Chapter 292: Trap

"Fuck, no more chatting, a convoy has already taken action!"

Many people in the chat channel became active, but soon fell silent again.

Outside a fishy whirlpool, a convoy that was still looking around suddenly rushed into the fishy whirlpool.

Seeing this, the nearby convoys who were still watching couldn't sit still anymore and rushed into the fishy whirlpool.

"Fuck, young people don't have martial ethics, rush for me, rush in, don't let other teams take the lead!"

The captain of a motorcade roared loudly, and the intensity of his cry was comparable to that of the Soul-Eating Beast.

In an instant, a group of people surged towards the inside of the Xingxuan.

This fishy whirlpool is located in a plain, with some low buildings inside.

Although it has been severely damaged, the road is still smooth, and the survivors' vehicles can enter it unimpeded.

It wasn't until the last place less than a hundred meters away from the vine pit that some gravel appeared on the ground, blocking the way to Kao.

Those who drove in looked around cautiously, and after finding no danger, they picked up their weapons and got out of the car, and walked cautiously towards Kao.

The survivors stood on the edge of the pit and cautiously looked down the pit.

It was pitch black, like a huge abyss, with no bottom visible.

Afterwards, the survivors fixed their gazes on Kao, swallowed their saliva and murmured: "Is this what we want to destroy?"

"As long as you kill this thing, you can get the diamond treasure chest, right?"

There was also a survivor who said excitedly with anticipation and greed in his eyes.

However, before he finished speaking, someone immediately responded: "We have so many people here this time, even if there is a treasure chest, it's not your turn to open it!"

"That's right, since everyone is here, let's take part in seeing each other!"

Another survivor echoed.

"No one can take it all to themselves!"

"We must have a share!"

"..."

More people started chanting.

For a time, various sounds came and went, forming a raging sound wave.

The survivor who just spoke looked at the angry crowd around him and knew that he could not fight against them, so he had to keep his mouth shut in a wise manner.

However, even though he stopped speaking, the unwillingness in his eyes did not disappear.

After all, according to the rumors in the chat channel, it is a diamond-quality resource box. As long as you open it, you can even get legendary-quality materials.

No one wants to miss this opportunity.

"Of course only those with strength can get the resource box. For those who are not strong enough, I think it is better not to waste time here and get out of here!"

Suddenly there was another rough voice from the crowd.

The sound seemed to carry an invisible pressure, causing everyone around to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a tall, muscular man standing there.

He is a full two and a half meters tall, with clear muscle lines, and his whole person exudes a powerful aura.

If O'Neal is in front of him, he has to call himself "Little O'Neal".

The cold and majestic look in his eyes was intimidating, and his sense of oppression without anger made many survivors afraid to approach him easily.

"What does it mean to be powerful?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

The burly man glanced at the speaker, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a disdainful smile: "Almost all of us gathered here have a fleet. If you want the resource box, send someone out. Let's have a competition. Finally, Whichever team can stand at the end, then this resource box belongs to that team!”

His tone was firm, and he seemed to be full of confidence in himself.

However, before the burly man could finish his words, a series of objections sounded around him.

"Not fair!"

"no!"

"Absolutely not agree!"

Some teams have more people, but if you look at their individual combat capabilities, they are definitely not as good as this 2.5-meter-tall strong man. This is not fair to them at all.

"If we want to fight, let's take the teams out to compete and see whose team is better!"

one of the larger convoy captains shouted loudly.

"Want to share a team? It's not impossible!"

After the burly man heard this, not only did he not express any objection, but he showed a deep smile.

His ability to reach this point does not only rely on his own strong strength.

Just when all the convoys were at war with each other, a deafening loud noise suddenly came from inside the Xingxuan.

"Boom..."

"Yin..."

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched scream sounded. Along with this scream, many survivors from behind exclaimed: "Monsters, there are monsters!"

In an instant, everyone standing around the Kao Pit turned around quickly and looked behind them nervously.

A large calyx beast came out of nowhere and landed on a building.

It also held two survivors in its claws, and threw them all into its mouth with a single flick.

"roar!"

There was another terrifying roar, and the deafening sound waves made everyone present subconsciously cover their ears.

At the same time, a large number of spiny eels also rushed out from the surrounding low buildings by breaking through the doors and windows.

As soon as these spiny eels emerge, they shoot out sharp bone spurs from their mouths.

"Boohoo!"

In an instant, a harsh sound broke through the air and echoed in the fishy whirlpool.

Those survivors who were close to the thorn eels had no time to escape before they were shot by the bone spurs.

As the tentacles behind the bone spurs swung rapidly, they began to greedily suck the life essence of the people who were shot.

"Run!"

Finally, someone realized the danger and shouted loudly.

Those survivors who did not go to the vine pit to join in the fun could hide back in the car in time.

However, those who got to the edge of the pit all became live targets of the thorn eels at this moment.

It was too late for them to escape back to the car. Some of the thorn eels instantly rushed into the crowd and started a bloody massacre.

And more thorn eels jumped onto the surrounding buildings and kept spraying bone spurs at the survivors.

"Ah! Help, help!"

"Where did the monster come from? Didn't you say there were no monsters?"

"Run, run!"

"Don't panic, we have guns, kill them..."

"..."

"Da da da, da da da..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For a while, the vortex was filled with screams and gunshots.

However, the survivors were standing too close together, and many of them were frightened, not caring whether they were humans or Soul Devourers. Many of them even started firing without even aiming at the Soul Devourers.

In an instant, more survivors fell in a pool of blood.