Another voice came from the communicator, and the two of them looked stern.
"Sorry boss...but we didn't find anything."
A voice came out from the communicator: "It's normal. There was nothing there."
The two black figures looked at each other, full of confusion.
"Follow the plan and leave obvious signs of intrusion, then leave."
"OK."
…
Philip found the map as quickly as possible, then went to the gun store and used the harmless image of the little girl to knock down the store owner, steal a batch of guns, and then used the stolen car to go to the security office to check the surveillance.
It's hard to say that such a clean and neat behavior was without preparation in advance.
Quickly confirm the location of Mu and Su through the camera, and then drive to the nearest player.
Mona.
Her gorgeous appearance attracted the attention of countless passers-by. The male synths followed behind her.
She couldn't think of what to do for the time being, so it seemed she could only keep moving forward to sell benefits.
A car parked beside her, and Meng Na, who thought she was the one who was chatting up, gently stroked the hair on her forehead and looked sideways, seeing a gun protruding from the open window.
In the car, Philip was wearing sunglasses, and so was the little girl, with wide lenses hanging on the bridge of her nose. Sitting in a row, they looked very much like father and daughter.
Seeing the beautiful eyes looking at her blankly, Philip hesitated for a moment, and then pulled the trigger of the shotgun.
The unexpected scene of blood spattering and the body falling to the ground did not appear. Dozens of bullets hit Mona's abdomen, and she shattered like glass in an instant, turning into white light and disappearing.
In the studio, Meng Na took off her helmet and pursed her red lips in anger.
"Contestant Meng Na has been eliminated! It was so fast." Eugene chuckled and came to Meng Na to interview her: "Can I ask how you feel?"
"My feeling is that I finally understand why this guy is still single in his forties." Mona looked unhappy.
There was a burst of laughter from the audience. Eugene also laughed a few times and looked back at the big screen, which was blacked out and only three copies were left.
"But Contestant Phillip is in some danger. Now please direct the director to switch the scene to Peters."
Passers-by screamed and fled into the distance, vehicles tried to leave but were blocked, and the long street was in chaos.
"Where's the next one?" Philip took back the shotgun and took off the shell.
"Near Las Vegas Street No. 11." The little girl synthesizer looked down at the paper map marked with red dots.
That's where Musu appears.
"let's go."
Phillip changed gears unfamiliarly and stepped on the accelerator. The car beneath him suddenly hit the vehicle backwards. Suddenly, the car lights flashed and the alarm sounded.
At the same time, there was a deafening gunshot, a large dent appeared in the front of the car, and thick smoke billowed up.
"Hey, it missed the target."
On the rooftop of a four-story building next to the street, Peters was a little annoyed when he set up an electromagnetic gun on the edge. It would have been better if the car hadn't backed away.
The old synthetic man without legs stood not far behind him.
Philip immediately realized that there were other players, locked the figure on the roof, drew his submachine gun and fired bursts at that side. At the same time, he said to the little girl's synthetic human: "I'll cover, you go up and deal with him."
The little girl nodded, grabbed the automatic rifle that was almost taller than her, and jumped out of the car.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A black spot appeared in the cloudless sky, quickly spreading and tearing apart the light. In just ten seconds, darkness spread across the entire sky, and the surrounding area darkened at the same time.
The two contestants were stunned and looked up in confusion.
The sky is full of stars, the street lights and shop windows are lit up. The neon lights of car lights are flashing in the distance.
At exactly 15 minutes, the scene changes to nighttime.
Philip was the first to regain consciousness and fired at the rooftop to suppress the attack.
…
Las Vegas neighborhoods
As its name suggests, this long street is dotted with casinos. The flashing neon lights and the bustle of people coming and going almost dispel the depression caused by the dark sky.
At this time, inside one of the casinos.
"213, 6 o'clock small." The croupier opened the dice cup with a professional smile.
"oh--"
There were faint sighs of regret scattered around.
The young man in front of me has lost sixty games in a row.
Although he only bets 1 dollar each time, being able to bet big or small and lose 50 times in a row is even more rare than becoming a billionaire.
Some people suspect that there is something wrong with the dice, but then they think about the point of the casino cheating to win $1.
Mu Su went to dig his pockets, and the eyes of the surrounding guests all fell on the action.
My pockets are already empty.
Mu Su curled his lips and smiled at the guests around him, then took a deep breath and suddenly bumped his head against the gaming table.
"This guest..." The waiter was startled.
The audience was also shocked.
The other players are playing in full swing, so they are just gambling here. After all, Mu Su has always stayed away from the style of painting. But what kind of move is this???
Mu Su covered his forehead and squeezed out the leftover ketchup from the Golden Arches meal on the back of his hand. It looked just like the real thing. He shouted to the people around him with a painful look on his face: "Everyone saw that I am gambling here honestly.
I didn’t expect this shady waiter to pick up the gaming table and hit me like this. I won’t leave until you give me my $50 today!”
The guests couldn't help but look away.
The waiter's smile gradually disappeared, and he pressed the button under the table with his palm, still politely saying: "I have notified security. To avoid causing personal injury, I suggest this guest leave as soon as possible."
Mu Su's eyes widened and he rolled up his sleeves: "Oh, you're still threatening me. I've never seen a fist as big as a sandbag -"
Four strong men in black clothes and sunglasses squeezed through the crowd and arrived. While Mu Su was making noise, they took his arms and lifted him up, and walked towards the door.
Because Mu Su's feet were off the ground, the virus was shut down, and his clever IQ took over the high ground again. He suddenly woke up and realized that people are like knives and fish.
Damn it, if my substitute messenger Platinum Star is still here, who will you get to be so arrogant?
Under curious gazes along the way, two strong men carried him to the door and left him behind. Mu Su staggered to his feet, thinking that a good man will not suffer the consequences. He left a few words, "Just wait!" "Don't let me see you again!"
"You're lucky. If I get angry and turn green, you're all screwed." Situations like this make you want to run away.
A strong man blocked Mu Su's path, and the other three people also vaguely surrounded Mu Su.
Those who run casinos will naturally not be generous enough to throw out troublemakers.
Seeing that he couldn't do good, Mu Su exhaled a breath of turbid air, caressed his face and replaced it with calmness. He glanced deeply with his black eyes.
"I swear, you will never forget what happens next."
Passers-by on the street looked over.
The same goes for the audience. After discovering that this side is more interesting than that, the number of viewers watching Mu Su increased sharply. If there are statistics, it will be found that Mu Su accounted for more than 70% of the total ratings at this time, and it is constantly increasing.
Musu's side of the big screen in the studio was also zoomed in, and the other two contestants huddled in a corner, still fighting in the dark. The tongues of flames and ballistic trajectories were clearly visible in the night sky.
They still don't know that all the limelight has been stolen by Mu Su on the other side.