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"This year's admissions process is really something else; they're practically saying 'You guys should start fighting' outright."

"But Mo Li is really unlucky. It's a broken wooden cart. I don't even dare to ride in that thing."

"My God, that Ai Anbang next to Boss Mo... is currently ranked second in points!"

"They've screwed over a lot of people. Once their coordinates are leaked, I bet a lot of people will come after them."

"My Brother Mo is invincible!"

Ai Anbang looked at the dilapidated wooden cart in front of him and said with a wry smile, "This... it seems we have no other choice."

In his cold, indifferent gaze, he could see most of the people in the North District rushing toward the platform, including Shao You, whose face was full of anger.

"Let's retreat!" Leng Ran closed his umbrella and got into the car. In his haste, he grabbed the somewhat frightened Ai Anbang and pulled him so hard that he stumbled.

"Brother Mo, how come you're so strong?" Ai Anbang scratched his head. "It seems your body has really recovered."

Leng Ran looked at her hand in disbelief; she had barely used any force.

Why does it feel like her current power is even stronger than before she fell into a coma?

The broken wooden cart suddenly started moving, and Leng Ran quickly sat down to lower her center of gravity, while bracing herself with her hands on the broken wooden planks to increase her stability as much as possible.

As the broken wooden cart sped along, a fierce wind blew in his face. Leng Ran not only couldn't open his eyes, but also felt as if his scalp was about to be blown off. His hands instinctively turned into claws, gripping even tighter.

With a snap, she tore off a piece of the already flimsy wooden board.

He remained silent, coldly remarking, "This is a bit too fragile..."

This time, she completely behaved herself, her hands relaxed slightly, but remained firmly pressed against the wooden board.

"Your hand strength has recovered very well, so why do you still need to wear a walking aid?"

"And they even skipped the first test."

"Could it be that it just recovered? Everyone could see how much the gun swayed when he was shooting during the second round."

"My heart aches for my cat, Mo Li Cat~"

Although his eyes were closed, he could clearly see the panoramic view of the future city through his cold, clear mental vision.

The structure of the future city is very strange. There are huge differences in vertical height between the buildings. Some are only two or three stories high, while others are over a hundred stories high.

Moreover, many of the buildings here appear in extremely discordant shapes or colors.

For example, a 100-meter-tall building with glass exterior walls has a retro mushroom-shaped dome, and the roof is even covered with moss.

The city is perfectly divided into five districts, but it has a very chaotic street and traffic system, with dead ends being quite common.

That's a bit too casual.

This makes one wonder if this "city" actually exists.

Is this really what the future should look like?

To avoid being exposed to the wind again, Leng Ran turned her back and looked at Ai Anbang: "Do you know if there are any special traps or mechanisms in the City of the Future? Tell me about them."

Ai Anbang thought for a moment: "Some dead ends often hide teleportation portals, and it's uncertain where they will lead. As for the others, I don't know much about them either."

Meanwhile, Shao You led his team to the station where Leng Ran and Ai Anbang had previously been, but unfortunately, they missed them again.

When they arrived, the place had become the center of a chaotic battle.

Many teams followed the red beam of light. Although they did not know the identities of the opponents, they believed that killing the top ten experts on the leaderboard would bring considerable benefits.

Some teams, realizing they had missed their target, decisively left to find other targets, while the remaining teams engaged in a chaotic battle on the platform.

Shaoyou did not approach rashly, but observed from a distance.

"This is the route to the central district." Shaoyou estimated the time. "There are about ten minutes until the next departure, but I don't know what kind of bus we'll get."

Yu Jiu glanced around: "It's only been ten minutes. The people here aren't very well-equipped, but they can fight. Captain, what do you think?"

Shaoyou: "We have to take the car. Once it arrives in ten minutes, we'll grab it and leave immediately. We're also heading to the Central District."

There's still quite a distance between the North District and the Central District. Leng Ran's old wooden cart has been traveling for ten minutes and still hasn't arrived at the station.

The red coordinates on Ai Anbang's body refreshed twice, enough for many people to notice their whereabouts.

From a distance, Leng Ran could see that some people had already been blocking the entrance to the Central Station.

"Lower your head!" Leng Ran quickly pressed Ai Anbang's head down, but she couldn't stop herself. Ai Anbang's nose slammed hard against the broken wooden cart. He let out a muffled groan, and blood instantly flowed from his nose.

At the same time, a sniper bullet grazed the top of Ai Anbang's head!

The situation is not optimistic. The dilapidated wooden cart offers no cover, and they're only using single-shot sniper bullets so far. If they get closer, the enemy will be armed with submachine guns...

That's when you really can't escape even if you want to.

"Big...Big brother, you went too far."

"Uh...sorry."

There are still five minutes until Ai Anbang's coordinates refresh. Looking at Ai Anbang wiping away the blood from his nose, Leng Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way to escape.

"Ai Anbang, cooperate with me in acting later."

Leng Ran turned her head slightly, and a bullet grazed her cheek. She took the opportunity to turn her back, remove a light-absorbing ball from the top of the parasol, activate the night-light mode, and stuff it into the cannon barrel to lock it in place.

After listening, Ai Anbang's eyes gradually lit up: "It's really worth a try!"

As they were about to dock, Ai Anbang and Leng Ran pretended to argue. Although the soldiers on the platform couldn't hear what they were saying, they were puzzled by the two arguing so hard that one of them looked like he had been hit and was bleeding from his nose.

A soldier holding a sniper rifle spoke up: "Are they fighting amongst themselves? Which one is Ai Anbang on the leaderboard?"

Submachine gun-wielding soldier: "Who cares? They're not within range yet. We'll focus fire and take out all three of them!"

Ai Anbang shouted at Leng Ran, "Are you crazy! Ai Anbang, don't you dare betray me after I've served my purpose!"

"I'm dismantling this bridge today. You're useless now." Leng Ran picked up the ion cannon, temporarily hiding its light by pointing the muzzle downwards, and deliberately raised his voice, "You, and those on the shore, none of you will live."

Ai Anbang was shocked: "What? You think getting these points will make things better?"

Leng Ran: "I don't care, I'm going to kick you all out today!"

Before the slowing, dilapidated wooden cart had come to a complete stop, Ai Anbang jumped off in a panic, shouting, "Brothers, run! Ai Anbang has gone mad!"

The ion cannon on Leng Ran's shoulder seemed to have begun to gather energy, with golden light slowly converging at the muzzle, as if a high-energy ion beam would burst forth in the next second.

Seeing this, the soldiers had no suspicions and turned to follow Ai Anbang as they fled forward.

Leng Ran, carrying the ion cannon, exuding the aura of a mischievous demon king, revealed a villainous smile: "Die, all of you!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers ran even faster, fearing they would really be left behind by the ion cannon, completely unaware that Ai Anbang had slowly fallen behind them.

The two exchanged a glance, bypassed the direction the soldiers had fled, and quickly left from the other side of the building.

The cold, indifferent view revealed the soldiers scattering in all directions, and he raised the cannon barrel slightly.

Sometimes, holding onto your trump card can be more powerful than using it.

The live stream sparked a heated discussion among individual soldiers and commanders.

"They actually fooled them! Amazing! If it were me, I would have run away too!"

"The energy-gathering ring of the ion cannon is much brighter than the light-absorbing ball on the sunshade, which means that individual soldiers without mental strength cannot see it."

"What's wrong with being a lone soldier? You're a fragile commander who can be knocked down with one punch, hmph."

"Don't start a fight, let's stick to the facts. Anyone with a bit of mental energy could tell that something is stuck inside."

"The ion cannon hasn't fired or exploded yet, how come the soldiers haven't noticed it by now?"

As they were talking, the soldiers who had just escaped the platform were still congratulating themselves on running fast enough to get out of the ion cannon's blast radius.

A lone soldier leaned against the wall, panting heavily: "This is insane, Ai Anbang, he even killed his own teammates."

Another person chimed in, "He must be insane! He's third on the leaderboard, and his team only has two people! How many people must he have killed? He's definitely a complete madman, he doesn't look like a cripple at all!"

The lone soldier carrying the sniper rifle slowly came to his senses: "Um, isn't the ion cannon silent when it explodes?"

Everyone looked at each other in silence for a few seconds.

He added insult to injury: "Did anyone see Ai Anbang's teammate whom he was just chasing?"

Everyone quickly looked around but didn't see the person, and then they realized what had happened.

"Damn it, I've been scammed!"

"Chase them! They must have gone through another exit!"