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The man who spoke was holding a crossbow in his hand, and he was very strong, with a simple mask on his face.

Here, there were two of them, and the others were still on their way, and they were the closest to here.

Originally, they didn't know what our identity was, although they also guessed that a game that kills people will never deliberately give any gift packages to make it easy for them to complete the task.

Later, when they saw that we were going to get into a police car, they knew that we were not ordinary, but if we couldn't complete the mission, we would die, and no one was willing to give up their lives, even if we failed, we had to do our best.

Therefore, the person with the crossbow arrow in his hand only hesitated a little and shot an arrow directly.

There are quite a few police officers at the intersection now, after all, in addition to the car accident, there are two cars and live chickens running around the ground to deal with.

So when someone attacked us, the police rushed in droves.

Our attackers were in an inn, and in broad daylight, the masks they wore had no effect.

"What to do!"

The man in the back said anxiously, judging from the footsteps, the police had rushed up, and it was estimated that they would soon find this place.

The man with the bolt blinked his eyes a few times, and then locked onto us.

'Boom', another arrow was fired, this time aimed at me, and before we knew it, the crossbow arrow couldn't hit us, not to mention that now we were prepared.

So I tilted my head slightly, raised my hand, and grabbed the crossbow bolt that flew past my face.

Soon, the third arrow struck, and the killer did not give up his plan, and he didn't seem to have much experience, and he didn't understand the reason for missing a hit and fleeing immediately.

"Open the door, the people inside will open the door immediately, otherwise we will open and rob!"

By this time, the police had rushed to the door of the two 'gamers', the new killers, and shouted loudly.

The floor they are on is the third floor, and there is a good chance of surviving if they jump, but unfortunately, they don't have the courage to do so, and there are several policemen standing downstairs.

As for using this crossbow arrow in their hands to break out and take the hard road, it will not work, and in the blink of an eye they will have to become two sieves.

There are only two paths in front of them, either surrender or commit suicide, both of whom would rather kill others than die themselves, so they will not commit suicide, and they can live a little longer.

So soon, two people with bright handcuffs on their hands were pressed out by the police.

When they came out, the two guys seemed to be on the verge of breaking down, one of them crying and the other smiling at us.

"Don't be complacent, you're going to die, you don't know what you've offended!

He laughed wildly, and then, well, he was kicked a few times and never spoke again.

Although time was a bit tight, I still got in front of these two people, and the masks on their faces had already been removed, revealing two relatively young faces.

I brushed aside the hateful head of one of them and ripped open his eyelids, and sure enough, his eyes were a little red, and I dipped them in a tissue, and a reddish liquid appeared on the tissue.

There is no doubt that these are the victims of two horror road games, and they are not only victims, but now they are criminals.

Judging by the state of the two guys, there is a good chance that information will be asked from their mouths, but this is based on the premise that they can live for a long time.

Judging from the existing situation, although these people were inadvertently deceived by others, the things that master their souls cannot directly kill them, and when they do it, they have to kill people through demons to take away their souls, and the souls are in the body, and the means of directly destroying the soul cannot be used, and the body is equivalent to a layer of protection.

In other words, we can protect these two guys from death under the attack of demons, but it doesn't make much sense, and judging by their similar behavior to marionettes, I'm afraid we won't know anything.

"How much time do you have left?"

I asked directly, I meant to solve Gong's problem first, and then rush back and destroy the demon that collected their souls.

"What means, when, I don't know. ”

One of them said immediately.

"Don't hide it, we know pretty much about your game. ”

Although we don't know or remember who is behind the scenes, it doesn't prevent me from fooling them now.

"What, aren't you policemen, how do you know this!"

The other player said with round eyes.

I'm a little helpless, even though we're not really police officers, but I still don't feel very good when they say that.

"What's wrong with the police, you are playing a game, you have to be in charge of our network-police, hurry up and say, how long do you have left, I still have something to do." ”

"One more day, no, twenty-three hours, you must save us!"

Fortunately, this game is not the main god, and it does not have such terrifying abilities, and it cannot directly erase the player when the player says the game task situation.

"Oh. ”

I nodded, led them to the side, and walked straight in front of the two of them.

"Hey, what do you mean, shouldn't you stay to protect us!"

"Hehe, you're stupid. ”

With that, we left the place directly.

What a broken game, don't move us early, don't move us late, but at this time to attack us, if you want to say that there is no other reason in it, no one will believe it, the most likely thing is that Gong's task is not ordinary, and it is very important to the mastermind behind the horror road.

The more important it is to the enemy, the more we have to destroy it as soon as possible, and as for the possibility that other gamers will attack us next, to be honest, they are not on my mind at the moment.

Soon, we left the Corniche intersection, and the road conditions ahead were better, but because the main road Corniche accident had not been completely cleared, there were a lot of cars.

The driver was Zhao Zhilong, an investigator of the 49th Bureau, who was very old, and had been here since he returned from changing jobs, and had four or five years of work experience.

Not long ago, we were leaving the city, far away, even we could see the sea.

At this time, Zhao Zhilong suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the police car let out a roar and crashed directly into the car in front.

We didn't expect this, before Zhao Zhilong stepped on the accelerator, there was no change at all, and when he was about to hit the car in front of him, Zhao Zhilong opened the door violently and jumped out of the car.

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