The three-legged man was in a panic.

On the third floor of Baoli Mall, as Huang Sheng guessed, a large number of rescue teams entered here.

The army took over here, collected generators and diesel from the warehouse in the square, and supplied electricity for thousands of square meters of the entire floor. Some bigwigs who ventured in established a copy strategy committee a few days ago.

Most of the dozens of rescue teams are here, but even they are in a great panic at this time.

If the search for the three-legged man still cannot make progress, everyone will stay here for another seven days.

Before this, many of them had been here for several days, and the food and water they brought were almost gone.

And the committee can only provide them with a small amount of material support.

So far, most civilian rescue teams have given up most of their activities and have become new people waiting for rescue.

Before this, these rescue teams helped many people, including women in labor, seriously ill patients, children, the elderly, and ordinary people who were starving.

However, this only treated the symptoms, not the root cause, and their actions were almost meaningless.

Every day the copy lasted, the situation of tens of thousands of tourists would become more serious, and more and more people would fall into illness and severe hunger. No one dared to imagine what would happen then.

"What kind of existence is the three-legged man, and where is the captured one now?"

Thanks to the great background of the medical team headed by Dr. Chu, and Huang Sheng's tough demands, their team successfully entered the core area of ​​the third floor of Baoli.

Dr. Chu and others went to meet with other medical system personnel. Dong Liu's group was supposed to go around for interviews immediately, but for some reason she led people to follow Huang Sheng.

Han Kai went to find his sister, and several sports enthusiasts left except for the girl with a single ponytail.

At this time, Huang Sheng was outside a heavily guarded room, communicating with the leaders of several other rescue teams, and Yu Xiao'e and others were watching from a distance.

"The three-legged man is a person with three legs. No, it should be said that he has three legs."

A beautiful girl in her early twenties with an elegant temperament said in a gentle voice:

"It is said that the three-legged man is completely the same as a normal person in appearance. Even when they hide intentionally, you can't see the abnormality of their legs with the naked eye."

"You can only hear the sound of walking."

"When the dungeon just started, many people heard the sound of the three-legged man walking. Normal people walk with two legs alternately, but they have an extra leg, so the rhythm sounds particularly strange."

The girl shared the information very friendly: "But in the past few days, the phenomenon of capturing the sound information of the three-legged man has become less and less."

"To date, almost no one has made any new discoveries."

In short, as the dungeon time progresses, the three-legged man hides better and better.

"What's the use of you newcomers knowing so much? Can you find them?"

Another short middle-aged officer leader said impatiently: "I don't know how to pass the message outside. I really want to tell those people in charge outside not to send cannon fodder in again."

"Either let the real masters break through the copy, or find strongmen to come in and move more food and equipment. The most important thing is."

The last leader was wearing an administrative vest. He frowned and asked Huang Sheng: "What's the situation outside?"

"Not very good. Public opinion is very dangerous and manpower is very tight."

Huang Sheng said lightly: "There are sporadic incidents of all sizes everywhere, and the authorities are fighting fires everywhere."

"Plus so many evolvers are trapped in Dongsheng Square, and no more manpower can be mobilized."

Liao Xiaolou just got off the initial train. Not only did he start his mission a few days ago, but he was also sent to Dongsheng Square this time. It can be seen how tight the official manpower is.

The middle-aged man in vest frowned and said, "This is an F-level copy, so it can only accommodate F and E-level evolvers at most. Stronger ones can't get in at all. There is no way to cross the barrier. Otherwise, with their magical powers, the copy would have ended long ago."

"The difficulty of the copy has no absolute relationship with the level. If you can't find the trick for this F-level copy, it's useless even if a D-level master comes in."

Huang Sheng said, is the initial train simple? But a survival rate of 50% and a survival rate of less than 10% are completely two different worlds.

This copy can make dozens of rescue teams and thousands of people helpless, including more than 200 evolvers.

Everyone is not short of

There are all kinds of props and abilities, but they are still targeted, so its real difficulty is debatable.

"You seem to know a lot, but is it useful to say so much useless things?"

"So many of us can't do anything with the copy, so what, you can take us out by asking a few questions?"

"It's really funny, you're just standing by without even growing hair, watch carefully, learn carefully."

The short officer squinted at him and said sarcastically.

He has been extremely irritated these days, and now there is a new guy asking and analyzing.

What's the point of asking? Who are you showing off to?

You are better than the hundreds of evolvers present?

Huang Sheng looked at the other party: "Are you a D-level evolver?"

The short officer was slightly stunned, shook his head subconsciously, and then felt a sudden blur in front of his eyes.

He reacted quickly in shock, and suddenly raised his arms to parry to the face!

Then he felt that he parried in vain, and a sharp pain came from the pit of his heart!

His eyes went dark, and his body smashed into the wall behind him like a cannonball.

With a loud bang, the short man smashed the wall with a loud noise, and the whole person slid to the ground in pain, vomiting a stream of acid water, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Let me teach you a lesson. Times have changed. It's better to control your mouth before you know the strength of others."

"You made me unhappy today, but I just got a punch to learn my lesson. If you provoke someone you shouldn't tomorrow, you may lose your life."

Huang Sheng's voice was cold.

The officer's men standing in the distance changed their faces and rushed over.

Some went to help the fallen opponent, some rushed over with a bad attitude and pushed him, and some even took out their guns.

"What are you arguing about?" Before the conflict here escalated, a group of people nearby were alarmed and rushed over.

The three-legged man was imprisoned in the next room, and there was no room for error.

The officer's subordinate was about to speak, but Huang Sheng joked, "Isn't the army a place where strength is respected? If you are not afraid of being laughed at by me, just complain."

Several people looked unhappy because of his retort, but they really couldn't say anything.

They saw it clearly just now. The two seemed to have a verbal conflict, and then their leader was knocked out by a punch.

If this happened to the public, the person who hit the person would definitely be held responsible first.

But in their case, the one who was hit would lose face more cleanly, so it's better not to mention this matter.

"Are you the student surnamed Huang in the Caida incident? Is your initial train over?"

The man who led a group of people suddenly spoke to Huang Sheng, as if he knew his identity.

After all, the Caida incident had a great impact, and it was normal for people with good performance to pay attention to it.

Huang Sheng nodded: "I got off the car a few days ago."

"Doctor Chu just told us about you. Forget about the things in the copy. Special cases should be treated specially."

"But young people should not be so hot-tempered. It is easy to offend people if you fight when you disagree."

This is a man with a black mole on his mouth. He has a solemn appearance and a pair of black and thick eyebrows. He looks intimidating without anger.

The other party seemed to scold Huang Sheng twice, and then waved at him: "It just so happens that the four of you are together. It's just right to come and see the situation of the three-legged man and try to catch the second one in a short time."

Under his order, the soldiers who were heavily guarding the next room withdrew to the side.

After opening two anti-theft iron doors in a row, another metal door was opened, and a group of people entered the room.

At the innermost part of the room was an interrogation chair, and a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance was sitting on the chair. His neck was fixed with shackles, and his hands and legs were also shackled.

The other party almost completely lost the ability to move.

Huang Sheng saw at a glance that there was a third leg behind the two legs of this person standing on the ground.

But when he looked up along the legs, he was a little confused, because the leg disappeared again.