This is the first time Qin Jiulou has heard someone talking to him like this in his career in his nearly twenty years! This tone is like what he said when he scared his son, "If you don't obey, just beat him up"!

After the scarface "Living for another five hundred years" disappeared, the eight people completely retreated from the silent atmosphere just now.

"He wants to beat me?" The big guy Milu seemed to hear some joke and asked again. He originally had a little awe of "living another five hundred years", but now, he is very angry.

"He is threatening me? I want to see if it's him who taught me a lesson the day after tomorrow, or if I'm going to kill him!!" Milu's eyes erupted, not just because of the other party's arrogant words just now. As a veteran game player, he also wants to kill someone who dominated the rankings of the throne!

The other people also had a fighting spirit in their eyes, but there was only one "living another five hundred years". The eight people on their side had only one chance, and it depends on who they were faster and more capable.

"Is the scar on his face intentional?" Sosage asked curiously.

"I always feel familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere." Tong Yang from the hwr club was thinking deeply. When everyone else saw him, Tong Yang spread his hands, "I just said he looked familiar. He should have seen him somewhere. Who it is, I can't remember."

"He should be not young," Milu said. The other party gave him the feeling of an elder, especially the momentum and the pressure exerted when looking at people, which was not like something that a too young person could do.

"Yes." Qin Jiulou nodded in agreement, which made him even more confused. Even if he retired, the news in the circle has always been very well-informed and has never heard of such a person.

"No matter what, I want to explore the venue first." Sosag couldn't wait to start his counterattack plan.

"Swish" Jia Ke from Yanzhou Ocean University who was not in the fight against Sosage sneered, and without saying much, he raised his foot and left the familiar venue. He could not let Sosage kill "living another five hundred years" in front of him.

This building is not big or big, and it doesn’t take much time to get familiar with the venue, but it doesn’t mean it’s small or small. There are many hidden places that can be used to deal with it, and there are several places suitable for lurking.

While the eight people were busy in the target building, Fang Zhao went offline and did not go online for two consecutive days. He received several calls from game department manager Wien.

Wien was very concerned about Fang Zhao's progress, but after a few days, none of the people on the list came to find, but at the same time, he could hear news about which club or company on the list every day. For Wien, who opens his eyes and reads entertainment news every day, it was simply torment.

He is anxious!

How about not being in a hurry?

There was already a bright prospect in his vision, but now that expectation has turned into anxiety. He was worried that the beautiful vision he had envisioned would be a waste in the end, and that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and that he would not even sleep well these days.

Unfortunately, Fang Zhao still asked him to continue waiting.

It was nine o'clock that morning.

Wien called Fang Zhao again and received the same reply.

"Wait yet?! When will you have to wait?! Fang Zhao, I'm either blaming you, I just want to say that if we really can't go through this path, it's better to change the strategy early." Wien pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "In fact, many people who want to change found their place before the start of "War of the Century". The rest will also be changed within one month after the start of "War of the Century". In more than one month, there will be basically no major changes, because all parties have formed a stable lineup and have formulated development plans. Therefore, we really don't have much time."

"Wait for tomorrow." Fang Zhao said.

"Tomorrow?" Wien's heart jumped suddenly, his raised eyebrows trembled rapidly and in a row. He didn't know how many turns he had turned in his heart. He asked tentatively, "Are you already agreed on one?"

"I'll know tomorrow." Fang Zhao said this.

Wien was so anxious that he wanted to throw the communicator, "You can't give a correct letter?!"

"cannot."

After disconnecting from the communication, Fang Zhao did not log into the game immediately, but instead warmed up in the practice area of ​​the Flamingo official platform. He waited until 9:59 to exit the practice area and officially log into the game.

After logging in, there is three seconds of protection time. When logging in again, Fang Zhao chose the place where he went offline. Just when it was almost three seconds, Fang Zhao suddenly took a step to the side and raised his hand and shot him.

Three seconds is here.

Bang!

A bullet hit the ground behind him, but if Fang Zhao had not moved away just now, the bullet would shoot the Chinese Zhao's head.

At the same time, a figure fell down at the corner ahead. Soon the person disappeared, leaving only a gun.

one.

Fang Zhao said in his heart. He turned his head and looked out the window, passed through the window not far away, looked at the building opposite, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

Fang Zhao was not surprised that there was no firepower guard here to suppress him. He picked out these eight people from the list given by Wien, not by randomly selecting them.

After that, gunshots or other objects colliding, breaking, etc. will be heard in the building every other time.

Outside the building, on the road, a wave of heat was rolling around, causing the dust on the ground to dissipate.

Several mutant beasts coming from afar moved their ears, looked at the building that made noises from time to time, and raised their feet toward them.

Bang!

With the sound of impact, they looked at a rusty iron door on the side of the second floor of the building. The iron door seemed to have suffered a huge impact from the inside and protruded outward. A layer of rust that was flipped outside the iron door fell one after another with the vibration. The iron door also creaked and fell outward.

A mutant beast jumped to the iron gate on the second floor with a scrapped car downstairs. There was only one gun there.

Bang!

The mutant beast standing at the iron gate was about to enter the building, with a blood hole in its head and fell down.

Bang bang bang bang!

After several gunshots, all the mutant beasts near the building were shot and killed. However, there were Fang Zhao who shot and others who were hiding in other places in the building. The difference was that Fang Zhao did not hide his whereabouts, but the people who shot those mutant beasts used guns equipped with sound silencers.

The gunshots in the building continued. After a brief stop, they suddenly became dense and fierce. The fragments of the window glass fell, and a part of the wall was penetrated. In the fourth floor, debris of wooden tables, porcelain and other items flew around, light bulbs exploded, and fragments were constantly falling on the walls and ceiling. Then, suddenly, the gunshots stopped. The sound of people falling down was not obvious in the movement of the objects falling.

After a short period of calm, there were continuous gunfires.

The calmness after every gunshot is spreading, an invisible pressure spreads.

Outside the building, on the road without sunlight, there were waves of wind without any rhythm, carrying dust to float into the distance. From time to time, some mutant beasts who heard the movement approached here, but none could only walk into the building, and they were all shot and killed when they approached.

Half an hour later.

All the gunfires stopped, this time it was no longer a brief pause, but a real pause.

Jasmine, whose hair was dyed in camouflage, walked here from the building opposite with a calm face, stood at the door and stopped again, irritated her hair with her hands, sighed heavily, and walked in.

It was still on the third floor, and it was the point when they first saw "living another five hundred years".

"Oh, are you all here?" Jasmine's tone was rarely relaxed, and she felt that she was not as irritated as she was just getting upset.

Milu squatted on the ground, and some piece of wood chips I picked up from somewhere and put them in my mouth to chew. His face was worse than Jasmine. Seeing Jasmine come in, she spit out the wood chips vigorously, "Are you happy?"

Jasmine raised her eyebrows and didn't look back, but looked around and saw that all eight people were here.

"Where is the great god who lives for another five hundred years?" asked Jasmine.

"I don't know, I should go offline." Qin Jiulou stretched out his arms, his raised eyes without focal length, as if he was thinking about some profound question.

"We've all failed, right?" Sausage said. "I was kicked off the line just by one kick without any moisture."

When Sosage thought of the moment when he was kicked off the line, he couldn't help but tremble. He set up traps and disguises to attract the attention of "living another five hundred years". He hid in the dark and took advantage of the moment when the other party was attracted to his attention and attacked with his agile skills. As a result, he was kicked off the line by the other party. The iron gate that was knocked down was caused by him.

"I hid in the building over there, but I was discovered at the beginning."

Unlike others, Jasmine was not hiding in this building. "Living another five hundred years" only said that he would appear here, but did not say that others must limit it. So, she lurked to the building next to her. Unfortunately, just when she thought she was going to succeed, she was shot and killed by the other party before she could pull the trigger.

Seeing that Milu didn't say anything, Jasmine kicked her, "Where are you?"

Mi Lu's face changed and he didn't want to talk about this topic. "It's over, why are you talking about this?"

Milu really doesn't want to say that he was treated specially by "living another five hundred years".

No matter what close combat or what gun to switch, he was completely suppressed! He really felt what despair was!

Originally, Mi Lu thought the other party had no choice but to hold on to him, so it took him so long. Now, after hearing what others said, he realized that the other party might not be able to get him off the line in one meeting. As for why he spent so long with him...

Milu wanted to slap himself: "Let you be humble!"

He even took away his favorite automatic rifle!

After logging in again, he asked around and no one else's gun was taken away, but his gun was taken away! It was simply revenge! Treat it especially!

Milu thought to himself, if he hadn't asked too much that day, wouldn't he have been treated specially?

He was beaten, shot again, and paid for his favorite gun. It was really frustrating. How could he have the nerve to say this?!

"What should I do now?" asked Sosage. He was hit hard today. He really felt what the gap was, but his mood was not low. He was defeated by his idol. Although he was kicked off the line without mercy, his original intention remained unchanged. The idol was still an idol!

"Wait, I'll receive a message." Qin Jiulou noticed a new message on his account, stopped talking to check it out, a little nervous, but soon, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Mine, too." The big guy Milu said hurriedly.

Jasmine next to her didn't make a sound, but she looked at the news.

“I received it too.”

"Me too."

"I also……"

Sosage watched everyone start to check the messages, but he did not receive the message prompt.

"What news have you received?" Sosage asked in thought.

"Report to the 50th floor of Silver Wings tomorrow." The seven people said in unison. The same news, but their moods were different.

"For... why don't I?" Sosage looked pale, felt chill all over, and his whole body seemed to be dragged down.

Eight people, he did not receive the news, that is, he was the only one who was denied?

Sosage really wants to join the team that "living another five hundred years" is not because of the prospects of this team, but because of his star-chasing thinking. Although the start of "War of the Century" is still short, the position of the id "living another five hundred years" in Sosage's heart is currently ranked first."

Qin Jiulou opened his mouth and planned to comfort the little newcomer who had not officially entered the professional circle, but then he heard the other party say, "Ah! It turns out that I have not yet lifted the blocking state!"

Qin Jiulou: "..."

"Hahahaha, I received it too!" Sosag instantly escaped from the negative emotions just now and wanted to run away on the spot.
To be continued...