You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

"Brother, he seems to be here for you."

Xia Ling also noticed that Grayman was looking at Gu Chi.

"Do you know each other?" Xia Leng asked.

"Let's consider them acquaintances," Gu Chi said.

Although I didn't see Grayman in person at that time, the data between the clone and the main body should be interconnected, so it could be considered as a meeting, and there is no problem in saying that they are old friends.

"You must have done something to him."

Xia Ling said firmly.

They were chatting about Qingguang Enterprise just now when they were shopping. According to Gu Chi's brain test, the timeline of Ben's coming this time should be after the omnic apocalypse. After decades or hundreds of years, the technological level of Qingguang Enterprise today is estimated to be higher than that. Times are more advanced.

But Gu Chi only analyzed Qingguang Enterprise and did not mention Grayman. Xia Ling thought that he just knew Qingguang Enterprise relatively well. However, he did not expect that Gu Chi knew the boss behind Qingguang Enterprise, and this guy named Grayman , after so long, they still remembered their father and recognized Gu Chi at a glance. This must be more than just a "meeting".

Xia Ling thought of Huang Xi and said suspiciously, "Brother, you won't conquer him too, right?"

Gu Chi: "?"

Xia Leng: "..."

"This is absolutely not allowed." Xia Ling said seriously, "If you dare to bring a man home, we will really kill him."

Youyouzi snickered.

She kind of likes Xia Ling's character.

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Chi knew that Xia Ling was joking, and he was angry and funny. "If I were really interested in men, I would have stayed with Tiantian long ago. What else do you have to do with me?"

"Strictly speaking, there is." Xia Leng thought for a while and said seriously, "I will throw five million old coins in his face to make him stay away from you."

Youyouzi laughed out loud: "Then Dr. Chen will be beaten to death by you."

If the old coins had entities, they should be similar to coins in real currency. Five million would be enough to bury a person alive.

Xia Leng said indifferently: "It's better to die if you steal a man from me."

Youyouzi: "..."

She stopped laughing immediately.

Xia Ling glanced at Xia Leng in surprise.

Because of Chengcheng's relationship, Xia Leng's private relationship with Youyouzi is actually pretty good, and he won't target Youyouzi if nothing happens. However, these words have a hint of meaning in them. Could it be that Xia Leng discovered something?

But she didn't tell Xia Leng?

Or was she overthinking it and Xia Leng just said it casually?

...Forget it, never mind, let’s change the topic first.

Xia Ling asked Gu Chi: "So what happened between you two?"

"It's nothing." Gu Chi said calmly, "I just twisted his head off."

Xia Ling: "?"

Is this nothing?

Gu Chi: "Oh, I accidentally blew up one of his Qingguang Buildings."

Xia Ling: "..."

Are you sure it was accidental?

No wonder Grayman said "the new Qingguang Building", it turned out that the old one was blown up by their father.

"It's over, it's over, he's probably here to take revenge on you." Xia Ling is very clear about Gu Chi's style of doing things. Nine out of ten of his careless mistakes are in the opposite direction, and the remaining one is an excuse and a punch. Twenty years of skill.

Grayman just said he wanted to treat everyone to a drink. It must be the Hongmen Banquet.

Xia Ling also noticed a detail. Grayman's original words were "an exquisite luncheon or the last supper". There are two options. If you know the difference, it should be the former. Those who don't know the difference and those with grudges like them will most likely choose the latter. By.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Chi held the hands of the two sisters and secretly gave Youyouzi a small look, "It's just time for dinner, let's go see how it tastes."

The legend created by Grayman only confines the space, but does not seal the skills and props. He is covered in liquid thunderstorms, and he doesn't know how to write the word "fear".

Besides, the confinement is not unbreakable. Counting the Xuyuan Crystal Bead, he has 600+ Tao Yun. It is just a legend, so it may not be able to trap him.

Not only is Grayman "growing", he's growing too.

Anyway, with these tens of thousands of people standing in the sky, it's impossible to go shopping. It's better to go and see what Grayman wants to do.

The dense crowd of figures in the sky brought a strong sense of oppression, but Gu Chi didn't show any fear at all, and walked carelessly towards the new Qingguang Building with the three girls.

Other players are not so brave.

They know the combat power of Doomsday Dolls. Let alone tens of thousands of them, it is difficult for them to defeat them one on one. The defense power of Kα alloy is too high. The main attributes below 200 cannot even break through the defense. Only those who run away can share.

In the past, when they encountered this kind of robot on the horizon, they would usually take a detour and try not to provoke them if they could, but this time Grayman directly blocked their escape route and they could not avoid it.

The effect of confining space is not just as simple as it seems on the surface.

All the displacements he targets include not only teleportation skills and props, but also the teleportation effects of some non-teleportation props, such as resurrection.

It's okay to resurrect props like "Escape Magic", but you can't pass it on after resurrecting.

This means that before the space confinement props expire, they still cannot escape from the city even if they die several times.

Grayman really grasped their key point this time.

There were several park players on the street pretending to be tourists. They were all three in Suangu Pond. Three of them were beauties and two of them were twins. However, after Grayman suddenly made such a move, they no longer even had any thoughts of envy and jealousy.

The real world is not a game. If Grayman was determined to kill them, they might really confess here today.

He didn't even understand why that man was so confident.

You even brought your girlfriends with you. Do you really have someone to keep you company and you won’t be alone in death?

"Brother, what should we do now?" asked a boy. He seemed young, with a childish look on his face. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. It was the first time he encountered such a thing in reality, and he was inevitably a little flustered. .

"Do you really want to go to Qingguang Building?" Another companion also asked.

He felt like it was a door-to-door delivery.

The older man became the backbone of the team. He knew that he could not rush and said calmly: "Don't panic. There are so many people in this city. They may not be able to tell who is a passerby and who is a player."

If teleportation fails, they drive away.

Although the specific confinement range of this legendary item is unclear, it must be limited. As long as you find a way to escape outside the boundary, anything can be said.

The man glanced at the dark figure above his head and whispered to his male companion: "From now on, you are my wife."

companion:"?"

The man looked at the young boy again and said, "You are my son."

Boy: "?"

Man: "We are a family that loves each other."

Pretend to be a local resident and take a taxi home. Go to the outskirts of the city first. If the driver is obedient, speed up and rush out of the city.

If the driver disobeys, the car will be robbed, the driver will be kicked off, and they will drive out of the city themselves.

Just at this moment, a taxi came from the front, and he immediately waved the car to stop.

Driver: "I won't leave..."

"I know you won't leave, but we're on the way." The man used his body to force the driver to stop, opened the door, and urged his wife and children, "Get in the car quickly."

In his opinion, the driver might have been frightened by these human figures, and it was too late to run away, so how could he still think about soliciting customers?

But it doesn't matter, they are also running away without delay.

The man got into the passenger seat and closed the door: "Let's go."

The driver's tone became brisk: "Okay."

He stepped on the accelerator, rushed to the intersection, turned the steering wheel, made a drift U-turn, and drove the family of three away towards the Qingguang Building.

man:"?"

"Where are you going!"

"Didn't you say you were on your way?"

The driver smiled, showing his silver teeth: "I'm about to go back to the company to work."

Three people: "???"

Is this also a robot?

Shit!

It was impossible to jump out of the car. The door was welded shut, so no one could get out.

You can break the door violently, but if you do so, you will face more doomsday figures in the sky above the city, and you will be given a toast of your choice.

And there were more than three people who were "invited" to Qingguang Building.

When we know that the enemy is outnumbered and we have no good intentions, the normal reaction is to run away.

But how could Grayman let them leave so easily?

Someone went to steal the car but did not hit the driver.

Someone went to steal the car, but was driven to the Qingguang Building by a self-driving car.

Some people thought that if there was less noise, they would not be found if they sneaked into the crowd, but the next second two security guards appeared around the corner and politely asked them to turn back.

No one can escape.

You have to go if you want to, and you have to go if you don’t want to.

As a result, more than a thousand people, escorted by welcoming figures, entered the New Qingguang Building one after another.

The banquet hall is located on the 51st floor, with a hundred tables arranged.

This is the oriental banquet style. The table is also round, but there are candlesticks on the table. The food is roasted whole lamb, steak, vegetable salads, fruit desserts, etc. Each table is also equipped with a maid, which is more medieval aristocratic style.

It is a combination of Chinese and Western.

From this point of view, Grayman is quite thoughtful.

The four people from Gu Chi were among the first group to arrive and sat at the front. There were not many people there at first, but in less than half an hour, the entire banquet hall was gradually filled with guests, and all seats were occupied. It was very lively with people cursing and eating. Similar.

Just eating at their own table.

Grayman was not in the banquet hall, only a group of well-dressed waitresses - they looked like maids on the surface, but in fact they pulled out guns bigger than anyone else, because their whole hands could be turned into gun barrels, which perfectly explained what it means to be a gun. As thick as a child's arm.

There was an old man who didn't believe in evil. Seeing that these maids were delicate and good-looking, he reached out and wanted to pinch their butts.

It's not a laser bottle, it's mainly to test the reaction of the maids to see if they are robots.

But before he could succeed, the maid had already pointed the black hole at him.

Brother: "..."

He immediately became motionless.

Damn, that's huge.

But as long as you don't make any small moves, the maid is still very gentle. She will take the initiative to bring you tea and water, and will also hand you a hot towel when you sit down.

Grayman seemed to really want to treat them to a meal.

But who dares to eat the food prepared by the enemy?

A player from East Asia took out the ancestral silver needle and tried it several times, inserting it into every dish including drinks and desserts. It was not poisonous, but in the end he still didn't dare to take it.

Horizon's gadgets are too high-tech, and just because they're non-toxic doesn't mean there's no problem. If some nano-robots are included in them, the afternoon entertainment after dinner is to form a group to look for Feng Shui treasures.

Only Gu Chi's family enjoyed the meal.

Regardless of whether Grayman was targeting him or not, these dishes taste really good.

Even the fruits are plumper than those I ate in St. Lusco a few days ago.

Especially peach, plump, juicy, fragrant and sweet.

There is a saying that is true, technology changes life.

After finishing the fruit on his own table, Gu Chi didn't call the maid, and turned to the next table to bring a plate: "You don't want to eat it, right? I'll take it away."

The fun of eating is to take it from other people's hands.

Player at the next table: "..."

You really dare to eat it!

Several players at the same table looked silent.

At first, they envied Gu Chi.

With three beauties accompanying me, one can imagine how happy everyday life is.

And envious and envious...

Even more envious.

They even fed him!

Are you really going to starve the timid to death and starve the bold to death?

But they still won't eat.

No need to eat either.

Dog food is enough, what else can we eat?

Pooh!

Several players at the same table stared at Gu Chi with bitter eyes, wanting to see when this guy would die suddenly.

Their mood was exactly opposite to that of the three people who got into the black car before.

The family of three was too distracted by the pressure brought by tens of thousands of humanoids to drink lemons. Their faces were confused by the dog food thrown by Gu Chi in front of them, and most of their inner sense of urgency was acidified by the lemons.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Grayman finally appeared.

The banquet hall slowly became quiet, and everyone turned around one after another, all eyes focused on him, with undisguised hostility in their eyes.

Grayman walked from the door to the stage with two bodyguards in suits and sunglasses. When he saw that most of the dishes at the table were untouched, he asked with some surprise: "Is it not to your liking? It shouldn't be. These are the things I asked the chef to do." It’s cooked to your liking, why don’t you eat it?”

A man heard what he meant and said coldly: "Are you still investigating us?"

"No, no, no, I just collected some data. It's not me who is investigating you, it's your officials." Grayman said with a smile, "There is no privacy in the era of big data. You should know this."

Xia Ling complained in a low voice: "There is something in this guy's words."

This is not as simple as telling everyone that he knows everything about everyone present and giving him authority.

A blond male player from West District 1 said sternly: "Stop sowing discord here. Just say what you want."

He is a real official, organized and sensitive to such words.

"First of all, you don't have to question the lunch in front of you. There is nothing wrong with it. You can eat it with confidence, just like my friends." Grayman glanced at Gu Chi with a half-smile and said, "Secondly, also Don’t look at me like this, we may not be enemies.”

"But before we talk about that, there's one more thing."

"If you are not hungry, I will tell you directly and save everyone's time."

Grayman paused and said, "Everyone, please hand over everything you have on you."

Everyone: "?"

Gu Chi thought to himself, what a good guy.

This appetite is bigger than him.

He wants to prostitute everyone for free, without even trying to hide it.

Grayman's tone is actually very gentle, even polite, but the more it is like this, the more people feel that he is superior, as if his casual words must be followed by them as orders.

He had clearly just said that we were not necessarily enemies and that he wanted to make "friends" with them, but he changed his words and asked them to hand over their things, as if he was confident that even if he gave them a stick first, they would have to be obedient. Didn't take them seriously at all.

Grayman's language was not overtly offensive, but there was a kind of contempt and arrogance in every word, which made people more angry than a simple threat.

A fashionably dressed woman looked fiercely: "What if I don't give it to you?"

Grayman shook his head: "You have no choice."

It is not difficult for him to control this group of players.

There are many ways, the simplest is to implant a brain core chip.

Players who have lost the ability to cross space are like fish on the chopping board to him, and they can be slaughtered by him, but he doesn't want to be so troublesome. If the players are willing to cooperate, it will be more efficient and better for everyone.

Of course, if they don't want to cooperate, he doesn't mind making it more difficult for the players.

"Whether you are convinced or not, this is the fact." Grayman's words were very direct and harsh. He smiled and said: "If I were you, I would choose to be aware of current affairs. After all, struggling is useless. It is better to accept the reality calmly. You What do you say?"

"Talk about your motherfucker!"

A strong player sitting in the front row suddenly stood up, took out a seven-barreled gun, aimed at Grayman's head and shot him!

His attack came without any warning, and even the people around him didn't react. It was like a well-hidden assassination.

"boom!"

This spray gun has been specially adjusted so that the ballistics will hardly disperse within ten meters. All seven bullets hit the vital point and are powerful enough to kill an elephant instantly.

But when it hit Grayman's head, it only produced a weak spark.

Grayman was unscathed and didn't even blink. Instead, he smiled. The bodyguard beside him seemed to have received the order, raised his arm and turned it into a cannon, blasting the strong man away with a "buzz".

"Grass!"

The brilliant white beam of light instantly penetrated the strong man's body with terrifying heat. Other players on the path quickly moved out of the way to avoid being affected. The laser punched the strong man against the wall of the door, leaving a big black hole on his chest. In the cave, you can vaguely see the red-burnt wall in the cave.

The air became extremely quiet due to this sudden conflict.

Everyone waited for a few seconds, but the strong man's wound did not heal.

He was not resurrected.

"Idiot." Many players secretly cursed.

Is it just that you are so angry that you won't even take you to the resurrection to be a bastard?

"Have you thought clearly about the consequences for those who dare to kill us?" a player said angrily.

"Consequences? What consequences?" Grayman asked strangely, "The officials behind you?"

There are no more officials in West Sixth District.

This is the person he arranged for himself.

A well-timed performance can make these players more aware of the gap between them.

Death can also bring a real sense of oppression to these players.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is always one of the most effective methods of deterrence. If the players can't bear to take action, he will do it himself, so as to completely dispel their thoughts of resistance and save them from further trouble.

It also shows that he is not afraid of the officials behind the players.

It must be said that Grayman's move worked very well.

The death of the strong man was like a basin of cold water poured on their heads, forcing the players no matter how angry they were, to calm down and think. Even the seven-barreled sprayers could not break Grayman's defense at close range, but they could if they got up there. how?

Even if they barely managed to kill Grayman, his bodyguards, and the maid in the banquet hall, there were still tens of thousands of Doomsday Dolls outside, so it was still a dead end.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing for a moment.

Grayman was pleased with the response.

Not only is it the sense of accomplishment of using force to force others to submit, but it is also the spiritual pleasure that comes from playing with the target.

He doesn't often have such an interest, but it feels good to play occasionally.

"Does anyone else have questions?" Grayman asked.

No one spoke.

Many players clenched their fists, but reason told them not to be impulsive, or they would die if they did.

As a player, who wouldn't feel aggrieved when being threatened by an NPC?

But no matter how frustrating it is, you have to endure it and wait for official rescue, or find a way to break out later.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

Grayman smiled and said: "There is no need to think about hiding things. I have tools to check your attributes. I know what the players at each level should have. I will set the standard above the average line. If If you really don’t have one, then ask your friends to borrow it.”

Everyone: "?"

Still fucking borrowing it?

"Damn it."

Everyone was cursing, what kind of bullshit doctor he was, he really wanted to hollow them out.

But they still have no choice.

But in fact, there is not completely no room for maneuver.

I don’t know if he is used to looking for bugs, but when Gu Chi heard it, he felt that there was a loophole that could be exploited.

Grayman has obviously put a lot of effort into understanding the players, and has obtained a lot of props through some means. He does not doubt that Grayman really knows how much money the players in each attribute level have, but it is impossible to specify the props. He can only rely on his player assistant to judge the type and name of the product by its quality.

But with the same quality, props still have good and bad qualities. They can go to the auction house to buy some now or ask their friends to send some less valuable items to top up the price. Gu Chi really doesn't believe that Grayman can figure it out.

But he wasn't going to do that, there was no need.

"If there's no problem, let's start. Finish it early so that we can move on to the next step." Grayman said with a smile. He looked around and punched, and finally landed on Gu Chi at the first table as expected, "Let's start with you. Well, how about it? My old friend."

This is the third time he has mentioned the word "old friend".

Everyone looked at Gu Chi, wondering what kind of grudge this man had with Grayman. Why was he so hated?

Xia Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and sword intent surged around his body.

Gu Chi held her hand and told her not to worry, but he turned around and said, "No."

Everyone: "?"

So tough?

Grayman laughed: "You are still so unruly."

Gu Chi: "Aren't you as confident as ever?"

Grayman: "I have confidence, shouldn't I be confident?"

Gu Chi: "Forgot why you didn't go to Qingguang Building?"

Grayman: "?"

Swearing people without exposing their shortcomings is somewhat heartbreaking.

But he has magnanimity and doesn't care about this.

"Today is different, my friend." Grayman asked the two bodyguards to step forward, "Have you seen them? Maybe you can kill Rhodes, but each of them has several times the power of Rhodes. Combat ability.”

"According to your own calculations as players, a main attribute of 200 can break Rhodes's defense. However, they need your main attribute to reach 1000. Even if you have insecticides, this value will be reduced by at most one-third. You are still There’s nothing you can do about them.”

"So, give up." Grayman said, "You are no match for me now."

Gu Chi raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Isn't it?" Grayman smiled, "For the sake of getting acquainted, I can let you try and see if you can kill them."

Obviously, he is very confident in the new generation of humanoids he has developed.

A male player at the same table couldn't help but whispered to Gu Chi: "Don't be so aggressive."

He could understand Gu Chi's mentality of not wanting to give in in front of girls, but it would kill someone. How could face be more important than life?

Although he had just hoped that this envied guy would die quickly, at this time, he didn't want to see Gu Chibu follow in the footsteps of that strong man. It was really not worth it.

"Listen to others and eat enough. If I were you, I would go down the steps."

Grayman didn't want to waste too much time on Gu Chi: "Hand it over, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to an old friend."

The two bodyguards stood on his left and right like door gods, exuding a cold aura and strong oppression.

It seems that as long as they are around, he is the master here.

But many times, things don't develop as people imagine.

As soon as Grayman finished speaking, the air between him and Gu Chi suddenly trembled violently, and a fiery red gash opened.

The flames roared, and the suffocating burning sensation spread. A figure in a red dress walked across the void and walked out of it. Her appearance was so beautiful that it was difficult to take her eyes away. There was a boiling murderous intention in a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The moment she appeared, the two bodyguards beside Grayman, who he was so proud of and so feared by the players, burned like paper, melted rapidly in the golden flames, and were burned in the blink of an eye. It became nothingness, not even ashes were left.

"Again, who are you trying to be rude to?"

Grayman: "??!"

His K-V alloy!

Is this something that can be melted by flames? ?

Gu Chi: "Huh?"

The lady is out of seclusion?

Then he doesn’t have to do anything anymore?

Looking at Huang Si standing in front of him, Gu Chi smiled, threw a grape into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up.

"It's my turn now."

Gu Chi walked to Huang Si's side, raised his chin, looked at Grayman condescendingly and said, "Hand it over, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to an old friend."

Grayman: "..."

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The debt has been paid off, please give me a monthly pass!

Ps: The leader is 6000 words in 3 updates, but it was 8000 before. The number of words will be supplemented after these two times. It’s just to pay off the debt first and relax hahahaha.

Pss: In the background, I found that some book friends would correct typos even if they corrected them. If they haven’t corrected them, they have been reviewed and cannot be changed anymore. I think this is not my problem, but that the error correction function of Writer Assistant needs to be improved!