BGM: Magician (Kawai)

A city where a gamer riot is taking place.

There are fourteen people in a group, and they are destroying buildings, destroying streets, and obliterating people, and whenever the situation is completed, they will quickly determine the next target, and then carry out the most efficient destruction.

The vandalism is methodical, it is four people with a whole, full of efficiency.

Buildings were reduced to rubble, and the crowds were reduced to flesh and blood in large swaths, and they were carrying out the destruction work in an orderly manner as if they were moving natural disasters, as if they had been ploughed by the ox carts of the gods, and ravaged by incomparable wild beasts, and the armies of resistance were like dough, slapped and rounded at will, and anyone who tried to escape would be pulled out and killed.

It can be described as a massacre that has not been seen for thousands of years.

But there is a time when everything stops, especially this kind of sudden behavior, it is easy to bring a fierce counterattack, no matter how brutal their behavior is, as discarded chess pieces, they are just cannon fodder, and sooner or later they will be suppressed.

A strange figure suddenly appeared.

The figure, with its feet half a meter off the ground, appeared at the end of the street where the fourteen monsters were destroying.

According to the program set by their masters, the four brainwashed dead men regarded this creature that could be suspended directly in the air without the help of equipment as a parasite similar to a meat ball, that is, the so-called stagnant, and the target that needed to be destroyed at the first time, so they instantly shifted the target of the attack and rushed towards the figure.

This person doesn't have a sense of presence, but if you look closely, you'll be amazed at what it looks like.

That's half a person.

Half.

It splits in half vertically from the middle of the head, leaving only the right half of the body, and the left half of the body does not seem to exist.

It wears a black tuxedo with a clown mask on its face, a high top hat, a white glove on its only remaining right hand, and black trousers and black leather boots.

The left half of his clothes and pants were blown by the wind in mid-air, and he looked thin, and even half of his face was left, except that the hat he wore diagonally covered the section of his head, making it impossible to see clearly.

His right hand pinched the brim of his hat, the stall-like clown mask showed nothing special, bright red lips, black eyes without any aura, and a high protruding nose reminiscent of a witch who eats children.

It looks like it's just a simple mask, no, because the other half is covered by a hat, so I don't know if it's accompanied by a mask or a whole one.

This is a person who is only half left, and the decoration is very ordinary, very weak and not frightened, and at the other end of the street, there are four monsters rushing towards them, although they are not pretty, and they can even be said to be very ugly. However, that overwhelming momentum seemed to tear this strange person apart in the next moment.

The half-human wife appeared out of thin air.,Generally, there was no such person at all before.,And the weird posture makes people think about it very scary.。。 Of course, this is a guy who has been brainwashed, is completely unaware of this, and for them the indicators of completing the task are above all else. Other than that, there's nothing noteworthy, and you kill enemies when you see them until you're dead yourself.

However, it seems to be a general procedure, or rather a personal interest. The half-man still tried to communicate verbally, to see if he could get any information from them.

A featureless man's voice sounded from the hearts of the fourteen people.

"Why are you breaking the rules of the game? Who is instructing you?"

There is no answer, and the feedback is only dull and repetitive, and the endless killing intent.

So he decided not to waste any more time, this situation can be understood at a glance, asking will definitely not ask anything, now to calm down the war, otherwise this time and space will be truly wasted.

The fastest monster had already arrived in front of him, and instead of directly waving his huge crab claws, he directly stretched out his huge hands to grab the enemy.

At the same time, several other people also arrived, two of them stood on the left and right of this strange man, and one person behind them, and five people cooperated with the crab-like strange man who was in charge of controlling it in front of them to attack directly.

At the same time, four people from ten meters away surrounded the half-man from the general direction, forming a second defensive circle to prevent him from escaping, and at the same time remotely releasing sharp bone chains, eyeball cannons that would automatically explode, and even biological missiles formed by organic matter. Kill the half-man in the center.

Two large, scaly forelimbs emerged from the ground and grabbed at the demi-human's only leg, trying to keep him in control and keep him out of range.

One of the remaining three was spitting spider silk from the sky, falling from the sky like a swing, and the spine and ribs of the arthropods of the sharp spider had mutated into the vital point of the half-human. The other two were in charge of guarding the perimeter.

These fourteen people cooperated seamlessly, and this set of killing skills had been perfected, and there were almost no hunting failures, under this terrifying hunting lineup, even the meat ball monster that inherited Yang Qiu's body would be completely dead in two rounds, and it would not survive for five seconds at all.

For magpies,If it weren't for concealment.,Plus the number of "other side" is not much.,Maybe I would bring a team of such monsters to capture the branch of the "Cross" school park.。

But when the manpower is finally exhausted, these can only be said to be powerful biological weapons, not real mysteries, and they are as fragile as bubbles in the face of the existence that can truly be called monsters.

All the attacks missed, and yes, they didn't hit the target at all.

The demi-human had vanished, as if what had appeared before was a hallucination.

The fourteen people didn't realize what was happening, and several began to whisper to each other. A guy with the appearance of an ordinary man and a pig's head are having a conversation.

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know, but it's still around. ”

"Do you want to change the execution target?"

"Wait one minute, and if the target doesn't appear after one minute, it will automatically change the mission objective to City Destruction. ”

"Understood... Huh?"

The man with the head of a wild boar suddenly made a suspicious inquiry, which was unthinkable for a dead man with a clear division of labor and a single goal, and there was no possibility of it happening.

But the scene in front of me briefly broke through the programmatic fixed thinking.

The normal man's head was lying on its side, but he was still talking to himself.

The pig's head reacted, it turned out that he also fell to the ground, it subconsciously wanted to bow its head, but it couldn't feel the existence of its neck. So he rolled his eyes downward.

He found that he was gone from the neck down.

。。 Why am I still alive?

At the scene, the heads of the fourteen people all rolled to the ground in a strange way, most of them did not realize that they were dead, and the remaining few wondered why they were still alive in this situation.

But in any case, they have no way to complete the task given to them by their master, after those who have the ability to regenerate have tried to regenerate to no avail, and they are completely incapacitated. In order to prevent the leakage of secrets, they have chosen to use their teeth to help each other die... But even if the brains are gone, they can still feel that they are really alive, but at this time they don't even have the ability to eat.

The half-man dressed as a clown is long gone.