"Boom!"

The rocket fired from nowhere hit the pillar next to the church gate.

The church, which was obviously in disrepair for a long time, could no longer withstand such devastation. With the fire and smoke rising into the sky, half of it collapsed directly.

Chus climbed out of the fire and smoke and exploded at close range. He looked unharmed, except for a layer of floating soil on his body and hair.

A slender leg stretched out and stepped on Chus's back. Zhen Leilei held a pistol and aimed at the church shrouded in smoke. Suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle behind her. She bent down, grabbed Chus's back neck and dragged him into the church.

The church was already empty. Whether it was Sam Dean, Mike and Phelan, even the spider body disappeared.

Zhen Leilei escorts Chus, hiding behind half of the collapsed stone wall and looking out carefully. A middle-aged uncle dressed in ordinary clothes and riding a pink lady's motorcycle approached unsteadily.

On his back, he was carrying a thick and black rocket launcher.

"Damn it!"

Zhen Leilei grabbed Qiu Si's neck and opened his clothes. There was no wound on his back. Sure enough, the priest was just a bait.

"You... Get out!"

Zhen Leilei put a gun against Chus's head.

Chus shivered all over, the gun against his head, and he dared not refuse. But he also saw through the gap on the stone wall that the middle-aged uncle outside had stopped the motorcycle and raised the rocket launcher.

"Come on, if you don't go out, you'll die with me!"

Zhen Leilei frightened Qiu Si and pushed him hard. Qiu Si stood out from behind the stone wall in such a muddle headed way.

The man was about to launch a rocket when Chus suddenly stood up and took a subconscious aim. At the moment of a short pause, his rocket launcher suddenly exploded.

Half the face is gone.

The warhead in the rocket launcher roared into the sky, dragged thick white smoke, drew several circles in the air and exploded.

With the explosion, the shrill alarm sounded all over the town.

The invisible power came down from the sky and suppressed everyone on the ground. Everyone opened their eyes in horror and felt the transformation of themselves by the invisible power.

"Resist bad plays and reject pirated games.

Pay attention to self-protection and beware of being cheated.

Moderate games are good for the brain, and indulging in games hurts the body.

Reasonably arrange time and enjoy a healthy life! "

Looking at the strange words on the screen, Tommy tried to hold out his hand to turn off the screen. Unfortunately, his hand only stretched out five centimeters upward and was pressed back to the ground.

"When we meet on a narrow road, thousands of people compete.

Jedi survive and fight.

Front steel gun, who will win.

It's good luck to have chicken tonight. "

"Cough... Hello, can you hear me? How are you, residents of the town of dilocliffe, or other outsiders? "

The alarm went off and a cheap man's voice came through the horn.

"I can see that you are organizing a little game, but in my opinion, the game is too boring. So I helped upgrade the game to make it more lively, more popular and more passionate. "

"From now on, all the people in the town have been transformed. You will not feel pain, the bullet will hit the body, will not cause damage, and will only deduct your own blood. "

"Everyone has 100 drops of blood. Once the blood volume drops to 0, he will die. But before that, the injured can recover their blood volume through drugs... Ah, by the way, don't forget the weapons. Now the weapons are put in all corners of the whole town, just waiting for you to pick them up. "

"At present, there are 3756 people in the town, and up to four people can form a team. The game will end when there is only one team left."

"Oh, by the way, in order to increase everyone's enthusiasm, the town refreshes the poison circle every time. People in the poison circle will continue to lose blood. If they don't hurry to the safe area, they will be poisoned alive. "

The voice paused and suddenly became gloomy: "Hey, son of a bitch with glaucoma, although I don't know where you're hiding, don't you want to play? OK, let's play a little bigger! "

"Hum..."

All electronic screens fell into darkness, including the chandelier in the workshop. The specially modified workshop immediately fell into darkness.

The invisible pressure has disappeared, but most people don't dare to get up from the ground and look around cautiously or in fear. After a long time, someone stood up slowly, followed by a cry of surprise.

Because on the long table, I don't know when there are all kinds of weapons and ammunition, as well as helmets, backpacks, bulletproof vests and other items.

A man held out his hand hesitantly and picked up a pistol.

This touch, this feeling, this gun is real!

As he took the gun, people nearby also picked up weapons one after another. For a moment, the sound of bullets loading was loud. Everyone raised their guns and looked carefully at others. There was a tense atmosphere in the workshop.

"Enough, calm down." Tommy stood up and shouted, "don't be frightened by such a small trick. Don't worry, everything is under our control. Our organizer is absolutely capable of protecting everyone's safety."

Before the voice fell, the harsh alarm pierced the sky again. Soon, a cold electronic female voice sounded in the air: "Jedi survival · big escape, officially starts in 1 minute. Please all contestants get ready, 59... 58... 57..."

Listening to the cold, emotionless electronic sound, some people can't hold it anymore and yell to get out of here. But others were also in the most nervous post event. When someone acted rashly, others immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang..."

There was a close class of gunfire when the workshop was in.

"Cease fire, cease fire!"

Tommy is trying to turn the tide. Unfortunately, the people in this workshop are not good people. For them, how can they place their lives on the other party's failure to shoot.

It's better to start first and suffer later.

This is their code of action.

Red stray bullets flew indiscriminately in the room, and some people were crazy shooting around with submachine guns. Some people hide behind the bunker and calmly attack the nearest person with pistols or shotguns. Many others simply shivered and got under the table. As a result, they just met face-to-face, raised the muzzle and fired indiscriminately.

But after fighting for so long, they gradually found that no matter how they shot, the other party just burst out red fog, but they would never die.

"Countdown? The countdown is not over yet, and the game has not officially started yet. Shooting now will only waste bullets... "

Tommy just found this, and with a bang, a fire almost burst close to his face. His eyes turned red and fell to the ground.

"... 0, the game begins. Good luck!"

At the same time, the cold electronic sound echoed in the air.

The gunfire stopped suddenly and everyone looked at the unlucky Tommy. Being shot at such a close range should not survive, but Tommy's head didn't seem to hurt at all. Lying on the ground was like falling asleep.

Someone trembled his fingers and slowly leaned towards Tommy's mouth and nose. But as soon as his finger reached out, Tommy suddenly opened his eyes. Without waiting for others to react, he opened his mouth and spit out a black fog.