Ye Feng, messing up his short hair, soiling his resolute and handsome face, took off the sniper's camouflage net, and changed into a rookie suit when he entered the virtual world.

As a survivor player, infiltrating the suburban shelter, this is his next plan-

The Suburban Shelter, located southwest of the main city of the Ninth War Zone, was created by the survivor NPCs of the surrounding towns, with a population of about 200 people.

The entrance to the shelter, which is the entrance to the town, is guarded at all times by two armed NPCs armed with first-tier rifles.

When the white-clothed Piaopiao returned with a group of survivor players, a trace of surprise and disgust flashed in the eyes of the two guarded armed NPCs, as if they were vaguely saying, you can still come back alive?

"We're back." As if seeing through the thoughts of the two NPCs, the white-clothed Piaopiao stepped forward directly and said with certainty.

"Well, it's back, and there are more people." The two NPCs glanced at Ye Feng and the others and asked, "Why do these people look like faces?" ”

"When I met them on the road, they were attacked by mutant pythons, there were originally more than 20 people, but unfortunately only a few of them survived." Bai Yi Piaopiao looked solemn and said, "I think they are the same as us, so I took them back to the shelter." ”

"That mutant python." The NPC was shocked when he heard this, he had suffered a big loss at the hands of the mutant python in the late awakening stage, and he knew the power of the python, which was also the reason why he became the gatekeeper of the shelter, and the mutant python swallowed all his team members and turned him into a bare-rod commander.

In the last days, without the support of a group of brothers who really support him, his status will soon be lowered, just like this NPC, from the former captain of the executive team, to the goalkeeper, it only took a month.

Bai Yi Piaopiao nodded, and his sad expression faintly revealed the situation behind the heavy losses of this trip.

"It's not a big deal to waste a few pig rations." Another NPC muttered under his breath that he didn't care about the mutant python, he cared about the food.

"What did you say?" The white clothes fluttered in his ears, and when he heard the muttering of this NPC, he became hot on the spot.

"What the hell do I say, do I need to report to you?" The NPC's temper became even hotter, and in the face of the frenzy of the white cloth, the NPC directly put the muzzle of the gun against the white cloth's fluttering chest, and then asked sternly.

"No, I don't." He glanced back at Ye Feng and the others, trying to find the point that supported his madness in their expressions, but he was somewhat surprised to find that on the faces of Ye Feng and the others, there was no trace of anger because of the 'pig rations'.

They behave calmly and deafly, looking at the eyes of the NPCs, they are genuine and awe-inspiring, and there are even flattering colors flashing inside.

The white-clothed fluttering looked at Ye Feng and the others who had become completely unfamiliar, and his eyes couldn't help but be in a trance, as if the group of people in front of him was not the group of battle maniacs who killed the mutant python in the late awakening stage, but a group of survivor players who had become the same as them.

Weak, powerful, and humiliated by NPCs, survivor players who can only eat if they please NPCs.

"They are all powerful emperors!" After a long while, the white-clothed Piaopiao saw the clues from the strangeness of Ye Feng and the others, and couldn't help but sigh heartily.

"Arrange your companions, go to the lord's place, and report the situation." The NPC saw the fluttering white clothes who were soft under the gun, and his face sneered very proudly, coupled with the expressions of Ye Feng and the others, he was very satisfied, and he couldn't help but say more.

The white-clothed fluttering nodded and took Ye Feng to the area where the survivor players lived-the riverside residence.

Here, Ye Feng saw the ten female players that the white clothes Piaopiao said, no, it should be a group of girls, because most of them were around twenty-one or twelve years old, and their dusty faces couldn't tell what they looked like.

At this moment, they are washing the piles of clothes by the river, their hands have already been blistered red, and the blood bubbles on their hands are all over the place, which makes people feel distressed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes and thoughts were touched.

That's how they survive.

The sudden arrival of a group of people made this group of girls put down their movements, they raised their heads one after another, and when they saw that it was white clothes fluttering, their dusty faces raised innocent and bright smiles.

As long as Brother Piao is still alive, they don't have to be afraid at night.

Hey, who are those people?

Soon, this group of girls found Ye Feng standing beside the white-clothed Piaopiao.

"Who are you?" A well-behaved girl stepped forward and asked.

Ye Feng looked at the nickname glutinous rice on the top of the girl's head, smiled slightly, and opened his virtual nickname.

Global Apostles!

Blood Mist!

The nicknames are two, one is a hidden profession, and one is named after a character, and when he entered the shelter, Ye Feng blocked the nickname, and the reason goes without saying.

When he saw the glutinous rice that Ye Feng had nicknamed, he was slightly startled, and he almost screamed.

"You're Blood Mist, didn't you come to our shelter to take us away?" Glutinous rice calmed the excitement in her heart, looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng nodded, shielded the two nicknames, and replied, "Yes, I'll take you away." ”

"Blood Mist, are you very powerful, although I often see you on the World Channel and the Warzone announcements." Glutinous rice asked weakly-

Just when Ye Feng wanted to answer Nuomi's question, not far away, the two NPCs who were monitoring the girl's laundry walked over angrily with two batons.

Ye Feng gave Leng Feng a look, and then replied casually: "It's just luck." ”

Leng Feng, who received the look, handed another look to Hell and the others, and the six global apostle players understood, in groups of three, inconspicuously interspersed in the survivor team.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The two NPCs, waving batons, shouted into the crowd of survivor players, and the three Global Apostle players immediately surrounded them.

"What are you going to do, resist?" Looking at the three strange survivors who surrounded him, the anger on the face of the player NPC overseer rose even higher, and this group of survivors whose lives were more than grass splashed actually wanted to resist.

Hell shook his head sadly, and the single-handedly Tang knife slipped out of his sleeve, and the blade flashed.

"We never resist." Looking coldly at the NPC Overseer who was being controlled by the two Apostle players, Hell reached out and covered the Overseer's mouth and stabbed him in the back.

"We're just going to clean up the unstable."

The NPC overseer, whose body slowly collapsed, was shocked to hear the last words of his life.

The two NPC overseers fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, which made Bai Yi Piaopiao completely stunned, and said that the plan was good, isn't it night, why did it start now?

Compared with the stunned white-clothed fluttering gods, the most shocking thing in the heart of the scene was the ten female players, who never thought of killing the NPCs in this game world, because in their traditional online game worldview, NPCs have unfathomable attributes and cannot be killed.

It wasn't until the moment the two NPC overseers fell into a pool of blood that they instantly realized that the NPCs in this world did not have the attribute of rebellious and could be killed.

Nuomi looked at the NPC overseer who died in a pool of blood with a shocked expression, then glanced back at Ye Feng again, and muttered, "Are you going to start?" ”

Ye Feng nodded, then looked up, looked at the sky dyed red by the sunset, and said melancholy: "Not long ago, the NPCs in this world gave me a bloody twilight, and today, I think it's time for them to repay their debts." ”