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Chapter 41 New Development
The "local resident" looked at the monsters crawling over in horror, and carefully leaned two steps in their direction in the summer.
Doug glanced at these three people, expressionless, no one else was speaking, there was an atmosphere of a memorial service.
What the young man with his dead teammate wanted to say, Doug raised a finger and made a "hush" gesture at him, and the scene was silent.
No one has seen this stuff, but the killing show players have instincts.
These people came alive in battles with various mutant creatures, and what they did in their free time was also fighting monsters in the training program, as well as taking back the new products of the gene studio and summarizing the types of mutations.
The moment they see this thing, everyone will notice the same thing: it has no eyes.
It depends on hearing.
So no one reminded, everyone on the scene fell into a dead silence tacitly.
At this moment, the child behind the man trembled. He quickly looked back and said, "Are you awake, Xiao Fei?"
Not far in front of him, a white monster trembled and raised its blade-like head towards him.
Sure enough, in the next second it jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the man like a huge garbage bag.
Several killing show players around watched this scene, no one raised their guns. No one wants to do it, everyone wants these people to disappear. Uptown played a set of sadness, pleading, and despair before them, just sprinkling salt on the wound.
At this moment, a rocket drew an arc from the air, and steadily hit the pounced monster with its head first.
The rocket exploded in mid-air, and the fragments of the monster scattered all around, dragging the flame bar.
The loud noise made all the monsters raise their heads and make an attacking posture, but at this moment, several other rockets-including large-caliber pistols and energy guns-accurately hit the surrounding monsters from different angles. The attack line is clear, and a route is being cleared.
The light and shadow on the street changed, and no one was injured.
Xia Xia turned his head to look at the direction of the initial attack. It was a dark alley. One half of his body stood in the light, and the other half was in the shadows. On his shoulders, he carried a 20mm rocket launcher that was visually a commemorative version of the Destroyer.
He was very young, wearing a dirty T-shirt, with gunpowder, motor oil and blood stains on his head, but a beam of light hit him directly, making him like a light source that faintly lit up in the dark and attracted everyone's attention.
He waved at them and shouted, "Come here!"
In the window of a residential building on the side of the street, the voice of another young man shouted: "The route is safe, hurry!"
The players watched this scene dumbfounded, unable to react.
The "local" took the children hurriedly toward the alley, and the killing show players stood blankly, looking at the guy carrying the rocket launcher in disbelief.
The sound of guns continued, but this group of people was filled with a blank space of shock.
Three hours ago, they saw a similar scene on the big screen at the opening party. In the dark alleys of the lower city, like a natural luminous body, holding a heavy weapon, it is a huge God of War who has been standing in the Asura Field for so many years.
They have also seen the same face on the holographic screen, the face of a star, acting as Bai Lin on the stage built with huge sums of money in Shangcheng.
Here, he is Bai Lin.
Xia Xia stared at the heroic movie-like scene in front of him. The man was beckoning his friends to clear the escape route and save ordinary people. Everyone's eyes and movements followed him. He was handsome and bright, and his manner was calm and calm, as if he could solve everything.
His heartbeat was fast, his hands and feet were cold, and he was clutching a gun.
He wasn't sure what he wanted to do, maybe he wanted to kill the guys created in the Uptown Party. In this bloody slaughter, they were only suitable as corpses. But the massacre is not real, the whole place is just a stage.
He himself is just a star for the pleasure of the world.
"Bai...Bai Lin?" Who said next.
"But—how can they—"
"Damn, they cloned Bai Lin?!"
"How can they do such a thing!"
Xia Xia said to himself, it is not Bai Lin, of course it is not Bai Lin, they do not have his DNA.
——From the beginning of the riot, Floating Gold Television has been secretly lowering its cameras in an attempt to broadcast live. The core characters of the Lower City Riot knew that they were mostly equipped with jamming devices, so everything was shrouded in a fog, and they couldn't be seen really-giving the upper city entertainment circle a lot of room.
To be precise, Shangcheng does not have the genes of most locals.
After the massacre, they spent a lot of time controlling biological pollution. By the time they entered this place, the residents of the lower city had already digested in the belly of the monster for several rounds.
Most of the people here are reproduced by Gene Studio based on the image in the video.
He told himself it was nothing but just another game.
They adapted and redesigned the leader of the Resistance Army and placed him in the entertainment circle of Uptown, turning him into the pinnacle of entertainment——
He was used to it. The anger that was once enough to destroy him turned into a stubborn and cold discomfort, burning in his limbs.
Around him, a group of players in the down town finally reacted, clinging to the handle of the gun, but not knowing what to do.
The young man before—later in the summer he knew his name was Wen Feng—watched this scene blankly, and he knew that he was from Shangcheng. They would never understand.
Feng Dan looked at it for a while, then turned to look at the players who were down town, and said in a hoarse voice: "We have to pass."
Several people nodded stiffly. They all knew that this was a feast carefully prepared by Shangcheng and they had to follow.
Xia Xia took two steps and looked back at Bai Jingan.
The tactical plan stared at the group of young people, holding the gun, standing motionless among the corpses on the ground, seeming to want to rush to kill the group of people.
"Little White?" he said.
Bai Jingan didn't say a word, took a gun, and followed gloomily.
There are four people in the group plus "Bai Lin", all of whom look like actors in "Leaving the Darkness". They have first-class weapons, and the white monsters that follow by their voices are like paper made in front of them.
A few people withdrew from the houses in a cool manner, and "Bai Lin" led them forward while saying, "We found an underground garage with some helpful things in it—"
His voice was calm and composed, as if all the problems were under control.
The man carrying the child said to a young man in the "resistance team": "I knew Bai Lin would come, and he would never let us die here, he must--"
Xia Xia suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand, and shot "Bai Lin" in the back of his head.
This time was straightforward and without warning, the head of the technical NPC leader exploded, splashing blood on his face.
The young man next to "Bai Lin"-he still can't remember the name of the actor-was stunned, just about to raise his gun, and Xia Xia shot him in the head.
The third person was also stunned, Feng Dan raised his hand and shot him in the skull.
At the same time, Bai Jingan exploded the fourth person's head.
In an instant, there was only one corpse left in this group.
The family who had just been saved next to him was stunned-to be precise, the real-time planners were stunned-did not understand how this scene happened.
There was a dead silence, and Xia wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve. Quite a lot.
"I... rely on..." Doug said, "You just killed Bai Lin!"
"He is not Bai Lin." Xia Da said, "Bai Lin is dead."
"But...this is a storyline..." said the young man named Wen Feng.
"I really don't want to listen to them chatting anymore," Xia Xia said.
At his feet, the corpse could not be described as "horrible". Bai Jingan also stared at the corpse for a while, then turned to look at Xia Xia.
Xia Xia met him. Bai Jingan's face was also splattered with blood, and his skin was particularly pale. He had handsome features and always looked gentle and harmless, but at that moment there was something strange in his expression.
He sometimes sees that flash past his plain expression, but it is always more vivid in the blood stains and killings.
Xia Xia gave him a big smile.
He knew it would be a big trouble, but he was still in a good mood, and the anger that was boiling in his body finally subsided.
Because that existence disappeared, "Bai Lin" became a pile of biochemical garbage, which is the essence of the things created in Shangcheng. Maybe they have created countless in movies and games, using people pretending to be him to perform pornographic services, but Bai Lin is still the only place where they are.
I don't know if there is anyone from the fifth protagonist team. If there is, the planning will definitely not let him play. The white creatures behind continued to move forward. In summer, they picked up the weapons scattered on the ground, gestured to a few accomplices, and headed to the underground garage the group said.
The "local resident" seemed to have crashed, and being so close, in summer, I could smell the corruption of the child's body under the heat.
He knows this smell, has smelled it up close, and will never forget it in his life.
It is mutating.
The indoor mutation was extremely terrifying. He had seen that there were almost a hundred people in the refuge at that time. The process...not to mention, it turned into a house full of corpses, and no one can tell who the limbs are. . Life is worthless here.
He guessed that this scene had a good rating in Uptown, so they were going to do it again in that "underground garage".
But now nothing will happen.
To be precise, this is a hall that is half underground.
It was remodeled from an old surface building. The zenith is very high. don't know why it was used before. Iron bars are welded to the windows that expose the ground, and public security is not good. Most buildings in the lower city are like this. It should be just a temporary stronghold, but it is of first-rate quality.
There were even a few cars parked in the corner of the hall. Before, he and Bai Jingan could not find a car along the way—not in line with historical facts at all! ——As a result, as soon as it hit the story line of the stars, the car appeared immediately.
He looked at the cars and looked very kind. Most of the lower towns are fuel vehicles. There is no maglev road here, and anti-gravity vehicles are too expensive. saw them for the first time when arrived in the upper town in summer. There are now five cars in his garage.
A few civilians have already gathered in the hall-it is convenient for indoor mutations, there are always victims to look good-looking at them blankly.
A few people ignored them. The two Slaughter Show players discussed to "please out" them. Summer felt that the planning team must be holding an emergency meeting.
As far as the current situation is concerned, they definitely can't engage in the set of "They killed Bai Lin, and the people in the lower city think they are demons and attack." Obviously they don't eat this set and they have guns in their hands.
And since the image they created for him is a hero from down town, the memorial show still needs them to show enough love and care for the people and interpret the heartbreak and pain of the massacre.
If you think about it, you have a headache, so let the planners worry about the plot development.