Chapter 1185
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"What will happen if I don't listen to the NPC?"
Lin Sanjiu felt that now was not the best time to find out the answer.
She turned slowly to make way for him, and watched as the ugly old man staggered past her. When he emerged from the intersection and walked into the light of the toll booth, even the fighting posthumans around him seemed to have quietened down. The player who was doing the transaction turned his head as he followed the sound of the old man's footsteps. He seemed to be scrutinizing the old man.
The man was wearing a loose robe and a large hat. There was even a curtain hanging down from the top of the hat. From head to toe, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see a single strand of hair, let alone an inch of skin. It was just a guess that he was "scrutinizing" Akira Fifty. After all, even his eyes were covered by the robe.
Akira Fifty turned his head and said something to the man wrapped in the robe. From afar, Lin Sanjiu could only hear some vague syllables. She couldn't make out any meaningful words. The latter nodded and immediately retreated into the distance like a ghost that blended into the darkness.
The ugly old man's back was facing Lin Sanjiu and the others. He was facing the toll booth. Under his sparse gray hair, there were a few folds of skin on the back of his head. His head and neck were perfectly fused together. Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to stare at the ugly old man from the back. When the short figure finally walked to the counter of the toll booth, Lin Sanjiu suddenly made her move.
Raven Jiang let out a low cry of surprise. Lin Sanjiu crouched and leaped high into the air. She stretched her arm and pressed her metal-clad palm against the top of the wall. Since she had lost her left arm, there was nothing she could use as leverage. Lin Sanjiu curled up her body in midair and pulled herself up with the strength of her remaining arm.
"What are you doing?" Raven Jiang asked in a low voice. He looked at Lin Sanjiu enviously. Lin Sanjiu couldn't do anything without her waist.
"The NPC only said not to stop him from going to the toll booth." Lin Sanjiu crouched on the top of the wall like a cat. She lowered her head and whispered to the two people under the wall, "He is already standing at the toll booth. If I go over, it won't be considered as a hindrance, right?"
Wei Xing's eyes turned slightly, like a broken diamond being pushed by a ripple of water. "The players nearby might attack you …"
Lin Sanjiu looked at her.
"Do you often go around talking to new people?"
Wei Xing's beautifully shaped chin stiffened, and his face quickly darkened. "Of course not, this is my second attempt. As for the first time … you don't have to ask, it has nothing to do with you anyway. "
"In that case," Lin Sanjiu smiled at the two of them, "if someone attacks me, please help me take care of them."
After she said this, she stood up from the top of the wall while Wei Xing was still in a daze. Fortunately, the wall was tall and thick, and the top of the wall was about 20 centimeters wide for her to stand on. Above the wall lamp and below the ward, Lin Sanjiu dashed forward nimbly. When she was about to reach an intersection, she did not jump into the intersection. Instead, she turned around and jumped onto another wall on the opposite side.
In order to make the best use of her time, Lin Sanjiu was highly focused. Her eyes were focused on the next landing point, and the next landing point … Even though she was jumping and running between the walls, her speed was still so fast that the occasional attacks from the posthumans couldn't catch up to her. She didn't stop until she was completely behind the cashier's counter, and all she could see was the low wall behind the store with the employee's door.
Almost all the posthumans were gathered in different directions where they could observe the situation. In contrast, the alley behind the cashier's counter was completely silent. There didn't seem to be a single person there. Lin Sanjiu slid down the wall silently and landed lightly on the ground. She used her eyes to measure the distance between her and the cashier's counter.
Even with her current physical strength, she only needed to run faster, step on the bucket beside the employee's door, and jump over the flat roof of the cashier's counter … It was half the height of the high wall, so the difficulty was much lower.
The entire process would take about five seconds.
Like an athlete at the starting line of a track and field competition, Lin Sanjiu crouched down and dashed forward. Her estimation was very accurate. After exactly five seconds, Lin Sanjiu landed softly on the roof of the cashier's counter with a thud.
"You guys definitely have it. I know it very well. Otherwise, how would you get the people who owe you … What's that sound?" Mr. Fifty's voice, which sounded like he had phlegm stuck in his mouth, got louder and interrupted Lin Sanjiu. "It seems to be in the room —"
Before Mr. Fifty could finish his sentence, Lin Sanjiu had already launched her attack. Most of her powerful Special Items had been confiscated by the hospital. When she took out the [Omnipotent Number One Most Powerful Weapon of the Apocalypse] from her card storage, she had almost forgotten when she got her hands on this thing. She only remembered that she had bought it at a very low price. Naturally, she didn't expect it to be a powerful weapon. If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't have anything else she could use, she probably wouldn't even bother to open this cloth parcel.
The cloth parcel was about the size of two of her fists. Apart from the description that it contained a powerful weapon that could be used in close-range and long-range combat, it was really confusing. What kind of weapon could be used in close-range and long-range combat? It could be rolled into the size of two fists and it felt soft to the touch? Even a bag of oranges had more backbone than this.
Even though Mr. Fifty hadn't realized what was going on, Lin Sanjiu already regretted her decision. She knew that she had been tricked. Even if she had only spent a hotdog sausage to buy this thing, she had been tricked badly. There was nothing in the cloth parcel. It was just a long piece of linen that was folded back and forth until it was the size of two fists. Then, it was wrapped in another layer. That was why it felt so soft to the touch!
She cursed in her heart and threw the strip of cloth away. She flipped through her card library to find something new to use as a weapon. The opportunity to ambush Mr. Fifty was too precious. She couldn't let this bullsh * t [Omnipotent Number One Most Powerful Weapon of the Apocalypse] ruin it.
"Do you want to hit this guy?"
Lin Sanjiu was still crouching on the roof. When she heard Mr. Fifty's voice, she raised her head. The force was so strong that she could even hear her neck cracking. She couldn't believe it.
"I'm asking you, is it this guy? Hey! Where is he? "
[Impossible …]
Lin Sanjiu slowly poked her head out from the edge of the roof. Her gaze fell on the person in front of the counter. The dim yellow light from the cashier's booth illuminated half of his body. Hei Zeji's impatient expression, which she couldn't be more familiar with, was reflected in every detail.
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