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Chapter 1861 Demons dance wildly

 After I gave a cold shout, the twenty-odd people ran away crawling on the ground as if they had been granted amnesty.

Soon I was alone in the building again.

I sat on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the backs of the twenty or so people on the ground who were fleeing, and said to myself: "I'm sorry, those people just wanted to kill me, why can't I fight back now?"

Do you have to force me to watch them kill me?"

"If you leave them alive, they won't pose any threat to you."

"But all of them are very heinous. Did you see the numbers above their heads? Most of them start with 2 or 3, which means they have at least one life on their hands. The leader just now was even worse, carrying two lives on his back.

More than a dozen lives." I said earnestly: "Xiao Ming, you have to understand that if I let them go, they will kill more people. It is better for me to end their sinful lives."

"...You are right." This time, the life spirit rarely refuted me, but recognized my point of view. However, after a moment, the life spirit continued: "But, I don't want you to become a person with blood on your hands.

The person who is the master of life and soul should not be like this."

"Okay, I don't want to argue with you about good and evil anymore. I just won't kill you."

I shrugged and stopped talking to the life spirit on this topic, because if we continue to discuss it, I feel that it will involve the scope of human nature. I don't want to discuss with the life spirit who has almost no intelligence "whether we should save more people."

Questions that are difficult to answer, such as "killing someone who has committed a serious crime" and "is it evil to kill someone who has committed a serious crime?"

I glanced at the black number in the distant sky - 46298. In the past five hours, the number had only dropped by about a thousand. In the remaining less than five hours, at least 6,000 more people would have to die before we could reach this point.

Game winning goal.

"Is there really enough time?" I frowned.

Looking towards the edge zone from here, we can see that the black edge line has advanced by one-third. The area that can move is indeed much smaller, but it is still enough to accommodate 46,000 people. It is not yet possible due to the area of ​​​​movement.

Too small will cause large-scale fights.

"Xiao Ming, you said that if I set fire to all the houses, force people out of the buildings, and let them fight with each other, I would stay away from them and never interfere, would that be okay?" I asked tentatively.

The life spirit didn't answer, but I vaguely felt that the life spirit conveyed an objection. This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling. I'm afraid it's because the life spirit and I have become one, so I can feel it.

The emotions of the soul.

"Okay, okay, I'll check the situation again." I nodded helplessly.

There is no other way. As the master of life and soul, I have to do more good deeds. Things like hurting others are absolutely forbidden. Therefore, I can only sit on the edge of the rooftop again, thinking about whether there is any way to solve the problem once and for all.

Method.

As time goes by, I see that the speed of data changes in the sky is gradually accelerating. From the changes in the data, it can be seen that the residents within the high wall are becoming more anxious as the time gradually approaches ten o'clock.

I saw or heard at least five places around me where large-scale armed fights were taking place, all of which were fought between several teams. From this, it can be seen that federal residents are beginning to gradually gather together as a team.

Take action.

Teams can be said to be an inevitable product, because at a time when individual power cannot control the situation, if you want to protect yourself from external forces, in addition to avoiding, you can only unite with others to form a team.

As the team's strength increases, they will naturally become safer.

Similarly, if you want to kill other residents with an overwhelming advantage, it is impossible to achieve it with the strength of one person or a few people. Only a strong enough team can achieve this.

Ever since, teams have appeared, and there are many of them, ranging from a few people to form a small team, to dozens or even hundreds of people. They are constantly in contact, fighting, and integrating...

In this process, the rate of data reduction in the sky has obviously accelerated a lot.

At seven o'clock, the data had dropped to 45,300. The speed was twice as fast as the previous five hours, but it was still limited. However, at this moment, a broadcast reminder from the Federation came from above.

"The current time is 19:00 pm federal time. The total number of residents in District 7 is 45,309. Residents please pay attention to the time. If the total number of people in District 7 is not less than 40,000 after three hours, all residents in District 7 will be wiped out!"

As soon as this broadcast was irritating, everyone in District 7 couldn't hold their nerves. I am in a condescending position with a particularly good view, and except for my building, the other buildings are basically short, flat and broken-down buildings, so within a radius of ten

I can basically see everything within a kilometer.

I saw hundreds of people holding torches and setting fires everywhere on a street thousands of meters ahead. Their intention was obviously to burn down all the houses and force people to come out.

It was more interesting not far behind me. A group of people were walking shirtless on the street. They were chanting the slogan of the Shirtless Army. The leading people held a flag and held a loudspeaker, claiming that everyone could join the Shirtless Army, provided that

You must take off your shirts, otherwise you will be treated as enemies and killed. What is interesting is that under their call, many residents hiding in the house took off their shirts and chose to join them, and they actually did as promised.

In this way, all these people are added to the team.

In addition, there are also the Cut-Sleeve Army, the Bandana Army, and the Belt Army. In short, any large team will use the simplest method to distinguish its members. For example, the Cut-Sleeve Army will cut off the sleeves on their arms and wear bandanas.

The army used a strip of cloth to tie a band on their forehead, because it was easier to distinguish, which also made the team stronger.

In addition to large teams that rely on clothing to distinguish themselves, there are also teams such as the Arhat Group and the Women's Army. Basically, the entire team is made up of men or women. Their goal is also very clear, that is, to absorb all residents of the same sex.

Kill all members of the opposite sex.

Of course, women definitely suffered because they did not have the physical advantage, but as they began to have firearms in their hands, they began to gradually become stronger.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so lively, the demons are dancing wildly..."

Looking at the various teams that kept appearing, I was amazed. It seemed that there would be something good to watch soon. Just as I was thinking about it, a group of people below were approaching me. Each of them had a broken right arm.

A piece of sleeve is obviously the team that the Broken Sleeve Army belongs to.

"I remember that cut sleeves meant something in ancient times, but maybe it doesn't mean that in this world..." Just as I was thinking about it, that group of people came to the downstairs of my building.

A man in the lead shouted: "Everyone, this building has a good view. We occupy this building!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded in agreement, and then swarmed forward, but at this moment, a black round object fell from the sky, and accidentally hit them in front of them. They only had time to lower their heads and look, and the next moment there was a dazzling fire.

It's rising up.

"boom!"

With a violent explosion, more than a dozen people went straight to the sky. The points on my forehead skyrocketed. At the same time, I said to the spirit of life: "These people from the Cut Sleeve Army will kill women, weak teenagers and middle-aged men whenever they see them."

, they are all a group of heinous people, I should be able to kill them, right?"

"..." Mingling didn't answer.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." I nodded slightly.

The people I killed had quite a lot of points. The man who led them had 25 points. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was a heinous person. I threw a grenade over and sent these dozen people to heaven. At that time, I had

40 points are credited.

"Mr. Yan Ye, your points have reached 30 points. You will be rewarded with a defensive pendant. This object can prevent all external attacks. The durability is proportional to the brightness of the pendant.

"Mr. Yan Ye, your points have reached 50 points. You will be rewarded with a soul-killing gun with a bullet capacity of 30 rounds."

"Please keep up the good work."

After the beep fell, a crystal clear pendant emitting white light and a black firearm slightly larger than an ordinary pistol appeared out of thin air, and finally floated in front of me.

"They are all good things." As I said that, I hung the pendant on my neck and played with the soul-killing gun. Just from the name, you can tell what it does.

The soul-killing gun can definitely kill souls. It is a good treasure.

Of course, I can almost conclude that this gun is definitely a weapon for killing people, and it is probably very powerful. But for me, killing people is not difficult, and there is no need to use this soul-killing gun.

The reason why I threw away the fuse bomb just now was not because I was lazy, but because I was worried about leaving it on my body for a long time. I was worried that if I accidentally pulled the fuse, I would be the first to be bombed.

It was me instead, so I used it.

I have to say, the effect of this thing is pretty good, I killed a group of people at once, and also blew up a small boss.

But there are quite a few Duanxiu soldiers, at least a thousand of them. The few people I killed are insignificant, and the rest are still alive. At this moment, because more than a dozen of their teammates were killed, they are in a mess.

Someone shot in my direction, but since they could only shoot from bottom to top, they naturally couldn't hit me.

"It seems that I have lost my temper a little. I can't kill so many people. Let's not talk about whether it is too outrageous. I can't even pass the life spirit test..." Seeing the commotion below, I thought in my heart

Do you think you need to run away first?

Just as I was worried, I saw a man in the distance with a pendant around his neck, a leather jacket that exuded light, and a trumpet in his hand. He yelled: "All the members of the Cut-Sleeve Army, listen up and fight for us."

Take revenge!"

"Go in!"

As soon as the words fell, large numbers of people from the Cut Sleeve Army poured in from all entrances of the building.


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