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Chapter 2090 Time kills

Xu Huo did not embarrass him and gave him some dried meat. The player's eyes were red with hunger. He grabbed the dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth. After barely swallowing two mouthfuls, he choked and rolled his eyes. He beat his chest at the same time.

While reaching forward.

Xu Huo then slowly took out the water and handed it to him. He squatted in front of him and said, "I haven't had time to give you water yet. You are in such a hurry that you are not afraid of being choked to death."

The other party had no time to argue with him. His eyes were fixedly pointed in his direction, but the movements of his hands and mouth did not stop. After taking two gulps of water, he started chewing the dried meat again.

At this time, Meng Wenguang had already captured another player. Meng Wenguang was as good at fighting as his appearance showed. With the use of defensive items, he almost suppressed the other player and fought very fast. The other player

Although the player was not weak, his condition was not as good as that of the one who choked and rolled his eyes. After a few rounds of high-speed battles, he became a bit unmotivated. As soon as his weakness appeared, he was punched to the ground by Meng Wenguang.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the residents of Pumpkin City, he also used a rubber prop on the ground to remove the momentum in advance, which was very considerate.

The player was beaten until he vomited blood and his eyes were blank.

Meng Wenguang lifted the person into the air with one hand and shook it a few times like he was holding a piece of bacon. "Don't die, I haven't asked you anything yet."

The player on Xu Huo's side had eaten and drank enough before he found the energy to pay attention to his companion on the way, "He has been hungry longer than me. Give him a drink of water and he will probably wake up."

Meng Wenguang took out the water from his trouser pocket, rubbed his thumb to remove the bottle cap, and then poured it on the head of the person in his hand.

The player finally regained his senses from his fugue, and couldn't help but lick the water running down his face. As the water entered his throat, others seemed to be more awake. After realizing their situation, they looked at Meng Wenguang with a stern face, and were about to say something.

, but his body suddenly froze, and in three or two seconds, it turned into a handful of fly ash from Meng Wenguang's hand, and only his shoes, pants and props fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Feng Hui looked at Meng Wenguang in horror, and Meng Wenguang himself was startled. He threw the clothes he was holding out as soon as the player in his hand became empty!

"What's going on?" Meng Wenguang asked first.

The player next to Xu Huo was silent for a moment before saying: "He was killed by the power of time."

Compared to Xu Huo and Meng Wenguang, who knew a little about the power of time, Feng Hui seemed a little flustered, "Isn't time repeating? Why is it killed by time?"

"It seems that the players in the venue will be cleared regularly." Xu Huo said: "There are many traces of battles where we came in, old and new. Logically speaking, this copy has been devouring people near Area 011 for a long time and has not gone out.

Players will more or less starve to death, but at least their bones will be preserved."

"But the places we walked through were all clean, and we didn't see any human bones." Meng Wenguang looked at the pile of dust-like things not far away again. When the wind blew by the roadside, it seemed that he could hardly see them anymore.

"Then we might die at any time?" Feng Hui couldn't help but look at the player, "How did you survive?"

The starved man, who was a bit disfigured, stood up and solemnly said: "Based on my experience...it all depends on luck."

Feng Hui's facial muscles trembled uncontrollably, "What did you say?"

"He is saying that there are no rules at all." Meng Wenguang answered on behalf of the man, "Unless you are a time super evolver, who can predict the changes in the power of time, not to mention that this is a more complicated place."

The man nodded, "Although it all depends on luck, judging from the people I met, there shouldn't be much of a problem until we run out of food and ammunition."

Hearing this, not to mention Feng Hui and Meng Wenguang, even Xu Huo breathed a sigh of relief. He was even more worried that this space was so chaotic that there was no order at all.

"Speaking of which, have you gained anything from being here for so long?" Xu Huo asked.

"Every day after 9 o'clock, I clean up and start over." The man looked at everything around him and couldn't help but reach out and touch the flowers in the flower shop next to him. "This is the first time I have seen this new world."

After hearing what he said, Xu Huo and the other three realized that he and the dead player had been wandering in the abandoned city for who knows how many days. At first, they didn't even realize that they were repeating themselves until food and water were visibly visible to the naked eye.

After a while, I started taking notes and searching around the city.

The man also met some players during his period. Combining the records of others and his own, he gradually figured out a pattern, that is, his time would restart at 9:17 every night. Later, due to food reasons, they gathered together for a time

The players began to disperse and hide in the heavy fog. He didn't know who was out or who was dead. However, he saw with his own eyes two scenes where the players were directly weathered by the power of time. Only then did he understand that if he stayed here for a long time, he would not only starve to death.

an option.

"None of you discovered the Time Tower?" Feng Hui didn't believe it.

"What time tower?" The man looked confused, but quickly responded, "You discovered a time tower, so the city changed?"

No one answered his question, Xu Huo said: "Why do you guys come to Little Star Company?"

"Both of us were so hungry that we were dizzy. We found that the boss of Little Star Company looked very similar to the chairman of Hengxing Group, so we came here to try our luck." The man said, "If we can't get out, one of us will have to become food."

Already."

This is actually a problem that has been ignored before them. Food is always limited. If you cannot go out after eating the things you bring, the player itself will become a kind of food. But now the power of time has helped them solve this problem.

Problem - They may be killed by a copy before starving to death or being used as food.

"Do you have any clues about how to get out?" The man asked with a little hope at this time.

"Isn't that what I'm looking for?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "You're here to help too. Do you have a new recorder?"

"There are a few old ones with records kept." The man took out a bag and said, "They are all picked up."

Xu Huo and the other two fell silent. Considering the heavy fog in the abandoned city, he could still pick up so many recorders, so he must have traveled all over the city.

On the way back to Little Star Company to monitor "Dr. Wu", Xu Huo asked his new partner Shen Liang some questions about the city's terrain. It was confirmed that the abandoned city was indeed Pumpkin City. As for the strange-looking urban structure, Shen Liang

Instead, Liang gave him a very unique perspective.

“Have you ever heard of curve time?”

"Curve time?" The last time Xu Huo heard this word was when the train conductor said it on the track when the dimension train encountered a dimension storm and was forced to pause.

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