Yangshou draws cards, starting from reality gamification

Chapter 47 Hands on!

In the ear, the wind is howling.

The road shortens underfoot.

The scenery on both sides suddenly retreated.

Su Mo ran quickly, darting like a shadow.

A middle-aged man riding an electric bicycle on the side of the road looked at the figure suddenly passing by, and was a little suspicious of life for a while.

Turn a fork in the road and come to the village in the city with complex terrain.

Looking at the several intersections in front of you.

Su Mo frowned slightly, looking at the blood in the bottle.

Relying on the trembling amplitude of the blood, he quickly selected the direction:
"Second intersection on the left."

Qian Tao didn't talk nonsense, and immediately ran over there with him.

After Yang Zhichao appeared, they had notified the team immediately.

But now it is obvious that there is no way to wait for the team to gather before acting.

Blood connections are limited by distance.

They had to follow behind Yang Zhichao, constantly confirming each other's position, so as not to lose track.

In this way, Su Mo and Qian Tao follow the direction indicated by the trembling blood.

Turn around in the village in the city.

Finally, I arrived at an abandoned underground passageway.

The passage is cramped and dilapidated.

Both sides are covered with many small advertisements such as "a lot of money to seek a child".

There was muddy sewage flowing on the ground, exuding a faint stench of corruption.

There is a lot of broken furniture and rubbish piled up in a mess around.

The inside is even more covered in thick darkness.

Even the light from outside.

It can't be more than five meters away.

With his dark vision, Su Mo could clearly see what was going on deeper inside.

Qian Tao, who was on the side, also walked forward without hesitation, obviously possessing similar skills.

The two tacitly lowered the sound of their actions, and avoided many complicated obstacles with various weird and twisted postures. The dexterity of the body was almost exerted to the limit, just to approach the target location in a silent state.

Yet they were only halfway down the passage.

In the distance, a light suddenly lit up.

Without noticing for a moment, the figures of the two were all revealed under the light.

Seeing them reflexively make avoidance postures.

Yang Zhichao grinned like a child who had won the game.

The portable lamp shone on his face, casting a ghostly shadow, setting off this smile with horror and gloom.

After a while, the laughter stopped.

He looked at the two of them, with a hint of helplessness in his tone:
"I thought my actions were neat enough.

Along the way, there were many twists and turns.

I didn't expect to be caught up by the two of you even so.

Are you all reincarnations of Xiaotian dogs? "

"If we are Xiaotiangou, then what are you?"

Qian Tao's eyes were contemptuous, and the corner of his mouth slightly lifted:

"A rat in the gutter?"

Yang Zhichao put the lantern on the rotten wooden board beside him, sighed and said:
"You're right, aren't we evil professionals like rats in the gutter?
The Dawn Society is powerful, and its leadership is endless and extraordinary, and it suppresses the world with all its strength.

Not to mention us, aren't those monsters in the source world always suppressed at the edge of the two worlds and unable to enter?

Who doesn't want to join the Dawn Club?Who doesn't want to walk in the world with integrity?

But for an awakened person like me, the one who was born awakened is an evil profession, and was branded evil from the very beginning.

What do you say I should do?Did I choose it myself?Was it me who wanted to be a mouse?

How can official professionals like you understand our sadness?How can we understand our situation? ! "

"Slick tongue! It's a pity you don't want to be a politician!"

Qian Tao sneered and said:

"Evil professionals do not have a reason to live. If you are willing to take the initiative to set foot on the battlefield of the source world, or live under strict supervision, or simply strip off your extraordinary characteristics and become ordinary people, these are all choices you can make.

But in fact, you indulge your own desires and blindly accept the source of power in pursuit of power, resulting in continuous pollution of the spirit, gradual collapse of your own sanity, and becoming puppets controlled by power, causing great harm to society.

For pests like this, if we don't get rid of them, are we still keeping you? "

"It seems that the positions are relative, and it is useless to say more."

Yang Zhichao showed a disappointed look on his face:

"Really speaking, I have never planned to fight with you.

You take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge.

How good is it that the road is facing the sky and each side goes to the other side?

But now you're even tearing down my bridge.

If I don't resist, will I still stay where I am and kill myself? "

"What's the use of talking so much? Do you really think you can win by delaying time?"

Qian Tao mocked mercilessly.

Yang Zhichao slowly covered his cheeks with his right hand, and the corners of his mouth raised up uncontrollably:
"I'm stalling for time, why aren't you?
It's a pity that I seem to be going faster here? "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and overturned the wooden board on the left, revealing an induction cooker hidden underneath.

There is a soup pot on the induction hob.

The soup pot was filled with semi-solid goo, emitting a peculiar stench that was enough to confuse one's mind.

It was a potion made from dozens of hearts and various special materials.

With a wave of Yang Zhichao's hand, the potions were immediately sucked into a bottle.

Before he could take the bottle in his hand, Qian Tao shouted sharply:
"Go!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Yang Zhichao, his figure was as fast as lightning.

Su Mo next to him raised his hand and shot a finger sword, facing the bottle in the distance.

At the same time, he rushed towards the right corner.

He had already discovered the girl hidden in the pile of rotten wood through the eyes of reality.

"court death!"

With a stern shout, Yang Zhichao punched violently, knocking off the flying sword light with one punch.

Looking at the small wound on the back of his hand, his eyes could not help but froze slightly.

Three blood shadows flew out of his body suddenly, and surrounded and killed Qian Tao who was attacking nearby.

And he himself flew towards Su Mo's direction.

Su Mo slapped the sleeping girl awake, then threw her towards the exit.

The girl fell into the stinking sewage and rolled around a few times, completely in a mess.

I don't know if he was beaten or thrown, but he finally woke up, his eyes were a little dazed.

"run!"

Su Mo yelled, and immediately went to stop Yang Zhichao who was turning around.

The girl seemed to react, screamed, and ran towards the outside.

"A mere Tier 2, dare to try to stop me?!"

Yang Zhichao roared, and a strange rhythm appeared all over his body.

Su Mo only felt his heart beat faster, and the blood began to flow backwards all over his body.

He snorted and stepped back immediately.

Just at this time, Qian Tao took the initiative to greet him.

Su Mo tacitly took over the three blood shadows that were chasing after the other party.

The battlefield is instantly replaced.

Su Mo raised his hand and shot a finger sword, smashing the lantern standing on the wooden board in the distance.

The light dissipates.

The entire underground passage was immediately plunged into darkness.

(End of this chapter)