Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Hundreds of gray-and-white human figures with umbrellas of various colors stepped forward strangely.

From a distance, it looks like a large number of marchers marching silently.

Humans tend to feel fear when faced with the unknown.

Even the well-trained explosion-proof special police code-named SAT.

"Ready to fight! Ready to fight!"

The police officer in charge, Jin Chengyang Saburo (equivalent to the director of the criminal investigation department), yelled strangely in front of his finger: "They are not human beings, repeat that they are not human beings.

Can fire at will, fire at will. "

As soon as the words fell, there was a shrill and loud whistling sound that didn't sound like a human voice from above.

With the help of searchlights, the SAT special police guarding behind the bunker clearly saw the fast flying in the air...

White cloth?

It's like a cute kid who puts on a bed sheet to pretend to be a ghost on Halloween and asks for candy.

It's just that these sheet ghosts have a faint blue halo all over their bodies, and the contours of the facial features protruding from their heads have nothing to do with the word "cute".

The sheet ghosts seem to be slow but fast, and they pounce on the SAT SWAT below like locusts.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Fire at will, shoot them down!"

The temporary defense line was raided, and in a blink of an eye several special police officers were wrapped in the upper body of the sheet ghost and led to the sky.

With the twist of the bed sheet, the whole person inhaled it and disappeared.

There were gunfire, shouts, and curses one after another.

Type 89 assault rifles, M4 carbines, and MP5K submachine guns spit out flames, trying to knock down these ghosts suspended in mid-air.

The rain curtain woven by bullets splashed into the sky like water.

The civilian team that hadn't completely evacuated suddenly became a mess.

No longer disregarding the command of the police, they fled in all directions.

At the same time, the umbrella-wielding monsters slowly approaching from a distance seemed to have received some kind of order, and they all speeded up their pace and rushed towards the defense line.

Extremely fast.

Looking from a distance, the number is close to three digits.

A large-scale conflict broke out, and the intersection in front of Shibuya Station immediately became a battlefield.

Qin Nuo protected Michiko to the shelter located in the subway station.

The police officers in charge of maintaining order shouted at the top of their lungs, hoping that everyone would stay calm and line up to enter.

However, the people had already been terrified by the monsters that appeared outside, and desperately squeezed in regardless.

Relying on his strength, Qin Nuo pushed away the crowd blocking the way and sent Michiko to the refuge.

"Hide here and don't run around."

"Sir, are you going to..."

Michiko seemed to realize something, and pursed her lips: "Then shall we meet again?"

"What do you say?"

After he finished his explanation, he got up and walked out the door.

People around all cast curious and puzzled eyes.

It was so hard to come in, why go out.

Is this person crazy?

At the crossroads, the battle became fiercer.

A wave of low-level monsters crazily charged the line of defense.

The position of the SAT special police is being eroded step by step. If there is no foreign aid, the defeat will be a matter of time.

"The situation is very bad. The loss of a node has caused such a big impact."

Qin Nuo squatted on the roof after the disguise, looking down at the battle going on below.

Before the nodes appeared, the number of weirdos was very small, and most of them wandered in the surrounding remote areas.

However, after the failure of Nezu Shrine's retreat, multiple levels of weirdness appeared in the urban area.

So blatantly, who is so generous.

A bed sheet ghost sensed Qin Nuo who was observing from the rooftop, and flew towards it.

Spread the sheets and prepare to repeat the trick.

"Don't get in the way."

Qin Nuo took out the spear, aimed at it and stabbed forward

True Qi poured into the head of the gun along the barrel, and the sheet ghost completely wilted before it even let out a miserable howl.

[You have killed low-level monsters, get 1 point]

Low-level monsters are easy to kill, but it's a bit arrogant to single-handedly deal with hundreds of them.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the reality is not playing Dynasty Warriors, where you can mow grass casually with a poop.

Qin Nuo jumped down from the rooftop, pulled the edge of the spear and walked away.

While killing the enemy, it was not too ostentatious, which attracted a lot of weird attention.

When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, when the enemy retreats, we pursue.

Let the SAT special police attract the main firepower, he harvested points nearby, and the ranking below climbed up by a few places.

Wave after wave of low-level weird attacks hit the SAT special police line of defense.

The monsters are not afraid of death, or they don't know how to write the word "death".

However, the number of police officers on Ridao became smaller and smaller.

Yosaburo Jincheng, who had changed countless magazines, retreated behind the explosion-proof armored vehicle, panting like a cow.

"Sir, we need reinforcements."

A police officer yelled hard.

He held the pistol in his right hand and kept shooting, while his left hand covered his blood-soaked waist and abdomen.

His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The police uniform on his body was completely soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Persevere, support is coming."

Jin Chengyang Sanlang responded quickly after holding a gun to fight off a monster.

As a vigilante, he naturally knew exactly what the monster appeared in front of him.

When the mist first appeared, the police chief informed the middle and high-level cadres of the police department about the existence of supernatural life and players.

IJAMEA and the army need to deal with the fog with all their strength, and there is not much power to take care of the urban area.

Therefore, the police need to take responsibility to maintain order before the fog subsides, and even face possible supernatural events.

After a brief shock, Jin Chengyang Saburo quickly digested the truth.

But acceptance is acceptance, and actual dealing with it is another matter.

It's too hard, the bullets are hard to kill these monsters.

And the flesh and blood of one's own side, even wearing a bulletproof suit, still couldn't block an attack from the monsters.

Damn support, why hasn't it come yet!

When he was angry and angry, Jin Chengyang Saburo glanced at the five high-beam lights projected from a distance from the corner of his eye.

Looking from a distance, there are actually five people in strange clothes riding motorcycles.

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The five people have distinctive appearances, wearing tights in five colors: red, yellow, blue, black and white.

There are closed helmets of different animal shapes on the head.

Several people twisted their wrists and stepped up the accelerator.

The sound of a bursting, howling engine echoed from a distance, and the blazing white headlights stabbed like a sharp sword.

Those are five heavy motorcycles with smooth lines.

The length of the car is two meters to six, the width is about [-] centimeters, and the front is convex and the back is warped.

The single seat made of genuine leather is soft and comfortable, and fits the curve of the buttocks perfectly.

The 500 horsepower V10 engine is full of power under the blessing of 10 cylinders and 20 valves.

Four-wheel design, two front and rear, the overall shape is exaggerated and domineering.

only...

The cool metallic style of the original car was painted in the same color as the tights, and there were many flag decorations with unknown meanings hung on it.

Looks like a bosozoku on the verge of extinction.

"Dodge Tomahawk, good stuff."

Qin Nuo, who was wandering on the edge of the battlefield, whistled and quietly disappeared.

He could feel the transcendent elements dispersed by the other party, including those heavy motorcycles.

Strange players encounter each other, but they are not so friendly.

In particular, there are 5 people in the family, so let's observe secretly for the time being until the strength is unknown.

After the five strange costumers found out the weirdness, the heavy motorcycle had an obvious acceleration process.

At the same time, they drew five different weapons from behind, long swords, battle axes, crossbows, double knives, and staffs.

It looks like it should also be a supernatural prop.

I saw five people rushing towards the strange wind, and the Dodge Tomahawk spewed out blue tail flames.

Electric flint.

The distance of hundreds of meters shortened in an instant, and the heavy motorcycle that rushed like a beast crushed the strange thing that blocked the road and held an umbrella.

The cyclist swung his weapon along the way, slashing another sheet ghost.

The riding skills of several people are quite good, and they go around and turn with each other, and cooperate with each other tacitly.

Although the number is at a disadvantage, the defense is very tight.

In the face of the weirdness coming from Wu Yang Yang Yang, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

This sudden motorcycle team was like a sharp knife, tearing through the encirclement and turning the situation around.

I always feel like I've seen these people somewhere.

Qin Nuo casually poked the dying Weird to death, and scored 1 point angrily.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he shook his head desperately to drive away the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Impossible, this is what era, and now Kamen Rider is more popular in Tokusei.

Well, it should be that I think too much and cause memory disorder.

Just when Qin Nuo denied the idea, the five people in strange clothes braked together, and landed gracefully in a backflip and 720-degree posture.

Then they moved closer together, raised their left hands high, and their weapons overlapped, forming a shameful shape.

"Fit together, the evil-destroying hundred-beast sword!"

Qin Nuo: "..."

The light flickered, but the crossbow turned into a gauntlet, the long sword turned into a sword tip, the double knives turned into a sword grid, the battle ax turned into a blade, and the staff became a hilt.