But the mental states of players and locals were two entirely different images.
This was akin to a Siberian wolf appearing among a pack of Huskies.
Despite his acting being quite impeccable, his NPC name still gave him away.
Like a firefly in the night, so distinct and so outstanding.
Ordinary players might overlook such details, as they tend to do their own thing, but not 2B and A2.
Because in their eyes, that person wasn't connected to Super Earth's internal network.
In other words, he had a problem.
2B put down the medical kit, wanting to step forward to stop the man and ask for clarification, but A2 beside her held her hand.
Obviously, A2 also noticed this person.
She shook her head slightly, her expression stern, and pulled 2B under the publicity department's vehicle, taking out the exclusive weapons crafted for them from the compartment.
Although they looked flashy, they were definitely enough for cutting people.
