Chapter 72: Hidden Sixth Brother, Voldemort Victory
One zombie after another stepped on Nanxing. Nanxing felt that they must have killed a lot of insects.
But she remained motionless. As long as the zombies didn't discover her, she wouldn't be exposed.
Compared to Nanxing, a guy with a mixed smell, the zombies are more interested in players who exude the aroma of food.
Under the guidance of the zombies, except for Nanxing and a few players who sprayed camouflage spray, all the rest were found and killed by Badman and his gang.
These zombies were specially lured here by them. Badman was quite smart and could even think of using zombies to deal with the players.
The dull sound of gunfire rang out one after another. The blood stimulated the appetite of the zombies. The scalp-numbing gnawing sounds continued, and the shrill screams were endless.
Nanxing was still lying obediently in the grass, motionless, as steady as an old dog.
After dealing with those players, Badman and his gang finally showed up, but there was no sign of Badman.
Nanxing's surveillance camera had its monitoring range set to the maximum, so she knew clearly that Badman was hiding behind a thick tree, only thirty meters away from her.
She didn't know what was going on in the spore farm, so she didn't know how terrifying Badman was. She just thought that the person hiding behind the tree was another old sixth player.
All her attention was focused on Badman's gang of minions who suddenly appeared. As Badman's minions, these guys were all tall and strong, and looked like one could beat ten men.
They have a clear division of labor: those who clean up players clean up players, and those who pick locks pick locks.
There is really not much time left in the airdrop box, only three minutes.
And these locks are really hard to pick.
"Go ask Boss Badman." A younger brother whispered.
Although the voice was low, Nanxing could hear it clearly.
She instantly became alert. Boss Badman, the one hiding behind the tree, is that their boss?
She and those eight people were the only ones left in this area, and all the remaining players were eliminated by them.
Nanxing gripped his gun tightly and took off his night vision goggles, ready to shoot at any time, waiting for the man behind the tree to show up.
With the power of Barrett, as long as he is not wearing the same high-tech armor equipment as her, it will be no problem to shoot him in the head.
I don’t know what that little brother said, but the hidden player finally appeared in front of Nanxing.
Aiming at the head, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.
“Puff——”
The bullet lodged in the brain.
Badman's expression froze instantly. He had never thought that he would die so easily.
He was killed by a guy who hid in the dark and dared not show up.
Badman's body fell to the ground with a thud, and a small hole appeared on his head. Blood flowed out and splashed a few drops on his younger brother's face.
The zombie roared and pounced forward.
"Boss Badman!!"
Nanxing immediately changed to two silenced rifles, one in each hand, pulled the trigger, and rushed forward while firing.
Before Badman's minions could say anything, Nanxing's bullets arrived first.
Although they were wearing bulletproof vests and helmets, they could not withstand Nanxing's sufficient firepower, and the bullets were like free.
Within a few seconds, they all fell under Nanxing's gun.
Without paying attention to them, Nanxing rushed into the airdrop box, 1 minute and 22 seconds.
There are a total of six iron boxes in the airdrop box, all of which are firmly welded inside the airdrop box and cannot be moved.
Nanxing took out the lock pick that he had prepared long ago, which he bought from the Leir Camp.
She calmed down and inserted the lock pick into the keyhole...
"Click——" it opened.
One every 20 seconds.
Without bothering to see what was inside, Nanxing put it directly into the space and took it away, then went to the next box.
Nanxing only opened three airdrop boxes in total, and with less than twenty seconds left, she did not linger and quickly fled from the vicinity of the airdrop boxes.
She had been prepared to throw away this airdrop box, but now she was able to get three, which was already a pleasant surprise.
At the same time, we did not forget to take away the bodies near the airdrop box.
The most important thing is to take the bodies of the last group of people, as they are the strongest.
"boom--!!"
The countdown ended and the airdrop box exploded immediately. Nanxing was rushed out by the powerful force and hit a tree, breaking it.
But apart from feeling a little dizzy, she didn't have any other problems.
Nanxing didn't rush to retract his armor. He felt around his body and found that nothing was wrong. At most, he was a little dizzy from the impact.
The defensive power of this armor is not exaggerated. There are only 20 hours and 6 minutes left in 24 hours, and time is still passing.
Nanxing returned to the scene. The explosion of the airdrop box was so powerful that all that was left in the area were charred soil, tree stumps, and charred corpses.
There is only a hole left where the airdrop box used to be.
Nanxing collected all the players' bodies into the space. She did not return to the cave immediately, but instead quickly circled around a thousand meters with the surveillance camera.
She actually caught a fish that slipped through the net.
A middle-aged man hiding in a tree on the outskirts.
"Please spare me, sir! Please spare me, sir!!" The man was held in Nanxing's hand like a little chicken, crying bitterly, and a smelly liquid spread across his lower body.
He had no intention of getting involved in their dispute, but just wanted to pick up some leftovers after those big guys left.
"Are there any other players here?" Nan Xing lowered his voice, sounding rough.
The man didn't think there was anything wrong with it. For the sake of his own life, he diligently gave Nanxing directions.
Almost all the players in the Spore Farm came out. Some of those who were strong enough to fight went to grab the airdrop boxes, and the rest were wandering around.
There are five or six.
Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Nanxing quickly found the traces of other people.
Including the middle-aged man, there are seven people in total.
"Hand over the space." Nan Xing said coldly.
She didn't plan to kill these people; they were still useful.
"Here, here, here you go!" The middle-aged man was the most sensible. After witnessing Nan Xing's methods, he directly handed the space over with both hands.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Even if he loses this space, won’t the people on the farm still be there?
While the others were still hesitating, Nanxing picked one of them and shot him.
The rest of you just have to be honest and offer your space obediently.
They also wanted to resist, but the middle-aged man shook his head at them, not because he was kind.
Moreover, they all have no space left, so it is definitely impossible to grab other people's space alone.
Seeing Nanxing wearing strange armor, they gave up the idea of resisting.
Seven cubic meters of space are available.
Nanxing threw out a rope and asked them to tie him up.
Seeing them tying him tightly to the tree, Nanxing left a dagger at the middle-aged man and quickly left the scene.
Thank you to the book friend with the last number 8664 for the monthly ticket! Thank you very much! (˙▽˙)
(End of this chapter)
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