I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 51 Small Matters
"Hurry up!"

In the garage of a villa, two disheveled beauties were trying to stuff a pile of firearms and ammunition into a sports car. Grenades were rolling around like eggs.

"That guy actually showed up again, we have to get in touch with him!"

Bian Xuan said as she stuffed a handful of Gatling into the back of the car seat.

Tu Lian looked at the senior student who kept stuffing various weapons into the car with a complicated expression, and asked hesitantly: "Do we really need to contact him like this? It looks like we are going to arrest him."

"You don't know how dangerous his position is. Bring more weapons, that's right!"

Bian Xuan said, putting two alchemy grenades into her hands.

But at this moment, she had two pistols, a submachine gun, and an anti-materiel sniper rifle stuffed on her body. Adding these two grenades, she felt like she was going to a battle with a certain family gathering point.

Not long ago, they received news that Mr. A appeared again.

And I saw it in the player’s live broadcast.

As a result, they quickly got up after falling asleep, ready to take this opportunity to meet this mysterious Mr. A.

But Tu Lian had just picked up the weapon, and as soon as she got into her red supercar, she saw Senior Sister Bian coming over with a grenade gun, and then some rocket launcher and Gatling, which made her stunned for a moment.

As a warrior, she had no objection to being prepared to face danger, but this was a bit too exaggerated.

After finally packing up, they were able to get in the sports car and set off.

At this time, in the live broadcast, Mr. A and his group had already taken the elevator down to the seventh floor. Seeing that they were stopped, Tu Lian couldn't help but speed up a bit.

But compared with the old man who was already close at hand, she seemed a little powerless.

Just when she thought that Mr. A had to use all his strength to deal with the old man who obviously had a problem, Mr. A's behavior made her dumbfounded.

Elevator downhill
Does this work too?
Looking at the live broadcast, Tu Lian had to admit that Mr. A was indeed a bit handsome, and his calm and unhurried attitude made her think of that man. In addition to their different looks, in some manners, they actually looked different. Some overlap.

This made her feel a little confused.

So much so that I didn't notice at all that Senior Sister Bian next to me was also looking at the live broadcast with a look of melancholy and nostalgia, but she was not looking at Mr. A.

The red supercar was speeding on the deserted quiet road at night, and it didn't take long before it was almost there.

Bian Xuan, who was sitting in the car, took out a small golden hollow ball with exquisite patterns and hung it on the rearview mirror. A thick fog gradually appeared in front of the car and quickly wrapped the body.

Tu Lian was accustomed to this, and his speed continued unabated.

When the thick fog dissipated, the originally sparse night sky with moon and stars had been replaced by blood. There were no stars or moon, only thousands of tentacles hanging from the sky.

Kuangren was sitting on the bench on the platform, waiting for the boss to come back.

While he was in a daze out of boredom, he suddenly heard the roar of an engine approaching from far away. Following the sound, he looked to the left and saw a flash of red approaching from the end of the street in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a red supercar stopped in front of the platform with a harsh brake sound and ended with a drift. Two women got out of the car.

Wearing a black combat uniform, she was a Valkyrie who could make him tremble with a cold glance.

One of them was wearing a black maid skirt and black stockings high heels. She looked like a cute girl who had wandered into the wrong place. However, the various grenades hanging on her body allowed him to quickly look past those comparisons. Offensive position.

But he was still quite confused about the origins of these two people.

In particular, these two people drove in by themselves, which made him, a new player, really dumbfounded.

Fortunately, with the reminder of the barrage, he also knew that these two were extraordinary people and members of the Abnormality Bureau. After all, the only ones who could get guns here, apart from the official ones, were those looking for death.

However, Kuangren didn't understand why these two people were here.

Just when he was speechless, the cold Valkyrie asked. "Hello, you were doing the mission with Mr. A on the live broadcast just now, right? Where is he?"

The tone was not as cold as expected, just a bit alienating.

But being stared at at the same time by two beauties whom he almost never saw, Kuangren didn't know what to say. He could only raise his hand and point to the building in the distance.

"there?"

Tu Lian looked in the direction pointed by the player and saw a building with more than [-] floors, standing quietly under the blood curtain. Apart from being taller than the surrounding buildings, it looked inconspicuous at all.

"What is he doing there?" She asked the player again with doubts.

This time, Kuangren came to his senses and stammered, "The boss said he had to do something."

"What's going on?" Bian Xuan asked curiously.

And Kuangren, who didn't know anything about it, could only awkwardly follow the boss's words to deal with the two beauties in front of him.

"Little things."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground, like an earthquake.

Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction where the vibration came from.

It's the building in the distance.

At this moment, the glass door at the bottom of the building was directly shattered. Thick smoke billowed out from inside. Cracks began to spread on the walls of the building. Finally, the entire building seemed to have been pushed from the top by a giant. Suddenly, like a Domele, he slowly fell backwards.

At this moment, another explosion came.

But not from the bottom of the building, but from the very top.

One of the three huge floor-to-ceiling windows was suddenly shattered, and a figure rushed out against countless broken glass.

It's Mr. A!

Both the players and Tu Lian and the others looked at this scene in stunned silence.

Is this suicide?Or was it thrown out by something?

But the moment the figure jumped out, facing the building, holding the Desert Eagle in one hand and a long sword in the other, he fired three shots into the building regardless of his hat being blown off.

What is this doing?
Everyone's doubts were immediately answered, and a roar resounded throughout the silent street.

And that figure turned over and landed on the wall of the tilting building. Without looking at the ground, it stared at the top of the building and slid quickly towards the ground on the wall of the building.

At the same time, on the roof of the building, from the floor-to-ceiling window where the figure rushed out, a twisted monster also rushed out.

It had huge wings, a twisted and deformed body, and a ferocious face that looked like a fallen angel from hell that had been burnt by fire. It screamed and rushed towards the figure.

As if in response to its roar, all kinds of monsters burst out of the building through broken windows and surrounded the figure, vowing to tear it into pieces.

Correspondingly, that figure looked like an angel hidden in the world at this moment. The broken glass that fell with it seemed to have condensed into a pair of transparent wings behind him, and he was holding a sharp weapon. The sword, alone, faced the demon that descended from the sky and its countless servants.

Kuangren on the platform was stunned.

And in his live broadcast room, there was dead silence at this moment, with only a barrage floating by.

[Is this the trivial matter that the boss said? 】

(End of this chapter)