"What is being presented to you is a detailed report on the recent frequent incidents of mass brawls. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I would like to ask the police officer Nakajima of the Patrol Hill Police Headquarters to explain the summary of the incident to us. ”

"There's nothing to say about this brawl, and we, the Patrol Hill Police Headquarters, will definitely do our best to prevent this kind of incident from happening again. At the same time, we also hope that some people will not spread rumors, which will..."

"Urgent information!Please switch the live camera to the Sakurano reporter, quick!"

"Whew... Zi"

"I'm Sakurano, and I'm at the scene of a crowd brawl right now, and the photographer is closer. Well, this is the first time that our city's TV station has witnessed the incident, and from the footage we can see that the gathered crowd is surrounding two passers-by, hoping that the police can stop them smoothly... Oh my! What are they doing! They're biting each other! What about the cops? Damn the cops too... Multiply.... To us... Save... Multiply. ”

"Pinch that out! What, it's too late?"

...

Mo Jun withdrew his gaze from the TV, and the flashing figure and his signature contagion ability in the camera made it easy for him to guess what he was going to face this time. There's no time to bother with the crowds, and once 'that' spreads in a crowded place like this, it's going to be the most terrible hell of all. Mo Jun stepped hard under his feet, and with the help of the power on his shoes, he flew up directly, and disappeared into the steel jungle lined with buildings in a few ups and downs, leaving only a sound of exclamation in place.

"I need a place where I can survive the zombie horde for at least three hours... There are fewer people, plenty of space, and a wide line of sight, so it's even better if you have some basic supplies. Running on the rooftops of various buildings, Mo Jun kept jumping and rolling as if he was parkouring, and his nimble figure stopped in front of a certain building from time to time, but quickly left after a short time.

【3：34】

A tall and luxurious building came into view, and Mo Jun didn't have time to pick and choose, and this was the place that best met his standards so far.

The shoes on the soles of his feet burst out with strong kinetic energy again, and Mo Jun jumped to the balcony on a certain floor in the middle, and after rolling a few times to remove the impact when he fell to the ground, Mo Jun took out the Black Lord and the White Emperor and was ready to enter the battle state at any time.

【2:54】

"Bang!" The large-caliber pistol bullet directly pierced the door lock, and Mo Jun kicked open the door and rushed out, looking for his target in the wide corridor.

【2:08】

"Found it!" "Found it!" Mo Jun found the passage map of the building, and 'Patrol Hill Premium Leisure Club' was the name of this luxurious building. Mo Jun immediately quickly calculated the safety of each position, and at this time, he could already feel that a strange aura was slowly thickening.

Perhaps it was Mo Jun's unusual behavior that made the staff be informed, and a young woman in a blue work uniform walked up to him and asked with a professional smile, "This guest, may I have anything to help you?"

Mo Jun said unhurriedly: "I'm a little hungry, may I ask where the restaurant is." ”

"Here, turn left from this position, and...."

【1：:26】

Perhaps because of the lack of food, there were not many people in the extravagant restaurant built in this leisure club at this time, but Mo Jun's purpose was not to eat. Glancing at the brightly lit interior of the restaurant, Mo Jun got what he wanted from a magazine shelf: a map of the city.

"Okay, the next thing is to find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Saying this, Mo Jun already had a plan in his heart. The kitchen not far from the restaurant is his goal, the kitchen of this kind of high-end club is generally very strict in terms of hygiene, ventilation and safety, and as a place for insiders to enter and exit, in addition to the regular entrances and exits, there is also a staff passage, plus ventilation vents, if Mo Jun wants to escape, it is simply easy.

The kitchen door was unlocked, and several chefs in white uniforms were playing cards and chatting on the table. In the face of Mo Jun who suddenly broke in, they stared at each other with wide eyes, and finally the eldest chef stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?

Mo Jun looked at the countdown, it was less than a minute and made him a little impatient, he simply took out his two guns and aimed them at these guys who were busy at work.

"I've hijacked this kitchen and want to play cards somewhere else. ”

Although the words of the young man in front of him made people feel very ridiculous: You are also going to the finance department to rob, is it fun to toss us cooks?

"Bang!" After a gunshot rang out, the broken glass proved that the gun in Mo Jun's hand was not a fake, and several chefs' faces turned pale in an instant, and they scrambled to escape from the room.

【00：05】

The strange aura in the air became thicker and thicker, and even under the Yuan Qi Protector, Mo Jun could feel a burst of depression, and as the countdown time approached zero o'clock, Mo Jun felt that the aura had been suppressed to the extreme, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

【00:00】

"All announcements, all announcements, this broadcast is only broadcast once, please listen carefully. ”

The familiar electronic synthesized sound sounded in his ears again, and Mo Jun vaguely remembered that he had heard it during the initial trial.

"Every thirty minutes from now on, all trialists will automatically emit a special signal that can be detected and tracked by enemies in the mission world. Try to live, Trialists!"

The corners of Mo Jun's mouth twitched, he had already foreseen the scene where the trialists other than him were scolding. The main quest that wasn't too difficult was forced to be debuffed by a monster.,If it's a trialist who is good at stealth, it's basically a waste.。 But none of this has anything to do with Mo Jun, all he has to do is stay here and kill all the enemies who come to attack.

===================== "Disaster Coming: Deadly Panic", my name is Li Qing======================== and I was originally a college student. But none of that matters, I'm an Assassin walking in the shadows.

After entering the main god space, I realized that there is such a great place in the world, all kinds of superpowers, magic and equipment and props that can increase strength abound, and even some of the powers that are very famous in anime, games and movies can be exchanged.

After two missions, I formed a team with several fellow trialists, and although they always muttered to me for strengthening the monk's abilities for some reason, I still stuck to my will, bought Eagle Eye and stealth skills from other trialists, replaced my weapons with daggers, wristblades, and darts, and replaced a leather armor with a white hooded cloak.

I'm an Assassin now, and the feeling of killing one person in ten steps makes me want to stop, and Hawkeye's enemy-seeking function allows me to sneak through the hands of powerful enemies without noticing, and then open the treasure chests they guard. Such a rich harvest even my teammates are very envious, this mission proposed to act with me, hum, think beautifully, want to get a piece of the pie from my hands and don't look at who is contributing.

The countdown is over, the Assassin's keen skills allow me to flexibly shuttle through the crowded crowd, no matter what disaster befalls it, as long as I stay away, I can definitely drag it out for three hours by following the fleeing crowd, and the crowded crowd can still rub the oil from time to time, the Assassin profession is so strong, maybe I am the protagonist of some infinite flow of cool texts.

Thinking about it, I felt a strange atmosphere in the air. I remembered that this is the main god space full of dangers, so I can't get too carried away, so let's open the eagle eye. Alas, now there are not many people like me who are powerful and modest and cautious, why don't any girls take a fancy to me.... What is it?!!!!!!!

From Eagle Eye, the crowd came to a standstill for some reason, the sound of biting and screaming came from all around, and the most shocking thing to me was the red light that represented the enemy, which had taken over my field of vision.

How is this possible? I was unnoticed by someone who was pushed from behind, but luckily I regained my balance before I fell to the ground, and the two Hidden Blades flashed out and slashed behind my back, and the feeling of cutting into the entity sent a sigh of relief to my heart.

"Woo... Click"

There was a sudden pain in my hand, and I hurriedly pulled my hand and reflexively stabbed again, and at this time, the true face of the enemy was already exposed in front of my eyes: a bald uncle with a blue face, I don't know if the wound on his neck was cut by me or caused by other reasons, but he didn't feel it and continued to walk towards me, this kind of enemy who is not afraid of death is the most headache for assassins, and it seems that he can only avoid the edge for the time being.

Thinking so, I turned on the invisibility and wanted to slip away as usual. This time, however, I miscalculated.

The strange crowd of people with blue and black faces around them had already surrounded them. Although I was dazed, they followed me wherever I went, and it was only in my despair that I realized that I was surrounded.

I clenched the dagger in my hand and swallowed an untasteful saliva, a wave of panic struck me.

This time, I probably won't be able to go back.

...

"Drink!" a roar came from Mo Jun's mouth, and the black blade in his hand slashed a zombie in front of him, but more enemies pounced from the entrance of the kitchen. Thankfully, the width of the door could only allow two people to walk side by side at most, and the two weapons, one shot and one sword, could barely keep up with the speed of the influx of enemies.

Isn't it enough to close the door?

Mo Jun looked at the door panel next to him that was torn by the huge force of the zombies, and smiled bitterly, secretly saying that it would be so simple.

"Brother get out of the way. ”

A cold voice came from behind, which made Mo Jun's eyes light up, and he hurriedly rolled out of the doorway. The zombies who lost their way were stuck at the entrance for a while because of the situation where you pushed me.

Mo Ying's face tensed at the moment, her right arm raised her palm to the entrance of the kitchen, her left arm hung down slightly and held the spirit staff, and a mantra quickly spit out from her mouth, and a six-mangled magic circle gradually appeared in front of her right hand.

Red Flame breathes. ”

Before the zombies gathered together could react, they saw the flames in the sky rushing towards them, and under Mo Ying's control, the originally cone-shaped spell range became a longer column, and Mo Jun saw a flame erupt from Mo Ying's right palm, crashing into the kitchen entrance like a pile.

By the time the flames had cleared, there were no enemies left in the blackened doorframe.

"Tsk, well done!" Confirming that this wave of attacks was over, Mo Jun picked up his sister and kissed him on the little face to express encouragement, and the latter pouted: "Not enough." ”

Mo Jun scratched her head, took out a cup of steaming ice cream from her personal space and handed it to Mo Ying, the girl nodded with satisfaction, licked the ice cream and went to the side to rest.

"Alas, what an honest boy he used to be, he has become more and more refined since he became an apprentice with Idric. Mo Jun shook his head, walked to the original battlefield, and complained after sweeping around: "This zombie is really, don't you bring money when you go out, you don't give points and don't drop when you kill it." ”

After that, Mo Jun just wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly found a trace of black aura in the corner of his eye, and disappeared again when he wanted to take a closer look.

"Whew, maybe I'm dazzled. Mo Jun stared at it for a long time, then put away his weapon and walked to the kitchen.

When it was too late, a pitch-black figure suddenly burst out in the originally empty corridor and rushed towards Mo Jun's back, seeing that the weapon in the figure's hand was about to stab Mo Jun, but the latter's body was suddenly covered with a black thick fog.

"The Vitality Suit, something I've just made up. "When the dagger in the figure's hand came into contact with the dark fog, it seemed to have pierced into the extremely tough leather, and it could not go any deeper.

Mo Jun turned around slowly, and was slightly startled when he saw the uninvited guest who attacked him.

"Is that you?"