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A small light cannon suddenly fired out from the crowd and headed straight for Yan Yu's location.
Before Yan Yu received a horrified reminder from the audience in the live broadcast room, his outward mental power detected the abnormal movement in advance. He quickly and barely resisted the effect of the anesthetic, mobilized all his strength, rolled twice on the ground, moved a distance of five or six meters, and barely avoided the attack.
The fist-sized light cannon blasted a hole with a radius of one meter directly at the place where she was before, penetrating the wall of the building, and steel bars and concrete fell to the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
Before Yan Yu could catch her breath, the second and third light cannons came one after another. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and dodge as best she could, making her look even more embarrassed.
Her performance was seen by the audience in the live broadcast room. Fans of other contestants rushed to tell each other, asking them to continue firing light cannons and directly kill No. 000666.
"Hurry, hurry, keep attacking! She can't dodge anymore!"
"I don't know what kind of luck Number 000666 had, but she completely wiped out Team 011111 and instantly took first place. But she's clearly not strong enough to hold onto that spot. Everyone, attack together and destroy her!"
"It's a shame we only gave each of the three contestants one light cannonball during the physical launch. If there had been more, they would have flattened the building, and number 000666 wouldn't have survived."
"Hahaha, it's okay. I just love watching a bunch of people beat up one person. Hurry up, go get number 000666!"
The besiegers' live broadcast room has already entered the early carnival mode, with everyone vying to discuss the various ways Yan Yu could die, it's extremely lively.
Under the pressure of three light cannons, Yan Yu had already revealed her face in front of the besiegers. There was a lot of dust on her hair and clothes, and many small scratches on her cheeks and body. She had an inexplicable kind of battle-damaged beauty.
Everyone's astonishment lasted only a moment, and almost everyone set their sights on the huge amount of points, supplies, equipment, materials, etc. that they could get after killing her. It goes without saying that she must have accumulated a lot of good things, and killing her would enrich the entire team.
What's more crucial is that according to the audience, what she awakened was just some equipment maker talent. She is an ordinary assistant and has no strong teammates. She is a lone ranger and is full of debuffs. Who else should be killed if not her?
Although I don't know what treacherous means she used to cause five deaths and twenty-two injuries, but looking at her current appearance, I guess she doesn't have the strength to use those means anymore.
"Everyone, charge!"
Everyone thought of this, their eyes lighting up, and they all rushed into the building like greedy predators, wanting to bite off a big piece of meat from their prey.
Yan Yu's expression froze, and he secretly said, "Oh no!"
At this moment, not only are there these attackers approaching in large numbers, but there are also intermittent red dots approaching from the periphery. I don't know if they have the same idea as those attackers, or if they are here to take advantage of the loopholes. In any case, it is not good news for Yan Yu.
Her heart sank and her mind raced.
What Yan Yu didn't know was that a person who was originally hundreds of meters away from her was stunned the moment he saw her face clearly.
"Brother Song, look! A lot of people are surrounding number 000666. Let's get on top of that, or we won't even be able to get a sip of soup!"
"Yes, with your strength, it will only take a few minutes to take first place. Don't let others get there first."
"I remember there was a bet between you and number 000666 in the livestream room. If you could kill her, you'd get a lot of dividends later. And basically everyone who bet on you to win is your fan. Winning number 000666 can be considered a small bonus for your fans."
The four brothers were talking to each other. Song Fa quickly drew out his long knife and placed the sharp blade on the neck of the brother who had been urging him to kill Yan Yu. His voice was extremely cold: "Number 000666 is my teammate. If you want to kill her, I will finish you off now."
“!!!”
The four of them widened their eyes in shock, their brains unable to wrap their heads around it.
It wasn't until Song Fa's blade sank deeply into the flesh of a younger brother, drawing a clear line of blood, that he reacted and raised his hands in surrender: "Brother Song, it was a misunderstanding! If I knew she was your teammate, I wouldn't have let you kill her even if I had ten guts!"
The other three also quickly expressed their sincerity, denying their previous disrespectful thoughts towards No. 000666, and they were almost kowtowing and swearing.
Song Fa retracted his long sword: "Since you don't want to, why don't you come with me to save people?" After saying that, he was the first to rush towards the building with a sword in hand. He was usually calm in the face of emergencies, but a rare look of anxiety and worry appeared on his face.
The four younger brothers quickly grabbed their weapons and rushed over.
They are not fools. They know that Song Fa is extremely powerful and is no less powerful than the recognized strong man No. 011111 in the dungeon. Otherwise, they would not be willing to be inferior to others just to fight for a chance to stand out.
As for No. 000666, they watched her ranking soar to the first place, while No. 011111's name completely disappeared. Everyone knew very well what this meant.
In other words, the strength of No. 000666 is even higher than that of No. 011111!
If two big guys lead the four of them, wouldn't their chances of winning be even higher?!
Thinking of this, the four younger brothers felt very warm in their hearts. They used the fastest speed in their lives and rushed into the building behind Song Fa: "Ahhh, boss, we are here to save you!"
Yan Yu was on the third floor and noticed the new movement downstairs. When she saw Song Fa, her eyes lit up. She looked at him quickly and her heart immediately fell back into her stomach.
The comrade she was waiting for finally arrived.
However, it was not her style to just wait for others to rescue her. Those people had already rushed upstairs, and the sound of footsteps was right in front of her. But she did not plan to use the mental needle again. If she overdrew her mental power, the situation in the future would be even worse.
So, Yan Yu took out two light energy weapons and guns, and fired rapidly without counting the bullets, directly shooting the people who were charging in front into sieves, and the bracelet kept vibrating.
Congratulations to contestant number 000666 for killing contestant number 033233. Points increased by 10, and the contestant inherited 8200 points, for a total of 8210 points.
Congratulations to contestant 000666 for killing contestant 033234. Points increased by 10, and the contestant inherited 9500 points, for a total of 9510 points.
Congratulations to contestant 000666 for killing contestant 045624. Points increased by 10, and the contestant inherited 7700 points, for a total of 7710 points.
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With her expert hands and gun in hand, the besiegers were all shocked. They had overlooked one thing: No. 000666 might not have enough combat power, but she had the support of thermal weapons, so the situation was different.
In the confrontation between hot weapons and cold weapons, hot weapons are clearly superior.
Yan Yu played with two pistols and a gun, and raised the corners of her lips: "Oh, everyone comes to my door, you are so polite." She had a calm and composed aura, which made it difficult for everyone to figure out her background.
"You can guess how many light energy guns I have. If you guess correctly, there's no reward. If you guess wrong, you'll have to give up your life."
Everyone looked at each other, no one was willing to take the first step, and no one dared to bet on how many bullets Yan Yu could still fire, or how many such guns he had.
Yan Yu was waiting for these few seconds of their hesitation. Song Fa, who was behind them, led his men to kill them. His figure was as fast as lightning, his movements were swift, and he waved his long sword like a flying silver dragon. In just a few moves, he killed three or four people at the back of the team. Blood splattered everywhere, and they didn't even have time to scream before they became dead souls under the sword.
Song Fa's bracelet vibrates:
Congratulations to contestant No. 000520 for killing contestant No. 063644. Points increased by 10, and the contestant inherited 9990 points, for a total of 10000 points.
Congratulations to contestant 000520 for killing contestant 054565. Points increased by 10, and the contestant inherited 8800 points, for a total of 8810 points.
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The movement behind them alarmed all the besiegers in front. They turned around and were suddenly startled. Several of them were directly hit by the critical strike. They hurriedly dodged or raised their weapons to resist, but under Song Fa's fierce attack, they could only follow in the footsteps of their companions and become corpses lying on the ground.
Then, four younger brothers and other besiegers joined the battle, and Yan Yuze fired his gun from time to time to support them. After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, as the last besieger closed his eyes unwillingly, the battle finally came to an end.
All six people suffered injuries of varying severity.
Song Fa didn't care about his own wounds. He took two steps at a time and walked to Yan Yu. He whispered "I'm sorry" and gently supported her shaky body. "How are you? Can you still hold on?"
Due to the existence of the live broadcast room, Yan Yu didn't say much, only said: "It's okay, it's not suitable to stay here for long, let's leave first."
The four younger brothers tactfully searched the corpse, collected the spoils, and then obediently handed them over to Song Fa with both hands.
These spoils included several space rings, which could hold more things. Song Fa picked out a few medicine pills and threw them to his four younger brothers. Then he took out a small bottle of red potion from his own space ring and handed it to Yan Yu's mouth. After watching her drink it, he took out a bottle of drink that tasted similar to peach oolong and handed it to her.
"Drink it. I know you don't like bitter things. Use this to suppress it." The bottle of red potion was very effective, but it didn't taste very good. Yan Yu definitely didn't like it.
Finally, Song Fa stuffed some ordinary medicine into his mouth and swallowed it directly without taking it with water.
These medicines were all produced by Sky City and were much better than those in the Underground City. Not long after taking them, the wounds began to scab over.
At first, Song Fa half-helped Yan Yu go downstairs, but seeing that she moved too slowly, he was worried that the strong smell of blood upstairs would attract many strange beasts, so he simply put one arm around her shoulders, and put the other hand through her legs, and directly hugged her sideways, and left quickly.
Yan Yu was only awkward for a few seconds at first. The reality did not allow her to be pretentious any longer. After she figured it out, she relaxed her slightly stiff body.
Song Fa was a comrade-in-arms she recognized, and there was nothing shameful about relying on her comrades-in-arms occasionally.
Yan Yu prepared herself mentally, attributing the slight uneasiness in her heart to the fact that it was her first time being carried like a princess by a member of the opposite sex, and she was a little unaccustomed to it. Listening to Song Fa's strong and powerful heartbeat, which seemed normal, she even had the leisure to pat his arm: "You're holding me too tight."
"Sorry." Song Fa's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he apologized in a low voice.
He adjusted his posture slightly to make her more comfortable, his face still showing that cold expression, making it impossible to see into his heart from his expression.
The two of them behaved very openly, without any ambiguity, which left the audience in the live broadcast room, who were originally a little excited, speechless.
Oh, I was so excited for nothing, it turns out it’s just socialist brotherhood.
As Yan Yu was about to leave the building, he reminded Song Fa: "There are still 22 people lying on the ground over there. Remember to eliminate them completely."
The twenty-two besiegers, each of whom was given a mental needle by Yan Yu, were still holding their heads and screaming in pain, looking extremely miserable.
The four younger brothers looked at them with sympathy.
Fortunately, they followed the right eldest brother, and the eldest brother and the eldest sister were teammates, otherwise they might have been one of those people, which is scary to think about.
Soon, this little glimmer of sympathy disappeared as they heard Brother Song say, "You guys should divide these people up. You should be able to get a lot of points, at least make it into the top ten."
Yan Yu and Song Fa are already firmly ranked first and second, so why not give the younger brothers some sweet rewards as a reward for their contribution in saving people?
The four of them brightened up, brandishing their weapons and quickly dispatching the group of people on the ground, one by one, like cutting vegetables. They felt the vibrations of their bracelets, and watched their rankings rise bit by bit, their mouths almost grinning.
"I win, I win this time!"
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