My Cell Game

Chapter 76: Clown (three shifts)

In addition, if you really run into an opponent that you can't beat, Jiang Zuo can also choose to run.

As long as the speed difference between the two is too large, Jiang Zuo can use the helium bowl and titanium to restore his physical fitness, and he is completely sure to drag the other side to death.

"Extreme explosion, physical fitness, these two tricks are pretty good." The corner of Jiang Zuo's mouth rose slightly. He selected two unidentified street clothes from the closet, and then turned out the sunglasses he bought some years ago. He put on a disposable mask again and waved to Shu Ran on the sofa:

"Be careful in the evening. I may not come back until early in the morning. Recently, Nanyang City is not very peaceful, and the number of Deadpool appearances is increasing. The situation is abnormal. Please pay attention to your safety."

"Oh, be careful on the road." Shu Ran was accustomed to Jiang Zuo's travels. After waving at Jiang Zuo, she was taken aback for a while, and asked Jiang Zuo, who was changing shoes at the door: "What did you say? Dead? More and more patrons appear?"

"Yeah, it's not published in the newspaper, but there is a lot of gossip. Recently there have been at least 7 to 8 deadpool attacks."

"I've never heard of it." Shu Ran heard this, with a rare dignity on her small face.

She stays at home all day and doesn't go out. She is just playing games on the tablet, and she doesn't know much about things outside. Jiang Zuo had never said this to her either, but Jiang Zuo might be spending the night out tonight, and she was not relieved that she was a little girl, so she said something smoothly.

"How many do you say? How many deadpool attacks have happened in the past few days?" Shu Ran asked.

"Seven or eight, there should be more than that, but they are all suppressed, and I am not sure."

"Seven or eight, plus the concealment..." Shu Ran whispered: "No, how come there are so many. There are so many dead servants alone, isn't the number of **** dead patients An exponential increase. It's too abnormal, could it be..."

Su Ran suddenly raised her head and looked at the vast night sky outside the window. In the distant night sky, I don't know if it is neon lights or light pollution, and the edge of the night sky is a little dark red: "Could it be...the blood is coming?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Zuo opened the doorknob and caught a glimpse of Shu Ran whispering by the window.

"It's nothing, you go first. I have a bad premonition that needs to be confirmed. You go and work on you first. It should be almost the same when you come back. I hope I will worry about it." After Shu Ran finished speaking, he went into the bedroom. Know what's going on.

Jiang Zuo didn't ask too much.

It's getting late, and he won't be able to delay any longer, if he waits until he arrives at the factory and Dead Waiter has patronized him, then he is really fucking.

When leaving the community, Jiang Zuo specializes in finding an alley with few people.

Holding the power of the judge, Jiang Zuo is really not too afraid of those deadpools, nor is he worried about being attacked by the deadpools. If there was a Deadpool attack that was just what he wanted, he would have long wanted to find a Deadpool to practice his hand.

At a certain alleyway, Jiang Zuo put on a mask and sunglasses, and wrapped himself tightly.

Outside the alley is a noisy night market, and all kinds of street vendors come and go.

Jiang Zuolai night market is going to buy something to conceal his identity. He is not stupid enough to directly expose his identity as a judge.

The previous cell online is fortunate to say, after all, it is a game that has nothing to do with the overall situation and has not attracted the attention of the royal family.

But the identity of the judge is different. This thing can affect the war and change the situation! Becoming a judge by yourself will definitely attract the attention of interested people. Just where the helium bowl and titanium come from is a big issue worthy of investigation. If the above is really checked, Jiang Zuo Liangliang will be a matter of minutes.

Sunglasses and masks are not enough, and even the face cannot be covered completely. The exposed clothes and head shape may reveal Jiang Zuo's identity.

Jiang Zuo needs to be able to completely wrap himself up from top to bottom. It is best for people to be invisible to men and women.

Most of the hawkers in the night market are operated without a license and are highly mobile. The goods they sell are purchased from various channels. It is very difficult to check, or even impossible to check. This is also an important reason why Jiang Zuo chose a night market instead of going to a regular shopping mall.

The night market is very big. Jiang Zuo chose a few stalls with a lot of people, trying not to attract the attention of others. He left the money and took the things and left. The things he bought were also very popular, and he chose to buy things with a lot of people.

After spending more than half an hour, Jiang Zuo returned to the alley. After confirming that there was no one around, he took off his mask and sunglasses, took off his clothes, and threw them into the garbage dump at the entrance of the alley.

The garbage dump will be cleared by sanitation workers early tomorrow morning and dumped into the incineration plant for incineration. No one can find it.

At this moment, Jiang Zuo was holding the outfit he bought from the night market: a clown mask, an ordinary black hat with a brim, and a black trench coat that was two sizes bigger than him and was long enough to completely envelop him.

The clown mask is not the kind with a red nose. Jiang Zuo chose a white clown mask. The mask opened his mouth. Besides, after putting on the mask, it was impossible to see Jiang Zuo's appearance.

The hat with a brim also covered Jiang Zuo's hair to prevent others from identifying his identity through his hair.

As for the windbreaker, many citizens like to wear this big windbreaker, which can be seen everywhere on the street. There was a mouth in the middle of the windbreaker's legs, which didn't affect the fight. From the outside, he couldn't see Jiang Zuo's body shape, only that he was not very fat.

Wearing this outfit and walking on the street, except for the clown mask, the others are not conspicuous. There are too many mavericks these days, as long as Jiang Zuo is not too public, no one will notice him.

Jiang Zuo is very satisfied with this. He is not all right to wear street clothes, what he has to do is to avoid being noticed.

Putting on this suit and wearing a clown mask, he is no longer Jiang Zuo, no longer the ordinary young man. At this moment, he is the clown, the most mysterious judge in Nanyang City.

This is the best method Jiang Zuo can think of. He has never been a spy, has never learned to hide his identity, and has no professional knowledge in this area. As an ordinary person, this is the way he can think of hiding his identity. To put it bluntly, the situation is too small and the conditions are not enough. What kind of person does what kind of thing allows him to hide his identity in a seamless way. He Jiang Zuo does not have that ability, so he can only do this first and take a step by step.

He was fully dressed, Jiang Zuo took a deep breath, changed his voice slightly with his tempered voice, shuttled between the buildings, and ran towards the industrial park.

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