bookcurios Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Fortunately, he had thrown a few NPCs into the sea before, otherwise he would have to break up with them and leave that player behind.
Although it is not a pity to use this cannon fodder, it is a consumable after all. It is better to use it later. One less is one less!
It's a pity that he didn't meet any pretty and obedient female players this time. Xu Shichang was annoyed. It was because this copy was closed, and those NPCs in the third-class cabin were all slippery. They would not show off their skills until they saw the rabbit. Otherwise, if there were not so many people, he would have given these bitches a hard time.
Xu Shichang changed his clothes. After players increase their points, no one has a bad figure, unless they eat and drink too much, or have special talents. After Xu Shichang changed his clothes, he looked like a decent person, and his manners were also learned. He was too lazy to remind those players who just changed their clothes and didn't look like the real person, because they were just a bunch of tactless guys anyway.
Soon, the NPCs on the deck gradually moved away and disappeared quietly, leaving only some players and some strong-looking male NPCs. The few women were also far away. Xu Shichang's heart skipped a beat, and he saw a flash of light out of the corner of his eye.
"Whoosh-"
"Whizzing--"
A lot of anesthetic needles were shot down from the small deck above. Many players were caught off guard and were hit directly. They staggered and even fainted on the ground before they had time to fight back.
Some players were agile enough to dodge the first shot, or had props to block it. Xu Shichang also had props.
Your protective shield is damaged
His eyes were bloodshot, this was a 50-point protective shield!
But soon, Xu Shichang had no time to worry about his points, because more tranquilizer guns and even wooden guns were shot at him!
Damn it! What's going on?! His disguise is flawless!
Xu Shichang is not the kind of player who focuses on physical fitness points. He does not have many points of his own. Most of the points are accumulated by robbing players, picking up leaks, and some dishonorable means. He is not very strong, otherwise he would not still be lingering in the novice field and would have been upgraded to the intermediate field long ago.
Xu Shichang, whose skills were suppressed, was eventually hit by the NPCs who had the upper hand in numbers after several of his items were damaged, and he fainted on the ground unwillingly.
Before his vision blurred, he saw an NPC in the corner. A light bulb went off in his head, and he suddenly thought of this: apart from those players, only this NPC knew that he had killed someone yesterday, and that he was the only one who survived. It must be that she recognized him.
Damn bitch! Beep-beep-
Xu Shichang cursed a few times and everything in front of him went dark.
[Current number of survivors: 86/150]
In addition to the players who were captured sporadically before, a total of thirty-seven players were captured on the deck this time. If they confessed later, the remaining players would not be able to escape. After all, it is possible that there will be players who will not be able to survive themselves and will make other players unable to survive as well.
Feng Lan stood in the shadow of the corner, watching coldly as the player dodged three rounds of shooting, but was finally hit by three tranquilizer guns and two bullets. Even because of his overly strange resistance, he would definitely not survive.
Because Feng Lan heard the exclamations of other NPCs in the corridor behind him.
That's right, in addition to her, there were many other passengers who reported the incident. After checking with the second-class ticket inspector at the time, he found that he did not recognize these passengers. Therefore, the first mate quietly sent sailors to prepare tranquilizer guns and fire control systems. Originally, the former was mainly used, because what if they guessed wrong? Generally speaking, anesthesia was still the preferred method, for fear of accidentally injuring passengers.
However, if anyone fiercely resisted, they would definitely be guilty and could be shot immediately! After all, enough people had died on the ship. Too many debts are not a worry, and too many lice don't itch. This is the mentality of the captain and the first mate now.