Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1031 - 12 Sin City_2

Chapter 1031: Chapter 12 Sin City_2

"Fuck, so many newbies, is the Red trying to kill us all?" The one who cursed was a muscular man with brown hair, carrying a gravity gun.

The people swept through the room and then turned their attention to the Warhammer team; there was no time for communication. The cube played a lyrical version of the International Song, then began to rotate and float up.

Newbies were startled and immediately fixated on it. At that moment, there were all kinds of expressions--some were frightened, some looked around in panic, and a few even ran out of the living room to check other rooms.

In fact, from the moment they entered the Trojan Room, the struggle for survival had already begun. Besides staying calm and observant, they needed to be clear about what to do. With such an obvious target as the cube, naturally, they needed to watch it closely. Those who heard the International Song and didn’t make it back in time had already lost a lot of advantages and were one step closer to death.

"Toys, please me with your lowly lives and sweet blood!" Unlike the sarcastic mockery of the Silver Trojan, the female mechanical voice of the Red Trojan Horse had a touch of tenderness and care. To facilitate communication, it directly transmitted English proficiency into the brains of every survivor.

"It seems that only the eleven of us are participating in the game," Dantai counted, including Tao Tao, which was less than half, "I hope Lu Fan will adapt well without you."

"She should be fine," Tang Zheng sighed. He had initially thought he would be able to form a team with the noble Miranda, morally fixated Jack, and his daughter Nicole.

"What are you?" The Mexican drug dealer was irate. After getting up from the ground, he glared at the Red Trojan Horse and questioned loudly. These people were lawless, killed without blinking, and were ready to start a killing spree at the slightest provocation.

"You are already dead. Your lives now belong to me. If you complete the mission in the next few days, you can be resurrected and return to your normal lives in reality."

The Trojan’s words immediately caused a stir; the newbies were whispering and arguing loudly. However, as the floor cracked open and a steel frame full of red leather suitcases rose up, the newbies fell silent.

"Each person takes one box. Inside, you will find weapons, ammunition, and protective clothing. Please keep and use them carefully. Equipment will help you survive longer."

Some people didn’t move, waiting to see how things unfolded, willing to go with the flow. Others wanted to let someone else take the lead, to see if there were any traps, but many didn’t have the luxury to think so much. Under the threat of death, they desperately grabbed a box, afraid that they might all be taken.

The two squadrons of Conquerors didn’t maintain order; they watched the newbies descend into chaos with trampling, cursing, secretly discussing something. The American muscle man was making fun of the newbies, taking others’ misfortunes as his entertainment, while a female conqueror went to speak with her compatriots.

"Sha Ou, Sister Manli, blast a path; newbies, go get a box," Tang Zheng’s gaze swept over the newbies including the middle-aged women, warning them, "If you don’t want to die, do as I say."

Sha Ou and Yu Manli exerted their strength, and the newbies couldn’t stop them; they immediately fell into disarray, making way.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Yu Manli was dissatisfied with the speed of the newbies.

"Wait for me," Lin Fachan comforted his girlfriend and ran to the steel frame to pick up two boxes.

Zhang Heng believed in taking no chances rather than letting any go; he hurried to grab a box and even tried to take an extra one, only to be electrocuted-—Yin Zhijian was green with envy, suddenly realizing there were many secrets about Tang Zheng he didn’t know.

The two prostitutes and the middle-aged woman also took one, leaving only five robbers. They hadn’t moved and just stared coldly at Tang Zheng.

"What the hell is this place?"

"The Group Leader doesn’t have time to explain to you; what are you dazing for? Do as you’re told." Teng Yuanxiang was holding back her anger, ready to teach these people a lesson right away.

Tang Zheng frowned. These disobedient robbers would be better off dead sooner rather than later.

"What’s the mission this time?" The American Conqueror inquired. Within the scope of permissions, the Trojan would inform them of all intelligence, unlike the Silver, which would charge a fee.

"The mission is Sin City. Do your best to earn Sin Points. If you accumulate enough points or kill a specific BOSS, you can clear the mission."

"Sin Points? Like becoming a killer?" Dantai remembered Mei Jueye, who had been killed.

"No, as the name implies, sin is committing crimes. You’ll be teleported into the ’City of God,’ where you must do all sorts of bad things, like robbery, theft, and even murder."

Upon hearing this explanation, a series of whistles burst forth immediately, exciting some of the men with evil thoughts.

"Will we get caught?" asked the man from Northern Europe, interrupting the conversation.

"Of course. What do you think policemen are for? However, you can bribe them. Anyway, keep enjoying yourself in various ways and accumulate Sin Points," announced the Red Trojan Horse. "Please note, teleportation will begin in three minutes."

The Conquerors all frowned. Although most of them had blood on their hands, they were still unaccustomed to committing evil deeds so openly and felt there must be some hidden condition to the mission.

"Good man Tang Zheng, seeing you again is truly a pleasure," the Red Trojan Horse took the initiative to speak with Tang Zheng, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

"What’s the deal with this guy?" whispered the American team, as the muscular man stared at Tang Zheng with a fierce expression.

"Looking to die?" Teng Yuanxiang behaved like a fierce dog protecting its owner, ready to bite anyone who disrespected Tang Zheng.

"Bitch," Yin Zhijian cursed in his heart as he saw a beautiful woman willing to go to such lengths for Tang Zheng. He felt envious again, his eyes nearly filled with blood, wishing he could shoot her dead.

"He must’ve slept with her already," Yin Zhijian thought, eyeing Teng Yuanxiang’s sexy buttocks wrapped in a tight suit, convinced the world was truly unfair.

Some of the newbies opened their boxes and immediately slung rifles over their backs and tucked military knives into their pockets, but didn’t put on any protective clothing. Besides not knowing the effects, it wasn’t the place to strip down.

After the Red Trojan Horse spoke, a hundred eyes turned to Tang Zheng.

"Where are Miranda and the others?" Tang Zheng asked, calm and composed, with the natural air of a group leader.

"Sorry, they are in another room," the Trojan replied cheerfully, unusually talkative. "Your group members are strong, congratulations."

"Thank you. Are there any restrictions on this mission?" As the countdown continued, leaving only a little over a minute, Tang Zheng didn’t want to waste time on pointless questions.

"Yes, apart from the newbies, all your equipment will be restricted from use. With the increase of Sin Points, it will be unlocked. The better the equipment, the more Sin Points are needed for unlocking. Also, the ability of the protective clothing will be reduced to three times the lowest level, please note."

"This sucks!" Ruan Feifei screamed, spitting on the ground, completely losing her ladylike demeanor.

The newbies watched Tang Zheng converse with the cube, all puzzled, guessing his identity as the Chinese obviously looked to him as their leader.

"Wristwatches too?" Seeing the Trojan confirm, Tang Zheng began considering how to obtain weapons. It seemed best to find a safe hideout and observe the situation for now.

As the countdown was about to end, the fate of the Mexican drug dealers who had been suppressed by Tang Zheng was sealed. Seeing the boxes on the rack being taken, they were dissatisfied and tried to use violence to snatch a few more, picking on the weak. But as soon as their hands touched them, they were electrocuted, foaming at the mouth, convulsing, and collapsing on the ground.

"Three, two, one, countdown over, teleportation begins!"

As the Red Trojan Horse finished speaking, beams of white light brightened the room, transporting the survivors into the game one after another.

Before his vision even cleared, Tang Zheng felt the fine raindrops falling on his cheeks, cold and damp, and then saw the City of Evil shrouded in the drizzle.

Gray and gloomy were its dominant hues, compounded by the obscuring dark clouds, creating an extremely oppressive feeling.

The newbies stood on this empty Main Street, all instinctively closing their mouths and observing their surroundings, as a ragged, bearded vagrant stood by a trash can, sticking his head inside to rummage for food others might have discarded at noon to fill his stomach. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)