【Kill one player of the opposing team, current points for Zhongzhou team are plus three, now to obtain reward point six thousand points…】
"Both members of the Indian team who unlocked the genetic lock have been dealt with, so now we just need to wait for Wu Xian to return."
"At some location within the forest, Jian Lan closed her eyes with her spiritual power and scanned the various battlefields. By her side, there were two figures."
One standing, one lying down.
The one standing was the Arab named Muhammad Jolif, with a hooked nose and a full beard, who had exchanged his body for half-mechanical modification in the Indian team.
By his feet, there was a blurred figure of a man-shaped object, also the last member of the Indian team, named Ram.
In the chaos of the recent battle, the two members of the Indian team also chose opponents.
Whether it was fate or not, that guy named Ram still set his sights on Zero.
Unfortunately, unlike the original work, the former one lost the support of the spirit force user, greatly reducing the threat of mind power flying needles.
Zero doesn't even need to draw the sniper rifle; just relying on the black ghost inherent in the alien variant bloodline, he can engage with it, all while honing his skill proficiency.
The situation is even worse for the guy with the hooked nose, who had planned to fly into the sky and play a kite battle, watching which teammate was losing and going to help.
In the end, he happened to run into Jian Lan, who had teleported back, and was directly controlled by her mind-reading ability. Meanwhile, Jian Lan made Friday take over the weapon system on the hooked-nose guy's body, striking from both sides. He became a double agent for the Indian team.
Later, under Jian Lan's command, he teamed up with the enemy team member Zero to beat down his true teammate Ram to three-quarters of death. He was left with just one breath and thrown aside.
By the way, the mental attack that Arhot encountered earlier was also from Jian Lan's hand. Considering that, she alone accounted for three kills, and she could be called the MVP of the entire game without an exaggeration.
Thinking of this, Jian Lan used her spiritual connection to send messages to Mo Gang and Li Xiao Yi, reminding them to take their time and the net is about to be cast. If they can't really capture them, she can also help over here.
Unsurprisingly, both expressed their refusal and said that they would definitely complete the task, letting the wife of the team captain rest assured.
Jian Lan rolled her eyes, feeling lazy to deal with the two guys, but a dissatisfied arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was very real.
After a while, she began to expand her spiritual scanning ability and project it to another battlefield 16 kilometers away to see how things were going over there.
However, at this moment, the voice of Wu Xian came through her mental link.
"Jian Lan, come and pick me up, this group battle..."
"Already over."
...
Five minutes ago.
The once abandoned school building for years has now completely turned into a ruin.
The amber-like sea of flames engulfed everything around, resembling the infernal flames of hell, filled with an ominous and dangerous aura.
Padda!
Footsteps sounded.
Amidst the ruins enveloped in flames, Wu Xian walked leisurely forward, holding Reinhardt, who was unconscious like a dead dog, in his arms.
At this moment, a prompt sound rang in his mind, which was caused by Cheng Xiao cutting off Arhot's head, and Wu Xian naturally received the news as well.
"Oh, one has already died...Not bad, a bit faster than I expected."
Saying this, his gaze shifted to more than twenty meters away, where a man in nearly shattered silver holy armor, Yuriann with a look of panic and fear on his face, his eyes slightly narrowing.
"Then it's time for you guys as well."
"Wait! I have something to say!"
Seeing Wu Xian seemed to be preparing to group them together for a special move, Yuriann's nerves tensed up instantly. Ignoring the intense pain throughout his body, he called out hurriedly.
"How, do you also want to negotiate?"
Wu Xian watched with interest the character from the original work who almost controlled the late-game Zheng Zha with his spiritual power. He casually threw Reinhardt, who was already four-fifths dead, to the ground and sat on him as a cushion.
Um, he's thinner, a bit uncomfortable on the buttocks.
Seeing this scene, Yuriann's eyes couldn't help but twitch, as if he saw his future self.
"Go ahead, tell me your negotiation terms."
Wu Xian rested his right elbow on his knee, supported his chin with his palm, and casually lied, "Just to make it clear, the captain of the Indian team offered a lot. He was willing to sell out his teammates and even signed a slave contract with me to get me to take you out. If you can't offer more than that, you can go and die."
That damned Indian!
Yuriann's eyes widened in disbelief, never expecting to be cornered into such a desperate situation by that kind of worthless person.
And... is that really necessary?
It's just that they killed four new players. They didn't wipe them out completely, and this is a group battle. There will always be casualties. There's no need to sacrifice so much for revenge, and even to become a dog to please others.
If that's the case, why didn't you kneel to them earlier? Does this knee soften only for certain people?
Growing more and more angry, Yuriann suppressively held back the urge to curse and managed to force a smile as he said:
"Respected Zhongzhou strong, I have many precious items obtained from the God. I am willing to hand them all over and ensure my own survival."
Yuriann did not mention the conversion to Zhongzhou team and the signing of slave contract.
Not to mention whether Wu Xian would accept him, a man with a record of previous misdeeds, even if he did, Yuriann didn't want to be anyone's dog.
Particularly when the other party is Wu Xian, who is heartless and ruthless, has strong abilities, and may exploit him without mercy even after joining the team. It would be like how he treated the new players of Xihai team, without a chance for redemption.
If that's the case, it's better to die!
"Oh, is it only you? What about this guy under my ass?"
Wu Xian looked at Yuriann with a half-smile, not speaking until he stammered and couldn't say anything. He then waved his hand: "Just kidding. How can there be any team spirit among the farmers? They are all objects to be sold sooner or later. I understand all of this."
So what? Why are you so skilled at this?
Just say it, you are actually one too! It has to be like that!
Thinking this way, however, Wu Xian suddenly changed the tone: "But after careful consideration, I realized that I can still get all the things on you and the group battle reward from the God, if so, why would I let you go."
That makes sense!
Yuriann's heart couldn't help but agree, but suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly added: "Wait! I can also hand over the other new players of the Xihai team to you. They are now hidden by items that can block mental power, no matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult for you to find them in fifteen days on the Neon Island..."
"Simple."
Suddenly, Wu Xian extended his left hand, from which two black flames rose. Moments later, two human-shaped figures emerged from the flames.
Large and small, surrounded by an eerie ghostly aura, they were indeed the ghost husband, Sobbo Jiao Jia's deceased husband, Zaobei Gengyou, and the ghost son, Zaobei Junlong.
They were the two black fumes that Ga Yue Zi flew out from her chest earlier, which she pushed away to avoid calamity, breaking free from the control of Qiu Ling Qian Jian.
Before entering the "Ju-on" world, Yuriann had seen the movie and recognized the two ghosts, which caused a shiver to run down his spine.
Indeed, he listened to Wu Xian saying.
"I have a skill that allows me to extract souls from the dead and turn them into spirits to control at will, which naturally includes reading memories..."
At this point, Wu Xian smiled with his eyebrows raised and spoke joyfully: "So, there's no need to fear. The others in the Xihai team won't escape either. You won't be alone on the path to the afterlife; you can go in peace."
"..."