At this moment, a depicted image appeared on the ground, made of several broken vehicles, arranged in three arcs.

The upper two arcs bend downward, and the lower one bends upward.

The crowd was wondering what kind of sign this was, could this man have an accomplice?

It wasn't until I saw this image clearly that I reacted.

It's a smiley face!

"Oh my God, he can still laugh after doing this. ”

"It's terrible, this man. ”

"Forget it, I gave up, don't compare, we're a pervert. ”

Everyone couldn't help but gasp and shudder.

This man is not only cold-blooded and has no lower limit for acting, but the key is that he also has a sick heart and takes pleasure in cruelty.

The smiling face on the ground with a scrapped vehicle is obviously for the follow-up trainers from God's perspective.

Many people are terrified, do this person want to repeat this kind of trick again in the next training match, and want to slaughter them all?

Theoretically, this scenario is possible, as long as you get out of the finish track immediately after the training session, but no one knows how much will happen during the training session, and no one can predict it.

Even if one training match is unscathed, the next one may be besieged by everyone because it is too dangerous, and thus fall into a death situation, this is not clear.

But the person in front of him actually provoked all the trainers directly, and I don't know if it was too arrogant or psychologically distorted.

In the fog screen, the man drove heavily in the middle of the road, and there was a sea of red fire behind him.

There were several small blue dots, later trainers, all of which were isolated inside and couldn't get through.

Fang Yang looked at the fog screen, as if he could hear their scolding, but in fact, if it was him, he couldn't help but scold, what kind of birdman was this.

There is no bottom line in acting, and not giving other trainers a chance at all, it is almost a matter of killing everything.

This scene made Fang Yang's inner deduction come to naught.

In fact, not only him, but also the vast majority of people present would not have thought that such a madman would appear, and this madman would most likely participate in the next training match.

Thinking about it made Fang Yang a little troubled, he didn't want to train with such a person.

For this kind of person who does not have the slightest sense of awe. Fang Yang has always stayed away, because they have no sense of awe, they have a contemptuous attitude towards all rules and order, and the choices they make have no reason at all.

The crowd was already looking up the man's information.

No one who comes here to train will be short of money, of course, there are also some information peddlers, most of whom are some small gangsters in the underground black market.

The terminal of the training system can only display the person's name and training number, but cannot display past information.

However, a simple name is no different from an ordinary symbol in the underground black market.

Because the vast majority of people walk in the underground black market, most of them have nicknames and titles, just like the legendary gladiator he met at the auction before, Fang Yang still remembers his nickname, although he is a little middle two, but at least he is still imposing.

What is the Iron War King called......

But very few people know what his real name is, and it has become a taboo.

Because in this highly information-based city, if you know a person's real name, it's easy to extract records about that person.

All the information is basically the same, and the person at the drug store can deduce his physical condition and property situation based on his drug purchase history, and then share it with other groups that need this information.

This has become the norm, and everyone's traces on the Internet can be traced, and even a small website that you accidentally opened one night a few years ago has already recorded your profile picture.

Of course, there are some people who live in isolation, and the threat of sharing this information is not so high for them, because most of the purchases are some daily necessities, and even if they know what kind of daily necessities they are buying, it is difficult to find any useful information from these data.

Those information peddlers often have some big groups behind them, and they are just responsible for retail investors, looking for some small businesses.

In particular, it provides information and intelligence to people who hunt each other, earns money from both ends, and then drops out and dies together.

The character of this kind of information peddler is often not much better, and there is no lower limit of principles, and perhaps the bottom line of principles is a luxury in the underground black market.

Only by unscrupulous means can you earn more resources and gain the favor of more bigwigs.

Even if you don't like these people, you still have to use them.

Fang Yang could see that it didn't take long for several groups of people to come into the waiting hall, each of them coming in a hurry, stopping and bending down in front of someone, whispering records, and then leaving again.

After all, behind these people is a huge information network, and it is too difficult for a person's trace information to escape from these ubiquitous information networks.

Very few people pay attention to this training match anymore, because this training match is mixed with a madman who wants to hunt them down.

After being provoked, few people are able to remain indifferent.

After an hour, there were only two small blue dots left in the fog screen, that is, only two trainers remained.

And the others, all but one of them, died, and all died at the hands of the same man.

The most terrifying thing is that these two little blue dots seem to be catching up at the moment.

The madman was looking for his next prey, and it seemed that he would not stop until he killed all the trainers, but the end became a necessary pursuit for him.

However, this chased person has been able to hold up until now, and he is not mortal in any way.

Fang Yang thought of the young man with prosthetic limbs, could it be that he was the last one left?

At this time, there was a commotion on the scene, and there was a burst of noise.

"It's coming, it's coming! ”

"Look, look, who is this man?"

"Li, it's an oriental name?"

"Lee, Lee, what? Damn, can you please stop reading half of it. ”

"What can I do, the message from the other party is only his last name, not even his first name. ”

"Who the hell is this man?"

"Mad Workshop apprentice, suspected of being a schizophrenic, with multiple personalities, was once wanted by a bounty hunter on charges of ......"

"What's the charge? ”

The person who spoke looked up at the other party and took a breath, "Dismembered and spliced the three homeless men into prosthetic dolls." ”

"Hiss ......"

The people around couldn't help but shudder after hearing this.

This is really a pervert.

is actually a schizophrenic patient, the most terrifying thing about this kind of person is that even he doesn't know that he has such a terrifying side, deep in his heart, there is a demon imprisoned, only others can see it.

Fang Yang was beside him, and he could hear the conversations of these people clearly.

At the same time as shock, it feels like something familiar.

It can't be that coincidental, right?

This person is also surnamed Li, and he is also so frustrated.