Chapter 633 Chapter 633 "Can you get out?"

   "What are you doing?" Su Mingan said.

   He saw that there were at least hundreds of mechanical troops behind Ling Guang. If they fought, it would be a one-sided massacre.

"Today is the last day of my inspection in District 11, so I'll invite you to come back to the City of God with me." Lin Guang stretched out his hand with bright eyes: "You are my best friend, come with me. , Lewis, there is a city without cold and strange beasts."

The corners of   Lingguang's mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be working hard to practice smiling, and his smile was much more natural than when he was walking last night.

   Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Mingan in shock.

  ... They have never heard who Ling Guang is friends with, even Noah, who is also the representative of the gods, has a cold relationship with Ling Guang. If this invitation is given to them, most people will find it hard to refuse, it is a city of gods without danger and cold.

  If Lewis obeyed the temptation...

   "Sorry." Su Ming'an's voice came out: "I have joined the freedom camp."

  Lin Guang's eyes blinked. After a while, the smile on his face faded, and his voice gradually subsided.

   "This is the third time you have rejected me." Lin Guang said.

   He raised his hand, and the cold metal light instantly surrounded the land, and the black muzzle of the mechanical army lifted up, like a dark bottomless abyss.

  People instantly became nervous, even the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled picked up their weapons.

   "It's a bit exciting, just do the boss..." Lu said in a low voice.

  Sen's hands appeared metallic luster, which was his "source" ability.

  Cheng Luohe raised the scarlet sniper rifle, and the white source gathered in his eyes.

  Su Mingan stretched out his hand and aimed his palm at the mighty army of machines. His mana of more than 4,000 was enough to blast these machines into scrap metal.

   "Bring them out." Lin Guang suddenly said this.

   In the cold eyes of people, the mechanical army pushed a group of humans to appear. They are old and young, tall and short, but they all wear blood-colored cloaks and are members of the Beacon Fire Shelter.

   "Are you going to play hostages?" Su Mingan said coldly.

   As soon as he became the leader of Fenghuo, Lin Guang was going to use Fenghuo's hostages to force him to submit. Whether he saved or not saved these people, it would cause criticism.

"No, I didn't, I just..." Lin Guang explained: "Lovis, listen to me, the person I shot and killed just now has the deficiency disease. Although it is still in the incubation period, I have seen it. When he came out, he was ill, and he was killed. This group of people also got the deficiency disease, so I ordered the mechanical army to gather them together to prevent you from being infected. "

   He tried his best to explain, as if he wanted Su Mingan not to blame him.

  "—nonsense!"

   In the crowd, Anjie gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "They are not missing, let them go, you devil!"

   She couldn't see that these kidnapped people were suffering from deficiency disease, which was clearly a conspiracy of Lin Guang.

   "Yeah, we didn't..."

   "My memory is still very clear, how could it be missing?"

   "Leader, save us quickly..."

   Dozens of people who were kidnapped by the mechanical army spoke up one after another. They looked at Sen and Su Mingan with begging eyes, and a woman wanted to pounce on them.

   "Anjie, Anjie, save mother, mother is not sick..." The blond woman poked at the cold mechanical army and looked at Anjie in the crowd. Her blonde hair was curly and dirty, and her face was dusty and scratched.

   They denounced, abused, and swears incessantly. They described Lin Guang in the worst words, as if he deserved to go to eighteen layers of **** and suffer from skinning and frying.

  —and Lin Guang didn’t say a word about it.

   He just looked at Su Ming'an quietly, with the indifference that measures almost everything in his eyes.

   That look seems to be asking silently... Lewis, do you believe me?

   "Lord, quickly let Linguang let them go. You and Linguang are good friends. Just talk and he will definitely agree." An Jie turned her head and asked Su Mingan for help.

  Although I don't know why Luvis knew Lin Guang, she had no masters at this time, and she only had her relatives in her heart.

  Su Mingan looked at the colorful crowd.

  He spoke—

"boom!"

   A sudden gunshot sounded.

   A bullet suddenly shot out from his side and rear, and penetrated the forehead of a beacon member held by the mechanical army with great precision, splattering a lot of blood.

  —Tretia with long beige hair fluttering and wearing goggles, holding a gun, shot and killed a member of the beacon that was held hostage by the mechanical army.

   Her gun was fired too fast and too steady, and Su Mingan still didn't notice it. It was her decisive and unintentional shot that took Qiu Li's life abruptly.

  Tretia's combat power is as high as 3000 points. She has experienced the cataclysm of the century, and is the most powerful person in the beacon, even Sen is not as good as her.

   "Ah—!" The screams sounded, and people never expected that it was not Lin Guang who shot, but Tretia among them.

  Tretia put her broken hair behind her ear, her eyes calm.

"These people do have the deficiency disease, and Ling Guang is right." She said indifferently: "I judge that at least 80% of this group of people have the deficiency disease, and they should be symptoms that have only recently appeared. "

   At this moment, her face had lost the tenderness and sweetness of being called "Teacher" by Akto, but a kind of indifference that judged her life.

   She is the adjudicator of the beacon, and enjoys the privilege of judging life anytime, anywhere.

   Seeing this, Su Mingan finally understood why Tretia was always unpopular.

  People will always be afraid of people with guns, just as casual players are afraid of adventure players.

"boom!"

  Tretia aimed at the captive and fired again.

  Whenever her white fingers pull the trigger, someone will fall down with **** flowers flying. She is like a **** of death who keeps dropping scythes, "judging" people's survival value and taking their lives.

   "Tretia, how can you believe Lin Guang's words—" someone shouted.

"I didn't believe him. I was judging with my eyes." Tretia said lightly: "People with missing disease will be delirious and have blurred memories, which can be vaguely seen from their appearance. Although still There will be misjudgments, but I believe my eyes are at least 80% accurate."

   She aimed at the beacon members of the mechanical army and fired again.

   She can be appointed as a judge, which is naturally different from ordinary people. She has a very strong sensitivity to human expressions, and few symptoms of the missing person can escape her eagle eye.

   The state of this group of captives is really not right, like they are sick. She would rather kill by mistake than let it go. She wants to eliminate the hidden crisis in the crowd. This is the best way to continue civilization.

  Su Ming'an is the lord, he wants to maintain his majesty and pure whiteness, she should just be the one with blood on his hands, she can do all the dirty things for him.

   She fired again.

"boom!"

   Anjie couldn't take it any longer, she jumped up and hugged Tretia's arm, because the gun was aimed at Anjie's mother.

   "Listen to me, Tretia... We can't let Lin Guang see a good show, my mother is really not missing, I can let her prove..."

   This very strong Anjie burst into tears at this time.

  Tretia glanced at Lin Guang, who had been motionless, and then looked at Su Mingan.

   "...farce." Su Ming'an whispered.

  People who have the [Deficit Disease] must be executed, so even if there is a precursor symptom of blurred memory, people will try their best not to let others find out.

  It is human nature to want to live.

   But in a shelter that may fall apart at any time, their self-preservation behavior has become "selfish", and it seems that only a gentle acceptance of death is the right thing to be admired?

  …This is not a farce.

  Life appears ironic and inferior.

   Anjie called her mother's name and told her to walk through the mechanical army and approach her.

   At the moment when they were about to hug each other, a golden bullet from Tretia penetrated Anjie's mother who stumbled.

   Anjie screamed wildly, her mother fell three steps away from her, calling Anjie's birthday and name before she died.

   "Treatia—!!"

   Anjie was crying blood, like a madman, she stretched her arms frantically, trying to scratch Tretia's face.

   "Tretia, why didn't you give my mother a little time to prove—why!" Ange roared.

  Tretia pushed her manic hand away, her face covered with scars from her fingernails.

  Treatia’s injuries were mostly not from the mechanical army and alien beasts, but from the people in the shelter—those who were protected by her.

   pinch, kick, bite, scratch…

   They always looked at her with the most fear and hatred. It seems that because of her, their relatives will be missing.

   "Mom, she's not missing at all—she was just calling, and she was calling my birthday and name—!" Anjie growled, her body was covered in mud, her hands were stained with her mother's blood, and her beautiful appearance was no longer there.

   "Because of your mother, I only remember your birthday and name in the end." Su Mingan said lightly.

   Even he saw the numbness and confusion in Anjie's mother's eyes just now. Anjie's mother was indeed missing. Whether it was Lin Guang or Tretia's judgment, they were all accurate.

   However, it is difficult for human beings to accept death calmly.

   When Anjie heard Su Mingan's words, the anger in her eyes gradually turned into despair.

  【Because of your mother, I only remember your birthday and name in the end. 】

  …

   She shook her shoulders and slumped to the ground.

   She bowed her head, her blond hair falling.

   After a moment, she let out a desperate, intermittent cry.

"why…"

"Mother…"

  Tretia watched this scene coldly.

   She raised her head, her eyes were cold, and she fired at the members of the mechanical army.

   "Bang, bang, bang, bang—!"

   Gunshots sounded, mixed with wailing and screaming.

  Blooded the ground, and the members of the beacon fire held by the mechanical army fell to the ground and gradually stopped moving. Tretia ended the lives of the missing.

   As the corpses fell, white light rose up, leaving only the despairing weeping and wailing of relatives.

  —The situation of waiting in line to be shot is not different from the mass slaughter of the mechanical army in the daytime. People are like quails waiting to be slaughtered, and they cannot control their own life and death.

   is nothing more than the difference between having "justifiable reasons" and those without "justifiable reasons".

  As Tretia's arm fell, smoke came from the muzzle, and the sound gradually ceased.

  In the silver-white mechanical army, red blood is all over, like a blood-colored painting of life for their cold and lifeless organisms.

   "Crack, snap, snap, snap—"

  Linguang raised his hand and applauded, as if he had seen an exquisite and grand dinner, his face was radiant.

"Wonderful." Lin Guang said: "The cruelty of human beings' means of excluding dissidents and the speed of their actions always amaze me. Yesterday, they were the closest mother and daughter and relatives, but today they can separate the yin and yang for the sake of a lack of disease. It's wonderful."

  People watched all this in silence, and no one dared to talk back to Lin Guang.

   "—Can you get out?"

  Su Ming'an's voice came out.

   He took a step, the blood-red cloak floating behind him.

   "You... tell me to get out?" Lin Guang couldn't believe it.

   "You're disgusting, please get out of here." Su Mingan scolded politely.

  Since he has decided to launch the Battle of Dawn, Lin Guang is his worst enemy. History has proved that Lin Guang's **** camp will eventually fail, and there is absolutely no possibility for them to be friends.

   "For the sake of a group of humans who are doomed to die, you want me to get out?" Lin Guang's eyes became more and more gloomy.

   "Yes, please get out of trouble." Su Ming'an said.

"boom!"

   A silver-white bullet grazed his black hair, Lin Guang shot, and the muzzle was not aimed at Su Ming'an, this was just a warning.

  Su Ming'an's figure also did not move. He hasn't shot for a long time, which doesn't mean he's not strong. It's just that the previous Dawn's brain is too buggy, and he will die if he can't escape.

   In fact, his 3000+ combat power is almost enough to push any current copy.

   "Luvis, don't be impulsive..." Sen was just about to persuade, but the back of Su Ming'an's hand had already flashed a red light.

   A blood-red scale pattern appeared on Lin Guang's head.

  Su Ming'an's current emotional value is at a full 2000 points, and the lecture at Considium University has allowed him to accumulate sufficient emotional value.

   In the face of Lin Guang, the faction boss, he used 40 hairbands san [Judgment] in a row.

  The red light flashed on Lin Guang's head, Lin Guang's eyes froze, and he fell into control.

   Then, what greeted him was a space shock infused with 4000 mana.

   "Boom!"

   A violent explosion sounded, and Sen was so frightened that he took a step back, and his ears were devastated by the roar. In the field of vision, yellow mud splashed, like falling dark yellow raindrops, and the mechanical army made the sound of crushing and crushing.

   Like a burst of beans, the crackling sound continued to sound, and the land not far away had been submerged by the mud and metal lifted up by Fei, like a surging mud tsunami.

  【HP-6432! (Critical strike! Space damage! Judgment damage bonus!)】

  【HP-6752! (…)】

  【HP-5964! (…)】

  【…】

   Hundreds of extremely terrifying damage numbers jumped out, frightening a large number of spectators who were waving their flags and shouting, and even stunned hundreds of frustrated Beacon members.

   They froze in place until mud splashed into their eyes.

  Their lord... how is he stronger than all of them combined?

  ... This is the "power without a hand", the Lewis who has no source on his body?

  …This is the scholar who needs their protection?

  There is no need for hard and arduous battles, just a gesture, a vibration, and all problems are solved in an instant.

   Almost one person formed an army.

  Su Mingan, who was wearing a blood-colored cloak, stood where he was.

  40 rounds of Judgment + 4000 mana double-hit, which is the highest attack he can issue in his current state.

  The powerful strength he has accumulated all the time has been reflected at this moment. The damage of nearly 6,000 was the highest damage since the beginning of the world game, enough to kill 3.5 Aini.

   "Is that white hair dead?" Lu was amazed by the side, surprised that Su Mingan's strength far exceeded the level of normal players.

  “…”

  Su Mingan stared at the area filled with yellow sand, but did not hear the prompt to kill the boss.

   (end of this chapter)