Jiang had been observing, and after several hours, the brown camp had only 7 people left, while the black camp had 12.
The two factions combined don't even have as many people as the orange faction has left. Her map is intact, and her faction has 33 people left.
Although these teammates are not very good, they are all very obedient and will do whatever they are told.
The orange faction has the most surviving members. Once all the bombs are destroyed, that faction will retain the most points and should be guaranteed first place.
She beckoned, and a female ghost appeared beside her. "Go keep a distance from Qi Yuping and let me know what's going on."
With the bomb stolen and only two maps remaining, and the Black faction losing theirs, he definitely had to do something.
As for the brown camp, let her keep an eye on it herself.
With one bomb among seven people and four maps, it has to be said that the brown team has a bit of a mystical aura. Seven people still have 72 points left. It must be because they are blessed by some lucky star.
Jiang rested his chin on his hand, glanced at the screen, then at the time. There was still an hour and a half until midnight, when the points leaderboard would begin.
She slowly took a sip of water, when suddenly her mind began broadcasting reports of deaths among the orange faction members.
The three kill notifications made Jiang Yan swallow his saliva.
She quickly looked at the screen and discovered that the brown bomb that hadn't moved on the map was now slowly moving.
Shi Jinzhe stayed in the prop hut until the countdown ended. He didn't leave immediately but continued to act as bait.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, the remaining people didn't come.
Having no other choice, he had to take action and offer himself up.
Just as he misjudged the situation that morning and went to the bomb when he saw it nearby, most people would not be able to resist the temptation.
Shi Jinzhe walked slowly toward the nearest black dot, and to make the act more convincing, he put the dirty clothes back on.
When Shekh saw the blood-stained shirt again, he finally realized how dirty it was.
"Thank goodness this game only lasts two days, otherwise I really wouldn't want to get close to you."
Shi Jinzhe glanced at her spotless purple dress and said, "Well, I don't have any clothes with self-cleaning properties."
"You don't have to wear it."
"How can you lie if you're not wearing anything?" He gestured for Sheikh to look at the screen. "Even if you offer yourself up, people will avoid you."
The black dot closest to them didn't even bother to fight; it just ran away.
But when the black spot disappeared, Shekh discovered that three other people were hiding nearby.
She made a shushing gesture, pretending not to know anything, and walked past the counter where someone was hiding.
The person who hurriedly hid under the cabinet saw the bomb coming from the screen, but dared not do anything else. He just waited for the bomb to leave and glanced at the screen out of the corner of his eye.
If twenty or so people couldn't destroy the bomb, then it must be difficult to destroy.
He has a clear understanding of his own abilities. He doesn't care about being number one or anything like that. If he can't achieve it, he's neither greedy nor does he force it.
As the bomb slowly receded from his sight, he gently released his hand from his mouth, grabbed the counter, and slowly peeked out from behind it.
A cold, jade-like hand rested on the counter. Shekh reached out his hand as the orange-team members' pupils constricted, and murmured, "Another point."
Although we didn't catch any black ones, we can still catch a few orange ones by doing the same thing.
Three in a row. When Shi Jinzhe returned from his stroll, Shekh said frankly, "I've contributed a lot of points to you."
"Thank you for your hard work. Tell me what you want when you get out."
"I haven't decided yet, I'll think about it later."
“Okay.” Shi Jinzhe’s eyes didn’t leave the screen. Seeing the 12 black dots gradually gather together, he said in a low voice, “The black dots have gathered. We need to find our own people immediately.”
The brown faction has a defined role and a lot of points. Unless they're extremely unlucky, they have a two-thirds chance of getting the map. Therefore, the black faction will immediately try to capture the brown faction members.
"We need to hurry."
The brown areas are too scattered, and none of them are close to them.
Shi Jinzhe threw away his dirty clothes, no longer intending to continue using the crippling bomb, grabbed Shekh's hand and ran.
Time is getting closer and closer to midnight.
Just then, one of the remaining brown-colored players suddenly disappeared.
He wasn't a map player, but it was a familiar name.
From the system's announcement, Shi Jinzhe and Shehe heard Fang Qiuyu's name.
Looking up at the screen, there was a black dot next to the dissipating brown color. Besides myself, there were people from the black faction near the other brown dots.
These black dots remained motionless, as if they were fixed in place, waiting for something.
A few minutes later, another moving black dot inexplicably appeared next to the stationary black dot on the map.
"What is that? It appears and disappears in an instant, is it teleportation?"
"I guess it's the one with the mirror."
Shehrrang took out the mirror shards. The shards were small. He placed them on the ground, and they turned into silvery-white specks of light that drifted away into the distance.
She gathered the points of light in mid-air and then picked up the fragments to corrode them.
Shech said, "The owner of the mirror can travel to different places through the mirror, but there are limitations to its use. He should need someone to give him a fixed direction. We still have time to rescue him."
To save time, she and Shi Jinzhe continued to move toward the nearest player from their own faction who was in a straight line.
The black spots appeared and disappeared intermittently; on the road, the death announcement sounded for the second time.
Unfortunately, the black faction is really unlucky; they failed to catch any players on the map 80% of the time.
Second floor of the terminal building.
Only then did he realize that he was a map player, and he was trapped in the smoking room, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Who would understand? It was already pitch black, and then someone walked out of the mirror at almost midnight. It could really scare someone to death!
And even though he was clearly there to kill him, he still had to put on a smile. He really looked like a psychopathic killer!
"Don't be nervous, it will be over soon."
Qi Yuping retrieved the lens attached to the ordinary mirror, tossed it to a fellow member of her faction, and then reached into the mirror, intending to copy the skills of the person in front of her before killing them.
After fiddling around for a while, he only pulled out a limited-time copy card called "Good Luck" with a puzzled look on his face.
"..."
Three-letter cards, lucky type.
No wonder I've been unable to catch any players from the brown faction on the map.
Some three-letter cards have the ability to cover a wide area, so it's estimated that the entire brown faction has been affected by this card.
The player on the map that was so hard to catch might have accidentally escaped the card's range before being caught.
Qi Yuping was extremely frustrated; why wasn't this person on his side?
He sighed. Well, now that he'd finally caught this man, he might as well kill him while he's ahead. He stepped forward and thrust the long steel needle in his hand fiercely at Ma Gan'er.
The slender figure fled in a panic, but because it was too dark, he tripped and fell, thus unexpectedly avoiding the attack.
As soon as he lay down, another steel needle appeared on the stainless steel trash can behind him. The distance was too close for Ma Gan'er to dodge.
In that moment of hesitation, a knife flew in from outside, deflecting the steel needles.
Qi Yuping's hand in the mirror whirled, and the steel needle deflected the butterfly knife's attack trajectory. The crisp metallic sound rang out in the darkness, and neither he nor Shi Jinzhe managed to take Ma Gan'er's life.
Just as the panting, slender man was congratulating himself on escaping a disaster, a snake's tail attacked from above and swept him away.
Just as Qi Yuping was about to give chase, a system notification sounded inside the airport.
The game has been running for 24 hours; the player leaderboard will now be released.
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