Global Humanoid

"Tsk, it's too late...Forget it, keep an eye on one of them first."

With a click of his tongue, his eyes flashed coldly, and his body gradually disappeared into the shadows behind him, as if he had merged with the darkness. ta-terial optical distortion camouflage.

……

Ignoring various setting explanations, its fundamental ability is to create the ultimate camouflage ability that no one can see.

In the players' mouths, this ability is only the ability of a certain high-end boss, but in a corner that others don't know about, equipment with this incredible ability was bought by Lin Meng as soon as it was put on the market. .

At this moment, driven by a flash of inspiration, he was wearing this piece of equipment and doing some sneaky things.

Eight minutes later, I arrived at three o'clock on time, and there were a few sporadic screams at the registration office. They were the screams of the unlucky ones who were late for registration.

In the shadow of the corner, a child wearing a hood and black head quietly went offline.

Reality, Lin Meng’s family.

The afternoon sun streamed into the room through the orange curtains.

The room was a dim orange-red, and the wood-grained floor exuded a slight forest sheen, and then a pair of feet stepped on it ruthlessly.

Boom!

With two hurried footsteps, Lin Meng rolled out of bed and quickly picked up the mobile phone on the desk, opened a number in the address book and dialed it.

"Hey, have you found any clues? Mr. Lin."

A lazy voice came out of the phone. Lin Meng didn't waste any words, and didn't even explain. He poured the name, address, contact information and other personal information he just saw into the phone without worrying about the guy on the other side. Can you remember it?

"Wait, wait, wait! You said it so quickly, what are these? Criminal suspects? So many?!"

There was a frantic voice from Tadashi Mouri on the other side of the signal.

Lin Meng said angrily: "Don't tell me that as a police officer, you don't have the habit of recording."

"I said it so fast, it's hard to write it down with a pen! How many times do I have to replay it?"

This lazy police officer can't be saved.

"Okay, okay, these people are not suspects. Of course, we do not rule out that they are suspects... In short, keep an eye on them and pay attention to them when they are alone in the room. Be sure to carefully observe everyone who enters the room for possible murderers. It’s in that.”

Lin Meng looked at the alarm clock on the table, tilted his head, held the phone between his shoulder and head, took out pen and paper from the drawer under the table, and wrote down words one by one on it.

It's not the information just mentioned, but the IDs of those players, but their real names are also next to it.

Wearing the invisible equipment that cost countless krypton dollars, he peeked at the players who signed up after 14:52 at the registration desk.

Since time was limited and he was unable to do anything else, he wrote it down as quickly as possible, but only as many as he could remember...

"Ugh……"

The rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper stopped. What was on the paper was the result of a sudden whim, but there were only about twenty pieces of divided text on it, which meant that he could only remember about twenty people.

The cap of the pen tapped on the table across the paper, and the phone next to the ear was placed next to the paper after hanging up the signal.

Lin Meng sat on the chair and stared at the paper.

The simplest and most ideal situation at present is that the murderer will fall in love with one of these twenty people, and then naturally let the police who are watching these people catch the prisoner.

There are no supernatural phenomena, no awakened beings, this is just a gang of scum committing crimes in reality through a show.

"I hope so."

Lin Meng felt that he had also been infected by Maori Tadashi, and he hoped that the case could be solved through the simplest method and the murderer could be caught.

No... maybe this is also the common hope of all investigators and police officers - to bring the criminal to justice as quickly as possible.

After giving a wry smile, he walked back to the bed and put on the ivory-white ring-shaped virtual helmet placed beside the bed.

Lying on the bed, plugging in the power, when the electronic sound effects sounded, he said:

"link start"

……

Returning to this world, it is already empty. The players who came here have already gone to where they should go. Even those who have not participated will not come here at this time. Not only is there no screen here to let People watch the game because they can get a better atmosphere for watching the game in the bar outside, such as the passionate roar like the World Cup.

Following the system's guidance, Lin Meng walked to the competition preliminaries venue, which was underneath this place, in the basement.

The time is now 15:17. In reality, a lot of time has been spent, but there is still time to kill the boredom for the preliminaries.

The falling feeling of the elevator stopped and the moment the closed metal door opened, it was like a bar-like environment with deafening music.

Other than that, it doesn't feel like a normal bar because there's no loud noise.

Just like a cowboy bar in the Western World, the people here have one or even several firearms on their bodies, lowering the brim of their hats, and exuding an indifference that is inaccessible to strangers.

Does it sound like a middle school disease?

In addition, the game is restricted to minors, and everyone here is an adult. The realization of this childhood dream of being a cowboy may make most gun enthusiasts even more crazy about immersing themselves in this game.

Scanning the crowd with undisguised eyes, Lin Meng's behavior attracted many fierce glances.

However, when he saw a child, these glances turned into shock, and then into curiosity.

Many people also came to ask Lin Meng whether he could sell this virtual character.

The same reply didn't sell. He couldn't find Kirito and Sinon in sight. He guessed that the two were not in the same area as him. After all, this was still the Internet. It was reasonable to open different channels because of its overwhelming popularity. Excusable things.

The little man wearing a hooded black cloak walked towards an empty booth and sat down, quietly waiting for the preliminaries to arrive.

To be honest, Lin Meng was a little nervous to come together for the preliminaries with only one combat experience, but for the official competition next week, this step is an obstacle that must be overcome.

"The level has not reached a sufficient level, the proficiency level is not full, and the skills are not up to standard, ah..."

The depressed sound deep in his throat made him grab his hair.

……

At fifteen thirty, everyone began to pay attention to the fluorescent light.

……

Venue: Lonely Wasteland

After a minute of preparation, Lin Meng was teleported into a large wilderness.

It was on this battlefield that he needed to kill the guy named "Feng Hu" and then advance to the next round until the official battle of 100 people.

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Venue: Lonely Wasteland

After a minute of preparation, Lin Meng was teleported into a large wilderness.

It was on this battlefield that he needed to kill the guy named "Feng Hu" and then advance to the next round until the official battle of 100 people.

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