Lu Li was squatting in the alley to spend time, when a shrill siren suddenly sounded in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He suddenly remembered that there was one thing he had overlooked, that is, the last two hours of the killing game were the hardest, and it was right to find a place to hide, but it was not these scumbags who were hiding from them.

The sirens alerted him, and now the police were on their way all over the city.

Unable to care about his chagrin, Lu Li quickly walked out of the alley - this is a dead end, if he is blocked inside, there is no life or death, not to mention that he can't explain why he stays in a small alley.

After coming out, the road is whizzing past from time to time, police cars, these are long obsolete means of transportation, said to have flourished more than 200 years ago.

Lu Li avoided walking as much as possible, because no matter how casual he pretended to be at this time, the third watch would be interrogated when he walked on the street in the middle of the night, and if he was seen to have any flaws, the points he had accumulated with great difficulty might be wasted.

At first, there were only a few cars, but later there were more and more.

Lu Li even saw that several players were stopped by the police, and in the end, they were either found to be flawed and beaten to death, or they were killed while running, and he began to panic a little in his heart.

For this game, Lu Li thinks that his biggest advantage is his psychological quality, and then he is familiar with some game rules, and the strategies he has seen in his previous life are actually not very useful, after all, this is a killing game with high intelligence.

Now, I can't be calm with my high psychological quality.

At one point, even the police saw him, but luckily when he was about to come up for questioning, suddenly another player ran away, successfully helping Lu Li attract hatred.

Lu Li had to flee to a more remote part of the city, and behind him, those players who hid in the wall and thought they could escape were all pulled out and shot on the spot, and the scene was not ordinary.

Dawn is a game that doesn't abuse players too much - the game still has to attract players after all.

But in this kind of special scenario, the player no longer has any customers who are treated like God, and the game company can be regarded as trying to abuse the player.

Some people may think that this may be resisted by players, but in fact, this kind of death game has a super high popularity, and the more bloody and cruel it is, the more it can attract players.

For example, the story quests that will be opened in the future are similar to a small dungeon, or a novel scene, or a movie, and players must complete certain tasks to get rewards after entering, and most of these dungeons are full of death and gore.

Thinking about it, Lu Li was almost done with this street.

At the end of the road is a wider road, densely packed with police cars, and they even start to enter residential areas, going door-to-door and thoroughly, as if they don't intend to leave the player with any way to live.

Lu Li swept the time, there was still more than an hour.

At this time, he suddenly saw a small stall on the side of the road, and his eyes lit up.

This is an old man - must be an NPC - standing in the cold wind shivering roasted sweet potatoes, there are almost no pedestrians on the street in the middle of the night, but in order to make a living, he can only continue to persevere, and strive to sell out the baked ones, and lose a little less if he can sell one more.

"Uncle, I'll discuss something with you," Lu Li walked over, picked up a sweet potato and peeled it and started eating.

"What do you want to do, you can't eat white food," the old man looked at Lu Li vigilantly, such a powerful young man, what he likes to do most is to take things and not give money.

They don't lack the money of a sweet potato, the main thing is that they want the pleasure of bullying the old and weak, and the ugliness of human nature doesn't need any reason at all.

"There's some money here, buy this stall of yours, and you can come and push it back tomorrow morning," Lu Li took out all the money in his pocket, thousands of yuan, all of which he touched with his hand, and these red banknotes meant nothing to him.

"What are you going to do with my stall?" The old man was nervous.

His stall is indeed not worth thousands of dollars, but he is the guy who eats, and if he doesn't have this stall, what will he do to feed his old wife.

"And this watch is also given to you, when I was young, the most envious of the uncle who baked sweet potatoes on the street, I think he is the richest person in the world, so I plan to dress up as a roasted sweet potato tonight, if you don't want to, I won't force it," Lu Li retreated.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you today, don't spoil my guy," the old man hesitated, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of Grandpa Hongtongmao.

Watching the old man go farther and farther, Lu Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He skillfully picked up a few pieces of charcoal and threw them into the stove, and then slowly added two sweet potatoes to roast, and as the heat increased, the sweet potatoes became more and more fragrant.

"Who are you, the old man who baked sweet potatoes just now?" A policeman who had just come out of the residential area saw Lu Li and walked over cautiously, he seriously suspected that Lu Li was an outsider, these outsiders were very dangerous and could kill people at every turn.

"My dad went back, he's old, it's not good to stay up late," Lu Li replied calmly.

"Your dad?" The policeman looked at Lu Li suspiciously, trying to find some flaws in him, he couldn't see anything, but he continued to interrogate unwillingly: "Look at you like a white-collar worker, you still make a little money, and now no one sells sweet potatoes." ”

"My dad is from the countryside, kind, what is not sold today will not taste good tomorrow, and he is reluctant to throw away these roasted sweet potatoes, so I can only try to sell these."

Lu Li sandwiched a hot roasted sweet potato and skillfully turned it over.

"Get me one," the policeman saw Lu Li's skillful movements of roasting sweet potatoes, and most of his suspicions were dispelled, and he finally planned to buy one.

"Okay," Lu Li took out the paper bag next to him, put one in it without bearing any weight, and handed it directly to the police: "Big brother, take it and eat it, you know, I don't lack these few dollars, and my father and I feel that it's a pity to throw it away." ”

"How can this be done," the policeman felt even more embarrassed, he had suspected Lu Li before.

"It's so hard at night, just take it, I can go home early if I sell it out early, and I have to go to work tomorrow," Lu Li smiled and insisted on handing it over.

"If you don't take money, you can't do it, it's against the rules," the policeman handed over a twenty-dollar bill, "whether it's enough or not, that's all." ”

"That's okay, I'm not polite to you, you take it well, pay attention to safety," Lu Li took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and didn't mention the change, which seemed very bold, which made the police feel good about him.

A few policemen in the distance had just killed a player, and when they saw the scene here, they walked over together, and before they could interrogate, the policeman who bought sweet potatoes pointed at Lu Li and said, "My friend, help his dad sell sweet potatoes here, you can just come and have a few, and sell them out early to close the stall." (To be continued.) )