Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lin slowly closed the loophole again: "He was caught."

Through the communication just now, Follow me into a dream has already known that there are a large number of elite monsters in the church, and Zhou Zhuo can't protect himself, so the premise of ambushing other players is not valid at all.

Under this premise, the possibility of being captured by monsters is greatly increased, and Lin gradually looks well-behaved, and he doesn't seem to be the type who can deceive people, temporarily confusing follow me into dreams.

Then Xifeng Xifeng, who was in the team, stood up and took the initiative to answer the call, so as to prevent the captain from being deceived by the thieves.

"Why did they grab a player and enter the church instead of killing it directly?"

"Probably an NPC that had conflicts before?" said Follow Me into Dreams.

The runner next to him was happy when he heard that Zhou Zhuo was in trouble, changed his decadent spirit just now, and approached excitedly, actively participating in the topic.

"With his virtue, it is inevitable to make enemies in the game. Isn't this unlucky? Haha! If you want me to say, let's not hit the church at all, let him go alone, and I will have to wait until the game is over." Go to his live broadcast room and download the video and revisit it repeatedly, hahahaha..."

"It's over, it's a post-traumatic disorder." Curtain Xifeng whispered.

"Can I apply for medical subsidies in the team in this situation?" Electric Bird also lowered his voice, like a thief.

"It should be possible." Hoshino's tone was not sure, "It is said that the captain is not a stingy person. The concept of the times is different now. Mental illness is not a trivial matter."

"It makes sense."

……

Although the voices of these people are very low, they can hear clearly when they run fast. See if this is someone who can speak?Whether he is mentally ill or not, he just suffered a loss and wants to get revenge. Is it too much? !

As soon as he ran quickly and turned his head, the three people behind him immediately looked outside and pretended nothing happened, and they were speechless: "Just laugh here, sooner or later you will fall into the cesspit!"

This curse is vicious enough, and it is impossible to bear it without any skill. The other three members of Bai Yexing are a little scared. After all, they often walk by the river. How can their shoes not get wet? A ruthless person with an extremely bad personality who is very good at killing people, no one can guarantee that he will not have problems.

"Since this is the case..." Xifeng Xifeng made a gesture of a knife in his hand, and said tentatively, "Why don't you just go in and kill him, so as to avoid future troubles?"

Running quickly, he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's useless to kill now, he will... eh?"

Speaking of the latter, he reacted instantly.

There is no number of resurrections in this event, and failure will end the game immediately. Now Zhou Zhuo is in trouble, which is equivalent to hanging on the edge of a cliff.

At this time, you don't need to do much, as long as you step in the past, the other party will fall into a state of eternal doom. If you have spare time, you can also ridicule and avenge the previous humiliation, which is perfect.

Yes, that's right, the strong want to humiliate the weak!

"Then do this?" Pao quickly recalled.

"Success, we'll talk about the details later."

While whispering over there, Lin slowly took out the skills he learned from Zhou Zhuo and casually made up a more reliable story.

"He met a killer who had lost to him but didn't die. The opponent got the bonus of the bloody moon and was very powerful. He took a group of people hostage in the car. In order to protect us, he chose to surrender by himself. Safety in exchange for the safety of others."

Follow me into a dream to question: "The enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, since the other party wants to kill him, why not kill him directly, but use this kind of oblique method, besides, he must have some kind of skill to put him to death and come back to life, isn't it Can't you find happiness for yourself?"

"Because he is more important alive than dead." Lin said slowly, "What do you think the priest called the killers and monsters in this city for?"

"Collecting manpower is naturally to improve combat effectiveness... Is he going to grab territory?" Follow me into a dream, frowning, "But the urbanization of the city here is very obvious, and I haven't seen any NPCs that frequently move across regions to grab territory It doesn't make sense at all."

"He wants to launch a war against the players, a war for the sovereignty of the city. If the murder king dies in the ceremony presided over by the priest, the whole city will fall into madness."

Lin slowly spoke with certainty, and even the old-fashioned people like Follow me into a dream were confused for a while, and his tone was a little unbelievable.

"Is it a war against players... I believe that the AI ​​of this game can indeed achieve this level of realism, but how does the opponent distinguish the identity of players from locals?"

"Locals don't go out," Hoshino said, "because today is the Sabbath."

"Playing at will and wantonly destroying the city's ecology are naturally players." The electric bird with a very cold expression also said, "For this world, there is no difference between killing one wrongly and killing a hundred by mistake. As long as the goal can be achieved, appropriate Misjudgments and losses are tolerable."

"In this way, the place in front is not a resource point, but the main line of activity." Follow me in my dream and scratched my head, "World leader, it is definitely not enough to rely on seven people, we must find a way to gather more players."

Seeing that the other party has already entered the set, Lin slowly controlled his expression without showing too much excitement: "This is your business, we only have one request here, save him, and don't want the rest of the spoils."

"Of course no problem." Follow me into the dream agreed.

The other four didn't refute because of this. They knew exactly what the captain was planning. Although the other party proposed reciprocal conditions, the purpose was only to save people. They didn't say whether they were saving the living or the dead. It's also completely understandable.

Of course, if you can really save it, then you can do it. Those who can be recruited into Baiyexing are all masters with complete mentality and skills. Running fast and depressed is more because of losing, repeated failures, rather than being humiliated.

They have plenty of ways to win it back in a dignified manner, so as not to cause harm to others because of such a small incident.Taking four free thugs for nothing is not a loss no matter how you calculate it.

At this moment, the anchor Hoshino picked up a pen full of nail scratches, trembling unconsciously, wrote a paragraph at a very fast speed, and then tore off the page and handed it to the captain.

Follow me into a dream, picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it, then nodded: "It seems that you are not lying, the cooperation has been established, give me 10 minutes to gather people, and we will also do the planning and explanation, you just need to contribute. "

Out of curiosity, Lin slowly glanced at the automatically burning piece of paper in the opponent's hand: "Is this the natural skill of the anchor? I am also an anchor, but I am just a little curious. It's fine if I can't answer."

"It is indeed the skill of a professional anchor, and it is unique to me. Currently, there is relevant information on the personal information page on the studio's official website." Hoshino did not hide it, "This is called inviting the gods, as long as you pay a part of your sanity, you can ask the other party to do it." To help, this time I invite the 'god' to be the pen fairy."

Although the other party didn't explain in detail, but with such a familiar synonym for supernatural, Lin Slowly knew that Bixian was used to answer questions.

If someone else lied, I'm afraid it would have been exposed immediately, but Lin Slowly's words were mixed with truth and falsehood. As for what happened in the church, low-level ghosts like Pen Fairy may not be able to know, so they can only fool around passed.

Thinking of this, Lin slowly felt a little proud.

The skill of inviting the upper body to God is too unstable, and hers is better. It seems that the game studio is not invincible. In comparison, her boyfriend's ability to find treasures is a little stronger.

After confirming that the information was correct, Bai Yexing's team quickly launched an action. Following my dream, I took out a blue and black bamboo tube from my pocket, and after pulling open the printed letter at the bottom, a ray of white flash shot into the sky from the mouth of the bamboo tube. The high altitude of the city detonates, forming a cloud that cannot be dissipated.

Guan Gou looked up for a long time: "I thought there would be some kind of badge..."

"We're just a studio," Follow Me Dreams explained.

"Even if the size of the game club is formed, it is only a small group after all. It is too small for the entire audience of the game. The appeal is not as strong as you think. Create a noise to attract the attention of other players, and then explain it. The effect would be much better."

After a few seconds, the summoning effect came out. Players with IDs on their heads gradually appeared on the corner of the street. They wore all kinds of strange clothes and held different weapons. Everyone maintained enough vigilance. Move forward without authorization.

As I fell asleep, I turned my head and glanced at Electric Bird, who nodded solemnly and put his hands in his pockets. Just when everyone was getting nervous, he took out a large charging speaker...

"..."

Seeing that Guan Gou was speechless, he followed me into a dream and said with a smile: "You don't expect us to explain everything when we see people with five mouths, do you? This speaker has a recording function. You only need to say it once, and then hang it on the street lamp above your head. Just play it over and over."

Everyone suddenly realized that they are game masters, and their thinking is different from ordinary people.

Bai Yexing's first team started their mission, and Lin slowly found a corner and squatted up, waiting for the follow-up results.

"Sister." Guan Gou called out cautiously.

"what's up?"

If you hate it, you hate it, but Lin Manman has a clear distinction between public and private, and he will never substitute personal emotions at will when playing games.

"The next words may be a bit straightforward..."

"Then don't say it."

"...Uh, I think, this move is a bit smelly. So many people have been called, what if it affects Brother Zhuo's plan?"

Lin slowly asked back: "Do you think he is a person who follows the plan?"

Guan Gou patted his thigh, no more doubts.

……

The church here was very quiet, and he didn't notice any movement from the outside world. Under the gaze of countless strange eyes, Zhou Zhuo put a roll of bandages into the hands of the priest.

A trace of astonishment appeared on the handsome face, and before he had time to ask, Zhou Zhuo spoke first.

"As the saying goes, there are three urgencies in people. A good man is hard to beat. They are all their own people. If you want paper, you can say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush like this. But I don't have any bandages on me. You need to use bandages to make ends meet."

A funny low laugh sounded from the side. The sound came from Jack wearing a mask. The priest looked at the roll of bandages in his hand and didn't speak for a long time, probably because he was dumbfounded...

"You're welcome. I'm a doctor. I have enough bandages. You don't have to return them after you use them up." Zhou Zhuo helped the priest cover his fingers.

Maybe it was because everything that happened in front of him was too shocking, the priest pinched the bandage roll, flapped his lips, and suppressed all the words he was about to say.

"...Father, you probably forgot what you wanted to say just now, right?"

Zhou Zhuo offered help quite enthusiastically: "Then let me help you start. You just mentioned 'our future'. I want to ask what 'we' refers to. It seems that it has nothing to do with the context, so I don't know much about it." understand."

"Uh, I..."

The priest came to his senses, for a moment he didn't know what kind of expression he was going to use to return the roll of bandages. After thinking about it, he finally accepted it and put it in his pocket.

"What I'm trying to say is that this city is slowly being corrupted by an evil presence. We mean everyone who lives in this land..."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Zhuo asked again, "What is the existence of evil? What is the definition of a human being? With all due respect, some people here are not very human... Of course, I am not much better. .”

The priest took a deep breath, staggered back a step, and a shadow in the seat immediately stood up and supported him.

"I'm fine." The priest waved his hand, and the confidence he had just lost had long since disappeared. "This is an unspeakable evil existence. As for how to define the so-called human and evil, the answer is very simple. The one who stands on the opposite side of us is Intruder."

"It turned out that we were just gathering to fight against the invaders." Zhou Zhuo clapped his hands, and suddenly realized, "I thought we were the Burning Legion, and we were going to attack the continent of Azeroth. It's the other way around."

The priest was speechless for a moment, stretched out his hand to press his forehead, and remained silent for a while.

Jack's laughter became more and more insane, and it can be said that he did not hide it. Just when the atmosphere fell into an extremely awkward state, the door of the church was suddenly pushed open.

Chapter 273 Natural Human Rights

Appearing in the church was a giant in a heavy cloak, at least two meters five and above, with a spacious body that almost occupied the entire door frame. Standing there blocked most of the bloody moonlight projected from the sky, even if the butcher looked at him You have to look up too.

This man is holding a short-handled, single-edged hatchet with a blade that is bigger than an ordinary human head. Not to mention chopping, he might be disabled if he takes a picture.

Seeing the appearance of a superior substitute of the same type as himself, the butcher's scalp tingled, and he began to regret tonight's decision - he thought it would be a bloody party carnival, but he didn't realize that he was not a participant at all, but someone else's prey .

"The firing squad is in place."

There was a muffled sound from under the cloak, which was in line with the body shape and had a strong sense of power. It was not difficult to imagine how terrifying the opponent would be when he slashed.

The priest finally had a chance to escape from the entanglement of the shit-stirring stick, and smiled before the executioner, who consciously knelt on one knee and expressed his loyalty to him.

When he stood up, the executioner suddenly said, "The church smells like rats..."

Then he turned his gaze to the butcher, two scarlet light spots lit up in the shadow under the black cloak, as if identifying where the so-called rat was hiding.

He didn't have a dog's sense of smell, so he discovered the abnormality here by instinct, but he couldn't determine which participant had the problem. It happened that the butcher and Zhou Zhuo were standing side by side, so he became the object of suspicion by the way.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, the executioner seemed to be more sure of his guess, so he directly raised the big ax in his hand and walked over.

The terrified butcher began to realize one very important thing: although the skull-crushing doctor has a bad mouth and a bad personality, he can at least talk, and as long as he can talk, there is room for maneuver. They will only talk to dead bodies any chance they get!

"You misunderstood, maybe I have some strange problems with me, but it definitely has nothing to do with the mouse you mentioned..."

The butcher hurriedly waved his hands back, and instinctively turned his head to ask Zhou Zhuo for help, but the skull-crushing doctor only gave him a cold smile, which probably meant that you should solve it yourself, if my identity is exposed, then I will solve it for you first.

There must be no tacit understanding between the two, but the sense of crisis that hung by a thread made the butcher understand Zhou Zhuo's hint in an instant, but before he started to explain, the priest came forward to mediate.

"Stop, don't be impulsive, this is just a misunderstanding, Mr. Butcher is a trustworthy friend, he is a member of this city, I can vouch for it."

The executioner turned his gaze to the rest of the group without hesitation: "What about them?"

Zhou Zhuo is still confident, there are probably only a small number of people in the church now, no matter how powerful the priest is, it is impossible to remember every weird person in this city, so he is fully confident that he can get away with it, but the premise is that the local butcher has to stand up help him.

If they had met after a bloody party, the butcher would definitely have pulled him out without hesitation and brutally killed him in front of everyone, but now that the forms are switched, on the premise that no one can guarantee his life, the butcher would never Will act rashly.

Wicked people live longer does not mean they are smarter than good people, but because the bottom line of wicked people is usually very flexible, the value of dignity is often not considered, or ranked lower, if the butcher is a look and appearance People who are equally impulsive will not choose to run away the first time they meet on the bus.

So Zhou Zhuo was very confident, and even wanted to do some tricks to expand the chaos, but Jack, half of his body leaning in the shadows, made a gesture to him, shaking his index finger slightly, probably telling him not to act casually.

That's right, Jack didn't know anything about the priest, and he came here to join in the fun, to see if he could get the priest's bounty, then his information would not appear in the other's brain, so there was no need to worry.

Zhou Zhuo became more calm, put away some thoughts, pretended not to care, and sat casually on a bench next to him, more like his master than his master.

The priest's expression became decisive, and he waved his sleeves and walked back to his original position.

"Remember, as long as you belong to this land, everyone is a child of God. We have only one goal, and that is to drive out foreign enemies. Don't say any more."

"Yes, Father."

The executioner was not dissatisfied in any form, and immediately expressed his obedience to the priest, which surprised Zhou Zhuo——

He had planned to watch a dog-eat-dog show. At least Jack wasn't the kind of person who was good at hiding. He even raised his cane just now.

The short-lived riot quickly subsided due to the strength of the host, and soon, new killers poured into the church from the main entrance, bringing a strong smell of ditch.

There were more than a dozen people in this group, and they were all short in stature, just reaching Zhou Zhuo's knee height, but judging from their faces, they were all adults, and they should be a group of dwarfism patients.

The weapons they carried were very strange. They were iron needles similar to military thorns, with delicate blood grooves on the edge. The front part was very dark in color, probably poisoned.

Despite his short stature, the pressure brought by this group of people to Zhou Zhuo was no less than that of a giant executioner, and even more terrifying.

This kind of figure is almost invincible in the deep alley area near the church. They may appear in any corner at any time. They have unlimited mobility and a large number of people. They only need one successful stab to kill their opponents. Rats in the gutter can swarm up and kill an elephant at any time.

The priest who had just been disrupted finally returned to his previous state, continued his previous speech, and mobilized the killers, and there were more and more people in the church. The tall butcher had to fight with Zhou Zhuo Crowded on a bench.

Because of the limited space, he can only sit on half of his buttocks. Listening to a speech is like practicing basic skills in zama stance. After a while, he sweats. Being caught in a group of monsters, he is simply restless.

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