Chapter 361 "Don't Blame Me for Being Rude to Old Friends" (Alliance Leader [Feng Qing Chen Shi] Additional Update 33))

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

Xia Ling also found that Grayman's eyes were looking at Gu Chi.

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

"I guess so." Gu Chi said.

Although he didn't see Grayman himself at that time, the data between the clone and the original body should be interoperable, so they can be considered to have met each other, and it's no problem to say that they are old friends.

"You must have done something to him."

Xia Ling said with certainty.

Just now, they were talking about Qingguang Enterprise while shopping. According to Gu Chi's brain test, the timeline of this arrival should be after the end of the intelligent machine. After dozens or hundreds of years, the current technological level of Qingguang Enterprise is estimated to be more advanced than that time.

But Gu Chi only analyzed Qingguang Enterprise and didn't mention Grayman. Xia Ling thought he was just more familiar with Qingguang Enterprise. Unexpectedly, Gu Chi knew the boss behind Qingguang Enterprise, and this guy named Grayman, after so long, even after coming, he still remembered their father and recognized Gu Chi at a glance. This must be more than just a "meeting".

Xia Ling thought of Huang Ling and asked suspiciously, "Brother, you won't capture 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 laughed.

She kind of likes Xia Ling's personality.

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Chi knew Xia Ling was joking, and was angry and amused, "If I was really interested in men, I would have been living with Tiantian a long time ago, what would you have to do with me?"

"Strictly speaking, there is." Xia Leng thought about it 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 smashed to death by you."

If the old coins have a physical body, they should be similar to the coins in real currency. Five million can bury people alive.

Xia Leng said indifferently, "It's better to die than to steal my man."

Youyouzi: "..."

She stopped laughing all of a sudden.

Xia Ling looked at Xia Leng in surprise.

Because of the relationship with Cheng Cheng, Xia Leng has a good relationship with Youyouzi in private, and will not target Youyouzi for no reason, but this sentence has a hint of meaning. Did Xia Leng find out something?

But she didn't tell Xia Leng?

Or did she think too much, and Xia Leng just said it casually?

... Forget it, never mind, let's change the subject first.

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

"Nothing." Gu Chi said calmly, "Just twisted his head off."

Xia Ling: "?"

You call this nothing?

Gu Chi: "Oh, and accidentally blew up his Qingguang Building."

Xia Ling: "..."

Are you sure it was an accident?

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

"It's over, it's over. He's probably here to seek revenge on you." Xia Ling knew Gu Chi's style of doing things too well. Nine out of ten of his carelessness were reverse fraud, and the remaining one was just making up excuses, and one punch broke twenty years of skills.

Grayman just said he would treat everyone to a drink, it must be the Hongmen Banquet.

Xia Ling also noticed a detail. Grayman's original words were "exquisite lunch or last supper". There are two options. If you know what's good for you, it should be the former. If you don't know what's good for you and have a grudge against them, it's likely to be the latter.

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

The legend that Grayman got only imprisoned space, and did not seal skills and props. He was covered in liquid thunderstorms, and I didn't know how to write the word "fear".

Besides, imprisonment is not unbreakable. Counting the Xuyuan Crystal Bead, he has 600+ Dao Yun. It's just a legend, it may not be able to trap him.

Not only is Grayman "growing", he is also growing.

Anyway, these tens of thousands of humanoids are standing in the sky, so they can't go shopping. It's better to see what Grayman is trying to do.

The dense figures in the air bring a strong sense of oppression, but Gu Chi is not afraid at all. He walks towards the direction of the New Qingguang Building with the three girls.

Other players are not so brave.

They know the combat power of the Doomsday humanoids. Let alone tens of thousands of them, it is difficult for them to beat them even in a one-on-one battle. The defense of Kα alloy is too high. The main attribute below 200 can't even break the defense, so they can only run away.

In the past, when they encountered such robots in the horizon, they usually took a detour and tried not to provoke them if they could, but this time Grayman directly blocked their retreat and they couldn't get around.

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

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

Props like "Escape Magic" can revive you, but you can't spread out after reviving.

This means that before the space confinement props become ineffective, even if they die over and over again, they still can't escape the city.

This time, Grayman really grasped their weakness accurately.

Several park players disguised as tourists on the street were originally jealous of Gu Chi and the other three. All three of them were beauties, two of whom were twins, but after Grayman suddenly did this, they didn't even have the heart to envy and be jealous.

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

He didn't understand why the man was so confident.

He also brought his girlfriends with him. Is it true that he will not be alone even if he dies with someone to accompany him?

"Brother, what should we do now?" asked a boy. He seemed young and had a childish look on his face. He looked about 17 or 18 years old. It was the first time he encountered such a thing in reality, so he was inevitably a little flustered.

"Are we really going to Qingguang Building?" Another companion also asked.

He felt that this was a door-to-door delivery.

The older man became the backbone of the team. He knew that he couldn't be impatient, and forced himself to be calm and said: "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 doesn't work, they will drive away.

Although the specific confinement range of this legendary item is unclear, it must be limited. As long as they find a way to run outside the border, everything will be fine.

The man glanced at the dark mass of human figures 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 loving family."

Pretending to be a local resident taking a taxi home, first go to the outskirts of the city. If the driver is obedient, speed up and rush out of the city.

If the driver is not obedient, they will rob the car, kick the driver out, and drive out of the city by themselves.

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

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

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

In his opinion, the driver might also be scared by these human figures. He didn't have time to run away, so how could he have the mind to solicit customers?

But it doesn't matter, they are also running away, so there is no delay.

The man got into the passenger seat and closed the door: "Go."

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

He stepped on the accelerator, rushed to the intersection, turned the steering wheel, drifted and turned, and drove the family of three to the Qingguang Building.

Man: "?"

"Where are you going!"

"Didn't you say it was on the way?"

The driver smiled, showing his silver teeth: "I'm going back to work."

Three people: "???"

This is also a robot?

Shit!

You can't jump out of the car. The door has been welded shut. No one can get out.

You can break the door violently, but doing so will face more doomsday humanoids in the sky above the city. You can choose to toast or punish.

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

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

But how can Grayman let them go so easily?

Some people went to rob cars, but they didn't beat the driver.

Some people went to steal cars, but they were driven to the Qingguang Building by automatic driving.

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

No one could escape.

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

So, more than a thousand people entered the New Qingguang Building one after another under the escort of the welcoming figures.

The banquet hall was located on the 51st floor, with a full hundred tables.

This is the oriental way of entertaining guests. The tables are also round tables, but there are candlesticks on the tables. The food is roasted whole lamb, steak, vegetable salad, fruit desserts, etc., and each table is also equipped with a maid, which is more inclined to the aristocratic style of the Middle Ages.

It is a combination of Chinese and Western.

From this point of view, Grayman's consideration is quite thoughtful.

Gu Chi and his four people were the first to arrive. They sat in the front. At the beginning, there were not many people, but in less than half an hour, the entire banquet hall was gradually filled with guests. There was no one seat, and it was very lively with cursing, just like a banquet.

It's just their own banquet.

Grayman was not in the banquet hall. There was only a group of well-dressed waitresses. They looked like maids, but in fact, their guns were bigger than anyone else's because their whole hands could be turned into gun barrels, which perfectly demonstrated what it meant to be as thick as a child's arm.

Some brothers did not believe in evil. Seeing that these maids had delicate figures and good looks, they reached out to pinch their buttocks.

It was not a laser bottle, but mainly to test the maids' reactions and see if they were robots.

But before he could succeed, the maids had already pointed the black muzzle of the gun at him.

Brother: "..."

He immediately stood still.

Damn, it's really big.

But as long as you don't do small tricks, the maids are still very gentle, and will take the initiative to serve tea and water, and will hand you a hot towel when you sit down.

Grayman seemed to really want to invite them to a banquet.

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

A player in the East Asian region took out the ancestral silver needle and tried it several times. He inserted it into every dish including wine, desserts, and found that it was not poisonous, but in the end he still didn't dare to eat it.

Horizon's stuff is too high-tech. Not toxic doesn't mean it's okay. What if there are nanorobots in it? After dinner, the afternoon entertainment is to find a Feng Shui treasure land.

Only Gu Chi's family enjoyed the meal.

Regardless of whether Grayman is targeting him, the taste of these dishes is really good.

Even the fruits are more round than those eaten in San Lusgo a few days ago.

Especially the peaches, which are plump, juicy, fragrant and sweet.

There is a saying that 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. Seeing that most of the dishes at the table had not been touched, 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 made according to your preferences, 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 covering up.

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 everyone was 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 will not help. It is better to accept the reality calmly. You Say what?"

"Talk about your motherfucker!"

A burly 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.

"Bang!"

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 blasted the strong man to the wall of the door, leaving a large burnt black mark 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 curiously, "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 even the most angry players 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 there 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 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 is 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 effectiveness.”

"According to your own calculations as players, a main attribute of 200 can break Rhodes's defense. However, they require 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 said with a smile, "For the sake of getting acquainted, I can let you try and see if you can kill them."

It's obvious that he is 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 in his heart 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 seemed that as long as they were around, he was 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 away her eyes. 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!