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Chapter 6: Wildfire, Spreading (End)

The Epsilon (Ε) arena is the most bleeding place today.But the fighting scene there was also the most boring. Before the two sides entered the battlefield, a full bottle of adrenaline was stuffed into a pipe of the groin department, which was automatically released after the fight.As a result, before the two had time to make a move, they were caused by hormones to make their heart beat and blood pressure violently. Qiqiao also sprayed body fluids along with them, and the visual effect was comparable to a high-pressure water dragon.

The spectators behind the bulletproof glass had no idea what was happening at first.Some rich women thought that the organizer had added a funny show and laughed like a hen.But those ugly "chuckles" quickly became miserable "Jesus Christ!"

Their screams are like starting guns for announcing the game.More and more spectators jumped out of the soft feather bed and banged on the protective curtain wall. Some even called a bionic waiter and ordered them to smash the bulletproof glass with their bodies, "Don't be stunned and save people!"

It can be heard that these rich guys are really anxious, but their response is understandable. Who made the six old men fighting in North America be the same big guys in North America's political and economic circles?

The head of the old bank consortium, the syndicate of the energy company, the core of the century-old political family, and the veteran of the military-industrial complex......Such a distinguished elite should sit in their own luxurious box, admiring the death of gladiatorial slaves, and chatting and laughing with guests who are either rich or noble.But at this moment, they were thrown into the ring, puffing blood, and enjoying the same treatment as the social scum that they usually despise.

The response of the event management side was very slow, and the audience was in a mess for more than two minutes before sending out an ambulance robot.During this period, the oversight drone has been viciously electrocuting the "contestants", while the bionic emcee hung from the ceiling and used a bewitching tone to encourage the audience to place bets, "Look who can win the goddess of luck tonight." Favor!"

After the ambulance team entered the arena, the group of doglegs remained in place, pushing up the cow tit-for-tat against the medical robot.The former shook the crackling electric whip, threatening the ambulance team to withdraw immediately, not to disturb the distinguished guests enjoying the performance; the latter, under heavy pressure, shot the scurrying supervisor and emcee, and faced the dying old white skin. We reached out to help——

At the moment when the chaos reached its peak, a string of EMP bombs suddenly fell from the ceiling of the Sigma Arena.The explosion sound was dull and dumb, as if after a suppressed cough, the shrapnel that flew out were not too many, just some coils, light and integrated circuit boards, which were swept in by the storm and poured everywhere.

However, the high-intensity electromagnetic pulse generated during the period swept all three arenas.Whether the ceremonial robot's precise optical brain or the cheap chip of the electric shock whip were shot to pieces by this big wave, one of them was completely dumb and turned into scrap copper and iron that can't be saved by returning to the factory for renovation.

The deep silo of the "Neon Division" missile plunged into absolute darkness.Fifteen seconds later, the dim red emergency light came on.During this period of time, panic occurred in all three levels of the arena. The wealthy men and women were running around like flies without their heads. More than one person's head was bleeding, or they were tripped on high heels and other antiques. .

They screamed, they cried, they hysterically asked for help, but the ceremonial robots and rescue robots became static sculptures.The management became more panicked and hurriedly dispatched a second rescue team composed of humans, but they were stuck on the surface and were unable to do anything. They could only cut the elevator shaft bit by bit with a laser, and then squeeze the personnel and supplies into toothpaste. Slowly sent below.

The entire rescue process took more than three hours, allowing hundreds of North American elites who were trapped to experience the closest hell in their lives.Suo Zhongwu did not go away, but continued to remain invisible, hiding among the group of rich men.This time, he was promoted from a judge to an observer of human behavior, rigorously recording all the "heroic performances" of the top leaders:

While waiting for rescue, a total of three rich men, two rich women, plus a twice-transsexual ya fainted and fell to the ground. The number of patients with mild symptoms such as vomiting and dehydration was ten times that.Twelve people took the initiative to stand up and tried to lead their companions to save themselves, but they neither had relevant experience nor had sufficient resources on hand, and the people around them refused to cooperate.At the end of the noise, the so-called "achievements" these people tossed out were nothing but two sips of water to help each other.

The six big brothers who participated in the gladiatorial fight don't have to talk about their end.There were indeed a few brave spectators who stepped onto the ring and tried to help them, but these actions did not make any sense, because all six people were sorrowful. The corpses were so cold that there were plaques. No matter how good the organ transplantation is, there is no way to save lives.....

The true owner of North America suffered a heavy blow on this day.They lost their dignity, their health, and the six wolves that led the group.If this incident is fully announced by the media, the presidential election will immediately become insignificant dust, bounced aside by audiences across North America and the world; billions of eyes will stare at this group of "rich elites" all day long, regardless of them. How much security you hire, don't even think about buying the peace before.

But this "malicious attack" was not reported in the end.After the tycoons stepped out of the silo, the first thing they did was to issue a seal to the employees of the club. Not only did they scatter hundreds of millions of green paper on the scene, but also produced eight fresh corpses (of course, none of them belonged to a conscientious elite).

They waited for them to fully control the scene before they began to contact the Federal Office of Peanut Tun Special Zone.However, after the FBI, NSA and DHS special agents arrived on the scene, they were also forced to sign a bunch of memos, promising to be silent about everything they saw and never reveal a letter unless they got the consent of the parties involved.

The wealthy people have done an excellent job of keeping secrets. Not only the big media did not hear anything about it, but ordinary netizens are also ignorant.As of 5 a.m. on April 18, there was still no information about this case on the North American network.People are still arguing for the politicians they support. There is an abandoned silo in the area, and even the Montana fellows don't bother to care.

But they count thousands of things, and they didn't count as external players.An inconspicuous account "Zhuge Zuotian" suddenly started uploading popular videos at 5:1 in the morning.These video materials not only have an extremely high resolution, but they also clicked all the names of the elites who appeared on the scene. In just ten minutes, they reached a million hits on the oil pipe, which was quite impressive at a time.