I really don't want to be a disaster

more quickly.

In just a few seconds, a group of apostles were clearly divided into three echelons: front, middle and back.

"Humph!"

Mr. Abalone's eyes suddenly flashed brightly.

under the mask.

Suddenly evoked a cruel sneer.

He didn't catch up immediately.

Instead, he waited in place for nearly ten seconds.

"Do you really think that whoever catches up will be the one? How naive! No one is easy to become 'us'. Do you really think that fat man who looks so silly is easy to bully? Hehehe—"

Mr. Abalone's idea is very simple.

In this chaotic and comical "unowned spirit weapon" competition, the winner is not whoever catches up with the spirit weapon first.

But whoever can survive to the end, who can find the "real" spirit weapon, and leave Haiting City alive, is the final winner!

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows behind, the fish-lipped humans!

Mr. Abalone intentionally stayed at the end of the crowd.

He believed that his hole cards were enough to become the final winner after the real "Unowned Spiritual Weapon" appeared.

When the time comes, his "Mr. Abalone" will make everyone feel—? ? ?

laugh.

suddenly.

Hardly anyone found out.

A figure ignored by almost everyone.

It's like a stroll in the garden.

Passing by quietly from everyone's sight.

But it was like passing by no one.

But it was clearly passing by, but everyone subconsciously ignored the existence of this figure.

——just passing by.

shhhhh--

Mr. Abalone suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

It was like being touched by a cold little hand.

Lightning fast.

Light as a feather.

But just after touching that.

He suddenly discovered that he was still talking to himself, before he could say it, it turned into countless bubbles, gushing out from his neck.

Even mixed with hot blood.

As well as the gas with high carbon dioxide content exhaled from the lungs.

……

[Apostle 1010, kill the "second-tier apostle" and get death points: 726 points.Currently remaining death points: 6508 points. 】

[Get chaos value +233! 】

【Random selection of the relics of the "second-order apostle (Bao Yujun)" is now...】

"???"

I don't know who is at this moment, my mind is full of question marks.

Yi Lin had already quietly hid in the crowd when Li Erpang was posing.

Because Yi Lin's clothes, although very formal, are very natural.

Lowering the brim of the hat, no one noticed the white smile mask on Yi Lin's face.

In addition, everyone was overwhelmed by the heated atmosphere, and their heads were dazzled, and their eyes were all focused on the imminent battle between Fat Rabbit and Team Fruit.

nobody……

Noticed a "gentleman" quietly hiding in the crowd.

but.

Yi Lin didn't intend to make a move at first.

I just saw that there were many people on the other side, and I was thinking about whether to quietly come to the rescue site with a "disaster-ridden" when the fat man couldn't stand it.

But he didn't expect Fatty to be a ghost, and when he saw the opponent's crowd, he didn't intend to fight recklessly, so he turned around and ran away without any morals.

This saves Yi Lin's psionic value of "Catastrophe Haunted".

after all.

The next day was extremely long.

Psionic energy value, save as much as you can.

"Bao Yujun? Your name matches the mask very well. But this death point really has no face..."

Yi Lin quietly passed by the whole world, and released her telekinetic perception. After no one noticed him within the range of perception, she continued to check the rewards she got for "drawing the box".

【Get the "magic solar flashlight"! 】

"..."

Yi Lin suddenly realized that he really shouldn't expect random rewards.

But he still habitually checks the properties of the "new item".

Maybe one day it will come in handy.

……

【Magical Solar Flashlight】

【Grade】Rare

【Effect】Click to view details.

[Description] Click to view details.

……

What the hell?

Hiding in the crowd, Yi Lin was expressionless when she saw the attribute of the magical flashlight.

really!

He shouldn't expect anything from a random draw!

and many more.

Mr. Abalone.

What do you do with this prop in storage?

After silently putting away the brand new props.

Yi Lin hid herself again.

chi chi chi-

When Yi Lin just finished reading the attributes of "Magical Solar Flashlight", Mr. Baoyu looked horrified and fell down slowly.

There was still blood dripping from the neck.

Yi Lin stood on tiptoe and took a look.

Suddenly found that this posture is somewhat similar to when Henry Zhang died.

At this time.

Only then did the onlookers react.

Instant shock!

But soon, many people started talking about it.

"Fuck! I almost forgot that this is filming!"

"Scared me to death!"

"The special effects are awesome!"

"It's as dead as the real thing!"

"Did you see that when the man in the abalone mask fell down, his calf bounced a few times. Even the corpse played so well, he can be called a senior actor!"

"Huh? Look, the blood is just like the real thing! The neck is still spraying like a chirp, there shouldn't be artificial blood vessels hidden inside, right?"

"Hey, don't tell me, the crew that Li Changge participated in this time is really a bit different from the previous ones that were constantly making remakes. Not only the acting skills are online, but the props and special effects are also very realistic!"

"It's so realistic!"

"..."

Mr. Abalone has already become a box.

I was drawn by Yi Lin.

He could no longer hear the discussions around him.

However, if Mr. Baoyu can still hear a little bit, even if it is a sentence, he will probably be so angry that he will play again and die again.

"Crack-"

Just now.

In the sky.

Suddenly there was a slightly immature voice.

"Ahem, cough, carry the actor away."

Ou Lele directly borrowed the "holographic projection advertising" system and acted as the behind-the-scenes director.

Not long after Olele made a sound.

A special group of field personnel disguised as a medical team carried a stretcher and silently carried Mr. Baoyu's body away.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This time.

The people who reacted even believed that all this was a "acting play", and once again gave Mr. Baoyu a thumbs up.

Mr. Baoyu, who plays the role of "corpse", can even lie down and exit the scene.

- very professional.

Yi Lin almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

But soon, he held back again.

Before killing Mr. Abalone, Yi Lin took three seconds to identify it carefully.

It doesn't seem to be any previous acquaintance.

After killing, it is even more confirmed.

Mr. Bao Yu... I don't know him.

Those who want to kill must naturally have the consciousness of being killed.

……

Say the other side.