Chapter 133: White Collar Workers (1st Update)

Although there was a fruit knife trap in the room, Fang Yi didn't have much hope.

Because of the trap of the fruit knife, the flaw is relatively large.

If the enemy has their own shield or something, it can be easily dealt with.

And dealing with cautious people is easy to see.

It is difficult to say that you can kill people when dealing with people with strong physical fitness.

It can only work wonders when dealing with lower-grade enemies.

Therefore, the mission given to them by Fang Yi was only to drive people to the kitchen and let people open the kitchen.

And judging by the fact that after the gas explosion, a copy of the notice came.

The opponent should have dodged the trap of the fruit knife until the trap of the gas explosion was triggered, so he finally died.

And this also confirmed Fang Yi's worries, confirming that the fruit knife trap did not have a nirvana effect.

It can be said that the killer feature that Fang Yi set up in the room was the gas explosion.

If this fails, he loses a chance to kill.

If you want to kill that player later, you need to go back to the neighborhood and carefully search for information and gather information.

Until the target is confirmed, the target is locked, and then the targeted kill plan is redesigned.

This time and again, not to mention the waste of time, the risk and difficulty are much greater.

Therefore, Fang Yi is quite satisfied with the current situation.

And the reason why he waited here was also because he expected the trap to take effect.

"After all, the other party already knows my identity, knows my hole cards, and knows that my frontal combat ability is not strong."

"With so much information, if I were to replace me, I would have to come over overnight to harvest people's heads."

"Not to mention that he doesn't know yet, I already know about the camera and think everything is under control. I even worry about long nights and dreams, and worry that I will run away overnight. ”

"After all, the dead player is the point, and the living player is just the goal."

"There is too much uncertainty about the target, and the sooner you kill it, the safer it is."

No one likes accidents, so Fang Yi is very sure that the other party will come to kill him tonight.

And now, Fang Yi has won the lottery.

Summoning personal attributes, looking at personal points, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth curled slightly.

"Personal points: six hundred and fifty points (650)."

"Team Points: minus 225 points (-225)."

The mess left by the little beggar is finally slowly being made up.

Stepping up, Fang Yi thought about the next action to take.

"First of all, you have to buy a new mobile phone, and then there is Xu Ya's ......"

Fang Yi knows that Xu Ya's style is obvious, and since she has already made a move, she will definitely become the focus.

As long as it is reported and on the news, it can easily lock the general area where Xu Ya is located.

"If something so big happens here, it's estimated that people will be targeted soon. In this case, it is better to go and merge with Xu Ya first, integrate resources such as combat power and intelligence, and then make a comprehensive consideration. ”

……

In the dungeon, all the players didn't expect that Fang Yi would get a double kill so quickly after taking a blood.

Everyone was vigilant about Fang Yi in their hearts, and there was a sense of urgency.

And in the public toilets in Yanpei Park.

A man with a flat head, looking at the latest copy announcement, is slowly putting down his phone.

"Captain......

With a whisper, his gaze looked at the wall ahead.

There, a complex geometric pattern of unknown meaning is being drawn.

Looking at the traces, it should have been just drawn in the past two days, and the lines are obviously clear and very conspicuous.

This kind of graffiti, when others see it, may only sweep it away, and they will not care at all, and they will not be able to understand the meaning.

However, for the board inch man, this geometric pattern represents eleven numbers.

Starting from the outer circle of the pattern, the layers are progressive, and the order is clear.

And according to the order, the pattern is converted into numbers, which also happens to form a mobile phone number.

This is the communication code that their team negotiated in advance before entering the game.

The location of the graffiti is locked in the public toilet.

This kind of place is generally not noticed, and it only leaves graffiti of unknown meaning, which is not easy to be found.

As long as they are their own people, they understand the meaning of these graffiti, and they know where to find the graffiti, and they know where to leave the graffiti.

Using this team code, as long as they are lucky enough and the distance between the players is not too far, they can quickly connect, converge, and accumulate an initial advantage.

It's a pity that now his captain and teammates have been on the dungeon notice, and the location where they appear is still in the column where they were killed.

"How are you going to play this......"

The board man scratched his head a little depressedly.

It's just two days late, only to explore the nearby graffiti code and find the contact information.

I didn't have time to be happy yet, and I didn't make the phone yet.

I saw that the captain was on the dungeon notice, and he was directly sent out of the dungeon.

"This situation has instantly changed to the rhythm of one person against all the hostile players...... I'm a newcomer. ”

"Hey...... The captain was really cheating, and he said that he would take me to fly, but why did he kneel first. ”

With a long sigh, Ita Cun Nan left the public toilet.

"It seems that we still have to rely on the news, and if we see where there are murders, we can try our luck there."

With depression, the Bancun man disappeared into the night.

……

Since Fang Yi's double killing, the second half of the night has finally quieted down.

Copies of announcements rang one after another, and there was a rare silence for a while.

But this kind of this, when the morning sun rises, breaks again.

"Quest Notice: Player [Call Me Elite] Kill Player [Evil Tooth]!"

In the dark alley, the former white-collar worker who was about to become a courier wiped off the remaining blood stains on the dagger, glanced at the company's security guard in front of him, smiled coldly, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in the VIP box of the Heavenly Wonderland nightclub.

Two men sat opposite each other.

One is not smiling, with a black box.

One with a faint smile on his face, lit a cigar.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and the box was unusually quiet.

It wasn't until the dungeon announcement sounded, and the increased team points, that the unsmiling man looked slightly stunned.

"Qiu Wu, what's wrong? Don't tell me now that you don't have enough money. ”

The man sitting across from him, smoking a cigar, asked casually.

Bang!

In response to the other party, there is only a black box.

The box was opened, and it was thick and stacked with cash.

Looking at each other's behavior, the cigar man smiled.

"It's a lot of money, is this taking out all the money you won in the black boxing? How? Don't continue to treat your mother? ”

The boxer frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Good, good."

Cigar chuckled casually.

In the face of money, filial piety is a fart!

was once so filial piety, everyone in the underground black race is well-known, known as the 'mother boxing' Qiu Wu.

Now, in the face of money, it has also become a joke.

An elderly mother who is nearly 80 years old and suffering from cancer? Who cares!