"My friend, I think you need to explain." The player who spoke had a gloomy face.
The people around him gradually gathered, their eyes filled with the anger of being deceived, blocking Shi Pan in the middle of the crowd.
"I said, you can't be the undercover agent that person put among us, right? No wonder we haven't found any trace of him after searching for so long."
This is pure slander.
Shi Pan wanted to retort, but his sharp eyes spotted a bright yellow color on the player's arm.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other players, and immediately understood what was going on.
"When you talk about me, you should take a look at yourself first. Aren't the patterns on your arms also refreshed?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
A certain player sneered.
They were all plotted by some thief. Would that person be so kind as to only control them for a short period of time and then let them regain the ability to gain points?
Shi Pan pulled her arm.
"Before you say this, please look down at yourself."
"Just watch."
The man turned his face impatiently, then turned away the newly baked raspberry pattern in his hand, and was stunned on the spot.
When did this happen?
The pattern on her arm actually changed!
The same goes for other players.
What happened? Did the thief’s conscience find out?
The dozen or so people who had gathered together because they could not refresh the pattern looked at the patterns on their arms in surprise.
The refresh function of most people has returned to normal, and only a few people are still staring at others with gloomy faces.
Their patterns were not taken away by Jian Shi.
Shi Pan keenly noticed the anomaly of a few players and quietly withdrew from the crowd and hid in a corner.
As soon as he stepped forward, a player who hadn't refreshed the pattern took action.
While the player next to him was still in surprise, the whiteboard player quickly tore off the pattern on his opponent's arm.
Why are they all back to normal, but I am the only one who still looks like this?
He is having a hard time, and no one else can have a good time!
"Fuck, what are you doing?"
The player who was robbed was shocked and angry, and rushed forward to fight with the whiteboard player.
The other players who had resumed the refresh instantly came to their senses, protected the pattern on their arm with one hand, and quickly fled the scene.
The whiteboard team that was united just now was instantly shattered.
Jian Shi didn't know the commotion he caused, so he followed An Suisui carefully, wrapping his whole body in thick black mist.
I don't know if it is due to his natural attributes, but when he walks in the shadows, it is difficult for others to notice that there is a living person hiding nearby, and his sense of presence is very low.
An Suisui walked struttingly on the street, looking for supplies and making various noises on purpose.
The soft cheeks and jerky techniques give people the illusion of a novice player.
This girl looks like she's easy to bully.
Qiao Yudong has been keeping an eye on An Suisui for a long time.
He watched the girl rummaging through room after room, trying very hard to be quiet, but she always bumped into something clumsily and made a loud noise.
Every time there was a commotion, panic would flash across his young cheeks, and he would quickly leave the scene and go somewhere else.
It doesn't look like there's any conspiracy.
The player hiding in the dark thought for a moment and decided to take the initiative and snatch the pattern from the girl's hand.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, a cold hand patted his shoulder.
The player turned around in horror, only to be greeted by a cold fist.
boom!
The fist hit the player's face, making stars appear in his eyes, and he swallowed back all the questions and shouts he was about to say.
The cold breath hit him again, but this time he was not hit because he fainted.
Jian Shi slowly tied the player's limbs with ropes, then grabbed his waistband and lifted it in his hand.
Her right hand gently touched the earphone on her ear, and Jian Shi whispered, "We have enough people, let's go back."
After hearing the news delivered by Jian Shi, An Suisui stopped looking around.
Ever since she wandered carelessly in this area, more than a dozen players have appeared around her.
However, she had already discovered these people before they could get close, and arranged for Jian Shi to drag them back one by one.
There was no unnecessary noise during the whole process.
Simple and truly efficient.
An Suisui happily patted the dust on his hands and placed a bucket filled with sewage on the door frame.
Just push the door slightly and the bucket will fall from above.
But An Suisui did not leave from the door, but opened the window and flew out.
Although the acceleration skill of the wings can only be used once every 12 hours, it can still be used normally without acceleration.
The two sneaked into the basement.
I had just left for a while, and someone in the basement had already woken up.
He looked horrified as he looked at the players who were placed all over the room, wondering what was going on.
Did he encounter local evil forces?
This scene really doesn't look like something ordinary people can do.
He looked around carefully and felt that the environment he was in looked a bit like a basement.
Except for him, all other players are in a comatose state.
The player rolled his eyes, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared in the hands tied behind his back.
The blade touched the hemp rope and easily cut the rope as thick as a thumb.
He quietly breathed a sigh of relief and planned to sneak away alone.
At this moment, the entrance to the basement was opened from the outside.
The squeaking sound of the big iron door as it rotated alerted the player. The player's heart skipped a beat when he caught a glimpse of two figures, one tall and one short, coming in from the door. He immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he was still unconscious.
After Jian Shi entered the room, he threw the player in his hand casually in the corner and locked the basement door with his backhand.
An Suisui walked over and, starting from the very back, gave all the players in the basement a stick one by one.
Regardless of whether he is awake or fainted, let's add a stick first.
The player who was pretending to be dazed listened to the sound of the stick hitting his body, his eyes moved uneasily, and he wanted to jump up to fight with these two people, but he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat them.
While thinking, An Suisui had already walked in front of him.
The whistling sound caused by waving the iron rod makes it impossible for players to hide anymore.
He jumped up from the ground with a loud shout and rushed towards the petite girl in front of him.
At such a close distance, if he couldn't catch the opponent, he would stand on his head and have diarrhea!
An Suisui was not surprised at all by this. He stretched the baseball bat forward and the player's fist landed on the bat, punching a groove in the front end of the baseball bat.
The player screamed like a slaughtering pig, wailing and clamping his suspected broken wrist in an attempt to relieve the pain.
"Well, this is too noisy. Let's give it another shot."
The player fell silent for an instant.
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Today is a good day to add more updates, and the next chapters are on the way. This chapter has been completed!