Chapter 610: Drowning fish

As night falls, other players in the city of Hollomansk are starting to move again.
Although the Hell capital has always imposed a curfew, it will be wanted by patrols as soon as it is seen in the middle of the night, but after the battle last night, the number of patrols today is less, and not as serious as yesterday.
After the day's refueling, the players who live tonight have more combat power than last night. The patrols of the night patrols are also much smaller than the daytime.
For this reason, the players who have been hiding in the apartment during the day have also taken to the streets to start various "sports operations":
"stop……"
Seeing a vaguely blurred figure in front of him, he couldn’t see it. A patrolman was holding the AK and tracking the figure into the alley between the two apartments.
Not yet standing firm, his military cap, along with the night vision goggles mounted on the brim, was suddenly rudely removed. The soldiers were too late to raise their guns, and a red light was swaying in front of them.
Then from the ear, it is an abnormal magnetic male voice:
"You are a luoli... No, you are a trash can."
"You are a trash can..."
Like the male voice of the magic sound, the patrolman received all the photos, although his hands are still trying to lift the gun, but the body is not known why it is extremely heavy, the consciousness is quickly blurred until it disappears, really like a trash can The stiff ones are not moving against the wall.
"Thank you for your cooperation~"
The thin man like a black-skinned man, laughing with his mouth full of fangs, put away the hypnotic pendant in his hand, opened the patrol's stiff hands, and took the AK-47 into his backpack.
After completing the hypnosis, the person did not stop much, grabbed the drain pipe on the side of the apartment wall, climbed the roof like a monkey, and did not stand still, and heard a soft bang.
Snapped!
The slender man who just went to the roof and planned to run, was planted weakly, and the data fragments in the air disappeared. A line of killing tips that appear in the line of sight of all surviving players:
The player "sleeping green tea" is killed by the player "Killing-feel"!
After the shooting was completed, the sniper who was on the roof of an apartment 300 meters away, put away the M14 combat rifle with his eight-fold mirror, and jumped off the roof and disappeared into the gloomy night.
"Someone shot!"
Although his sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, on a quiet night, the gunshots were still exceptionally obvious, and the patrols who were somewhat perfunctory nearby immediately became spiritual.
When the gunshots were heard, several nearby players sneaked into their apartment at the fastest speed while avoiding the patrol's search.
However, in such a dangerous situation, there are still some madmen who do not take the usual path, taking the dangerous opportunity to fish in troubled waters...
When the patrols searched along the street, a ragged Rada wagon parked on the street suddenly started, and a loud noise like a formula car broke out in the engine. The whole car almost flew out and put two The patrolman, who had no time to dodge, was crushed under the wheel, and the wheel dragged a long blood mark on the street.
"..."
Sitting in the driver's seat, the black man with a word, the outline is sharp and angular, and the skillful flat head is reserved. It is the first purchaseable follower of War Heaven. The players are almost one-handed - mass production type T800 robot.
"Open fire, open fire!"
In the face of a sudden attack, the patrols next to it took a few seconds to react. They fired guns at the violently broken car and took advantage of this opportunity. They were squatting at a man next to the corner fire hydrant. He stood up and bent over to an apartment on the street.
"Hey..."
While running, the man in a black night coat whispered.
In fact, he has already seen the hiding places of several nearby players. In his opinion, those stupid players should still pay attention to the turmoil on the street. If you take this opportunity to sneak into the house and kill them, you can easily collect the head. Now!
Thinking of this, the wretched masked man took a small key from the backpack and clenched it in the palm of his hand. He had read many articles and introduced it again.
The master key of the thieves union.
Consumables.
Item Level: Epic.
With this key, you can open any door that uses an old-fashioned door lock except for the safe house and special plot location, which will be damaged after three uses.

The thieves’ union under the Rift Valley stores a variety of treasures, but only those who can get the qualifications to join the thieves’ union can get this kind of key.

Masked people know that there is no such thing as a "safe house" in this map. With this key, you can open the door of the apartment where the players are hiding, and then take the opportunity to get rid of those guys!
Thinking of this, he also decisively used the master key, opened the door lock of one of the apartment's side doors, and lowered his body and slid into the dark apartment aisle.
The masked man just saw it very clearly. When his entourage created chaos, a man with a broken hand hid in the apartment, which is why he first chose to kill the person. After all, players who are disabled in DEBUFF are better off than players in normal conditions.
After entering the apartment, the masked man held his breath and slid into the living room of the apartment without a slight sound.
Then, he saw that the man who lacked one hand sat on the sofa, just facing himself and leaving himself with a head.
Seeing this scene, the masked man touched the short-handed serrated saber and held it in his hand. He walked silently and stood behind the player, suddenly slashing his knife from the side to the other's throat.
Hey!
The poor man sitting on the sofa, without a suspense, was cut by a knife.
When the masked man was about to turn away from the "hidden work and name", he suddenly realized that the situation was wrong.
- The killing hint did not appear, and the other's neck did not spurt at all.
The masked man screamed again and tried to cut off the other's head, but before the second attack began, the man who had been cut throat had turned back and stared at him with his opaque eyes. There was no blood in the fracture, and the skin color showed an unnatural blueness in the moonlight.
"The trough, the zombie..."
The masked man shouted with horror, then he was pierced by a knife, and the body fell to the ground and turned into debris to dissipate into the air.
"How come there are people in the capital of the who dare to rob?" The corpse was a little snorted, and put the fruit knife held in his left hand back to the coffee table, and then he later realized the eyes of the godless:
"Where is his body gone? I have to be possessed!"
This monster that is still using the torn body does not see it, and the line will only present a hint in the player's line of sight:
The player "Frost Lord" is killed by the player "countercurrent"!