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Chapter 1577 unless you can't help it

 There is no doubt that those players who arrived around the conference room were also controlled by the space blade, and most of them were still standing, but their posture was a bit strange. Some people raised their heads and ran, some people were on their backs and standing with one foot. Everyone seemed to be stuck in the air, like wax people whose eyes could turn.

There are relatively open corridors on all sides of the conference room, with a width of at least thirty meters. The corridor is in the training room. It is necessary to arrange players nearby for safety reasons. However, it obviously did not have much effect. Instead, dozens of hostages were added.

"I'm so stupid that I don't want to kill you anymore." Xu Huo looked at the person opposite the table, "If there are too many people, I can win. I won't come here alone today."

After saying that, he neatly fulfilled the other party's generosity to go to the Lord's righteousness.

Although there was blood, none of the players in the conference room entered the game from Zone 014, but their faces were even more ugly, and some undetectable fears were added - these people didn't even have the courage to enter the game alone.

Each player can enter a low-level dungeon every year. With the help of his companions and strategies, these people who are sitting in the conference room have been upgraded to level C or above in a very short time. Moreover, the dungeon will only become more and more difficult as the level increases. After the high-level dungeon, it may not necessarily be able to get the strategy in every dungeon. Even if they get the strategy, the dungeon is not static. Letting these people enter the dungeon alone is far beyond the pressure Xu Huo brought at this time.

In addition, these people also have a seat on the conference table, and it is conceivable that they will not spend all their energy on studying the copy.

There are indeed people who can capture both copy and affairs, but such elites will most likely not appear at the conference table today. Even if they appear, they will understand that some things cannot be said explicitly.

Apart from a wall, people on both sides fell silent.

Xu Huo, a person in the conference room, left them room for activities, but no one took action. Some players outside the conference room were bloody and energetic, but they couldn't move even if they wanted to. Some of the instruments or props they wore for mental and spatial power were cut just now. The strong emotional fluctuations after being held by the sharp blade formed by the space rays made them more likely to fall into the hallucination trap. Although taking a large amount of evolution agents quickly increased the evolution rate, the time was limited. Compared with ordinary players who upgraded, their evolution rate was generally low, and it was not as difficult as they imagined to be disturbed.

No one has come to support so far, and Xu Huo has stabilized the situation again. With what he mentioned before, it is conceivable that this incident was prepared. The old man in the head covered the clouds and swept his sharp eyes over the people in the conference room, and finally fell on the old men. "You are a super evolutionist, and the government has never been stingy with white money and props. What benefits can you get when participating in this matter? Do you want to be in power? Or are you other exchange conditions?"

"You didn't listen to a word of what I just said." Xu Huo pushed his chair forward and let him sit firmly. "The biggest reason I will appear here is that I am willing."

"The government has also trained many advanced players. Don't you understand that the players' personal wishes can sometimes determine many things?"

Finally, the old man who didn't have to work hard as hard as before laughed at this time, "I believe you have the ability to control the players arranged in advance around the conference room, and I believe you have the ability to kill anyone present, but do you know how many players there are in the R1 base?"

"After the conference room starts, a safety report will be sent to the entire base every ten minutes. The last ten minutes have passed, and now everyone in the entire base should know it!"

"Even if you kill us all, there will be like-minded people who keep making up for it..."

The old man said with a slight smug sentence because the surveillance instrument that Xu Huo took out was interrupted. He watched Xu Huo gently point a bit on the metal ball the size of a pigeon egg. After the shell was unfolded, a smaller round core floated inside. A beam of light hit the air, and six surveillance images were displayed above the conference table.

The moment the picture appeared, everyone in the conference room was shocked.

"This is a surveillance monitor taken from the base." Xu Huodao.

Of course, the old man knew that this was the surveillance screen of the base. These six places were the main control room, equipment room, training ground, storage compartment and two large channels near the left and right of the conference room. He had checked these screens more than once, so he could tell what position it was just from some decorations. What shocked him was not that the control of these surveillance screens was stolen, but that the white paper flying all over the base!

A4 papers are not big or small, but when they fly under the surveillance head, they seem to be particularly obstructing the view. They can block the camera tightly after a while. They can only guess what happened from the sound.

As the old man said, the entire base did know that the conference room was held hostage, but it was not because of a missing safety report, but because of Xu Huo's feet when he came in.

Nie Xuan cut off the base's external contact channels and closed the safe exit. The person who controlled the base's space became a painting girl. After several precedents of information being stolen, the government now cut off the network when handling some affairs, and switched to paper documents, and then destroyed them in a centralized manner after use, so they didn't even need to bring the materials.

When the paper flew up, the painting girl had already used internal radio to warn people in the base. In order to make the performance more realistic, she also put on a mask she bought specially - but in order not to leak more information, Xu Huo seriously rejected her request for real-person exit and only asked her to use her mobile phone or communication device to play sounds.

Although it was a little regretful, the painter was still very excited. He controlled the white paper to run around the base. When he encountered it, he rolled it up and hung it in the air. He didn't let it go until the person was almost suffocated. It was even more convenient for some uncooperative players. The paper was also very sharp, and it was a bit violent to wipe the neck. There was no problem with scratching hands and feet. As for the disobedient people, it depends on their luck!

In addition to the identity background, people who can enter the R1 base must go through layers of screening, and their abilities are also first-class. After entering, whether they are players or non-players, they must study player battle cases. The game about super props in Haishi is a must-learn case. Who doesn’t look familiar with the paper flying all over the city, such an impactful scene cannot be surpassed by other players’ battle scenes even now.

More importantly, it is a symbol of super props.

The yearning and fear of super props, the admiration and admiration for holders, coupled with the default of some factional forces and the viewing of fire from the other side of the river, and some "small" warnings, the girl made a very smooth progress. After all, she said at the beginning of her attack that she would not kill people easily.

Unless you can't help it.

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