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How strong the strength of the survivors in the lieutenant district is, Park Bian really doesn't know.

But it's a good contrast.

As far as Park Bian himself is concerned, when he was in the recruit area, he only had one talent to give up a blow, as well as a low-level unknown healing technique, low-level boxing strength and Shaolin long fist, except for these few low-level skills, there was nothing!

And some of the basic attributes are less than 20 points!

Pitifully low!

And now what about yourself in the non-commissioned officer quarter?

All attributes have basically reached more than 70 points, and the low-level skills have now become full-level skills, not to mention, there are also small plums, doppelgangers, and Pu Bian's ultimate, summoning Genghis Khan!

And there are also team skills, as well as a variety of team weapon resources!

It can be said that the current Pu Bian, on his own, can beat dozens of himself at that time!

This is no exaggeration!

After all, I was just a rookie survivor at that time!

And now Park Bian is a big guy with a resounding name in the non-commissioned officer quarters!

Not to mention the basic attributes and various skill proficiency, I don't know how much better than my original self in terms of combat experience alone!

What's more, the current Park Bian is already an ultimate old yin ratio!

Therefore, Park Bian still wants to touch the survivors in the Weiguan District and try the strength of the survivors in the Weiguan District.

It's also good to add some success rate to your future plans.

The two police cars sped towards the alley next to them, leaving Park Bian alone at the scene.

With a breeze, the two stood less than ten meters away, looking at each other.

It was a middle-aged man with glasses, who looked like a Sven man, and was bookish, if it weren't for the mission world, Park Bian would have thought that this was a beast from such and such a university!

"A person from the non-commissioned officer section dares to face me alone?"

He looked at Park Bian curiously.

"You're not afraid of death?"

The distance of more than ten meters, whether it is close or not, whether it is far or not, but Park Bian can clearly hear what he said.

Frowning slightly, Park Bian did not speak.

Bang!

The black killer shot at him.

It's just that the man turned sideways slightly, and he dodged Park Bian's bullet.

There is no blocking or catching as Park Bian imagined.

"After the break, it does take courage, but if you don't have the strength, then after the break, you will be sent to death!"

After speaking, the man raised his hand and took out a mop that was nearly half a meter long?

Write and draw like dancing in the air!

(What's wrong with this?) ）

Pu Bian, who didn't know what this person was doing at all, saw the word "seal" the size of a small car, and pressed straight towards him!

Park Bian wanted to hide, but found that no matter how he flashed and moved, the word "seal" was chasing after him, and it seemed that he was faster than himself!

The key is that the word "seal" seems to be able to ignore any obstacles, even if there are various car bunkers between the two to block it, but they can still pass through those things and fly over!

And getting closer and closer to yourself!

What kind of skill is this!?

Write into poetry, pen into painting?

Master of calligraphy?!

Are you the magic pen Ma Liang?

Pu Bian, who had never seen this kind of skill, hid for a long time, but was instantly forced to retreat by the word "seal", and finally pressed firmly on the ground in a large font and couldn't move.

It's only been 10 seconds since the start of the war, Park Bian, defeated!

"You don't seem surprised that you're going to lose?"

The middle-aged man walked leisurely to Park Bian's side and looked down at Park Bian, who was struggling under the word "seal".

Although Park Bian was struggling, there was no panic in his eyes, which made him very strange.

"Stop struggling. This is my professional skill, and there are few people in the lieutenant district who can come out after being sealed by me, not to mention that you are still a survivor in the non-commissioned officer district! ”

He didn't get a reply from Park Bian, but he still leaned over and looked at Park Bian curiously.

"It's just that you're a low-level survivor, why did you come to our high-level area? Do you want world fame?! ”

Each class of survivors has a fixed range of activities, although some are large and some are small, but within this range, the world popularity that survivors can obtain is actually limited.

If you have more, I will have less, in the innermost and narrowest area of the city center, the competition is already fierce, and they can't tell the difference, how can they allow a survivor in the non-commissioned officer district to compete for food with them, the bigwigs of the lieutenant district!

Therefore, the team of each lieutenant district will shoot a person and put a person on the periphery of their core area to block those who are not greedy enough.

It doesn't matter if it's a non-commissioned officer quarter, or a lieutenant's quarter.

At the level of the lieutenant's quarter, the battle between the survivors of each other is very civilized.

Although resources are limited, several large teams often have a tacit understanding to occupy their own territory, each with their own hearts, and do not encroach on each other.

And some of the remaining scraps are left to those lone wolf survivors or small teams, anyway, not to drive others to a dead end.

In this way, the large team has enough benefits to feed its own people, and the small team and lone wolf can survive in those places where the big team does not want to.

Hello me, hello everyone!

These are the rules of the lieutenant's quarter!

It's just that today, there is a survivor in the non-commissioned officer district who wants to break this default rule for everyone!

The middle-aged man quietly glanced at the hidden bright or dark eyes around him.

Those people are all survivors who watch good shows.

Although everyone distributes benefits in this way, everyone can live, but why do you have to eat the big head?

There are always people who are not convinced, but because of the strength of these teams, they dare not speak out.

But now there is a stunned young man who has come to stir up trouble, and they don't mind looking at the jokes of the middle-aged people.

Middle-aged people also understand that today, they must stand up!

Let those who watch the show know that crossing the line is a heavy price!

"Dead !!"