The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 239 I Hope to Moisten Things Quietly [There is still at night]

What happens when a person breaks through the bottom line in a kind of FPS, that is, a shooting game, and turns on the cheat?
First of all, it is the joy of opening and hanging.

Second, is the desperate desire for the joy of doing it again.

Finally—without the end, the fun of hacking is unimaginable, and the momentary pleasure will only be transformed into a lifetime of joy, which is one of the reasons why cheating players seldom change their ways.A way of cheating is to experience the results that others may need to train for several years, of course, it may also take a week or two (this is also one of the reasons for cheating players' anger and cheating, that is, ugly self-esteem).

So now, what Gwen enjoys is such an extreme hanging experience.

Xiaotou.

Fully automatic pressure gun.

Occasional magic bullets.

Finally, add Long Yan's companion who is also cheating.

I have to say that I was lucky enough to meet such two cheating hunters in the Black Iron Section. It is really a blessing that this group of gangsters have cultivated in eight lifetimes.

The whole process is stress-free and fun.

I'm afraid these gangsters didn't know the true strength of these two ruthless gunmen hiding in the dark until their death. If they were allowed to drop their guns, they might kill a little faster.

……

"Sukka, Anduka!" (Utopian-specific swearing)
Joe Mayerkoff pulled the trigger, the muzzle lit a flame, sparks from the ground, the wall all the way to the fire flickering in the dark, flashing like the gas lamps that Joe Mayerkoff played with when he was a child, constantly Press to and fro, the excitement of seeing the light when I was a child, but now the fear of seeing the flash.

Screams came.

It is unknown if the fluttering bullets hit the assailant, but they must have hit many companions.

Joe Mayerkoff didn't think any more.

A precise standard bullet hit his neck.

He slammed against the wall with the force of the impact, slid down, tilted his head, and went to see Suka.

……

The uproar and noise lasted twenty seconds.

As the last bullet hit the last living gangster, the only sound left was the short sound of hitting the wall and sliding down.

The special force layer in Gwen's retina allows him to have night vision.Through this function, he saw the lifeless corpse with its crooked neck sitting against the wall. This man impressed him deeply. He's record is -0-1-0, so he shot and killed two teammates.

"Cut off that part just now."

Long Yan's voice came from behind.

"The mind flayer just used a little source force deflection ability, careful people may see it."

The cat lamp patted...belly, a pair of 'give it to the cat! ' expression, on the spot began to use the tail to manipulate the camera to edit, and at the same time turned off the camera.

Gwen dragged Long Yan behind the bar here.He said: "How did these things come about? Didn't you say that these things would not appear under your rule?"

There are broken wine bottles on the bar counter, and some are still in good condition, but without exception, they are all private wines of the brand [Fog Wine and Fine Wine], with a lot of fog sugar added in it, an addictive Extremely strong, extremely irritating, girls drank platoons, boys drank slippery banned addictive drugs (commonly used to treat impotence), adding fog sugar to spirits is what the lower and even middle-class residents of Utopia like Enjoy cheaply.

Of course, cheap is cheap, but if you go down a bottle a day, it will cost a lot of money, and the addiction is a bit high.

Probably twenty times that of Coke.

Faced with such fetishes, Long Yan naturally would not let any one go, but anyone who sells fog candy will become an 'artificial processor' if he is arrested.

Criminals in Utopia most likely have no human rights and corpse rights. They pay attention to making the best use of everything. The artificial processor refers to the device that Longyan uses to process these 'contrabands'.The specific method of use is to stuff all the fog candy into its mouth to let it experience unparalleled fun; if it is selling fog wine, pour it all in.In a word, Long Yan's method of handling this kind of items has always been abhorrent.

But this also poses a problem.

"Because of strict management, the profits are high; because of the high profits, they are smuggled in. Not only these gangs, the March Church is the main smuggler. My struggle with the Church has continued until now. All the churches captured by me Regiment members are executed on the spot, but…”

Long Yan smashed the still intact bottle of Wujiu fine wine with the butt of his gun:
"...But they are too powerful, and only I can do this kind of execution, and the whole city is quite vocal about it."

"...The head of the commuting department of the Fellowship said in private, 'Long Yan cares too much about these things, isn't it just a little medicine and wine?'."

"...Even my guards thought it was an overreaction."

"After much deliberation, I still haven't done well enough."

Gwen glanced at the smashed bottle and shook her head: "No, enough is enough."

"not enough."

Long Yan said: "I want to build a drug-free train. This is the first step, starting with the most harmful ones."

"What about weird stories?"

He said: "We also start with the one with the highest death coefficient. Recently, the movements of Yutu and Mind Flayer have been very good, and they have begun to develop some non-lethal abilities. As for Wusha, they seem to have entered a period of rest recently. .”

Gwen glanced at him calmly.

The summoning ceremony, expulsion ceremony, and awakening ceremony of the murderer in the fog were all used by a red-haired girl.Although at present, the chance of that girl being Long Yan is very low, but it still exists.There is also the question of Middlelia, this red-haired Xiongluo may also be that girl.Even if there is no direct connection, the ritual of the Murderer in the Mist must have something to do with Long Yan.

This connection can be seen.

You can also feel it.

But the helplessness is that there is no evidence. Natalie said, "If there is no evidence for ordinary people to commit crimes, we can use some physical memory recovery techniques", but to use it on Longyan?How great is that ability? It is estimated that there is only a little possibility of being able to do it if the immortal himself is there, right?

"You mean, Mao Yutu? There are also people on my side who are committed to curbing the phenomenon of Yutu. Among the three strange stories, Yuye Butcher is the most casual one, and it is easy to form an attraction to cat attributes, thus Self-improvement as a cat, but not the other two weirdos."

"The Murderer in the Fog belongs to the superstructure and has a stable social structure attribute of the ghost talk society. In the ghost talk world, it is a resounding bang, and it is a classic symbol that provokes a group of people."

Gwen pointed to himself: "As for the mind flayers, what we pay attention to is a decentralized organization where everyone is a talker. There are no meetings, no exchanges, and no meetings with each other. At most, we will divide the territory , will be monitored or attacked in the case of crossing the line."

During the time during which he pretended to be a vigilante named Gotham City Xiaolong Yan at night, what Gwen was most used to was not the crazy customs of the Utopians.

It was the gloomy mind flayer in a black trench coat standing on a street lamp or high wall.

Later, after getting acquainted with Gezi Anlina, I realized that my law enforcement behavior is a "serious transnational law enforcement".

Fortunately, the former An Lina was also a well-known street runner, and she was the chosen Mind Flayer, the only old Mind Flayer with the Mind Flayer Righteous Heart Flag (it sounds a bit wrong with the Right Heart Flag).

Long Yan, known as Little Wayne of Utopia, has studied mind flayers, and Long Yan has a research report left by an old man, so he is quite familiar with the mind flayers.

"We are now mainly focusing on Yutu, especially after the emergence of Mao Yutu."

Long Yan quickly reloaded, raised his gun, aimed at the back of the bar and fired.

The source force covered the bullet to form a flaming substance, which ignited all the wine.

This technique looked very familiar to Gwen.

"Isn't this the technique of Yuanli snipers?"

"Yes."

"I heard that only Yuanli snipers can learn it."

"No."

"Is it difficult?"

"It's hard."

"Then how did you do it?"

"Saw it twice."

Long Yan can be said to have a little talent in terms of source power:

"Cultivation of source power must leave enough traces on the spirit and strength, that is, skills. But all skills, there is always the possibility of imitation. For example, if a person likes to jump forward, then he must be full of love The details of jumping and walking, seeing these details, one can naturally deduce their every move and imitate it in depth. It may be a little rusty the first time, but it can be quite proficient the second time.”

Gwen thought about it.

Niang Xipi, isn't this just my master's little talent in martial arts?

He never expected that he was a junior apprentice in martial arts, and Long Yan was also a junior apprentice in the way of source power, it was a coincidence.

Seeing the ferocity of the fire, Long Yan turned his head:
"Next area."

"So today it's not just about shooting commercials, but also cleaning up the sewers?"

"That's right, I've heard that you are jealous of evil. Isn't this just what you want?"

Gwen unloaded the magazine, glanced at the poster of [Orthodox Mind Flayer Book Research Society Recruitment] next to the firelight, and replaced it with a new magazine: "I'm not someone who hates evil, I'm just a , highly selective people.”

"choose?"

"Well, I must be mentally ill."

People who have no problem with cat lanterns will not appear in their spiritual world. Although cat lanterns look cute and furry, they are actually creatures that love chaos and madness. Many cat lanterns are secret emissaries and Agent, find the madman for them.I don't know why the witch wants a lunatic, but according to Utopia's records over the years, it is probably a good thing.

"To kill a life, it feels like some kind of power is coming into me. I'm bloodthirsty, that's for sure. And there's no shame, no respect, no urge to kill people. It's like , some kind of entertainment necessity in life, you see, some people like to play cards, fish or watch TV, or grind a pot of tea by themselves."

"And for me, depriving the life of a kind or creature is already an inseparable entertainment."

He followed Long Yan.

"Then why don't I choose a method that can satisfy me to occupy the moral high ground, but also allow me to kill openly, and can also create fear?"

Long Yan walked out of the pipe.

He said to Gwen, "Sounds a little nasty."

Gwen smiled at him: "It's great for me to survive in a chaotic place."

Gwen couldn't imagine herself living in a world without bad people, without scum.

Can't even think about it.

But Long Yan has a slight possibility of this.

Two people and one cat kept silent.

On the way, I passed an underground corridor painted with fluorescent spray. A line of newly added fluorescent spray words covered a large number of advertisements such as spending money to buy a relationship and the big brother giving the anchor a chance to play:
"What I long for is the change that moistens things silently, what I long for is the change that takes away the burden of the mind, what I long for is the rise of a butterfly from a cocoon. Join us, brothers and sisters, the Orthodox Book Research Society of Mind Flayers looks forward to more With high-level people joining, what this train wants is a ghost story worthy of her."

Long Yan couldn't help but say:

"Don't you think it's too much?"

"do not think so."

Gwen spread her hands: "Shouldn't there be mind flayers like me on this train? I gave them a good chance, a chance to serve me."

"Of course, the final result will definitely not be good."

"but……"

"Isn't the pursuit of mind flayers to achieve the ultimate aesthetics of mind flayers? I am helping them realize their dreams. I can be said to be their life mentor, right?"

The ultimate aesthetic of a mind flayer follower is to be 'mindless'.If Gwen helps them take a look, it is indeed a dream come true.

But just like the most feared situation of all sects, bragging about their own gods, live!
This is the scariest thing.

For some churches.

The exceptions are March and the Sea of ​​False, because what they worship is the 'concept god' revealed by phenomena and wonders, and there is no danger of being alive.

Even with the blessing of so many people, these things could not be brought back to life.

Long Yan had nothing to say: "That's really..."

"Right?"

During the conversation, we reached the next gang gathering point.

"There are only about fifteen people, but they are well-equipped. The leader is Sandru Kasipeneaf of the Cliff. It can be said that he is a local celebrity. It is said that he even studied for a degree of enlightenment (equivalent to elementary school). A well-known cultural person in China."

"……what?"

"Cultural people."

"...Why do I think the problem with the Cliff is bigger."

Long Yan's tone was a bit joking: "You know the overall crime index of Utopia, right?"

"3.0, what's wrong?"

The crime index reaches 3, which means that there is only the most basic order, which is probably the degree to which people walking on the road during the day will not be shot to death for no reason.

"Guess what's on the Cliff?"

"...5.0?"

"No, 12.0."

"..."

Gwen stared wide-eyed, "Are there any ordinary people on the Cliff?"

"No, it's a prison pretending to be a train city."

"so?"

"So if you really can't do it for a while, just use a lightsaber, and I'll ask the cat lamp to turn off the video..."

"Meow! Cats have a professional attitude!"

"You eat canned food and don't do anything?"

"Meow, meow..." Mao Deng stared at the cat's eyes wide, and after a second, "... add a little more canned food, and the cat will pretend not to see it."

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　　wait!

　　Meow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)