Chapter 070: It's Dark
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The number of survivors is ...... Twelve minus three.
These immortals also discovered that they were being monitored in real time!
Zhou Dong didn't pay attention, and a few flying machines were knocked out, so he let them all go into stealth mode.
Then, that smart fourteen-year-old white boy actually created an electromagnetic interference device, which affected his live broadcast.
Zhou Dong sighed at this, and could only go out in person.
In Manhattan's Central Park, the remaining nine people have come together thanks to the power of the Internet.
They were the prey, and the ten soldiers who were the pursuers were also in Central Park, and the two sides were facing each other, and no one made a rash move.
It's an interesting stalemate, and Zhou Dong is planning to blow a breath to overwhelm it.
The space seemed to flicker, and the nine people were stunned for a moment, and found that the black-haired man who had previously called himself the guide had appeared again!
"What the is going on!"
As soon as Zhou Dong appeared, a young black man immediately swung his fist at him.
What to do?
Zhou Dong pulled his left and right hands lightly, and the back of his hand accurately hit the nerve line on the inside of his forearm, which made the black young man numb.
Then there was a muffled bang, perhaps because the bone was broken, and the black young man covered his abdomen and screamed, and squatted down, and shiny beads of sweat appeared on his black charcoal-like forehead.
Zhou Dongyi sat on the park bench and looked at the nine people with a smile: "Well, you are very lucky, there are nine survivors, I thought there would be less." ā
Black youth suffered a lot, and others realized that violence was hard to solve, so new people came forward.
It was the young Chinese white-collar worker, whose name was Zhang Hua, who tried his best to hide the shrewdness and cunning under the harmless smile of the human and animal on his face, and said: "You said that you are the guide, but we don't seem to see the slightest guidance from you, except for a few words you explained to us at the beginning. ā
"That's fine, after all, I have my own tasks to complete." Zhou Dong had a smile on his face, and his black eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he had seen through everything, and he said softly: "Actually, at the beginning, you twenty-four people were in a group, and each other's superpowers complemented each other, and it was clear that all of them could survive." ā
Ignoring their reactions, Zhou Dong continued to say to himself: "But I said it afterwards, it doesn't seem to make sense...... It's not an afterthought, after all, you're still six hours away from completing your mission, so keep up the good work, I'll just watch here, and it won't interfere with your wonderful performance. ā
As Zhou Dong said, he just came to watch the live broadcast, because his surveillance aircraft were all destroyed, and he was too lazy to create some new ones, and after these newcomers became the main mission of this time, he had to prepare more advanced things to prepare for the scale.
As the words fell, Tom, the young genius, shouted.
"Everyone is ready to fight, and here they are...... Damn it! ā
"What's wrong?"
"They also destroyed the last two monitors, and now it's all black."
The special soldiers are not fools either, they waited until the last six hours because it is now dark.
I had deliberately kept it before, just to paralyze the demons.
Now the whole of Central Park, except for some guys who are not afraid of death, and the daring reporters, is much quieter than before.
In this silent environment, every sound is clearly amplified, and the atmosphere is naturally tense.