The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 852

"Either way, the Games will not go smoothly to the end, and what we have to do is to make the people on the scene aware of the danger before they do it.

"What do you think is a good idea?"

"It's simple. Morima Miyamura's eyes narrowed, "Plug their guns and restrain the commotion as much as possible."

Xian Shiya frowned, as if she had figured out something, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that their suspicions about me have not diminished for a moment.

Morima Miyamura looked back, confusion in his eyes.

"The only information I know is that the altar will surround the stadium in the form of a six-pointed star, and I don't know exactly where the 'cannon port' is located.

Miyamura Mamoru suddenly heard this, "It seems that they have made it clear how to deal with you, so they will hide all this from you."

"If you want to kill me, these people are not enough. "

You're right... But you may have overlooked the fact that the guy never seemed to say he wouldn't be there in person.

Hearing this, Xian Shiya raised her head in shock, and the scene of the last time she met that person appeared in her mind, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"Oh no!"

"It's too late. Mamoru Miyamura lowered his mouth and stopped her movements.

"It's probably a matter of time before the periphery has fallen, and even if it doesn't, it's just a matter of time before we try to hold the checkpoint here. When he said this, he couldn't help frowning, and his expression was full of solemnity.

If you want to maintain order in this huge gymnasium, you must first calm people's hearts, and his idea just now is actually not wrong, only by evacuating the crowd here as soon as possible can we effectively prevent those people from implementing the plan.

But there is also a big limitation that the people in the stadium have to stay calm, and if they know what is going on on the periphery, it will immediately become riotous, and it is likely to cause a serious stampede. In this way, they don't even need the Night Raven's people to do it, their purpose has been achieved.

What should I do now?

"The only way to stop the turmoil on the periphery is to stop it first. As soon as Xian Shiya thought about it, she had this idea.

"No, even if they succeed in stopping the commotion on the periphery, they will immediately implement the plan in the field. Morima Miyamura decisively rejected this statement.

"Isn't that helpless!?"

"Now we have to wait. "

Wait for what?"

"Wait for the teenager to play."

Xian Shiya was puzzled, and her eyes unconsciously looked at the back of the athlete sitting on the field.

"Those people shouldn't be in a hurry until he has exerted a lot of energy. We have plenty of time to deal with it before that.

"I'll go tell him. "

Don't startle him, let him focus on the game.

Xian Shiya didn't understand this, "If the periphery has really fallen as you said, then there is not much time left for us."

Miyamura Shouzhen turned his head and said with a serious expression: "Trust TPC, they will deal with the troubles on the periphery."

Xian Shiya wanted to speak several times, but in the end she didn't refute it soundly, and once again cast a worried gaze on the field, and the nervous emotion suppressed the inner peace at this moment.

Only wait for him to find out and then calm down...

If you remind him now, the other party will definitely give up the game as soon as possible, and there will inevitably be a commotion on the field at that time, and the night crow will probably be desperate to attack, so it will really be out of control.

What the hell should I do...

Inside the stadium, I suddenly looked back at the dark entrance of the stadium and frowned unconsciously.

After this period of adaptation, he has become accustomed to the different eyes around him, but there is only one line of sight that is far away and close in front of him, which makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He tried to find the source of his sight, but to no avail, so he had to put his suspicions down and turn his attention back to the game.

The women's second group of the tournament was also successfully completed, and in the end, it was Toyonosaki who took the first place, and Sanae Eihato also lived up to expectations, and the first to cross the line received warm applause from the audience.

I applauded casually as the girl returned to the camp, and my eyes inadvertently glanced at a corner of the distant auditorium, and I immediately slowed down the clapping movement and looked over there.

The figure with a hurried look, seemingly slow and leisurely, but in fact the pace was fast, and with his eyesight, he could see that the other party's gaze had been on the last row, which was obviously not a coincidence.

The sight of my dream caught the attention of many people, including the Lady under the Snow in the distance.

She squinted imperceptibly, and saw the changes in the distance out of the corner of her eye, but she acted like no one else, picking up her phone and playing with it.

If someone looked closely, they could see who she was sending a message to.

On the other side, the two women sitting next to each other received the message at the same time, looked up at each other, and silently got up and walked towards the back row.

In the back seat, a man with an unattractive appearance walked down the aisle idly, looking down at the person in the seat in front of him from time to time, as if to confirm something, and his every move was no different from the hawker in the field at first glance.

"There is a change in the periphery, waiting for the order to start. He came to a seat behind him and lowered his voice to relay the message he had brought.

The person in the seat listened to the voice behind him, nodded quietly, his eyes were always on the field, and one hand slowly touched his arms.

This person was dressed in a very ordinary way, there was nothing unusual at all, and he was not wearing any strange accessories, just like the average spectator, who was enthusiastic about the situation in the arena.

And the man who looked like a peddler, after finishing his explanation, turned around and walked back, and when he was about to approach the exit, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was ghostly, and surprisingly fast, controlling him almost in the blink of an eye, and then dragging him to the dim exit.

Before the man could speak, his mouth was covered by someone, and before he could stand up and resist, another figure had already deceived him, completely ending his resistance.

Hot blood gushed out, a black gas lingered in the dim space, and the person who held him tightly let go of his hand, while the man who gave him the fatal blow slowly pulled a knife from his chest.

In the dim light, the two women looked at each other, like killers who had completed orders, and retreated from the scene without hesitation, and the long shadows also disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the lifeless body, slowly corroded in the black gas that had nowhere to be placed.

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Different from the lively competitive atmosphere in the stadium, the outside of the stadium is already full of solemn atmosphere at this time.

Megumi Kuruma looked hurried through the wall of defenders to the front, and saw corpses in a pool of blood outside, all of them wearing distinctive security uniforms.

"Who shot it!".