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Chapter 854

Words:4366Update:22/06/17 17:27:41

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While Feng Luo was "training" the Light Armor Warrior who had secretly followed him for three days with the identity of an NPC instructor …

Inside the ward of St. Mary Hospital, a situation occurred.

"It's these D Area trash, thieves, and murderers who are destroying the image of our city. If you ask me, we should chase away the D Area people and those foreign Asians. Our city is definitely much better! "

Two NPC policemen who were smoking in the corner were still chatting and grumbling to each other.

"Huff … Huff …"

At that moment, the two of them suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound.

They turned their heads and saw that on the bed.

The NPC cleaner, who had been unconscious, had opened his eyes and sat up.

His eyes were bloodshot and had turned red. His chest rose and fell violently, and the blood vessels on his face were wriggling as he stared at them angrily.

"This guy's awake?"

The two policemen's expressions changed.

"What are you looking at? What's with that look?"

Immediately after, the two of them realized why the cleaner was staring at them with such an expression.

"We suspect you of murder. Since you're awake and fine, let's take a statement immediately."

Although it was a little awkward, the two of them could not apologize to a D-grade sewer cleaner, so the two policemen tried to change the topic.

"Huff … Huff …"

However, the short cleaner was still staring at them.

Even his palms, which had turned a little greenish-gray in color, were clenched tightly as if he was extremely angry.

"F * ck … You're too arrogant, aren't you? I said that you D Area people are trash. Do you want to hit me? Come over if you dare! "

Seeing the situation, one of the policemen mocked with a face full of displeasure.

Clearly, the quality of the police in this city was much lower than that of the Federal Police.

"Huff … Huff …"

What the two policemen did not expect was that the short cleaner, who had injured his leg and was wrapped up in a thick bandage, actually struggled to get up from the bed.

After hearing this, he actually struggled to get up from the bed.

With both feet on the ground, he held his hands tightly and walked toward the two of them. Moreover, after dragging his injured leg for a few steps, the short cleaner NPC's face turned green and white.

The short cleaner's face had turned pale, and the veins on his head were bulging and wriggling. Coupled with his bloodshot eyes, he looked a little creepy and scary.

"What are you doing? Go back! You … want to attack a police officer? "

"Go back! If you don't, I'll shoot!"

Seeing this situation, the two policemen felt a chill for no reason.

Then, the two of them hurriedly took out their pistols and shouted at the short cleaner, who was holding the pistols with both hands.

"Huff … Huff …"

However, the short cleaner completely ignored the gun and continued to approach them.

What made the two of them especially widen their eyes was …

When the greenish-black veins on the cleaner wriggled to his eyes, two streams of dark red blood flowed out of his eyes and down his cheeks.

"Ah!"

Bang!

Obviously, the two policemen were frightened by his condition.

Gritting his teeth, one of the younger NPC policemen pulled off the safety of his pistol. A bullet hit the NPC cleaner's left calf, whose face was bleeding.

"Pa!"

A bullet hole appeared on the short worker's leg. He then fell forward and knelt on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

"F * ck, you're freaking sick, scaring me. You asked for it!"

The young NPC policeman who fired the shot looked a little panicked.

However, when he saw the other party suddenly fall to the ground, his expression suddenly became ferocious.

Then, he walked over, as if he was roaring to vent the fear in his heart, and extended his police boot to kick the chest of the short cleaner.

"Pu!"

However, what he did not expect was that when his foot kicked over …

However, he was hugged by the short cleaner on the ground. Then, the cleaner opened his mouth and bit the cleaner's calf.

"Ah!"

"Let go, let go!"

Being bitten by the short cleaner.

The young NPC policeman let out a scream and tried to shake it off.

However, there was no way to shake it off. The other party's arm was as strong as a pincer, and he felt that the flesh on his leg was about to be bitten off.

"Let go … Bang!"

She was frightened and angry.

The young NPC policeman could not help but aim the gun in his hand at the head of the short cleaner that was biting his leg and shot down.

Bang!

Then, the short cleaner's head directly "exploded."

Red blood and white solid matter flew all over the room.

"What did you do?"

The other policeman was a little dumbfounded.

Although it was fine for them to bully these poor people, killing them was definitely a problem.

Not to mention exploding the suspect's head!

Moreover, he did not understand.

As a police pistol, its power naturally could not be that great.

Normally, even if it hit the arm, it would at most make a penetrating bullet hole. How could it hit a person's hard head and cause the head to explode?

Not only him, but the policeman who had retracted his leg was also a little dumbfounded, not caring that a piece of flesh had been bitten off and blood was flowing out of his leg.

However, immediately after that, the pupils of the two people widened even more!

This was because a dark red tentacle with a diameter of about ten centimeters suddenly emerged from the head of the short cleaner that had been blown up!

Yes, a tentacle-like thing!

This tentacle seemed to have a life of its own as it directly wrapped around the neck of the policeman who was holding the gun in his hand.

Then, a strong force pulled his head towards the short cleaner's head.

The violent pull and the pressure on his neck made the policeman not even use his gun. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his neck.

"Ah!"

Although the other policeman was scared to death by this turn of events, he did not run away.

Instead, he hurriedly raised his pistol, wanting to help his companion.

"Hua!"

However, in the next moment, seven or eight octopus-like tentacles that were more than two meters long extended from the exploded head.

They also wrapped around his hand that was holding the gun and his neck, and then pulled him over.

Then, two dark red tentacles directly reached into the throats of two NPC policemen who were struggling desperately because their mouths were wide open and trying to breathe!

Then, as if they were alive, they drilled into the throats …

Then … there was no then!

"Oh my god! What the f * ck is going on? "

The little fatty, who had somehow stolen a hospital cleaner's uniform, widened his mouth.

He had just pushed a cleaning cart to the door of this room when he heard gunshots from inside. Then, he saw this scene!

Where was the mission target?

How did he become a monster? And the police?

They were killed by a monster!

"Huff, huff …"

The headless, short cleaner NPC that had turned into eight tentacles looked a little like an upside-down octopus on top of its head.

However, he seemed to still have a hearing organ. After Little Fatty made a sound,

After the little fatty made a sound, it suddenly turned its head, and the tentacles flew toward him!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the window of the ward shattered.

A sniper bullet flew out from the window and directly hit the swaying "octopus head" that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws!

“-15000!”

A lethal number of over ten thousand appeared, and the octopus head was directly blown off. The tentacles that had already reached in front of the little fatty also directly fell to the ground!

After trembling a few times on the ground, it stopped moving.

"Number 099's movement is slow, resulting in the death of the target. Mission failed, final evaluation lowered!"

The little fatty, who had already formed a layer of Wind Energy Shield on his body at an extremely fast speed and was quickly retreating.

His eyes were a little dazed as he listened to the Special Agent Communicator. Suddenly, a cold voice came from it.

"No … Instructor, this is not my fault. I just got here and this happened …"

He looked at the word "Instructor" displayed on the Communicator.

The little fatty felt that this voice was a little strange and familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

However, he was not in the mood to seriously pursue the matter. Instead, he wanted to explain.

"A mission failure is a failure, regardless of any excuse!"

A figure, like a cheetah, carrying a slightly conspicuous box, jumped in through the broken window.

He said coldly.

"F * ck, it's you …"

The little fatty saw Feng Luo jump in through the window, and his eyes widened.

However, after hearing Feng Luo's voice, the little fatty originally wanted to curse, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Instructor, oh, so you're the instructor!"

Then, his face twisted, and he changed into a flattering expression.

"Yes, yes!

It's indeed my fault. I'll reflect on it, I'll reflect on it.

However, Instructor, I really did not expect it to be like this. "

"A failure is a failure, regardless of any reason, it's a failure!"

Feng Luo's face was cold as he squatted down to look at the corpse. At the same time, he opened the large metal box in his hand.

The box was divided into a few parts. Apart from a disassembled sniper rifle, there were some other things inside.

In the process, Feng Luo inadvertently put a test-tube-like potion that glowed like a trophy from the little fatty's position into the box because it was blocked by the hospital bed.

"That … Instructor, can you give me a chance?"

"I really like special agents. I've been determined to be a special agent since I was young, to become a hero of the Federation!"

Standing at the door, the little fatty had a flattering smile on his face.

Seeing that the "NPC instructor" was ignoring him, his small eyes rolled twice.

"Hey, Instructor, your crystal fell on the floor!"

Then, as if he had suddenly discovered something, he pointed behind Feng Luo with a surprised expression.

Feng Luo wanted to laugh.

This little fatty actually wanted to bribe him, and he was quite generous.

The little fatty threw a crystal on the floor with a pained expression, but it was not an ordinary energy crystal. It was a B-Grade energy crystal!

A C-Grade diamond crystal was worth 10,000 credits. In theory, the price of a B-Grade energy crystal would increase tenfold.

However, in reality, the market value of a B-Grade energy crystal was more than tenfold. This was because this type of high-grade energy crystal could be used in many ways.

Moreover, Feng Luo happened to have something that required the use of B-grade energy crystals.

However, Feng Luo ignored him.

Instead, he quickly took out a few sample tubes from the box and collected the blood and other cell matter of the Mutated Cleaner NPC on the floor.

"Up there, there's a gunshot up there!"

After Feng Luo collected a few tubes of blood, some shouts and noises came from the floor.

Clearly, the hospital staff had finally realized that something was wrong with the situation. It was estimated that the security guards were running up there.

"Instructor, hurry up and leave!"

"I'll stay behind to attract their attention and cover your retreat."

The little fatty, who had been watching Feng Luo collect the blood thoughtfully, suddenly changed his expression.

At that moment, his expression changed, and he shouted at Feng Luo with a look of extreme loyalty on his face.

"Follow me!"

Feng Luo was speechless.

This guy …

Bang! Bang!

Feng Luo stood up and picked up a police pistol from the floor. He shot the two policemen in the head.

After that, he picked up the box filled with things and walked toward the window without bothering with the little fatty.

"Ah …"

The little fatty was stunned at first.

Then he reacted, his face hiding his joy.

Feng Luo ignored him. He had already picked up the box and jumped out of the hospital building.

This was the 15th floor. Jumping down with the box was definitely a dead end.

Of course, Feng Luo was not that stupid. The high-grade special agent leash provided this time was far more useful than the one he had exchanged for before. In just five seconds, he successfully landed.

After landing, Feng Luo raised his head to look at the window, and his eyes moved.

"This little fatty actually has this skill?"

Above his head, the little fatty seemed to be wearing a parachute as he descended at a brisk but stable speed.

Wind Manipulators had wind-type acceleration skills. They could make their bodies very light, and their movement speed was even comparable to a Warrior's Charge.

However, no one had been able to use this skill to completely eliminate gravity and fly or glide.

Feng Luo had seen people who could fly before when they were besieging and killing the rebel army commander.

However, this little fatty's skill already had the potential to fly.

As expected, those who could participate in the special agent assessment and do well were not ordinary players.

"Hehe, Instructor, where are we going?"

After the little fatty landed, he immediately resumed his flattering expression.

Of course, Feng Luo could not be fooled by this guy's acting skills. From the time he lost money in the casino, his acting skills had reached perfection. Feng Luo knew that he was a movie king.

Feng Luo did not believe that the little fatty really had the intention of being his lackey.

After all, in this guy's eyes, he was probably just an NPC.

No player would really be an NPC's lackey.

However, even his flattery towards an NPC was so natural and sincere. The little fatty really had a bright future ahead of him!

"If I tell you to follow, just follow. Don't talk too much!"

Feng Luo said coldly.

Then he waved his hand to stop a taxi.

Sitting in the car with the little fatty, Feng Luo told the driver their destination. Feng Luo's vision was blank.

The scene in front of him changed, and it was already the scene in the sewers from the perspective of the Scout Beetle!

In the sewers, of the five NPC policemen who went in to check on the situation, only two were left.

As for where the rest were, one could tell from the bullet holes everywhere in the sewers and the smell of blood all over the ground.

The remaining two NPC policemen were running for their lives in the sewers.

Under the water surface of the sewers behind the two of them, a long, huge black shadow was silently chasing after them.

"Ah!"

Just as the two NPCs were about to reach the underground well, the policeman in front suddenly slipped and fell into the sewers at the side.

"Save me!"

His face was full of fear as he slapped the surface of the water and called for his companion who was lagging behind.

"I … I …"

Another NPC policeman with a pale face passed by him and rushed to the top of the underground well without looking back. He climbed up in a frenzy.

Only the sound of slapping water and screaming could be heard behind him!

"Monster, there really is a monster in the sewers …"

There was only one NPC policeman left, and he ran out of the underground well in a panic with a pale face.

Not more than ten seconds after this NPC policeman rushed out.

From the mouth of the underground well, a jelly-like long, dark green body that filled the entire underground well quickly extended out.

There were still three or four policemen left in the two police cars. Their faces changed as they hurriedly raised the guns in their hands and madly shot at the giant leech that had rushed out of the sewers!

"Da, da, da …"

However, the bullets from these light weapons hit the giant leech's body, and although it was directly filled with bullet holes, it was still bleeding profusely.

Reddish-black blood splattered everywhere.

However, for this kind of soft-bodied creature, unless its vital organs were destroyed, it was clearly impossible to kill it.

Moreover, with its size, the damage caused by these pistol bullets was probably about the same as a person being pricked by a needle!



Lala, let me say it.

Because there had been no time to catch up on the chapters recently.

So recently, the chapters every day usually had extra content of a few hundred words without charge … For example, this chapter had 600 words of free content …

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