Chapter 242: "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse" Player Coordinates Announced!
Listening to the old six in the canyon to the prison group, the Northeast home-cooked food nodded like pounded garlic.
Jiang Qian was silent.
The silent and decadent Lotus City, the streets and alleys full of corpses, and the empty prisons where people go to.
The implication is the source of the profound catastrophe, the mysterious sea monster totem, and the unresolved doubts......
All of this now seems to herald the brewing of some unknown catastrophe, like the calm before a storm.
Jiang Qian rubbed his fingers against the Kraken pattern on the discarded weapon box, and the contact and conversation between Elizabeth and Monat quickly flashed in his mind, associating the clues:
At present, the Kraken logo has only appeared in three places: the Ideal Town (Monat) Psychiatric Hospital, and the abandoned prison.
According to Elizabeth, Monat was the Empire's best agent and was responsible for monitoring her daily life, and if Monat's tattoo was not arbitrary, is his identity linked to the same "well-trained" group that he spent in abandoned prisons?
Judging by the traces of life in the prison, this group should have been evacuated a few days ago.
It was a time when Ideal Town was battered and repaired. Monat oversees the operation of Ideal Town day and night, most of the time exposed to the public eye, and even has very little time to sleep, let alone do anything. At least Jiang Qian didn't find this kind of tricky.
What does this mean, if not a coincidence?
Is it possible that the prison team and Monat were unaware of each other's existence? Or maybe they know about each other's existence, but there is no need to meet.
For example, if they belong to the same organization, but the task lines do not intersect.
It seems that Monat's focus is only on the ideal town, Elizabeth to be precise.
Why?
That guy doesn't look like a lover who would lay down his life for the sake of the red face.
"Hey, what's next? The coordinates of the remaining players will be announced soon, and as expected, new troubles will soon begin. β
The voice of the sixth man in the canyon came, and the words were addressed to Jiang Qian, as if asking for his opinion.
He judged that the quest for an abandoned prison had come to an end.
Jiang Qian gathered his thoughts, got up from the weapon box and said, "Go back to Ideal Town." β
This idea was a deliberate decision after some thought.
In a world full of complex backgrounds and full of changes, the alliance of "fasting" players is undoubtedly the most efficient means.
And for the old six in the canyon and the home cooking in the northeast, which has no place to stay, an aboriginal settlement with abundant living resources is undoubtedly the most suitable place to go in this dilapidated city.
So the three hit it off.
This time, Jiang Qian is no longer needed to serve as a means of transportation, and the repair props of Northeast Home Cooking perfectly solve the vehicle problem.
It is said that if the car encounters problems and delays the customer's meal during the delivery, there is a high probability of receiving a bad review.
As for why the restaurant owner would deliver the food in person, it was not a topic that Jiang Qian cared about.
The three got into an SUV abandoned in prison and drove all the way in the direction of No. 1 Middle School.
At this point, there is plenty of time.
However, when passing through the neighborhood adjacent to the city library, the sixth in the canyon suddenly stopped!
"Wait, something isn't right."
The Northeast home-cooked restaurant, who was driving, looked at Jiang Qian.
"Stop."
So the off-road vehicle slowly stopped.
The sixth elder of the canyon frowned: "It's the ...... of the grandsons from yesterday."
"Huh? Where, which grandson?! β
The Northeast home-cooked food was shocked, and quickly put down the steering wheel and began to copy the guy.
Jiang Qian remembered the group of attackers who had beaten him when he retrieved the sixth child from the library, and if the other party was still nearby, it would be another conflict.
But now the situation is different, the three of them have successfully unlocked the items, and the combat readiness level has skyrocketed, and there is no need to be nervous at all.
So he calmly looked at the sixth child: "What's the specific situation?" β
The sixth in the canyon seemed to have just recovered from his doubts and surprises: "I perceive traces of their energy, and they frequently appear nearby, but the strange thing is ......"
He was silent for a moment, carefully contemplating the two different states of energy that he perceived at the same time, from the same person.
Looking sideways at Jiang Qian:
"They're dead."
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At the same time, the first middle school of Lianhua City, ideal town.
Somewhere next to a hand-built fortification, several middle-aged militiamen were reinforcing the fortifications.
"Shet! Mike, what are you up to? It's like shit! β
"Hey Louis, keep your mouth clean, I don't need you to dictate my work."
"Haha, don't you let people talk about the garbage? Lao Tzu can do better than you with his toes, waste ......"
"Why do you say that again?!"
The guy who built the wall fell to the ground, and the two strong men stood up from their positions at the same time, and actually made a posture to prepare for a duel.
In the past, there would be some small friction and quarrels in the process of work, and most of the time it would not rise to the point of confrontation.
But now, these two men, who have been cured after infection and have extraordinary physical fitness, have suddenly exploded into an inexplicable competitive spirit!
"Hey, don't make a fuss about it, there's still a lot of work to do!"
"It's all gone, it's not a big deal...... Oh Shet! β
The worker next to him came to persuade him to fight, but he was pushed away and fell directly.
The two people at the center of the conflict scuffled together in an instant!
Everyone around was stunned.
At this moment, an angry rebuke came from not far away:
"Stop!!"
It was Monat's voice.
However, the two people who scuffled together did not pay attention to it, which was almost impossible in the past.
Monat had demonstrated his prowess in combat and killing at an early age, and the militia obeyed him, mostly out of fear of force.
This is also the capital of Monat's ability to dominate all the militias of Ideal Town for a long time.
But now, the situation is slightly different.
Some people believe that Monat's strength is no longer enough to serve as the leader of the current militia group in Ideal Town.
And even Monat himself knows this very well. It was precisely because of this that he would talk about those words with Jiang Qian when he went out.
In the moment of disaster, strength means a lot, almost everything.
"Didn't you understand what I said?"
Monat's voice was consistently steady and cold.
He took a few steps forward, and as he was about to approach the two men, he dashed, clasping his hands on the joints of the two militiamen, and skillfully separating them with great force.
"What time is it?"
As the two retreated with inertia, Monat said solemnly:
"Your relatives are still scarred in this town, and they need your protection, but what are you doing here, infighting? Cannibalism? β
When the two people who were about to have a seizure heard this, they were immediately a little embarrassed.
One of them lowered his head and held back, while the other, in a moment of shame and indignation, vented at Monat: "That's not because of your negligence! β
Monat froze.
Some of the militiamen next to them were surprised, some secretly frowned, but no one said anything.
The militiaman thought he was justified and shouted even louder: "Just because you let those two new variants in, the trouble hasn't stopped since!" The last attack, do you think it was a coincidence? Sorry I didn't think so! β
"No wind, no waves! I wonder they brought us so unlucky! You're still thankful for them, my God, hahaha......"
The militiaman stretched out his arms and circled around, his anger and extraordinary strength made him even more daring, his gaze fixed on Monat's face, and he pointed to his nose and scolded:
"You were the one who brought the Scourge to Ideal Town! You don't deserve to dictate to Lao Tzu! β
Monat's face was solemn and his eyes were cold.
The people around were silent.
In fact, the militia did speak the minds of a small number of people.
Even if Jiang Qian turned the tide in the last attack, he rescued each infected person in turn afterwards, and even they gained extraordinary physical fitness and vitality as a result.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, there are still people who are dissatisfied, there are people who maliciously speculate, and there are people who vent their anger and malice of the attack on people they cannot understand or recognize.
Monat's hands tightened behind his back, and the rigors he had trained had made him sure enough to penetrate the other man's heart in a second.
"I'll give you a chance to apologize, Louis." Monat's face was cold, he was hesitating.
However, Louis misinterpreted Monat's intentions, and thus became even more arrogant: "Hahaha, you're scared, Monat. β
He approached Monat, even beyond the safe distance between people.
"What benefits did that ginger give you......
Bang.
Poof.
Distant gunshots exploded, blood splattered, and figures flipped upside down.
Louis's eyes were hideous, and his body fell like a puppet with a broken string.
Monat's whole body suddenly tightened, and while he fell to the side like a leopard, he shouted to the militia next to him: "Disperse!" There is an ambush! β
The surrounding people scattered and hid in an instant!
Some people were about to flee into the town, but they were mercilessly knocked down by the sound of gunfire that followed.
In the distance, a woman in a beautiful leather suit, a black beanie and smoky makeup looked up from the sniper scope, removed the cigarette butt from her red lips and said, "Sorry, my hands are itchy." β
She turned her head indifferently and glanced at her companion behind her:
"There are indeed a lot of prey."
Behind the woman, there were several people standing.
They are dressed in different ways, with reddish-brown and golden-yellow hair colors and blue eyes, all of which are distinctly Europa.
Of course, there was also a person on his knees.
Dressed in a tattered black trench coat, his expression was flattering: "Yes, a lot, right?" I didn't lie to you! β
His cool sunglasses and gloves are gone, and he is very embarrassed, with signs of being beaten by a group.
"Big guy, big guy, can you let me go?"
He begged in broken English to the white player who was pressing him beside him.
But what responded to him was a decisive and cold fist!
"Hmph, the captives are not qualified to make demands."
The flat-headed man dressed in denim clothes glanced at the unconscious black trench coat, looked up in the direction of Ideal Town, and the corners of his mouth gradually grinned exaggeratedly: "Hunting feast, let's start!" β
With this approval, the other companions instantly became excited!
"Wuhu!!"
"It's on!"
"! Hahaha, leave some for Lao Tzu! β
They quickly set off from all directions, and the alien limbs spread out in an instant, flying over the walls, skimming through the air, and heading towards the ideal town at incredible speeds.
Xue Yang, who was talking about biological concepts in Elizabeth's office, happened to catch a glimpse of this scene from the window!
The sudden sound of gunfire caught his attention, and then, he stopped speaking, walked in front of Elizabeth to the window with his eyes wide open, and witnessed several figures disappearing from the tall buildings in the distance in an instant.
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Jiang Qian and the others followed the trail and pushed open the door of a church.
The smell of corruption and blood came to your face......
"Ahem, ahem! Really, really dead......" Tohoku Home-Cooked looked at the corpses of the players who had fallen and died in different postures in the church, and was so surprised that he couldn't stop coughing violently.
And Jiang Qian and the sixth man in the canyon both seemed relatively calm.
The sixth is because he has already sensed the survival state of the target person through the interlacing of the two energies of life and death left around him.
Jiang Qian was not surprised because he had seen the internal scene through spiritual vision before entering the church.
There are four players in total, and the deaths are all tragic, and there are clear bite marks on their bodies.
"The tooth marks don't belong to creepers, they look like the work of other large animals, eh...... For example, crocodiles, lizards, and the like. β
Jiang Qian crouched on the ground, examining the wounds of one of the dead players:
"Of course, I'm more inclined to think that this is a bite mark from another player's alien limb."
"The fact that there are only bite marks but no signs of gnawing on the limbs indicates that the other party is only trying to kill them, not to eat them as food. This is still consistent with the current logic of the dungeon, and there is no problem of cannibalization between superspecies players. β
"But it's still weird......"
"What's weird?"
The old six of the canyon asked as he watched his surroundings.
He looked nervous at this time, holding the nunchucks in both hands, and he was in a posture of bouncing up and slamming the other party's skull at any moment.
It can kill four players with decent skills on the spot, and the opponent is either outnumbered or has unimaginable supernatural means.
And such an enemy is obviously enough to arouse their great attention.
Jiang Qian had already stood up at this time and asked the sixth child: "What do you think will cause the players in the survival copy to kill each other?" β
"Struggle for survival resources? Or Qibao? "The old six roads of the canyon.
"Well, judging from the conclusions we've concluded so far on the 'Hungry Doomsday' dungeon, the most likely thing for players to attack players is to compete for one resource: the human natives."
Jiang Qianning said:
"And these players, no matter what kind of survival they choose and what their identities are, they should not be hunted by other players."
"Is it possible that their minions have been taken away?" Northeast home-cooked food endured nausea and asked.
"It's not out of the question."
Jiang Qian looked around at the messy crime scene:
"Backwards with the mission objectives of the other two paths, hunger, ethnicity, migration. We've not experienced hunger and the creation of a community, but we've at least seen it. β
"Migration alone is still a blind spot for us."
"I'm worried that Lotus City is ...... now"
Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp explosion came from afar.
The three of them looked out the window at the same time, only to see a green light and shadow, accompanied by two red lights and shadows intertwined and blooming in the night sky!
Jiang Qian's pupils contracted, that was the signal for help from Ideal Town!
Just then, the clock struck midnight at 12 o'clock.
The long-lost dungeon chime rings in the ears of every player in "The Hungry Ghost Apocalypse":
γAttention players!γ Attention players! γ
[The coordinates of the second round of super species players of "The End of the Hungry Ghosts" will be announced soon......]
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