Outside the city and police station

The shrill siren sounded louder than the first, pricking Lorraine's eardrums.

But the two men in the police car fell into a long silence.

After listening to the unsemantic broadcast, they had doubts about the world they were in and who they were.

"What do you mean by that voice?" Lorraine was really puzzled, and looked at the man with a scar next to him and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." The other replied coldly, but put away the pistol.

It seems that at the moment, they are not enemies.

He's not a fugitive, and she's not a police officer.

Perhaps, they all have the same goal.

According to him...... None of this is true? Lorraine stroked the steering wheel, but the rough texture seemed so real, "I...... Who exactly? Am I not Lorraine? ”

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is to kill the big three in the upper circle. The scarred man's eyes were fierce, his voice was rough and low, as if his vocal cords had been damaged, and his intonation did not fluctuate in any way, sounding a bit like the voice of a withered old man.

"Who are the Big Three in the upper circle?" Lorraine was confused.

"I saw a man wearing an eyepatch in the police station chasing a police officer and a little girl, who must also be gamers."

"But...... It's no longer possible to see where they are. Lorraine frowned, looking at the chaotic streets, her thoughts as jumbled as the intestines of a dead passerby not far away.

Feeling a little nauseous, she hurriedly looked away.

Could it be that those corpses full of coolness, those prisoners who burned and looted, and those passers-by who screamed, were not real people?

She was a little dazed.

What made her even more confused was that she seemed to have gone from a police officer to a felon. Which one is her? Or neither?

"Rustle—"

Just then, a cacophony of voices over the intercom interrupted her thoughts.

Lorraine and Scar Man glanced at each other and pressed the intercom button on the walkie-talkie.

"Hey? I'm Lorraine. ”

A colleague's anxious voice came from the other end of the intercom-

"Lorraine, quickly rush to the twelfth block to help, there's a shooting here!"

Twelve blocks?

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, but quickly reflected.

"I'll be there right away!" Lorraine hurriedly threw down the walkie-talkie, stepped on the accelerator, and the police car rushed out.

The scar man didn't sit still, and his back slammed into the back of the chair.

"Where are you going?"

"Twelve blocks!"

"Reason."

"My sister is there!"

Rewind the clock a few minutes ago –

Downtown, 12 blocks, apartment area

The sound of a second alarm resounded over the city, breaking up a confrontation between a brunette beauty and a black man.

"Looks like our game has begun."

The woman codenamed [Beauty] stood at the mouth of the alley, smiled faintly, and pulled the trigger, but the black blade took a step ahead of her and threw a flying knife, which instantly cut the blood vessels in her wrist, her hand shook because of the impact of the dagger, and the bullet missed, hitting the staircase handrail next to the black blade, Ogar screamed, and instinctively squatted down and hugged his head.

"Click."

The pistol fell at the beauty's feet, the sharp dagger cut directly through her skin, the blood vessels were half-severed, and the dark venous blood dripped down the white skin onto her black high heels, like a blooming flower.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the black man a few steps away, and her eyes faded from the charm and sultry of Fang Cai, and replaced them with the most essential ferocity.

"is worthy of being a former member of the special forces, even if he is paralyzed, he still maintains a high combat effectiveness."

"You're wrong." The Black Blade interrupted coldly, "My right hand can still move. ”

"Oh? Yes......" The beauty bent down and picked up the pistol on the ground with her left hand, "But you should rush to the sorrow, you have no knife to defend yourself, and I am right-handed, I am afraid that I will not be able to kill with one shot if I shoot with my left hand, you have to suffer." ”

"......" Black Blade stared at her, his eyes were like a lone wolf cornered, and he slowly stretched his right hand to his waist.

(Does he have a second knife?) ）

The beauty was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but move, and clenched the pistol.

At this moment, the siren of a police car sounded behind the beauty. She looked back and saw a police officer get out of the police car with a gun—

"Don't move!" He leaned against a red mailbox, using the mailbox as his cover, holding a pistol, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the beauty, "I order you to put down your pistol as a police officer!" ”

（…… Fuzz? ）

The beauty raised her eyebrows, but she didn't mean to put down the pistol, but looking at the face of the police officer, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity - he was wearing a black police uniform, one meter eight tall, a straight and sturdy figure, three or seven bangs, black hair slightly hanging down in front of his forehead, a small braid tied behind his head, a pair of dark black eyes revealing determination, the hand holding the pistol was distinctly jointed, and there was a striking scar on the back of his right hand.

(Seems to have seen this man somewhere...... ）

This doubt flashed in the beauty's heart.

But the next moment, she put away her complicated thoughts, turned around unmoved, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the black blade with a cold face, and was about to shoot.

(It doesn't matter what NPC he is, if he kills the Black Blade, he will win)

"Wait, wait!" Seeing this, Ogar stretched out his hand to block the black blade.

This move surprised everyone present.

"Cutie, what are you doing here?"

"He, he can't move now, you can't take the opportunity to bully him, it's not right to bully the weak."

(Bullying the weak?) ）

Hearing this term, Blackblade frowned in displeasure.

How could this strange kid always come out of his mouth with some nouns that he didn't like.

"Cutie, you're mistaken. The man behind you is the second player on the blood list. When he recovers, he can even strangle you with one hand. The beauty looked at the black blade coldly, "Believe me, as a person who has been strangled to death by him, what I said is true." ”

“…… I—I don't understand you, I just know that you shouldn't bully the weak. ”

Ogal trembled and stretched out his arms, shielding the black blade behind him. However, the difference between his size and her was so different that at the age of seven, she was unable to protect the strong black blade, which seemed a bit comical.

When the beauty was distracted, the police officer who had been dormant behind the post box took the opportunity to pounce.

The beauty was caught off guard by him, and the two fell heavily to the ground and scuffled on the spot.

"Uncle Police, come on!" Ogal shouted and cheered on the side.

The beauty first swung her left fist at the policeman, but was quickly flashed by the other party, and he took advantage of her unstable center of gravity to restrain her neck from behind, although she moved quickly, but because her right hand was injured, her right fist could not be used, and was pressed to the ground by the police officer's backhand.

"Now, ma'am, I arrest you for disturbing the peace."

The officer twisted her right arm behind her back, knelt on her back, pulled a pair of handcuffs from her pocket, and cuffed her right hand.

“…… Oh, interesting. The beauty rubbed her cheek against the hard floor, and her right hand was twisted by him and dislocated in pain, but she smiled faintly.

"What's interesting?" The officer looked at her in bewilderment.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"I ......" the officer was momentarily speechless, looked at his badge, and found that there was only one letter [J] written on it.

"Turns out, you're also a gamer."

“…… Game? ”

"Didn't you hear the radio that just rang across the block?"

"I hear you." The police officer, codenamed [J], frowned, "It must have been some hacker who hacked into the broadcast system and made this farce, I don't believe every word he says." ”

"Oh? Can you tell me your name, where you live, your past? ”

"This ......"

"Or is there only one J for all you know?"

The beauty's words made the police officer confused for a while.

And she took advantage of the other party's distraction, reflexively elbowed the officer's head, he was caught off guard, but gave her room to struggle, she quickly raised her foot to kick him away, turned over and grabbed the pistol that fell in her hand, and shot him in the left chest.

The officer didn't even snort and fell to the ground.

Blood poured out of the bullet hole in his left chest and spilled all over the ground.

Victory or defeat is reversed in an instant.

The beauty got up, fumbled through J's pocket to find the key, and uncuffed her right handcuff.

"Click"

Throwing the handcuffs on the ground, she rubbed her shoulders again, and the fight made her ache.

"Codenamed J? Hmph, what a troublesome stinky man. The beauty's high heels stepped on the officer's face, and then ran over them in confusion, leaving a shoe print on his cheek.

Looking up, she held a gun in her left hand and walked towards the Black Blade.

That was her goal in the beginning.

It's time for an end.

"Don't—Don't come here......"

Seeing the other party approaching step by step, Ogar stepped back in horror.

It was the first time she witnessed a killing.

The victim's body is not yet cold, and maybe, she will become the next victim.

"I ...... I beg you not to kill me......" The little girl fell to the ground with her legs limp.

"For your birthday's sake, I won't kill you, get out of the way."

"But, but......" Ogar glanced at the black blade behind her, she had no way to retreat, but the beauty was pressing forward step by step, she knew that once she retreated, the black man behind her would definitely die, "Big sister, can you not kill him?" ”

"Nope."

The other party really refused indifferently.

"That'...... That Ogar is not leaving. The little girl didn't know where the courage came from, so she stood in front of the female killer.

Behind her, the black blade stared at the beauty with a blue face, his eyes were full of killing intent, but it was a pity that his body couldn't move at the moment, otherwise he would definitely tear the person in front of him to pieces!

"Cutie, do you know him?"

"I don't know."

"Then why are you protecting him?"

"I don't want to see anyone die anymore...... Big sister, are you really willing to kill people spontaneously?! Ogar stubbornly looked into the eyes of the beauty, "Taking the lives of others will not save you, every shot is aggravating your sin, someone once told me that the Almighty Creator is watching our words and deeds, and one day, everyone will be judged." ”

This time, it was the beauty who was speechless, and after a while, she smiled coldly.

"In that case, then I'm sorry, today's cake should be regarded as your death day gift." The beauty raised her gun, loaded it, and aimed it at Ogar.

Hearing this, Ogar gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out.

Ogar's eyes were closed, but he didn't feel the pain of being shot as expected.

Two seconds later, she heard what looked like something was falling to the ground.

(Huh?) ）

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the beauty had fallen in front of her, looking at her with wide eyes, her pupils were dilated little by little, and blood was pouring out of her chest, staining her dress red.

"Ogal!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Ogal looked up to see Lorraine on the other side of the alley, still holding her pistol, the muzzle of which was facing their direction.

It was Lorraine, who fired the first shot and killed the beauty.

"Sister!"

"Are you alright?" Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her pistol.

"Well, I'm fine!"

Ogar was overjoyed and was about to step forward, but someone grabbed his hand from behind.

(Huh?) ）

She subconsciously looked back, but was pulled into her arms by the black blade, and the next second a hand directly pinched her fragile neck, pinched the carotid artery, and choked her throat.

"You...... What are you doing?! Lorraine was shocked to see that the Black Blade had taken Ogar hostage.

"Don't come here." Blackblade threatened, "Or I'll kill her." ”

"This ...... You are crazy! Ogal was just protecting you! ”

"So what." His answer was cold-blooded and heartless.

"You!" Lorraine's cheeks were red with anger, but looking at the tearful Ogal, he could only compromise, "Okay, I won't go over, don't get excited, don't hurt her." ”

"Throw your gun over." Blackblade coldly ordered, "Hurry up! ”

Blackblade said with a cold face, clenching Ogar's throat, and she coughed palely, the feeling of not being able to breathe gave rise to a wave of fear in her heart.

"I see, don't hurt her......" Lorraine leaned down, put the pistol in her hand on the ground, and kicked it, stopping right next to the Black Blade.

Blackblade was about to pick up the pistol, but suddenly saw a man hiding in the shadow of the building behind Lorraine, who had a long scar on his face and a pair of eagle-like eyes, staring at him. The man with the scar was holding a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head.

Just as he was about to let go of Ogar's black blade, he re-increased the strength of his hand.

"Call that man out!"

Blackblade's voice was filled with anger.

Lorraine looked back at the black blade's gaze, only to see the scar man who came in the same car as him standing behind him with a gun at some point.

"Put down your gun!" Lorraine looked at him anxiously.

"Why?"

"Don't you see, that black man is controlling my sister! You can't hurt him, or Ogar will be strangled to death by him! ”

"What if the hostages are dead now?"

"What?" Lorraine was stunned.

Before she could react, Scar Man fired.

"Bang."

His marksmanship was extremely accurate, and a shot exploded Ogar's head, the bullet pierced the little girl's skull, half of the skull was blown away, and fell at Lorraine's feet, the little girl didn't even have time to react, and the flesh and blood were blurred immediately.

Lorraine looked at the half of the skull and sat on the ground with her legs limp on her legs.

Blackblade was also taken aback, but after half a second, he reacted, and his right hand, which could only move, hurriedly threw away Ogar's corpse, picked up the gun on the ground, and aimed it at the scar man.

"The newcomer chosen by the broken system this time impresses me."