It seemed like an unexpected answer, and Xin Lang fell silent.
"You haven't answered my question just now." Xu Huo said, "If you can't destroy the protective wall, you still have a plan."
"It's no longer needed now." Xin Lang did not answer the question directly. She looked up and suddenly asked: "There are still many people alive in the blockade area. Once the protective wall is broken, they will join the people in the city.
There is no difference between people."
"When everyone is infected, everyone will try their best to destroy the blockade area in order to leave a way out for themselves." Xu Huo said: "In this way, reality shows will no longer exist."
"Really?" Xin Lang's voice was cold, "But I feel that even if everyone is infected, the people living in the upper class will only find ways to drive more people into the blockade area, and then new screening will be born.
condition."
"There will always be some people with conscience." Xu Huo said. The atmosphere in Clown City is very good. Just looking at the performance in the arena, you can tell that those young people are not just for rewards. After all, there are only a few people who are brave and talented.
Some people rely more on their passion.
This is different from the original Jimu Fairy Tale City Station. The people in Clown City hate alien species. Although the cleaning mission is just a scam, their hatred for alien species is real, and they are willing to sacrifice for their family and hometown.
"The biggest problem in this city is that there are too few players."
Clown City is very similar to Area 014, which has just become a game zone. There are not many players, and the government still relies on soldiers and weapons to maintain order. This is a big problem.
With a conscientious and stable government, ordinary people can live and work in peace and contentment.
But if the government is incompetent, and even uses the lives of countless people for profit like Clown City, it will be difficult for ordinary people to resist even if they know the truth.
For today's Clown City, players have become weapons that can break the situation. Only when more ordinary people and infected people become players can it be possible to change this sick city.
"There will be more and more in the future." Xin Lang obviously knew this and said with certainty.
At this time, there was a shock from above, and the ground not far from them suddenly cracked. After the mud and rocks collapsed, dozens of bright lights shot in from the outside. There was a roar of people, and heavily armed soldiers kept jumping down from above.
Xu Huo hid behind the rock and whispered to Xin Lang: "It's still a little bit worse."
Even if the internal metal structure is dissolved, the protective wall will not collapse for a while. When the protective wall collapses, the General Administration Office will not have the energy to hunt them down.
But Xin Lang had no intention of leaving. He fired a shot above his head, attracting the soldiers who came down to arrest him, and then ran towards another passage.
Xu Huo did not stop her. He waited until her pursuers were led into the underground lair before he retracted his hand, glanced at the direction Xin Lang left, and then walked in a different direction.
Over there, Xinlang led many warriors into the underground lair and used his familiarity with the terrain to get rid of them. When she was looking for a way out, a player quietly approached her, used props to imprison her in place, and used the ability to hunt beasts.
The tow hook passed through her shoulder and roughly dragged the person to the ground.
A large number of Clown City troops have surrounded the protective wall and are digging holes in the ground to look for people, regardless of whether the overflowing fungal dust will infect more people.
The facial mask that Xu Huo put on her had expired at some point. When Xin Lang raised her head, she returned to her original appearance under the light. After seeing her face, the Chief of Staff appeared on the military vehicle.
He said viciously: "Where can you run to find help outside the protective wall? You are overestimating your ability!"
Following his sneer, a group of soldiers dragged more than ten corpses and threw them on the ground.
Xin Hui, 179, were two people in the rescue vehicle, as well as a dozen other young faces. Their faces were covered in blood, their eyes were half open, and their eyes had long lost their sparkle.
Xin Lang struggled to get up, but the player who caught her broke her right knee in the air. She fell to her knees, but her eyes were fixed on the front.
"Even a dog knows how to bark at the person who feeds you. I raised you, and this is how you repay me?" The Chief Administrative Officer was condescending, with cold eyes, "You ungrateful thing!"
Compared to his anger, Xin Lang, who recovered from the impact of the corpse, seemed very calm. She said, "You stayed with me just to say these two words?"
The appearance of being completely disdainful to talk to him angered the chief political officer, and he angrily said: "Tear off her clothes for me!"
The player standing next to Xin Lang used a knife to cut her top, but as the fabric tore, the player's expression changed and he immediately withdrew from Laoyuan.
At this time, Xin Lang is no longer the beauty that can make men swoon. Her exposed skin is covered with pustule-like things, and some places are covered with dense and slender hair. The whole person looks like a
Moldy oranges, let alone a good piece of land, can't even see their original shape clearly.
"Ha!" She coughed lightly, her breath filled with tiny white floating objects.
"You replaced my father and took control of the entire Clown City. In the end, your methods of dealing with women were still so inferior."
In the city, there is no need to climb over the protective wall, Clown City will soon become like a cleaning area."
"Clown City has enjoyed a good life for twenty years at the expense of other people's lives. Let's use the next twenty years to atone for our sins."
The soldiers in the front row raised their guns one after another, but the chief political officer did not give the order to fire. He looked ugly. After a while, he said: "You have not left Clown City in the past twenty years. You should have been infected earlier."
, there has been no attack for twenty years, tell me how to relieve the infection, and I will let you die quickly!"
Xin Lang smiled again, and more and more floaters floated out of his mouth, "There is no other way, just wait to die!"
The chief political officer took the gun of the soldier beside him and shot her through the other shoulder. Unexpectedly, what flowed out of the wound was not blood, but a black-green liquid with a strange smell. The thing splashed to the ground and quickly
It grew into a black velvet fungus!
The Chief Political Officer was shocked and angry, but did not dare to kill her, so he said: "Do you also want those who escaped to die?!"
"We are living just for now." Xin Lang fell back with his eyes blank, and white floating objects emerged from the cracks in various parts of his body, like scattered dandelions, which were blown forward by the wind.
The soldiers directly in front of the protective wall couldn't help but retreat even if they wore protective clothing, because the white floating matter would stick to any object and take root, including stones.