The fourth barrier contraction ends, and the fifth barrier contraction begins.

This time, the barrier range is much smaller than before, and according to the current calculation of 9 players, as long as you don't stay in place, you can meet players by walking around.

At the edge of the range, Li Ang and Liu Wuxian saw a black orb in the distance in front of them, symbolizing the player's contact, rising, due to the congestion of the road, the two simply left the car in the parking lot, abandoned the car and walked, heading towards the orb technique.

Combined with the information they had obtained before, and the special situation in Yin City at the moment, the two were almost certain that the mutation involved in the epiphany this time was extremely serious, and might even endanger the safety of the entire city.

In this case, doing nothing is the worst thing to do, and in order to get answers, you have to directly engage with other players, such as the Epiphany member who escaped with a serious injury.

With their strong physiology and reaction speed, the two of them ran quickly against the direction of the dense crowd, Liu Wuxian looked at the Fang Yuan Ball technique in front of him, and asked casually, "Did your bugs find anything?" ”

Leon casually climbed over a railing and crossed the road, "Not yet, they're either in the orb now, or they haven't shown their heads yet." ”

The two of them ran as fast as parkour athletes, attracting the attention of many passers-by, and even many grassroots operators were approaching them.

However, the two players didn't care at all, and even directly accelerated their running speed.

Before the grassroots cadres could report to their superiors that there was a special situation here, Li Ang and Liu Wuxian had already entered the Sphere Technique, and the surrounding scene quickly faded and turned gray.

"Where are they, it should be there."

Liu Wuxian put down his phone and looked thousands of miles away.

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This is the entrance to a subway station that has been abandoned for many years, and sits next to a barren weed that has not yet begun to build a building.

It has not been used for a long time, and its steel structure is covered with yellow rust everywhere, except for a newer iron roller shutter that seals the entrance tightly.

The subway tunnel, which has also been abandoned below the entrance to the station, is stumbling footsteps in the pitch-black confined space that should be uninhabited.

This is a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, he is holding a flashlight in one hand and covering his waist and abdomen soaked in blood with the other.

His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his shirt was completely soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He ran slowly along the gray-white subway tunnel, and finally reached the abandoned subway station.

"Help, help."

His faint voice echoed through the empty, dusty and gravel waiting area of the subway station, and with a "poof" sound, blood splattered from his waist and abdomen and spilled onto the rails below.

The young man leaned feebly against the edge of the subway tunnel and sat down slowly, letting his back be rubbed against the hard wall and broken.

"I, I'm a lone wolf player Wu Mu, a bounty hunter in Yin City, with a special affairs bureau number of 002042, and I have performed three Lv8-level missions, and, I know Mu Qingcang, the leader of the fifth team of your mobile task force."

The pale-faced young man laboriously took out a postcard-like rectangular metal card from the backpack bar and threw it towards the waiting area, but because of his lack of strength, the metal card failed to be thrown on the waiting platform and landed on the subway track under the waiting platform.

"I am the teammate of [Si Wenbin] who was killed by [Resentful Demon] before. The companion of the [Evil Spirit] planted eggs in me,

They were going to use me to activate the orb spell and shield themselves from the Mobile Task Force, but I escaped with some skill. ”

Wu Mu looked at the subway station without response, and said with difficulty: "My title skill is to remember the smell of other people's sweat by shaking hands.

You have the smell of shepherds. Presumably, before you went on a mission, at least one of you had touched Mu Qingcang, shook hands with him, and left his sweat on his palms.

I followed this flavor and tracked you all the way to find you, and confirmed that you were members of the Special Services Bureau and players in this mission.

Uhhh

Wu Mu's waist and abdomen spurted blood again, he looked at the empty waiting area, painfully pressed his waist and abdomen tightly with his trembling palm, and two lines of tears fell on his face because of pain and despair, "Please..."

Smack-

A whip made of ashes whipped from the dark waiting area, lightly wrapped around Wu Mu's waist and abdomen, dragging it back to the waiting area.

In order to wait for Wu Mu to react, his hands and feet have been handcuffed with pink shackles (exactly the same as the shackles Xun Zi'an took out before, this is a common equipment of the Mobile Task Force, developed and produced by the equipment department),

Around his neck, he was also covered with a heavy chain collar.

Wu Mu instantly felt that his body was countless times heavier, his chest seemed to be oppressed, and he couldn't breathe freely, and he wanted to use skills and equipment but found that his brain was inexplicably sluggish, as if he had been subjected to illusion, and he couldn't use his skills at will.

Instead of being nervous and panicking, he breathed a sigh of relief - these two players from the Secret Service Bureau did not give up on him, a bounty hunter who had cooperated with the Special Service Bureau before.

The bright light lit up in front of Wu Mu's eyes, and his palm was directly ripped off his waist, and the other person directly tore the waist and abdomen of his shirt.

"Sss

The sound of gasping air conditioner sounded in the waiting station,

Chu Yin, who had learned temporary first aid in the Mobile Task Force, wore makeshift surgical equipment and pursed his lips to look at Wu Mu's injuries.

Wu Mu's waist and abdomen swelled up bizarrely and twisted like a spherical tumor, and there was a clearly visible wound the size of a fingernail on the skin in the center of the bulge.

A steady stream of blood and yellowish water was pouring out of the wound, and it looked terrifying.

But what is even more frightening is the faint, wriggling green eggs under the wound.

Wu Mu was parasitized.