It's not so much a team, but a makeshift group made up of several groups, numbering about two dozen people, all of whom are players from the Wa Kingdom.

In the middle of the mob and the players, a beautiful girl wearing a short white and green dress with two long brown tentacles on her head is leaning against a wrecked white car.

The girl's expression was extremely painful, and her hands were clutching her right calf, and blood continued to flow from between her fingers.

It was Miyamoto Rei who Luo Jie rescued in Class B of the 2nd year of the Fuji Art Garden.

After the death crisis at Fuji Mien was resolved, Miyamoto Rei and about 20 classmates from the same school were assigned to a "survivor self-rescue team".

To be fair, she was a little resistant, after all, she couldn't trust these so-called "survivors" of unknown origin from the bottom of her heart, and she especially hated the way some of them looked at her.

It's like appreciating a piece of goods.

She wanted to propose to be in a group with Komuro Takashi, but when she saw that the culprit who caused her to repeat the grade, Koichi Wisteria, was also assigned to that group, she swallowed what she wanted to say back into her stomach, and was taken out of school by a group of unknown "survivors" in a daze.

Witnessing the fall of the entire city, Miyamoto Rei is forced to accept the fact that the end times are coming, and takes up arms, trying to force herself to fit into this "survivor self-help group" that does not seem to be so harmonious inside.

However, on the way to escape, her classmates encountered a series of accidents, and Miyamoto noticed that these so-called "survivors" did not seem to care about their lives and deaths—or rather did not care about the lives of other students besides her, and even had some pleasure in seeing the deaths of those students.

This unreasonable situation can't help but make her suspicious of these so-called "survivors" who are extraordinarily powerful.

Finally this morning, Miyamoto Rei took advantage of the chaos of a small group of corpses and quietly broke away from the team.

However, it didn't take long for the other party to find her whereabouts.

During the chase, Miyamoto inadvertently ran into a street, only to be wounded in the calf by a sudden bullet.

That's when she noticed that she seemed to have broken into the territory of an armed mob.

The "survivors" who arrived later still seemed unwilling to let her go, and they were in a stalemate with the armed thug on this street dozens of meters long.

Fortunately, with thousands of dead bodies still present in the surrounding neighborhoods, both sides of the confrontation were able to exercise restraint, and apart from a few warnings at the beginning, there was no real exchange of fire.

"Damn it! Fujiwara, didn't it make you optimistic about Miyamoto Rei's quest NPC? A mustachioed Japanese man waved his hand in the face of a young man in the ranks.

The young man knelt on his knees, bowed his head and said in fear: "I'm really sorry, captain, the situation was too chaotic at that time, hundreds of dead bodies rushed out so suddenly, and I didn't expect Miyamoto Rei, who had always behaved very obediently, to run away......"

A kind-looking middle-aged man stepped forward, put his arm on the shoulders of the kneeling young man from behind, and persuaded the mustachioed man, "Okay, Captain Mitarai, young people will inevitably make some mistakes, we have to give them time to grow." And he was right, Rei Miyamoto was so cooperative along the way that we all let our guard down......"

Another dark-skinned, strong man also interjected at this time, "Captain Mitarai, I don't have a problem with you punishing your teammates, but now everything is prioritized...... Now the question we need to face is, is this Miyamoto Rei saved or not? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the stadium fell silent, and several captain-level figures were silent.

The situation in front of him is obvious - if you want to save Miyamoto Rei, you must run nearly 100 meters back and forth against the opposite fire.

When I went, it was good to say that most of the players present could easily run at a speed of 10 seconds and 100 meters, but when they came back, they had to carry an injured person with inconvenient legs and feet.

At this time, if the thugs on the opposite side shoot regardless of it, in case they hit Miyamoto Rei and trigger their bossization, I am afraid that most of the players present will have to explain here.

But if they leave Miyamoto Rei alone, they will automatically give up the main quest, and according to the rules, they will be deducted 10,000 points multiplied by Miyamoto Rei's points coefficient, that is, 20,000 points.

This huge number is unbearable for the vast majority of people present - not only does it mean that nothing has been gained from this illusion, but even the next illusion will have to pay off this debt.

"If only Scarlet Rock were here." The mustachioed man, Mitarai, suddenly let out a rather regretful sigh.

Scarlet Rock is the captain of the Redstone Mountain team, the bearded man who killed two of his team members before.

He is one of the few veteran players in the development direction of the main tank among all the Japanese squads this time, and the bright red piece on his body is enough to be a rare F-level purple quality armor, and he also has a blue quality tiger head round shield that was traded from the hands of Huaxia players.

If this person was here, the meager firepower on the other side would not be worth mentioning.

Several other captains also nodded yes one after another, and then they didn't budge.

"Captain Mitarai, it's not good!" A thin young man walked around the cars lying on the street, hurriedly ran to the bearded man, and said, "Two blocks away, a large number of dead bodies are gathering in this direction, and among them there seems to be the elite monster 'tank' mentioned in the mission statement, which is more than three meters tall, and it is particularly conspicuous among the corpses!" ”

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

"It was those gunshots just now!" Captain Mustache Mitarai slammed the car door next to him in annoyance, took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you can't wait any longer, now you must quickly come up with an idea!" Otherwise, as soon as the corpses arrive, there will be thugs in front and dead bodies in the back, and we will be passive when we are flanked back and forth! ”

"Retreat." The dark-skinned strong man said decisively: "To borrow an ancient Chinese saying, leave the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood...... After the points are deducted, you can save again, but if your life is gone, it is really gone. ”

"Agreed." "I agree."

The remaining captains raised their hands one after another to second.

"Since everyone says so, let's withdraw."

Although he was very unwilling to deduct 20,000 points, Captain Mitarai still understood the importance of it after all, and without this kind of determination to break the wrist of a strong man at a critical moment, he would not have survived in the dangerous fantasy world until now.

"That'...... These students? ”

A Japanese player looked at the few remaining students of the Vine Art Garden not far away, and at this moment these young boys and girls were hiding behind a small truck in panic.

A cruel smile appeared on Captain Mitarai's face, and he made a throat-slitting motion with his palm.

"Now that the mission has been abandoned, there is no need to act anymore, does it?"