Or do these people in the hidden village know that due to the opening of the annual martial arts competition, the hidden polluter will change his habits and mercifully suspend all actions during this period of competition Thinking of the latter possibility, Qin Gu hurriedly changed the direction of his gaze.
The goal is clear.
Look straight to the center of the hidden village.
At a glance.
The corners of his eyes jumped wildly.
It's too much to overestimate the discipline of the hidden polluter in the hidden village.
Although he couldn't see most of the light screens projected into the air in the central area of the hidden village due to obstacles, this did not prevent him from easily seeing that the buildings in the central area of the hidden village were still as usual, and the lights began to turn off as if they were infected.
Qin Gu's eyes were speechless.
Approach the window.
Hands propped up on the edge of the window.
Look down at the street below at the best angle.
The streets are still overcrowded.
No one seemed to notice the time, the danger that was silently coming.
Their faces were still flushed.
Feverishly stretching his neck, his eyes locked on a certain light screen in the distance where a fierce battle was being fought, jumping, roaring, and venting his emotions with actions and words.
Seven or eight minutes later.
Qin Gu's pupils shrank violently.
He clearly saw in the dense flow of people on the street that a man in his thirties was waving a long knife in his hand one second, but the next second he was a whole person, and then his limbs suddenly twisted in a strange way in multiple directions and angles, and then the whole person was soft and fell to the ground like a pile of humanoid mud.
Dozens of people were close to it.
It was obvious to have witnessed this scene more or less with his own eyes.
They were abruptly sluggish.
It's like being splashed all over your head by a basin of ice water in the middle of winter.
One person suddenly fell unconscious.
It does not immediately affect the actions of other fanatics on one street.
Due to the viewing angle, not everyone can quickly notice this anomaly.
But if more than one person suddenly falls unconscious.
And the location of the unconscious person is not fixed on this street.
It is estimated that the other people on the entire street, no matter how fanatical and selfless, will definitely pay more or less collective attention to this anomaly.
When Qin Gu watched as the entire street of more than 100 meters long, there were more than ten people from the Hidden Village who were in the same coma.
The street, which was once so lively that it was almost boiling, suddenly became silent.
Even if the people on the street were crowded at the moment, they were still standing in place, and not many people reacted in time and fled the open street like birds and beasts.
How frightened they were in their hearts at this moment, Qin Gu didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
I touched my chin.
Turn away from the living room.
Laughed.
He smiled unusually brightly.
It's like watching the excitement and not thinking it's a big deal.
Deep down, he really thinks about it.
Sister's.
It's really inconvenient to have a listening device installed in the room, and even if you want to talk, you have to endure it.
In other words, I heard that others were unconscious.
It's far less valuable than seeing it in person.
It's obvious.
These unconscious people first had their limbs shattered and then fell into a coma.
Well.
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Which behavior comes first and which behavior comes later, even if the time difference between them is less than 0.01 second, is actually important to make a decision.
Secondly, he still underestimated the madness of the hidden polluters in the hidden village.
In front of so many people, at the annual event, he acted not only without restraint, but showed a tendency to expand unscrupulously.
What is his true state of mind?
It's when I see so many prey suddenly appear, I can't help but hunt frantically After a long period of continuous pollution, he could no longer control his actions The pollution mode of super-rapid expansion and expansion has become more and more stretched to the limit of its available black source power, and he has to resort to drinking doves to quench his thirst and expand the number of cornerstones that provide him with source power.
His own deep pollution has caused him to collapse his mind, and he is completely unable to weigh the pros and cons like a normal polluter.
At present, the only biggest mystery that Qin Gu could not guess the answer to these comatose people was one point.
That's why the bones of their limbs are the first to break into strange self before they fall unconscious.
And it was quite completely shattered.
There is no external force at all.
"Don't be afraid, we are warriors, and we will never be intimidated by such a shoddy trick" "What kind of comatose person who suddenly falls into a coma, in fact, in my opinion, is just a trick."
"It must be the people of the Ordinary Planet from the outside world, who are dissatisfied with our Hidden Village people, so they hide in the shadows and hack our companions in a way that we don't understand now, so as to disturb the hearts of the Hidden Village people."
"We are all martial artists, all powerful martial artists with real power."
"How can you be intimidated by such despicable means" "If you want to destroy the biggest annual martial arts event in Hidden Village, I'm the first to disagree."
"I have the ability to make me unconscious."
"Come, I'll just stand here, and if the event doesn't end, I'll be there every night without flinching."
"A martial artist who really has strong force will not be intimidated by such a pediatric trick at all" Suddenly, a middle-aged man came from outside the window, roaring and questioning at a very high volume.
Qin Gu hurriedly looked out.
His eyes were full of curiosity, wanting to see what this true warrior looked like.
A few seconds later.
His words were quickly and overwhelmingly responded.
"That's right, so many of us are here, not only to watch tonight's competition, but until the end of the whole game, every night will not be left behind, and I have the ability to become the next comatose."
"What kind of hero is it to use yin tricks, it's just a gutter rat who can't see the light."
"As long as the martial arts are strong, any secret calculations are useless."
"That's right, we've had enough, we're fed up with not being able to go out late at night, and we just won't be home tonight, and we have the ability to turn us all into comatose people."
"Right" "Don't be afraid, as long as we join forces, any conspiracy will eventually fail."
Amazed.
Qin Gu watched dumbfounded, and with only a few words, someone quickly turned the words of a group of aborigines of the hidden village on the street who had just witnessed the strange coma scene of their companions being forgotten to the side of the instigator.
Faced with this situation.
Hehe.
Three seconds later, Qin Gu shrugged his shoulders and let out two low sneers.
There was only one voice complaining in the depths of my heart.
Keep your eyes closed The guy had his eyes closed The instigator raised his arms and shouted with his eyes closed.
The sleeper that could not be knocked down was very similar to the state he had just shown.
All right.
Even if the light is not bright when it is dark, this anomaly cannot be seen by those who are far away, but what about those who are close to it He knew that some people in a certain place, because of their long isolation from the outside world, most of them had developed limbs, simple minds, and rigid thinking, but they didn't need to be stupid.
Obviously, there is a high probability that the state of the instigator is quite strange, but everyone ignores this, and is convinced of all the content of his words just because a few points of the incendiary words he shouted hit their itch Damn.
It's too easy to deceive As long as you know their itch, that is, they stubbornly believe that martial arts are the only truth in the world, and follow their thoughts, no matter how outrageous and strange the other words are, I am afraid that most of the people in the hidden village will have the same sense of identity when they hear it.
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