Chapter 1948 Massacre


    Judging from their work log, the two are partners. They entered the West District ten days ago. Ten days ago, their work records were still in the East District. In the past ten days, they also gained a lot. In addition to finding out three contact routes of the Rebel Army and mastering the movement trajectory of twenty-seven people on this line, including players, they also caught three players in the outside area. Two of them had been sent to the East District. The tattoo man he just caught had not had time.


    Xu Huo searched the bracelets they used below the dimension.


    The bracelet is named "Poisonous Sprig", and there are as many as hundreds of models. The medicines configured in the bracelet include everything from anesthesia to analgesic to severe toxicity. This bracelet is developed for players. There are two modes. Just wearing the bracelet will not have any impact on people, but the hollow spikes on the bracelet will remain pierced into the skin. If the bracelet is forcibly destroyed, the injection mode will automatically trigger, and the poison in the bracelet will be penetrated into the human body.


    Because players have many ways to get out, this bracelet will usually use injection mode when worn. For example, a tattooed man will almost die in a coma.


    "Drip!Drip!" The work log instrument held in his hand suddenly sounded an alarm. Xu Huo beat up and immediately threw the instrument out, then wrapped it continuously with a space barrier. After two seconds, the instrument exploded, and a stream of white smoke came out and was completely scrapped.


    I don’t know if it’s because of the player’s death or the instrument itself has a special alarm system. In short, people in the East District should have received a notice now.


    Xu Huo quickly stuffed the body and another player in the East District into the "employee dormitory", then took the mutant plant and left the stronghold.


    As he walked forward, he felt a space force covering the east area. He had just arrived on the street and walked directly into a restaurant with doors. He just sat down and felt his eyes sweeping from the direction of the stronghold.


    As if nothing had happened, Xu Huo was waiting in a dirty environment. The chopsticks he had just picked up in his hand were knocked off by two drunks who were getting up from the next table. He slapped the table and stood up and immediately pushed them.


    Soon the feeling of being watched disappeared, but in the next second, the space seemed to be frozen, and everyone on the entire street stopped moving - it was not that time was still, but that everyone was stuck in the air, and the space rays in this area instantly became dense and tight, becoming a space barrier that fits the shapes of people and objects.


    Xu Huo kept his fist movement, his eyes moving like other diners, trying to get rid of this situation.


    However, this situation did not last long, and in less than two seconds everything returned to normal.


    But after all, it was the person who was stuck. The cooked chef had just thrown all the seasonings in his hands. The drunk people didn''t feel it, and the sober people still felt it. However, they couldn''t and dared not to dig deeper. Out of survival instinct, they chose to stay away from here at the first time. Even the boss didn''t care about the drunk man who was lying in the store and threw the spatula away.


    Xu Huo also left with the others. Fortunately, nothing happened on the street. Instead, someone started fighting hundreds of meters away from here.


    The fighters silenced the sound, so the noise did not come out, but in less than a minute, one side won by an overwhelming advantage.


    The one who came should be the East District player...


    As soon as this thought flashed, Xu Huo felt someone teleporting ahead of him. Because there were many people surrounding him, he maintained the same frequency as others. He did not look up at the end of the street until he got close.


    The East District player wearing the inspector uniform walked out of the corner.


    The inspector appeared, and with what happened just now, this was not good news for the people in the West District. I don’t know who shouted “The people in the East District are going to take action”. The streets suddenly started to riot, and people rushed out of their houses and ran in the opposite direction.


    "It turns out they are all true!" Someone said in a crying voice: "It turns out that the people in the East really want to kill us!"


    "Escape quickly!"


    "We are already living worse than pigs and dogs, why do they still let us die!" "Aren''t the inspectors also from the West District? Helping the East District people kill their compatriots, will you have a good ending?!"


    …


    Countless voices were intertwined, but the inspector just stared at the running people coldly, without any reaction to their cry.


    Perhaps it was stimulated by his attitude that someone took advantage of the chaos to throw the garbage on him.


    There is no doubt that the things were blocked by the defensive barrier. The flash of white light scared everyone around him, especially the ones who smashed people, and their legs fell to the ground, "It''s the player... it''s the player in the East District..."


    Players in the East District usually see their heads but not their tails. Suddenly, they appear in the West District late at night, and there is no way to think about it. So after a brief silence, the noise of running for life became louder and louder.


    And this East District player didn''t care about the expansion of the situation at all. He raised the props and started killing people!


    The sharp sword light ran across the entire street, instantly stolen dozens of lives. When blood and human limbs splashed out, countless screams sounded.


    "Haha!" This scene seemed to please the East District player. He laughed and walked straight into the crowd and massacred wildly, even the buildings on both sides of the street were flattened.


    "You ants! Below the people! Even pigs and dogs are not as good as those of you, so why are you worthy of living?"


    The screams of begging for mercy pierced the night sky and also woke up the entire western area. Not only the rebels, but also the inspectors living everywhere rushed toward this side. I don’t know which player made a move and used props to lock up the East area player and isolated the battlefield.


    Unfortunately, these people who took action were not very powerful. Several people were still very troubled by the East District player, and the East District player was not very interested in them. After knocking the person back, they turned around and broke through the blockade barrier and killed another group of people.


    "Die! Death! Go and die!"


    The East District player laughed wildly, and was crazy and out of control. He didn''t look like a normal person at all.


    However, this image conforms to the fantasy of the people in the West District for the blood-killing people in the East District, and some people took the initiative to pick up the weapon:


    "Anyway, you''re going to die, so you might as well try and spit on him..."


    Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, this person was harvested by the passing light.


    Only a few people escaped from this street, and the East District players who had washed a long street turned to the next door after a brief stagnation.


    At this time, most people were already panicked, and some people began to ask the rebels for help.


    However, the rebels did not appear, but there were several people wearing the uniform of the inspector. They stood on buildings of varying heights and surrounded the East District player who killed people in the middle.