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Chapter 321: Misfortunes never come singly

"Have you missed me?" Kang Orr rode a motorcycle and shouted in a high-pitched voice outside the car: "Daddy loves you again!"

"That madman is here again!" The driving player looked at the weird smiling face that was infinitely close to the rearview mirror, and his whole body felt bad. He shouted with a vibrato: "On our left! Kill him! Kill him!

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A female gamer had a look on her face. She put her hands on the door of the MPV and muttered something nervously in a low voice. The next second, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared in front of the motorcycle, instantly knocking it away as the motorcycle passed by!

"Is he dead?" The player in the co-pilot asked with a fierce look on his face, holding a tactician shotgun in his hand, and kept loading bullets into it as he spoke.

"I don't know, I didn't see the body." The player sitting at the end looked back, but there were only the remains of the motorcycle on the road.

"What did Markarian say?" The player who was driving skillfully avoided the traffic flow, like an experienced driver who had been driving for ten years.

This was the second time they escaped from the hiding place. The madman-like aboriginal was like a nightmare, causing panic every time he appeared.

Before they left Gathering Point No. 14, Kang the Resurrection's name had already begun to spread among the players. His original responsibility was to be responsible for the players adapting to the battle between superhumans and to adapt them to the existence of superhumans.

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Kang Orr did indeed do it. On the first day of training, he forced himself on a male player, and it didn't end until his limbs were broken and his neck was broken.

He came back in less than four hours, and started his regular training again as if nothing had happened.

Then that night, the resurrected Kang did what he had not finished during the day again, but this time he finished it before he was beaten to death...

It is undeniable that after these players saw Tang Ji at the Antarctic base, and then saw a mental illness like Kang Orr, their image of superhuman beings in this world suddenly became fuller in their hearts.

When the transfer order was issued, a pioneer took twelve players and hid in a small city on the southern east coast of the Federation, preparing to complete the missing knowledge and guidance courses for the players.

But Kang Orr came uninvited and once again became the players' combat instructor... The pioneers have now realized that Kang Orr is out of control. He seems to have become another player's target since Tang Ji.

A special person who is helpless.

Fortunately, Kang Orr seemed to be very interested in mentally torturing these new players during this period. After several assassination attempts, Markarian simply regarded him as some kind of whetstone.

Whetstone-Kang Orr's effect is remarkable, and the group of players targeted by him are definitely the fastest improving among all the teams.

Not only have most of them learned to drive, but two of them are talented and can drive through complex environments at high speeds.

In addition to quickly mastering their abilities, these players also learned how to operate conventional weapons in this world. They looked like veterans who had been in this world for several years.

Just like now, when Kang Aoer's face suddenly poked down from the top of the windshield and kissed the glass, he showed the players in the car what a greasy and disgusting tongue kiss was, and he smashed his head against the glass crazily.

On top of it, blood marks were shed.

After the initial fear, the driving player reacted almost immediately. First, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, pushing the speed to more than 100 kilometers, and then stepped on the brakes heavily.

Boom!

Amidst the screeching sound of the brakes, Kang Orr was thrown away like a rag and hit the ground hard, leaving a pool of blood.

Bang!

The player drove his car over his body, then reversed back and did it again.

In order to ensure that he was dead, the player in the co-pilot got out of the car and shot the body several times, and then drove away before the law enforcement officers arrived.

Unfortunately, what they didn't see was that Cornall glued one of his fingers to the roof of the car and died with a smile on his face.

The players' cars drove all the way to the other end of the city, where there was another team of players who were receiving education. There was a safe environment, food, fresh water, and enough weapons.

So you see, these players have really begun to understand how to survive in this world.

Night fell quickly, and Con Orr, who was lying naked on the roof of the car, silently counted sheep and watched the broken fluorescent lights in the underground parking lot flickering on and off, looking extremely bored.

Just like other superhumans who often use their abilities and have a certain understanding of their abilities, Kang Orr's abilities have been upgraded. In the words of the players, he is now a LV3 superhuman.

Now Kang Aur is reborn faster, requires smaller biological tissue for resurrection, and can actively end his own life to start a new life.

As a price, he also became even more crazy. Of course, even a veteran like Cathy Walter could not determine whether Con Orr's mental problem was some kind of sequelae stemming from his ability, or whether it was his own problem.

She only knows that the lunatic has only shown fear towards two people, one is the players' old friend Tang Ji, and the other is the mysterious superhuman who has been hiding behind the dream.

Cathy Walter got the information about the Lord of Happy Dreams from Markarian. It is said that the other party has the ability to erode the player's subconscious to a certain extent.

As if one Tangji was not enough, another local native who can cross the physical body and the committee's protective facilities and have an impact on the player itself has appeared.

Judging from the strength and scope of the opponent's ability, the pioneers guessed that the opponent was a member of the Seven Deadly Sins, 70% of which was laziness, and 30% of which was lust.

They analyze that the other party's main consciousness may be in a state of slumber for a long time, so they use dreams as a medium to secretly influence the world. Because of this information, the pioneers are paying attention to vegetative people and patients who have been in a coma for a long time around the world.

The other 30% possibility that the other party is lustful comes from a naturalized person who has made a deal with the Lord of Happy Dreams in a dream. During the interrogation, the other party repeatedly emphasized that he had obtained something in the dream.

An unprecedented sense of pleasure and satisfaction, so much so that after leaving the dreamland, it is almost impossible to complete the outpouring of desires in the real world.

Kang Orr once had an experience of communicating with the Lord of Happy Dreams, which was not very pleasant. Since then, he has been resisting entering dreams and even resisting sleep. In extreme cases, he will use suicide and rebirth to "skip"

'The process of sleeping.

And now, Kang Aer woke up.

The fact that he had no clothes had no impact on Con. Orr. He seemed to be walking in his own bathroom as naturally, destroying several cameras, and when passing by the night guard in the parking lot, he wiped him with the other person's access card.

neck.

Kang Orr slipped into the building above the parking lot with inexplicable excitement. After fully understanding what players and pioneers represented, he began to be interested in the concept of players.

interest...

Terrorizing them, torturing them, humiliating their bodies, and dismembering their wills, Kang Orr shivered with excitement at the thought of this.

In the previous night attack incident, Kang Orr felt that he was not exporting a male player, but the entire world behind him, a more developed and advanced world!

What kind of man or woman can compare with the whole world? Others laughed at him for being a pervert, but Kang Aer was laughing at others for not understanding what top enjoyment is!

The ghostly resurrected Kang just slipped into a certain player's room. He knew these players well from their previous interactions——

They are used to living alone, like to enjoy themselves, and are greedy for material comfort... However, behind the door are four players with nuclear weapons and live ammunition. They looked at Kang Aer coldly, as if they had expected this scene.

"What bad luck." The face of the resurrected Kang appeared as if he was going out for free prostitution. As a result, the other party showed the lion king expression of his aunt: "Then..."

Boom!

The shotgun almost hit Kang Orr's face and fired. Blood and brains were scattered all over the floor. The players did not intend to waste time cleaning it up, because these things would disappear soon.

In fact, this was indeed the case. In less than a minute, only the traces left on the wall after the bullet penetrated the head were left on the ground.

As the base chosen by the pioneers, the building managers had already received the news and turned a blind eye to anything that happened on those floors.

Therefore, players do not have to worry about the sound of gunfire causing trouble. Con. Orr has already taught them a lesson by example before. Two of their teammates died at the hands of local law enforcers.

"We can have a good sleep. At least no one will harass us until he comes back next time." The player who fired the gun breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground leaning against the wall, as if he planned to rest now.

"Don't you think he's coming back faster than before?" A female player drank half a bottle of spirits, with a hint of flush on her face, and said this that everyone could see through her drunkenness.

information.

No one answered her. The player who was driving before reached out and grabbed the female player. The two of them turned around and walked directly into the bedroom to start the world's characteristic decompression activity.

But other players don't have this physical strength. These unlucky players just want to have a good sleep now. If they are lucky, they can have a sumptuous meal tomorrow morning.

However, just downstairs from them, in the parking lot that was very busy tonight, two men with cigarettes in their mouths suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"That's it?" Wang Zhengdao felt the surrounding environment. As a superhuman in the space system, his way of exploring the surrounding environment is more abstract and complex. As long as he has been here once, it is equivalent to leaving coordinate points.

, making it easy to travel back and forth.

"There is a smell of blood." Tang Ji turned towards the exit, where he found the security guard who had died not long ago: "The player did not do it."

"Is there someone who is one step ahead of us?" Wang Zhengdao frowned: "Is it the mentally ill one? Kang Orr?"

"We'll find out when we go up and take a look." Tang Ji frowned, turned around, and the black windbreaker swung under the cold air of the air conditioner, like the cloak of the god of death. The prelude that was lost in the nuclear explosion was still in his gun bag.

Tang Ji didn't know how the gun survived the nuclear explosion. A vague sense allowed Tang Ji to find it four kilometers away from gathering point No. 14.

It was in perfect condition, not even a scratch, much better than Fury himself who was in a state of embarrassment.

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The pioneer Rustin Musa who lives in room 302 was woken up for the second time. The novices had just killed the resurrected Kang. Rothstein planned to add ten points to the group as a reward tomorrow, but now he was in no mood.

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He had to admit that Resurrection Kang was a good teacher. Just seeing that the group could drive across hundreds of kilometers to reach this stronghold, Rothstein knew that the group was ready to graduate.

It's a pity that Resurrection Kang is now a real madman and can't continue to cooperate, otherwise they should have been much more relaxed.

The constantly vibrating personal terminal shone with a dazzling light in the darkness. Rothstein grabbed it in his hand and looked at the message on it...

"Level 1 alarm! Tangji is found approaching!"

The bright red text comes from the Blazers' wetware matrix, which processes various data of the Blazers around the clock, including monitoring data.

But Resurrectionist Kang had previously destroyed several cameras, causing blind spots in the surveillance system. Rothstein originally planned to start repairing them early tomorrow morning, but now it seems there is no chance.

Rothstein's mind went blank, and he just stood there motionless for ten seconds, then suddenly woke up and sent an emergency signal to notify the pioneers in the duty room to prepare to open the dimensional door.

This is the new mechanism of the pioneers. In order to deal with Wang Zhengdao who comes and goes without a trace, the pioneers have almost popularized the ability of dimensional gates. Currently, there are more than 150 pioneers around the world who control dimensional gates.

ability.

At any time, there are at least twenty pioneers located in different regions around the world on alert, ready to open a path to hope for their companions in danger. The information center responsible for deploying these pioneers is called

Become a duty room.

Rostyn Moussa was the first pioneer who was lucky enough to activate this system. No one knew whether it would work. During the Battle of Paris, a pioneer who was responsible for opening the door was directly burned to death by Tang Ji across thousands of mountains and seas.

The scene, no pioneer will forget.

And he wasted too much time...

As soon as a golden dimensional gate appeared in front of Rustin, Wang Zhengdao had already led Tang Ji out of the darkness. The pioneers on the other side of the dimensional gate immediately gave up maintaining the portal as if they had seen a ghost, turned around and ran away.

Rustin Musa did not waste time this time. Faced with the rapidly shrinking dimensional gate, he did not hesitate to dive in.

Poof!

As the dimensional gate disappeared in an instant, Rustin Musa's body without his head and left shoulder fell to the ground.

Rostyn Moussa, escaped successfully!

------Digression-----

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