Chapter 832 Music and Travel 7
The black go-kart was like a flash of lightning on the track, rushing into the distance with a whimper.
At this time, there was no one at the starting point of the game. A man with a road-shaped hood under his arm and his belt in one hand stumbled out of the toilet.
His angry voice wafts over the highway,
"Come back, come back to me!
You shameless wheat thief—”
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After a few days of drag racing career, Fu Anan is now refusing to let go of the accelerator.
In the past half an hour, she could only drive out of the city, but now she has already driven to the first traffic jam - the road sign.
At this time, there are hundreds of crowded vehicles.
People fight with each other, many of them are red-eyed, and they hit other people with random objects.
The smell of blood is in the air.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Fu Anan licked his teeth.
A tyrannical emotion grew from the bottom of her heart, giving her the urge to kill everyone here.
It's a side effect of...that weird music.
Fu Anan stopped at the spot, and then turned on the speaker dedicated to the host. Because of her improper operation, a high-frequency piercing sound suddenly sounded. While making people dizzy, they managed to attract the attention of others.
Not-so-friendly attention.
"Damn! Are you looking for a beating?"
"The woman who broke my race car is back."
"It's her, I'm going to kill her!"
The players' eyes were red, and they slowly gathered towards Fu An'an.
Fu Anan looked at them, then raised her hand.
No one knows why, they just feel like they can't breathe all of a sudden. Followed by dizziness, pain like bursting blood vessels.
The fierce players in the front row pinched their own necks at the same time, opened their mouths to the maximum, and gasped with fear. The people who were walking behind didn't know what happened, and looked at the people in front blankly.
Your current enemies: 108 normal players
Your current enemy threat level: three stars
Your current skill: vacuum zone
Your current ability usage: Green (safe zone)
High-energy housekeeper recommends that you:
1. Too many ants can kill an elephant.
2. As the host who needs to stand opposite the player, the attack must be clean and tidy.
3. I heard that in group fights, physical attack and space ability are more suitable. 】
Lots of bullshit.
After analyzing it for a long time, I didn't come to an idea.
Who said she was going to stand opposite the player.
Fu An'an let go of the player in front who looked like he was about to die. This weird attack method is enough to make these players sober.
Really not sober...
Fu An'an made a quick move and directly broke the neck of a person who rushed over to kill her.
The corpse was thrown aside, she stood on the roof of the black beetle, looking down coldly—
"I want to live, listen to me, understand?"
Seeing the dead man, the following finally calmed down.
Looking at the endgame below, Fu Anan took the microphone and began to direct.
"Now I want to know how many other people's vehicles can be used, and if the car can still drive, raise your hand."
The host's microphone is a good thing, the voice is loud and thick. As the sound spread, hundreds of people could hear it clearly. When Fu Anan glanced over, a group of people were honest and honest.
The situation is not bad for the time being.
The ratio of people with broken cars to people with good cars is about 3:7.
"Okay, I ask you now. Those who don't have a car will find a partner to take a ride. We will share in two minutes, and we will leave immediately."
(end of this chapter)