If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 55

"If you really don't forget." Feng Xue watched the door close again, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Although it wasn't much, he could clearly feel that with Chen Xiyao's departure, the pain in his body 【Knowledge】is increasing bit by bit.

Although he only skipped a word occasionally, it is conservatively estimated that one or two hundred towers a day should not be a problem. In other words, from this moment on, the mere "death penalty" is no longer a threat to him.

Of course, if it really got to the point of being hanged on the execution platform, then if they found out that they couldn't die of hunger, they would naturally beat him to death.

Shaking her head lightly, Feng Xue kicked open the door of her house, the most troublesome part is over, all he has to do now is to leave.

But regardless of Chen Xiyao's words, he can escape by relying on the mobility brought by the assassin label. As long as he doesn't run into the manager, there shouldn't be any problems.

Feng Xue recreated the map of the landfill in her mind, and then she wanted to evacuate according to the originally planned route. He had considered the location of the corpses. As long as the managers didn't want to lose their jobs, he wouldn't show up. on the route of escape.

Feng Xue breathed out her true energy, and with a force on the door, she was about to jump up to the roof, but at this moment, he saw a scene that horrified him——

The corpses of those miscellaneous fishes that fell on the ground have changed!
"Damn it! Chen Xiyao won't be scared to pee?" Looking at the corpses that dragged their internal organs slowly up and began to become distorted and hideous, Feng Xue immediately thought of the possibility of such a large-scale corpse transformation , suddenly secretly made a mistake.

The golden finger panel is unfolded, and there are all explicit entries of [dirty] + [corpse], occasionally interspersed with words such as [dismemberment] and [anatomy]. It is not a good thing at first glance.

Without any intention of staying, Feng Xue turned around and ran away, but at this moment, the [sensitivity] endowed by the assassin's entry made him instinctively feel palpitations!
Without time to look back, Feng Xue directly lowered her body, but this sense of crisis was not someone's sneak attack as he thought, but an iron hook that hit him in an arc!

"Grass!" The huge force dragged Feng Xue backwards, and the pain that penetrated his body made him lose his ability to move in an instant.

Forcing a breath of true energy, Feng Xue vigorously waved the Virgin of Disintegration towards her back.

However, it was not the sharp touch as imagined, but the sound of gold and iron clanging, followed by the sharp pain caused by the wound.

However, Feng Xue reacted to this involvement, and insisted on grabbing the barbed iron lock and pulling it out forcefully.

The air itself is difficult to use force, but with the blessing of internal force, Feng Xue still fell from mid-air in the pain of almost shock.

And it wasn't until this moment that he really saw clearly that the person who swung the iron hook and pulled him back from more than twenty meters away was actually a naked girl with sutures all over her body... a beautiful girl?

"Grass! Forgot to take off the filter! Are undead creatures considered creatures?" Feng Xue complained in her heart, but immediately stood on the ground and prepared to get up, but at the same time, there was an extra bag in his hand. Salt……

"Grass, don't come here to make trouble at this time!" Feng Xue smashed the salt on the ground, and then pressed the wound on her waist with the other hand, which meant that he was carrying internal force, otherwise this Such a wound must be bleeding profusely.

The zombie girl missed a hook, but she didn't attack Feng Xue again, but started to drag the surrounding corpses to her side with iron hooks, no matter whether they were corpses or not, they all stuffed them into her little cherry. mouth.

Well, in Feng Xue's field of vision was a small cherry mouth, but seeing how half of those corpses were lost in an instant, no matter how you think about it, you know that it is definitely a bloody mouth.

must leave!

Feng Xue saw more and more explicit entries on the head of the ominous omen, and understood that this was definitely the kind of enemy with the worst compatibility with her.

Pressing tightly on the wound on his waist, just as he was about to escape, the beautiful zombie girl seemed to suddenly become interested in him again, and threw the iron hook in her hand.

"Playing with me, right?" Feng Xue rolled on the spot to avoid the iron hook, and at the same time was thankful that there was no wound infection in Infinite City.

It's just that this roll didn't make him out of danger. Almost at the same time that the iron hook fell through the air, a strange force made it turn around again, and attacked Feng Xue again with the sound of hunting wind.

The flexibility of this iron hook is much higher than Feng Xue imagined, and the force contained on it is enough to directly burst Feng Xue's mouth.

Just when Feng Xue was about to close her eyes and wait to die, the iron hook that failed again suddenly retracted, Feng Xue was slightly taken aback, and then she was overjoyed.

It's just that the thought of "the skill has finally cooled down" didn't last long, and as he took a step forward, the iron hook entangled him again.

Feng Xue's heart moved, as if she understood something, while avoiding the iron hook, she took a step towards the beautiful zombie girl, and the iron hook was retracted immediately.

And the beautiful zombie girl didn't even raise her head, and continued to gnaw at the corpses around her, but as long as Feng Xue showed the slightest sign of wanting to escape, the iron hook would immediately gallop towards him.

"No sense, the logic of action is to attack the fleeing prey first, then the prey around you, and finally the prey in the distance?" Feng Xue roughly judged the behavioral logic of this zombie girl, but it didn't make any sense. .

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times, when the opponent's strength far exceeds one's own, it is too difficult to escape.

As for running out of the attack range, he was hooked back 50 meters away before!

But even if he knew this, Feng Xue didn't intend to sit still, he tried his best to maintain the distance between the two sides, but his eyes quickly scanned the battlefield, and then he locked on to something——

carton.

At this time, the "suspicious cardboard box" was lying less than five meters away from the beautiful zombie girl. That distance was already enough to be eaten directly.And Feng Xue is not sure whether the cardboard box that can suppress the sense of existence to the end can be effective for irrational omens.

fight? !

Feng Xue was a little hesitant, but picked up a machete scattered on the ground in his hand, wanting to see if he could snap off the gemstones on it, but unfortunately, just like the original Diablo, once the gemstones are set, It can no longer be disassembled. If the inlay is destroyed, the gemstone will also be damaged.

"It's a pity." Feng Xue, who wanted to pick a few rubies to add some vitality to herself, gave up this idea. Fortunately, the disengagement judgment of the Tranquility Boots has begun to take effect, and the pain in his waist is slowly calming down. At this speed, he is destined to be unable to wait until the time when the injury on his body fully recovers.

"The more scheming a person is, the easier it is to get into trouble in unexpected places... I still underestimate the danger of outsiders."

Feng Xue took a deep breath, and finally took a step towards the beautiful zombie girl, but at this moment, the roar of an engine came from a distance...

　Regarding the body tissues of outsiders, I think this was made quite clear at the beginning. As nothing, even if you eat a body that is also Wu, it will be polluted into a bad omen, let alone the body parts of real people.

　　After all, the information density of real people is too high. If you use paint to describe your personal imprint, real people are like a whole block of ink, while the residents of Infinite City are like clear water mixed with a little paint. The more [labels] you have , the bigger the container, Feng Xue's is like a small teacup, and the big guy is like a big water tank. The color itself has changed a lot, but for a rookie like Feng Xue, just a drop of ink can completely change their color.

　　
　
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