There were all kinds of noises coming from all around.
It was like a celebration.
The busy Haiting City seemed to have not been so lively for many years.
There were even many news media that rushed to the scene, hoping to get a first-hand live broadcast.
In short, there was only one word.
— It was hot.
It was all hot.
On the other side.
Zhao Yulong picked his teeth, stepped on his flip-flops, and paid attention to the live broadcast everywhere. From time to time, he would click his tongue in wonder.
"Oh, not bad."
"Eh? These legs are good! I can play … cough cough. "
"Tsk tsk, this angle feels a little lacking."
"He" again …
Angela shook her head silently.
This scene was very familiar, but also very distant.
"Brother, Brother Zhao, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes?"
Angela looked at the empty store not far away and finally couldn't help but whisper.
"Wait, you're smoking? Ah, no, smoking? "
Zhao Yulong instantly felt that his mouth was a little dry, and his throat was a little itchy. It seemed that just hearing the word "cigarette" made his whole body itch uncontrollably. It was very difficult to endure.
But when he remembered that "that person" didn't like the smell of cigarettes, Zhao Yulong gritted his teeth, threw a piece of gum into his mouth, and twitched the corner of his mouth. "Hurry up if you want to go, don't hang around in front of me."
Angela smiled faintly.
She rolled her eyes at Zhao Yulong, and then swayed her sexy waist and quickly walked into the store.
Zhao Yulong stared at Angela's back, narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be deep in thought.
Then —
When Angela came out.
Zhao Yulong sucked, quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and whistled, with an expression that said, "Brother, I didn't see anything."
Smack.
Angela didn't try to avoid arousing suspicion. She directly lit a slender woman's cigarette. Her eyes were blurred, and her movements were elegant. She exhaled smoke, and her whole body seemed to be surrounded by the clouds of a fairyland.
Zhao Yulong took a puff while he was at it.
Second-hand …
Actually, it was quite fragrant.
But this cigarette smell was a little lacking in flavor.
After all, it was a woman's cigarette, and the taste was lighter, not heavy enough.
"Here, Brother Zhao, do you want a bite?"
Angela smiled as she looked at the greedy Zhao Yulong. She placed the slightly moist cigarette holder in front of Zhao Yulong, which gave off an alluring glow.
He hesitated for a few seconds.
Zhao Yulong waved his hand. "I just quit smoking."
"I know!" Angela smiled. Her eyes were like crescent moons. As the breeze blew, her soft red hair swayed slowly. She exuded a mature charm.
"But these are my cigarettes. They have nothing to do with Brother Zhao."
Angela blinked.
"That makes sense!"
Zhao Yulong suddenly understood.
There was no way to refute it.
…
…
"The f * ck? He's actually a reporter? "
Li Erpang looked at the professional filming equipment raised by the crowd. He was secretly delighted, but at the same time, he could not help but feel a little scared.
This matter seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
His father wouldn't be able to recognize him through these layers of masks, would he?
It couldn't be, right?
It couldn't be, right?
It couldn't be, right?
Li Erpang was originally very confident that even if his parents came in person, they would not be able to recognize him.
But ever since Su Xiaosu recognized little Fatso at a glance, Li Erpang had the illusion that "this mask was like the new clothes of the Yellow Emperor".
Could it be that Su Xiaosu's love was real?
Li Erpang did not believe it.
He would rather die than believe it.
Li Erpang was surrounded by the crowd as he let his imagination run wild. He was casually posing in a variety of coquettish poses.
He had to go all the way.
He had to use the most professional attitude to treat every performance.
— — The experience taught by Li Changge.
"It's coming!"
Suddenly.
Su Xiaosu, who had been silent and silently looking at Li Erpang with a gentle gaze, said softly with a cold expression.
A male apostle wearing a "red apple" mask silently squeezed through the crowd. With the posture of a king returning, he approached the "fat rabbit couple" step by step.
Then.
Bananas.
Watermelons.
Cherries.
Ripe peaches.
Grapes.
Abalones.
Apostles wearing strange masks, as if they had made an appointment, stepped through the crowd and appeared in front of Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu from all directions.
Wait.
It seemed that something extraordinary was mixed into these masks.
But this was not important.
Li Erpang was not in the mood to think carefully.
In short, when Li Erpang saw this scene, he no longer had the mood to pose. His face sank.
Su Xiaosu, however, took a step toward Li Erpang.
It was a small step.
But more than half of that tall and majestic body, like an umbrella, blocked in front of Li Erpang.
As if to shelter Li Erpang from the wind and rain.
Clap clap clap clap clap.
Seeing this scene.
Many onlookers suddenly had an epiphany.
They couldn't help but applaud.
— — Tears streamed down their faces.
Thank you for this great love.
This bowl of dog food, we'll drink it silently!
"I'm the special on-site reporter of Haiting City Radio 1, Su Su. Today is a special day. We will bring the most realistic live broadcast for this conscientious crew that is destined to go down in history. Remember to follow my public account! "
"For the time being, Haiting City Radio 1 will broadcast this scene exclusively before the screening. It is said that the reporter from Radio 2 has not arrived in time because of the traffic jam."
"Let's not talk nonsense. First, let's see this touching and tear-inducing scene."
"Fat rabbit … couple? Forgive Su Su for being too big-breasted and too inexperienced. For a while, she can't tell who is the husband and who is the wife. But look, this is body language! This short action doesn't have any lines, but from this body language, we can feel the greatness of love … "
Who the f * ck are the fat rabbit couple!
Li Erpang flew into a rage.
But before he could protest, Red Apple, who was the first to walk out, looked around and said slowly with a deep and magnetic voice, "It's still the same, Fat Rabbit. As long as you hand over that thing, we will definitely not make things difficult for you. We will let you and your wife leave."
Su Xiaosu chuckled.
Li Erpang pushed Su Xiaosu away …
He didn't push her away.
But it didn't matter.
In order to show his masculinity, Li Erpang didn't push Su Xiaosu away. Instead, he took a step forward and stood in front of Su Xiaosu. He pointed at the b * stard who was talking nonsense not far away and started scolding.
"You bunch of repulsive people want to make us, Fat Rabbit and his wife … Bah! Fat rabbit and strong rabbit stop you? Do you think I'm filming a movie? Are you the return of the dead? Fruit Ninja? Ah? Ah? Ah? "
Li Erpang was wearing a mask and wasn't afraid of embarrassing himself. He acted as himself and blabbered on.
In an instant, whether it was the reporters, the audience, or the apostles who jumped out, they were all stunned for a few seconds.
Wait a minute.
They finally came back to their senses.
Fatso spoke too quickly and they couldn't hear the details clearly. But Fruit Ninja heard the last sentence clearly.
They had bought the masks from the streets. When Fatso said this, the apostles looked at each other. It turned out that they were all fruit-shaped masks!
Eh? Something was wrong.
There seemed to be some weird masks mixed in.
The other apostles looked at "Abalone".
Abalone Jun was stunned. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my mask? "
While the others were stunned by Li Erpang's words.
Li Erpang secretly used all his strength to pull Su Xiaosu.
— — It didn't pull out.
"Damn, Sister Su, why did you use a skill?"
Li Erpang looked down and saw that Su Xiaosu was prepared to block everyone. Her two legs were firmly planted on the ground.
This was the skill that Su Xiaosu used to block the Laughing Bat in Gotham City — — [Immovable Mountain].
“？”
Su Xiaosu's expression was indifferent. She slowly typed a question mark.
"Damn! Cancel the skill! Let's go! "
Su Xiaosu heard and instantly understood Li Erpang's intention.
— — Run.
Is this what it means to have telepathy?
Su Xiaosu was expressionless and thought silently.
Not long after Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu ran, the Fruit Ninja team finally reacted.
"They are running!"
"Could it be that one of them is carrying a real Spiritual Weapon?!"
"Chase!"
They didn't take any precautions and didn't have any hesitation. They were here for the Spiritual Weapon. Seeing the rabbit that was about to fly away, the others didn't care about the fact that "Abalone Jun's" mask was different. They all used their abilities and chased after Fatso and Su Xiaosu without hesitation.
At this time, the advantage of being an agile apostle was displayed vividly — —
They ran faster than the others.
More agile.
Faster.
In just a few seconds, the group of apostles was divided into three groups: front, middle, and back.
"Hmph!"
Abalone Jun's eyes suddenly flashed.
Under the mask.
Suddenly, a cruel sneer appeared on his face.
He didn't chase after them immediately.
Instead, he waited for close to ten seconds.
"Do you really think that it belongs to whoever catches it? Too naive! To be able to become 'us', none of us are simple. Do you really think that the seemingly naive Fatso is easy to bully? Hehehe — — "
Abalone Jun's thoughts were simple.
In this chaotic and comical battle for the "ownerless Spiritual Weapon", it wasn't about who catches up with the Spiritual Weapon first that would be the final winner.
It was about who could survive until the end, who could find the "real" Spiritual Weapon and leave Haiting City alive. That would be the final winner!
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!
Abalone Jun purposely fell behind the crowd.
He believed that his trump card was enough to be the final winner after the real "ownerless Spiritual Weapon" was revealed.
At that time, his "Abalone Jun" would make everyone's jaws drop — —???
Chi.
Suddenly.
Almost no one noticed.
A figure that was almost ignored by everyone.
As if he was taking a stroll.
He quietly passed by everyone's sight.
But as if he didn't pass by anyone.
But even though he was passing by, everyone subconsciously ignored the existence of this figure.
— — he was just passing by.
Xiu xiu xiu — —
Abalone Jun suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
It was as if he had been touched by a cold little hand.
As fast as lightning.
As light as a feather.
But right after he touched her, he was stunned.
He suddenly realized that he was still muttering to himself, but before he could say anything, it turned into countless bubbles and gushed out from his neck.
It was even mixed with boiling hot blood.
And the air with a high carbon dioxide content coming out from his lungs.
… …
[Apostle 10/10, killed "Grade 2 Apostle", Death Points gained: 726. Remaining Death Points: 6508.]
[Chaos Points gained + 233!]
[Beginning to randomly draw "Grade 2 Apostle (Bao Yujun)" relics … …]
“？？？”
Not sure who it was, but at this moment, his mind was filled with question marks.
Irin had already quietly hidden in the crowd when Li Erpang was posing.
Because although Irin's clothing was very formal, it was very natural.
Lowering the brim of his hat, no one noticed the white smiley face mask on Irin's face.
In addition, everyone was hyped up by the atmosphere and became dizzy. Their eyes were all focused on the battle between Fat Rabbit and Team Fruit.
No one … …
Noticed that there was a "gentleman" quietly hiding in the crowd.
However.
Irin originally didn't plan to make a move.
But seeing that the opponent had a lot of people, he was considering whether or not to quietly use "Entanglement of Calamity" to save the situation when Fatso couldn't hold on.
But he didn't expect Fatso to be so smart. Seeing that the opponent had a lot of people, he didn't plan to fight head-on. He turned around and ran without any integrity.
This saved Irin the Psionic Energy Value of "Entanglement of Calamity".
After all.
The next day was extremely long.
Psionic Energy Value. If he could save it, he would save it.
"Bao Yujun? Your name is very compatible with the mask. But this death point really has no face … … "
After Irin quietly passed by the whole world, he released his psychokinesis perception. After making sure that no one noticed him within the range of his perception, he continued to look at the reward he got from the "draw box".
[Received "Magical Solar Flashlight"!]
"… …"
Irin suddenly realized that he really shouldn't have any expectations for the random reward.
But he still habitually looked at the attributes of the "new item".
Maybe one day, he would be able to use it.
… …
[Magical Solar Flashlight]
[Grade] Rare
[Effect] Click to view details.
[Description] Click to view details.
… …
What the hell?
Irin hid in the crowd. The moment he saw the attributes of the magical solar flashlight, he was expressionless.
Sure enough!
He shouldn't have any expectations for the random draw!
Wait a minute.
Abalone Lord.
Why did you keep this item in the storage space?
After silently putting away the brand new item.
Irin hid again.
Chi chi chi — —
When Irin just finished looking at the attributes of the "Magical Solar Flashlight", Abalone Lord's face was full of shock and he slowly fell down.
Blood was still gushing out from his neck.
Irin tiptoed and took a look.
Suddenly, he realized that this posture was somewhat similar to when Xiao Yang died.
At this moment.
The onlookers finally reacted.
They were instantly shocked!
But soon, many people began to talk about it.
"F * ck! I almost forgot that this is a movie! "
"That scared me to death!"
"The special effects are awesome!"
"This death is so real!"
"Did you guys see that? When the abalone masked man fell down, his calf even bounced a few times. He even acted as a corpse so well. He can be called a senior actor!"
"Eh? Look, this blood is just like real blood! His neck is even gushing out blood. Could there be artificial blood vessels hidden inside? "
"Sigh, you don't say. The production team that Li Changge is in this time is really different from the previous small scale reproductions. Not only is his acting skills online, even the props and special effects are very realistic!"
"It's too realistic!"
"… …"
Abalone Lord had already turned into a box.
It was drawn by Irin.
He could no longer hear the discussions around him.
However, if Abalone Lord could still hear a little, even if it was just a sentence, he would probably be so angry that he would bounce up again and die again.
"Click —"
At this moment.
In the sky.
Suddenly, a slightly childish voice was heard.
"Cough, cough, cough. Carry the actor away."
Ou Lele directly borrowed the "Holographic Projection Advertisement" system and played the role of a behind-the-scenes director.
Not long after Ou Lele made the sound.
A team of special forces disguised as a medical team carried a stretcher and silently carried Abalone Lord's corpse away.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
At this moment.
When the audience finally reacted, they were even more convinced that this was all an "act". Once again, they gave Abalone Lord a thumbs up.
Abalone Lord who played the role of a "corpse" could even leave lying down.
— — Very professional.
Irin almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
But soon, she held it back.
Before killing Abalone Lord, Irin spent three seconds to carefully identify him.
He didn't seem to be an acquaintance.
After killing him, she was even more sure.
Bao Yujun … … didn't recognize him.
Those who wanted to kill naturally had to be aware that they would be killed.
… …
On the other side.
The "Fruit Ninjas" who were chasing after Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu didn't notice that among them, the only one who didn't fit in, Abalone Lord, died silently and was carried away without any sense of existence.
Everyone wasn't an idiot.
Actually, the others had the same thoughts as Bao Yujun.
It was just that their choice of action was slightly different.
Everyone had the thought of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
But until the end, no one would know who was the mantis and who was the cicada.
The Fruit Ninjas were divided into three groups.
It was like a marathon.
But a dead Fatso who looked like he weighed two hundred pounds actually became the leader of a marathon. In the eyes of others, this was extremely ridiculous.
But this situation wouldn't last for long.
The agility apostle running at the front had already caught up with Li Erpang's footsteps.
They could even clearly see the enchanting trembling of Fatso's buttocks.
"Die!"
He was wearing a banana-shaped mask.
His stage name … … Banana Lord.
Banana Lord didn't underestimate anyone.
Even if it was a dead Fatso with a body full of fat.
He had already found out through certain channels that on a certain night not long ago, this chubby Fatso actually killed his way out of the encirclement of four apostles.
Not only that.
This fat rabbit even seriously injured one of the female agility apostles.
Just this point alone was enough to make everyone wary of Li Erpang's strength.
But …
Banana Lord smiled coldly.
His goal wasn't to kill Fatso.
The black box!
Regardless of whether there was the "Spiritual Weapon" that caused this huge uproar inside, he only needed to get the box and escape.
No one … …
Could touch him, this banana!
Ah no, no one could catch up with him!
Ten meters.
Eight meters!
Five meters!
Close!
Banana Lord's agility attribute was extremely high, and with the related enhancement, he was far ahead of the others.
"The box … … is in my hands."
Four meters!
Banana Lord smiled slightly under the mask.
He had a card up his sleeve.
In an instant, one of Banana Lord's fingers suddenly elongated. It was extremely nimble!
Like a small snake, it whizzed across the distance of four meters and stuck to the black box on Li Erpang's back!
He had succeeded!
Banana Lord was ecstatic!
As long as this skill touched something, it would definitely be impossible to get rid of it. Unless the opponent's strength value was three times higher than his!
This was the ultimate skill that allowed him to be successful in every endeavor in the inner world!
It was the skill of God's Finger!
Suddenly!
Li Erpang, who was running, suddenly turned around.
It was very sudden.
There was no defense at all.
This sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.
Including Banana Lord.
Originally, Fatty Li was rushing forward with all his might. He was running well, as if he was running for his life. No one had thought that Second Fatty Li would suddenly turn around at this time.
Banana Lord … … was stunned.
Even if it was only for less than a second.
It was only a fraction of a second.
But in that fraction of a second, which was usually insignificant, in Banana Lord's eyes, a cute rabbit with fluffy ears was getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes … and its ears were getting thicker and thicker …
Smack.
Li Erpang's palm flashed with a golden light, and he directly slapped the abominable looking banana.
The angle was very straight and there was no deviation.
Crack.
Banana Lord's speed was extremely fast.
Li Erpang's sudden stop and turn was like a perfect feint, deceiving everyone.
This palm not only contained Li Erpang's own strength, but also the kinetic energy of Banana Lord's super fast speed.
In an instant.
Banana Lord's neck suddenly bent back at a strange angle, and bright red blood spurted out from around the mask.
In the eyes of the bystanders, this scene was like a banana with ketchup hidden in it, and then it was squeezed and burst.
"Dead, dead?"
The other apostles who were chasing behind saw this scene and their scalps went numb.
It was because Banana Lord's death was too sudden and tragic.
Perhaps even the deceased himself did not have time to react before he was taken away by Li Erpang's palm.
Li Erpang shook the blood off his hand.
Banana Lord's blood.
Eh?
There was a bit of blood under his fingernails.
It was a little disgusting.
Li Erpang glanced at the others coldly.
He thought carefully.
In this situation, he decided to say another line, which was more suitable for his current status.
"Want to kill me? That will depend on your abilities! "
“！”
Good guy!
Wait.
Who wrote this script?
This line was a bit old-fashioned!
Li Erpang finished speaking and turned around. He twisted his fat body and continued to run.
The important thing was.
After Li Erpang turned around, he patted his butt and spat on the ground before he started running again.
The Fruit team chasing behind Fatso went from shock to anger. They were silent and frozen on the spot for three seconds.
Three seconds later.
Someone suddenly came back to his senses.
"F * ck!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill —"
Although Li Erpang's move had frightened the other apostles, for an apostle to be able to reach this level, which one of them had not experienced a few life and death trials? Which one of them had not experienced a few life and death trials?
This move not only did not make them afraid, but it also aroused everyone's courage.
Hence —
This was a marathon led by Fatso.
It started again.
Irin saw this scene from afar.
She finally relaxed a little.
Sure enough.
Slit-eyed people were indeed sinister fellows, and Slit-eyed Fatty was even more so not to be underestimated.
"Haha, 'Zhang Huichun', when you know that someone is crazily earning points, can you still keep calm?"
Yi Lin smiled as he quietly left the place.
Yes.
She would go to other places to look.
Haiting City's BBS had already exploded.
Everyone unanimously praised this film crew.
They even uploaded countless live videos.
The lifelike special effects made countless onlookers in Haiting City exclaim —
"Conscience."
A huge conscience.
If it was not for the fact that the highest rating for movies on "Bean Dregs" was 10, the movie's reputation and ratings would be off the charts.
It was a pity.
What no one knew was.
This "movie" full of "sincerity" was destined to never be released.
Forever.
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