Chapter 779 Chivalry...what a ghost!
Facts have proved that the crowd tactics are useful.
More than forty people swarmed up, and there were only 12 thugs holding sticks. They had no strength to resist at all, and they were easily grabbed by the players and knocked to the ground.
A few players who acted as meat shields and took a few sticks got up from the ground, touched the bag on their foreheads, and asked for sticks angrily. "DuangDuang" went up with a few sticks and avenged him on the spot.
Holding a red sandalwood stick, A Yi walked into the brothel step by step with his nostrils facing the sky.
Raise your hand to point out the country.
But as soon as he raised his hand, a blood mist floated in front of his eyes.
A long bloody mouth stretched from the forearm to the forearm, and the blood spewed out, and the pain came in waves.
"Damn it!" A Yi turned pale with shock, and shouted indiscriminately: "Escort! Escort!"
While shouting, he swung the hard red sandalwood stick and smashed it at the short-shirted swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The players had just finished fighting, and they were still vigilant. Ayi had just been attacked, and wooden sticks came to support him.
But the unshaven middle-aged swordsman in front of A Yi didn't even draw out the sword at his waist, but held a blood-stained dagger and waved his arms with ease.
But with such an easy slash, he easily cut off the astonishingly hard red sandalwood stick!
All the wooden sticks that threatened him would be cut off one by one as long as they entered the attack range, and he faced the attacks of four people at the same time, but he didn't even move a step!
Seeing this scene, Ah Yi immediately understood: This is the master's move!
But it doesn't make any sense to understand it.
Dozens of players once again swarmed up using crowd tactics.
But the red sandalwood sticks were cut off easily, how could the player's health be better?
The dagger in the swordsman's hand kept waving, A Yi only felt dazzled and couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all.
All the players who entered the attack range were chopped off by a dagger on their arms, shoulders, waists, and thighs before they touched the swordsman...
Blood splashes in the crowd!
"Go around!" A Yi tried to surround Wei and save Zhao.
The players behind immediately bypassed the swordsman in battle and rushed to the inside of the brothel.
But in front of the crowd, there appeared two fierce men in full outfits, with short spears and two swords on their backs.
Although they didn't pull out their weapons, they were just holding sticks, and their figures were thinner than the previous thugs, but when they saw these two people, the charging players instinctively felt that they were not easy to mess with!
But things have come to this point, so they can only bite the bullet and rush upwards.
"state!"
[Milky Snow] Hit in the head, was hit by a stick on the temple, knocked out directly!
"Crack!"
[Wrong step milk] Knee was smashed by a stick and fell to the ground in an instant.
"Boom boom boom!"
Players were beaten so dizzy, let alone snatching weapons, they couldn't even get close, they were beaten to pieces, and retreated all the way to the outside of the store.
A Yi, who was kicked away by the swordsman and fell out of the door, touched his neck in surprise:
"I'm not dead yet?"
As the closest player to the swordsman, when many people besieged the swordsman, he felt blood rushing wildly from all directions!
But he didn't die?
He stood up on the ground.
Although the arm is still aching, but it is no longer bleeding, and it does not hinder the exertion.
——After all, it is a game, and it is impossible to really torture the player too much. The [Disabled] attribute will only appear when the lower limbs are seriously injured. Even if the arm is seriously injured, at most it will appear in the [Bleeding] state.
And no matter [bleeding] or [disability], they will disappear naturally over time, and there is no need to seek medical treatment—of course, seeking a doctor can speed up recovery, and these mechanisms still exist.
A Yi looked around and found that everyone was miserable, but no one died!
Logically, he came to a very reasonable inference——
"They dare not kill people! They dare not even be seriously injured!"
This game is too harmonious!
A Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Because of cowardice, or because knights want to be kind?
Questions flashed through his mind and were immediately forgotten.
Ah Yi encouraged everyone: "If you don't die, you're afraid of a hair! Brothers, do it again! Continue to shake people!"
"This time I will take the lead in the charge, and I will wade out a way with my life!"
Things have developed to this point, it doesn't matter whether the oiran is or not, it has become a matter of face for everyone.
A Yi announced loudly in the crowd: "Just today, right here, you guys must go in and have a look!"
"Come on! Come as many as you want!"
This is the third time he has shaken people in more than half an hour, and he already has to call out people in the fan base for cross-mirror support.
—— [Closed Test] cannot be broadcast live, which greatly limits his ability to shake people.
Soon, players gathered outside the Donghua Building, crowded.
Everyone gathered together, excited:
"Come here! Steal your wife!"
"Let the oiran get out of the sea of suffering today!"
"Chong Chong Chong! Oppose the feudal dross and save the lost girl, it is my duty!"
"Why don't we set fire to this place?"
"???"
...
Donghua Building's thugs and the three masters guarded the door with serious faces, but they always maintained restraint and did not rush up to break them up in advance.
Ayi couldn't help but wonder: Did Yunmeng make the NPC too stupid? Don't you know preemptive strikes?
But just when they finally pulled people over and gathered more than 130 people—there would be no place to stand any more, and they were about to start the [operation of breaking the door], suddenly there was a burst of dense footsteps outside the crowd.
Everyone thought they were being ambushed, and quickly turned around to look in the direction of the sound, only to find out unexpectedly:
The people who came were actually a group of soldiers dressed in armor, holding spears, and wearing knives around their waists!
As they marched, their footsteps were heavy, the armor made a dull clashing sound, and a murderous air spread quickly, and the originally noisy Pingkangfang became audible in a blink of an eye.
——Jinwuwei, arrive at the scene!
At first, what Ah Yi and the others committed was not serious, and no one was killed or even seriously injured.
At most, a few bad guys with latte rulers will be dispatched, and after they are subdued, they will be fined and the job will be over. If they can't pay the fine, they will be locked in the lowest-level prison like Tufang.
However, in the future, there are too many of them!
It has changed from disturbing the law and order to mobilizing crowds to riot, and the law enforcement team has directly upgraded from the bad guys to the serious army!
When he saw this army, Ah Yi finally understood: why those three masters didn't kill people, or even hit hard.
It has nothing to do with chivalry! It's all because they are also afraid of the army!
"Fuck them?"
When Ah Yi was watching the army stagnate, a player in the crowd suddenly asked loudly.
"???" A Yi looked at the older brother who spoke, with question marks all over his head.
"Seriously? Fighting the regular army with bare hands?"
The captain of the Jinwu Guard who was at the front and leading the team immediately glared angrily when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "Fighting officers and soldiers, the crime will be added to the third class! If you don't fight, you will be arrested!"
It looked majestic.
Ah Yi feels bad, and has already started to look around, looking for a way out.
But the player who had just been pulled over didn't show any sign of admonishment. He yelled "Fuck them!" and rushed towards the Jinwu guards fearlessly.
"We are short of weapons, thanks for the delivery!"
"Zheng!" A cold light flashed, and the captain's waist knife was unsheathed.
A bloody light flashed on the neck of the player who jumped forward, and then fell heavily to the ground, slowly disappearing.
The captain shouted loudly: "Take it!"
Players and soldiers quickly collided together.
A Yi wanted to turn around and run away.
But thinking that the people who died in front of him were all the people he invited, it would be unreasonable to turn around and run away, so in the end they had to bite the bullet and rush forward together.
...
After a while, all players were wiped out.
Thirty-eight people were killed on the spot, and the rest were all chained and taken to prison.
And because of the felony against officers and soldiers, he was directly put into Jinwu Prison and closely guarded.
*
On the second basement floor of Jinwu Prison, Ah Yi looked at the rusty iron gate, the dirty ground and the messy straw on the ground, with a messy expression on his face.
"Wait, leave us here and forget about it?"
"What about the redemption mission?"
"Fine? Hard labor? You can't have nothing and go to jail, right?"
...
"Stop shouting, it's useless." A familiar voice next door interrupted A Yi, "I asked, it seems that low-level prisons can use fines and hard labor to cover crimes, but our place belongs to high-end areas, it's useless, we can only force wait."
"Yelang?!" A Yi looked at his neighbor in shock, "Why are you here?"
"Don't mention it." Yelang looked back with a look of embarrassment, "I just want to get myself a knife..."
A Yi was shocked again: "Did you go directly to grab the soldier's knife?"
Yelang covered his face and nodded.
Ah Yi was deeply speechless, but thinking that everyone is in distress now, he stopped laughing at him, but asked: "Is there really no way to get out?"
He was not only anxious for himself, but also for the group of friends whom he called to help.
Those people are also really unlucky, as soon as they were called over by him, they followed into prison...
Ah Yi couldn't bear it.
But Yelang just shook his head, expressing his helplessness.
"Is it okay to get out of the jam?"
"no."
"What about suicide?"
"This place doesn't even have a fruit knife, how did you die?"
As soon as A Yi rolled his eyes, he immediately had an idea: "I have an idea, maybe it can work, but I need your help."
"How?" Yelang was also very interested.
After all, the closed beta has only just begun, who is willing to stay in prison all the time?
"Come here, let me strangle you."
"???"
Yelang took two steps back immediately, "What are you thinking?"
"Try it!" Ah Yi asked again.
"Don't try!" Yelang said decisively.
"Alas..." Ah Yi sighed, "Then we can only use the middle strategy."
"What..."
"boom!"
Before Yelang finished asking, A Yi showed him with actions what a "middle strategy" is——
He slammed his head against the prison wall!
His forehead was instantly stained red with blood, but without hesitation, Ah Yi slammed his head against the wall again——
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
"Fuck!" At this moment, Ayi's image in Yelang's heart changed drastically.
What a ruthless person this is!
"boom!"
After another heavy impact, Ah Yi lost all his strength and fell heavily on the ground.
After standing still for a moment, the light slowly disappeared.
"It's done?" Yelang was pleasantly surprised.
But as soon as the words fell, he saw the scattered light gather around A Yi's body little by little, and quickly condensed into a human form.
When the light dissipated, Ah Yi opened his eyes, and saw the blood-red marks on the wall in front of him, and Yelang's bewildered expression next door.
After a few seconds of silence, he uttered a word heavily:
"grass!"
...
Three minutes later, in the fan group of A Yi and Ye Lang, the two anchors appeared at the same time, and carried out the worst plan——
"Help!!"
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