When Ye Yun walked out of the exit of the gymnasium from the passage, he was almost stumbled by the wind wrapped in a thick bloody rancid aura.

The battle outside was still going on, but the number of people was much less than the previous scene of thousands of cheers, although it was not sporadic and sporadic but only one or two thousand people were still fighting around the more than 10,000 seats in the stadium.

Or slaughter.

Or hunting.

Man-to-man slaughter and hunting.

Guns, only in the hundreds, and while it is true that the dead body of the player will disappear, but previously used guns will still be left around, picked up and used by civilians.

But this is already a minority, and the current fighting is ongoing, and more civilians rush up to hard-hit bullets, relying on the number of people to pounce on the players and bite them.

Probably because of this, there are only more than 1,000 people left in the tens of thousands of spectators.

As far as the eye could see, there were no dead bodies on the surrounding seats, most of them had been shot and died, and they fell to the ground and seats in various positions, and the blood from the wounds trickled down the stepped ground of the stadium to form a downward red stream.

After such a massacre, both the victims and the murderers have become unconscious. If the players still have the slightest sense, they will slowly retreat under the formation, and the civilians who rush up from all directions without a sequence will inevitably be slaughtered.

But the players are already red-eyed, how can there be any formation? As far as the eye can see, in just half a minute, there are more than a dozen players standing with guns and blindly and frantically pulling the trigger around to strafe them, even if the bullets are empty, they don't know it, their stiff fingers hold the trigger and don't let go, allowing the civilians to rush up and press under them without fear of death, and they are instantly torn to pieces.

Unable to surrender, unable to steal their lives, the civilians have no choice but to sit idly by or resist frantically, is this still a question?

The people are not afraid of death, and the only thing left behind is anger, and thousands of viewers are like the living corpses in "World War Z", with bloodshot eyes and hideous faces, and the crowd rolls and flocks to the enemy they know and then devours it.

Often, when the 'crowd' disperses or turns to other targets, it leaves not only the player's corpse on the ground, but also a part of the 'crowd' that has been trampled to death.

They don't know what they're fighting for, and it's instinct to kill each other.

Pathetic, pathetic.

The chill in Ye Yun's heart was incomparably strong.

Unlike in the stadium, where bullets are getting fewer and fewer, the gunfire is becoming less and less intense, on the spacious white roof of the Hung Hom Sports Centre, the gunfire is extremely intense.

Ye Yun looked back, the total number of people in the Ghost Brake Team and the Hong Kong and Kowloon Army Brigade was about thirty people, and now they had moved to the highest place, some people on both sides were entangled with each other to scuffle and fight, and the other part was shooting at each other while running, one side running, and the other side chasing.

Ye Yun's expression froze.

The party that was jumping up and down and running around the field, the leader was Roger's think tank scholar, and in his arms, what was the golden spherical light mask?

The roof of the Hung Hom Sports Centre looks flat, but in fact it has an arc and slope, and it is not easy to run on it, but scholars have no choice.

There is chaos in the stadium, not only are stray bullets shooting all around from time to time, but there are also plastic seats along the way, which is easy to slow down.

Although the passages inside the stadium are tortuous and extend in all directions, due to the previous bombing and the devastation of turmoil, it is easy to run into a dead end.

In addition, just like in the big event, the system also gave a hint that the surrounding area of the venue was completely closed before 12 o'clock at midnight, which caused an embarrassing scene where no one could get out.

If you think about it carefully, the side that gets the golden orb mask has only one choice, because this is an era of hot weapons, and the only way to defend the unity array is to be shot into a sieve by the huddle.

It doesn't take long to run around the field like this, but there are seven or eight people in front of and behind the scholar, and the opponent who shoots directly when he encounters the interception must make tactical evasions, and only a few people need to block the bullets with strange materials and explosion-proof shield-style things.

In addition, Zhang Yueshan and several CTs who seemed to be the most powerful were entangled in close combat by Roger Dilong and others, and it was undoubtedly difficult to support.

It is worth mentioning that almost none of the ten players who are fighting in melee can see their true faces, and Ye Yun can only guess who is there to fight each other instead of fleeing or chasing in the crowd by observing the two faces of wandering and shooting, chasing and fleeing.

Of the ten players who fought each other, only Zhang Yueshan and Roger could see their original appearances, but they were also very different from their previous appearances.

Zhang Yueshan is still the solemn face with a sense of justice at a glance, but his shirt has been completely damaged, and his pants have been broken everywhere, revealing that it is not a human body!

It is a metal limb with a complex structure and a silver streamlined structure, and the wrists, shoulders, calves of both legs and backs, there are electronic guns or miniature explosives ~ explosives ~ objects (shrinking RPG bullets, etc.), and the whole person is completely transformed into a war machine.

Roger's appearance changed slightly, and his originally calm and elegant face became much more hideous due to the prominent muscles, and even from a distance, he could peek into the dense growth of obvious black hairs on his face.

His limbs have changed even more, not only has his body skyrocketed to about 240 cm, but the length of his arms has also reached more than 150, but it is not the slender and slender crossbow teeth, but the muscles are bursting with muscles, and the muscles that bulge and knot like the trunk of an old tree can easily resist about 4mm bullets shot by Zhang Yueshan's mechanical arm at close range!

This person completely turned into a monster, and it is no exaggeration to open the mountain and rubble in a gesture, even if Zhang Yueshan's mechanical fist bombarded him, sparks began to explode between the metal joints under continuous contact.

The combat power of these two people is obviously the strongest among all the people at the moment, and they move five feet in one step, and the fist wind is so vicious that the battle circle of the two people covers a circular range of at least thirty meters in diameter, and the rest of them are always careful not to approach even in the middle of the battle.

However, it can be clearly seen that if it weren't for the secret mechanical weapon on Zhang Yueshan's body at any time, Roger would have won the victory.

These two men were recognizable at least at a glance, but the remaining dozen or so, without exaggeration, had almost lost their human appearance.

For example, two monsters in another small circle, one of which is a huge brown bear with a body length of nearly four meters and a height of two meters on all fours, although the speed of this monster is relatively slow, but the strength is terrifying, a palm slap, the roof of the stadium will collapse in a wide range of a few square meters - it is supported by reinforced concrete composite alloy supports, even if the bomb can't destroy it so easily! The other monster is an unrestrained tyrant in shape like "Resident Evil", three meters high, with rock-like hard and stable explosive muscles hidden under the iron-blue skin all over his body, the palms of his hands turned into blood-red giant claws more than half a meter long and almost reached the ground, and his bare head was covered with cyan scales covering his face, and there was a sharp blue-white horn on the top of his forehead!

If the battle between Roger and Zhang Yueshan is strong but simple, then the battle between the giant bear and the tyrant is full of destructive power, their battle collapsed from the foot of the roof battle, and continued to fight without stopping after falling, fighting all the way from the upper echelons of the audience ladder to the stage, just like two heavy tanks, all the way to the crushing, occasionally a place where the crowd of people who were fighting and fighting unconsciously blocked, and they were also destroyed and trampled into minced flesh all over the ground.

As for the rest of the people, they are also weird, with white fangs, hideous claws, and almost indestructible mechanical bodies, biochemical limbs that can be stretched and lengthened at any time and can regrow even if they are cut off......

It can be said that even if he was just a bystander, Ye Yun was an eye-opener, and he didn't dare to underestimate any senior officer from now on