It's too, too dark. "
Feeling that she had shaken off her pursuers, Rena couldn't help but stop behind a bookshelf. She exhaled slowly through her nose, trying not to make too much noise. She held a book in her hand, but she couldn't find a chance to read it. She didn't dare to read it either.
When she heard the shouts from not far away, she felt her limbs go limp and tremble.
When she was surrounded by the people from the north wing, Rena had no choice but to leave behind a number of lives. Only then did she find a chance to escape from the encirclement. She ducked into the bookshelf area. However, the drawback was immediately apparent. Her limbs were now limp. She had used up all her strength just to escape from the pursuit of the people from the north wing, let alone fight.
"My current number should only be" 2 ", right?" Rena thought in despair. With such a low number of lives, she would probably be dead if she got hit by a slightly stronger attack.
Through the communicator, Reno was so anxious that he was out of tune. "Try your best to hold on for a little longer. I'm going up now …"
He was now under the gaze of the people from the south, west, and east. If a black figure suddenly stood up in front of Siri's work desk, he would immediately become a target. "I can only stick close to the wall and slowly go over. Where are you now? Are you hurt? "
Rena looked to her left and right. When she saw that there were no signs of pursuers in the aisles of the nearby bookshelves, she finally dared to say in a low voice, "No … Don't come over!"
As she said that, she wiped away the blood that trickled down her face.
Regardless of whether she could escape or not, she couldn't drag her brother into this.
Even though she had this realization, she was still a fourteen and a half year old girl. Rena felt tears welling up in her eyes. She sniffled lightly, clenched her teeth, bent down, and quietly ran to the bookshelf in front of her on her right.
It was very quiet there. There was no one there. It was a good place to hide.
Just as this thought rose in her mind, a black figure suddenly appeared from behind the bookshelf and grabbed her wrist. Rena felt a sharp pain in her wrist. Her heart was immediately filled with fear. She almost lost her mind and bit the hand that was holding her.
Unexpectedly, the skin of that hand was surprisingly hard. It was as if she had bitten a diamond. While she felt her gums go numb, she suddenly heard a familiar voice scolding her from above, "Are you born in the year of the dog?"
Rena raised her head and saw an unfamiliar face. Her facial features were soft and delicate, but strangely, they exuded a sense of coldness. It was as if he had seen her in the encirclement before. The other party's amber pupils resembled a pair of cat's eyes that intertwined with light and shadow. For some reason, she found them vaguely familiar.
"Stop looking. It's me," Lin Sanjiu said grumpily. "My skin has grown back."
This time, not only Rena, even Reno, who was on the other side of the communication device, let out a long sigh of relief. The young girl rushed to Lin Sanjiu's side with teary eyes and asked softly, "Why are you here? Why didn't you help me just now! "
Lin Sanjiu ruffled her hair and did not reply. Instead, she gestured for her to keep quiet. There was a man coming towards them.
"Stay here and be the bait," Lin Sanjiu whispered into Rena's ear. Lin Sanjiu whispered into Rena's ear. Then, in a flash, she disappeared from the edge of the bookshelf.
It was obvious that the pursuer had a thermal scanning device. When he was close to Rena, he slowed down and raised a stick-like object in his hand. Then, he approached Rena's hiding spot silently.
He could see clearly that the young girl was the only one there. He had no intention of asking his companions to share his life.
Seeing that his prey was almost in front of him, he felt his throat tighten the next second. Then, he involuntarily let out a cracking sound. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He turned around desperately to see who had killed him.
When Rena heard the sound, she peeked out anxiously.
She saw Lin Sanjiu standing straight behind the pursuer from the west wing. Her left hand was gripping the man's throat tightly. He could no longer exert any strength. Lin Sanjiu watched expressionlessly as the man in front of her became weaker and weaker as his life count decreased. Finally, he let go and slid down. Lin Sanjiu didn't move her wrist. She held the man's body in place and waited quietly for about ten seconds before she pulled her hand back.
The body fell to the ground with a thud.
She didn't use her ability. She didn't use any Special Items either. She only relied on the strength of her fingers to kill a posthuman with a decent combat ability and a life count of 7.
Lin Sanjiu lowered her head and looked at the man. She unconsciously twisted her fingers a few times as if she was brushing off the feeling of strangling a life.
"Let's go. You'll be next," Lin Sanjiu said softly to Rena as she raised her head in the dark.
Rena finally caught her breath. It was as if she had also been strangled just now. She quickly followed Lin Sanjiu.
"What's your current life count?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly asked when the two of them entered another corridor between the bookshelves.
"I don't know. It's around 2 —" Rena felt as if a huge rock had been shoved into her heart.
"Let me see," Lin Sanjiu gestured for Rena to lift her shirt and moved closer to the girl's lower back. Even though it was dark, Lin Sanjiu's higher consciousness was better than her naked eyes. On Rena's fair skin, she could clearly see a small "14".
"Huh?" When Rena heard the number, she couldn't believe her eyes. She looked at Lin Sanjiu suspiciously, "I only had 3 just now. I died again … Ah!"
Not only the two of them, but Reno, who had been listening to their conversation through the communication device, couldn't help exclaiming softly, "That weird thing also has a life count!"
"That's weird. That's obviously not a human. How could it be a pocket dimension player?" Rena asked in surprise, joy, and confusion as she touched her lower back.
Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out.
However, she could put this matter aside. Right now, she just wanted to teach the north wing team a lesson.
When Lin Sanjiu unleashed her true strength, her combat ability was very frightening. She didn't have any body temperature, so she wouldn't show up in the thermal scan. However, she could use the people who had just died as bait. Rena's combat ability was gradually recovering. In the next five to six minutes, they had already taken down two people.
However, there were always accidents.
The third person they attacked seemed to be wearing a defensive Special Item. Lin Sanjiu's attack not only failed to knock him down, but he also managed to escape. As he ran, he shouted, "Boss! Flag and the others are dead! Let's go! "
"Damn it!" Lin Sanjiu cursed and chased after him. (To be continued.)
PS:
Lin Sanjiu didn't know how many more days she could keep up with this routine...
Without a thank you list, she didn't know what to say...
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