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Chapter 1122 The end of the game is the beginning of time

Infuriated by his contemptuous attitude, the seven people speeded up and rushed towards Xu Huo and the two. However, before they could break through the 20 meters away from him, three players were strung up in the air - literally strung together, originally empty.

There is a sharp blade somewhere in the middle of nowhere. It is colorless and invisible. It only reveals its shape when it passes through the player's body and is dyed red.

Three of them, including Gong Jiaji, were stabbed seven or eight times on the spot and died instantly. Three others were lucky enough to be saved by defensive props and stopped their momentum after bruising their hands and feet. Only the tall one was there.

When you get closer, you realize something is wrong and stop your losses immediately.

Xu Huo was still sitting there. He clicked his finger in the air, and the three corpses were thrown into the heterogeneous group. The sounds of fighting and biting came from below. He looked at the remaining people with cold eyes, "Look.

Do you understand? As long as I still have breath, it will still be easy to kill you."

The tall man saw it and said, "You got Mr. Kang's space prop."

And I learned how to use it in such a short time.

Xu Huo neither admitted nor denied, and waved his hand to signal them to get out of the way, "Otherwise I will have to force the way."

The tall man sneered again and again, but under Xu Huo's gaze, his expression gradually stiffened, and after two seconds, he took half a step back.

The leaders gave in, and the others would only retreat further.

"Let's go." Xu Huo patted Zhou Yuanzhu's arm.

Zhou Yuanzhu nervously and vigilantly controlled the aircraft to pass by the tall man. He didn't let out a breath until he was far away, but before he could breathe out, a spear stabbed them in the back with overwhelming force - the reason why

Behind him, it was because the props were blocked by Xu Huo's defensive props. At the same time, he turned back to look at the tall player who was chasing after him. At this second, a little blood flew out from the tall player's eyebrows.

!

The last B-level player in Xiaohe City died with his eyes open, and Xu Huo held the black metal bead that penetrated his forehead and whispered: "I feel that Mr. Kang is at a loss because of his death. It would be good for someone to fill this hole."

The three players watching from a distance ran faster than anyone else.

At this point, Xu Huo really relaxed and was driven back to the commercial building by Zhou Yuanzhu.

Although the building collapsed, Uncle Guan's venue props were opened here, which not only saved Chi Minghong, Tan Qi, and two other children from District 002, but also saved three women from District 002 and some Xiaohe City

people.

"I was really worried about you just now." Chi Minghong came over to help Xu Huo and looked at the injury on his chest and said, "This needs to be dealt with immediately."

"Put him down and I will do some simple surgery." Ruan Qiyan said.

Lin Qiao, the only person present who had sound hands and feet, came over to help move people. After placing Xu Huo on the bar, he simply disinfected and began to sew him up.

Xu Huo's injury was not fatal because he took the self-healing agent in time and the amount of bleeding was not too large. In addition, the player's physical condition was good enough, so he was able to survive until now.

However, after Ruan Qiyan had stitched up the bleeding hole, he still said: "If this is punctured, you will have to lie down for at least a day or two and move less."

Chi Minghong brought out a folding bed and said, "It's better to lie on the bed so that you can have a good rest."

Xu Huo sat up and changed his position.

Of course, this is a normal operation for players, and others won’t find it strange.

Only then did Zhou Yuanzhu mention the dozen or so women in the corner of the bar who looked numb.

"They were all brought out from the building." Lin Qiao said: "They were locked in a cubicle, probably... used as reproductive tools, and two of them were pregnant."

Zhou Yuanzhu looked at them with pity, and seemed to be saying to himself: "It would be better to die..."

Xu Huo looked at it and closed his eyes.

He rested for an hour before getting up, and he and Uncle Guan took stock of the remaining Xiaohe City players outside.

"When Xiaohe City collapsed and the alien species poured in, some left and some died, and now there should be less than half left." Uncle Guan said: "But with what you did just now, it is estimated that no one will come close in a short time.

"

Xu Huo nodded, "I have obtained Mr. Kang's props. The building has been destroyed. I don't know if the unique time rules can still be maintained. If not, you will have to wait for two more days."

If Xiaohe City remains as it is, they will be able to leave tomorrow morning, but that may not be the case now.

"How many days can we survive?" Uncle Guan glanced at him and did not ask about the props, but said: "You and Yuanzhu will stay for at least a week, and then we will go together."

"Shall I go with you too?" The girl from Area 002 came over.

"You can leave when your time is up." Chi Minghong replied: "I got some non-player tickets for you."

"I don't want to go back to Area 002. Can I follow you?" the girl said, "I want to join the Holy Sword Club."

Chi Minghong was stunned for a moment, "I'm not from the Holy Sword Club, you can ask them."

Uncle Guan was not responsible for explaining the rules of joining, so Lin Qiao took her aside. The other baby, Xu Huo, would not be taken away, and they also planned to find a relatively safe area for placement.

"Thank you so much this time." Uncle Guan sincerely thanked Xu Huo. If it weren't for him, they might not be able to survive. At least in Mr. Kang's territory, they would definitely not be the opponents of dozens of players.

Mr. Kang may not be able to deal with it.

"You're welcome." Xu Huo said lightly: "If you really want to thank me, why not tell me more about Dr. Wu."

Uncle Guan laughed, "Although we are not companions, we have experienced life and death together, so we are still friends... Well, I can tell you all the news related to Dr. Wu that I know within my authority."

Xu Huo listened attentively.

They traded three pieces of information before. First, Dr. Wu is not an organization, but a real person. Second, he is still a living person and may be a perfect evolver. Third, Dr. Wu may be the dimensional rift.

One of the founders of the game.

But these three pieces of information were not detailed. As a friend in need, Uncle Guan reciprocated the favor and simply told him more detailed information.

The reason why we can be sure that Dr. Wu is a human being and is still alive is because a member of the Holy Sword Society once saw the message left by Dr. Wu in a copy. The other party clearly stated that he is still alive and intentionally spreads the perfect evolution agent.

.

"He didn't say whether the game government has the perfect potion?" Xu Huo asked.

"I don't know about this either." Uncle Guan paused and then said: "In addition, more than one member of our guild has obtained the perfect potion in the copy. Some players have obtained part of Dr. Wu's manuscript by chance. Perfect evolution can

Extended lifespan has been proven.”

"In addition, the image left by Dr. Wu also personally said a puzzle-like prompt, which is: the end of the game is the starting point of time."

Go to bed early and get up early.(3[▓▓]Good night


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