Over Tokyo, a black hawk streaked across the night, overlooking the entire city.

The black hawk roared, making a harsh sound that could only be heard in the dark night.

On a bench in an unknown park, a man was holding a can of beer, drinking it carefully and looking at it on his mobile phone.

Four dead passers-by were lying in the grass behind him, with all their belongings stripped away, including a mobile phone.

"Ah... I can't find it at all. Where did the four of them go..."

"Mobile phones in this era have no other functions besides sending text messages. It's boring."

He is the "Endless Corridor" player - Hartman.

The black shadow fell on his shoulder, and Hartman looked at Hawkeye. The street view of the city was instantly introduced into his mind. At the same time, there were a small number of red spots scattered throughout the city.

He rubbed his head and seemed to be in pain. After he recovered, he threw the phone on the lawn, drank the beer in one gulp, turned around and said, "Get up."

On another bench five meters away, a man wearing bear-patterned pajamas slowly stood up with sleepy eyes and yawned with all the strength he could muster.

"Found it?"

"We can only see twenty-one people with red hot spots, ten of which are dark red. There should be plot characters mixed in." Hartman said slowly.

"In other words, the four people who got the invitation letters are among these people."

"It's hard to say." Hartman shook his head slightly, "I can simply lock their location and let your people go and take a look."

The vision reflected by the eagle eye is all yellow and black patches and lines, and the appearance and specific body shape cannot be clearly seen.

"Okay... to be honest, I want to sleep a little longer."

Hartman threw a pack of cigarettes and said, "Have a cigarette, calm down and move quickly. I can only lock the position for half an hour."

"well……"

Snap——

A flame ignited from his finger, he lit a cigarette and blew out the loose smoke.

The man in pajamas was named Jordan. He stretched after smoking a cigarette and said, "I'm going to separate one person to find the plot character and tell me the nearest dark red spot."

“Ikebukuro West Exit Park.”

Suddenly, in the grass behind them, the four people lying on the ground stood up.

He was swaying and his eyes were lifeless, like a walking zombie.

The black hawk flapped its wings and took off again, this time flying very low.

The four walking zombies followed the eagle and left here step by step.

Jordan fell asleep again.

Among the four walking corpses, one's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had regained life.

…

Odaiba Koto Ward.

An explosion suddenly occurred beneath a residential building.

The flames soaring into the sky drove passers-by away, and the residents were frightened awake and hurriedly ran out of the house.

A man rushed out of the fire, wearing a gray hoodie, with a handsome face and a pair of green pupils full of alertness and anger under his brown curly hair.

"Zizzizi... Only one died, it's a pity." A figure walked slowly from a distance, holding a grenade in his hand. He was thin and short, with an expression that could not hide the cruelty. This figure was a player from Bangzi Country -

—Park Jae-nam.

There were two people behind him, Domorice, a woman with long blond hair, and Luo Senlin, a young man with an Asian face.

"Zerf, you are the only one in your team." Park Zainan smiled grimly, "Ah, I forgot, there are only two of you, you and your - brother, brother!"

"Tch..." Zeref, the curly-haired man, glared at them, "Monkeys who only know how to throw bombs behind their backs."

Park Zainan suddenly became angry, "Who are you calling a monkey?"

Luo Senlin said: "He said you are."

"Which end are you in?"

"I shouldn't have let you go last time..." Zeref said solemnly, and at the same time, he pulled out a short sword from his waist. The blade was bronze in color, and it looked old but exuded a fierce aura that could not be concealed.

Park Jae-nam smiled and said: "You are a righteous fool who is obsessed with cold weapons! Let's settle old scores today!"

He pulled the grenade bolt open with his mouth and threw two grenades in succession like a madman.

Zeref quickly dodged, but the air wave of the explosion still blew him away.

Luo Senlin followed closely, took out two Uzi submachine guns from his backpack, and fired at the afterimage left by Zeref with both hands, successfully hitting the fuel tank of a car, triggering another explosion.

The sudden explosive attack and the numerical disadvantage made Zeref suffer a lot. Although he ran as fast as he could after hearing the gunshot, he never looked back when he exploded.

It's just a legend, but he was still injured by the explosion. The back of the hoodie was blown apart, exposing his bloody and bloody back.

With his physical strength declining rapidly, Zeref quickly took out the blood medicine, and just as he was about to plunge it into his body, he saw a phantom coming.

The blond woman Domorice rubbed her heels against the ground, igniting sparks, and moved closer as if she were skating.

She raised her index finger and pointed at Zeref. There was a black round ring on her knuckle. Behind the ring, there was a long tube extending into the leather sleeve.

Suddenly, fire appeared on the fingertips, and a miniature bullet was shot from the hole in the ring.

Zeref's eyes flashed, and the dagger drew an afterimage, flicking away bullets that were too small to be seen. Then he jumped several meters and landed on an empty bus.

The submachine gun in Luo Senlin's hand poured out bullets again, leaving the bus full of bullet holes.

Zeref was in a panic at this moment and was forced to hide behind the bus.

Dorimus had already come forward, holding up a double-action revolver with his left hand. He slid behind the bus in the blink of an eye, pointed the gun at Zeref, and kept pulling the trigger with his thumb.

The bullets rotated into both of Zeref's arms. The left arm and right arm were blasted away from the body by six bullets, instantly becoming a man with broken arms.

Suddenly, stone-like cracks appeared on Zeref's body, and his body surface gradually petrified and turned into loose sand, leaving only his coat, pants and shoes.

Dorimos put down his gun and shook his head at Park Jae-nam who was following him.

"He escaped again." Park Zainan spat on Zeref's clothes in displeasure, "It doesn't matter, we will meet again if we have a chance."

At this time, the siren sounded, and two police cars had arrived. Four police officers got out of the car, raised their guns and shouted at them: "You! Put your hands where I can see them, don't move!"

Park Zainan glanced at them and said, "Let's go."

The three of them didn't take the "justice" of this world seriously at all. They kicked off the ground and fled at a speed that exceeded human limits.

The police were dumbfounded. Although they were able to track the target, when the muzzle of the gun was turned, the person was gone.

What's more, there are still some citizens fleeing due to the explosion on the street, so you cannot shoot casually at this time.

When they came to their senses, they quickly used the walkie-talkie to report what had just happened.

"A serious situation occurred at Nikko Hotel South Street in Odaiba's Koto District! It is suspected to be a armed conflict between 'fighters'!"

…

"Hartman, Jordan, Park Zainan, Luo Senlin, Dorimus, Zeref... plus Shang Jun." Soran looked at the panels in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "Tonight there will be more

It’s really lively…”

"Except Shang Jun, what's going on with those people?" asked the teammates around him.

Sauron put away the panel and said nonchalantly: "A few guys are a little troublesome, but the one that interests me the most..."

Three panels appeared in front of him, and only he could see them.

"This team is a lot of fun, especially him."

"Li Nuo..."

…

"Sneeze!" Li Nuo sneezed.

Who scolded me...

At this moment, they were still standing in front of the trafficker and heard "teakettle, refrigerator, thermos" ten times.
Chapter completed!