Blue and White Society

  Chapter 117 Miscellaneous people and other teams

  The blond started to eat immediately, and at the same time said with some spare time: "You can shoot again, I will not receive any fatal damage within ten seconds, um...for some containment objects, it is not absolute."

  Mo Poor picked up the beef jerky and said, "What if I eat it for you?"

  The blonde's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Don't, I have to eat these foods. If you run away with this beef jerky now, I will die."

   Mo Poor hurriedly returned the beef jerky to him, and he ate it up easily.

  At this moment, only four or five seconds have passed, and he will not die in the rest of the time.

   "Kang is busy! Another shot." The blonde laughed.

  Mo Poor shot another shot at the head, and saw the blond hair take two steps back from the shot, with his neck thrown back.

   But the bullets clanged and he was unscathed.

   At this time Xiao Feng held up the scalpel and said: "I will try too."

   As he spoke, he made a knife, but the knife left a small wound on the blonde's hand, dripping with blood.

   "Ah...you...I'm talking about fatal injuries!" The blond said, covering the wound.

   "Uh, my English is not very good..." Xiao Feng grinned.

  However, everyone still fully understands the effect of blonde hair. Even Xiao Feng, who only understands half of it when listening to it, will definitely understand after a demonstration now.

   Blonde is mortally wounded, that injury won't appear, but food will appear out of thin air.

   During the ten seconds of eating, it is theoretically impossible for him to die, as if the state of death was frozen.

  However, it can be damaged, and only fatal attacks will be exempted, and within those ten seconds, fatal attacks will not cause more food to appear.

  Mo Poor couldn't help saying: "If you encounter a containment object and are not sure how scary it is, you'd better shoot yourself directly..."

  The blond nodded and said: "That's right, the food I want to eat in this way is corresponding to the shooting. I can completely bear that little food. On the contrary...the food that explodes from the containment killing me is almost impossible for me to eat."

   "Hiss... invincible..." Mo Poor said with emotion.

   The blond smiled wryly and said, "There is nothing invincible? If I am seriously injured again, or if my hands and feet are broken, or if I am restrained, or if the food is taken away, in short, if I don't eat everything in my mouth within the time... then I will die."

   As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and began to pinch his throat, bent down and vomited wildly.

  This proficient vomiting technique actually vomited out what he had just eaten all at once.

  After vomiting, the blond wiped the saliva and acidic water on his mouth with an ugly face, and said, "I think it's better for me to keep an empty stomach as much as possible, which will help the secretion of saliva in my mouth."

   Mo Qiong secretly pays attention to it, are the senior D-level personnel so professional?

   If you want to talk about professionalism, it’s actually not very professional. The key is the seriousness.

  Blonde and Xiao Feng are both D-class personnel who have lived for more than a month. Can it be done if they are not serious?

  Anything that can make their chances of survival even a little bit higher, and they are willing to do it, rather than not doing it if it may be useless or insignificant.

   "083! 083! Look at the painting!" the brown hair shouted from the side.

  Xiao Feng hurriedly took the painting and asked him to have a rest.

  Everyone maintained this cooperation and came to the elevator. Mo Poor saw that the blonde's hand was still bleeding. Although there was nothing serious, it was better for him to maintain his best condition.

  So he took out the 96 ointment from his pants and smeared it on the blond hair: "Come on, put this bottle on your body after applying it, you must need it."

   As he spoke, there was a sudden piercing scream, which startled Mo Poor, and he almost wanted to turn himself around again.

   "Ahh!" The horrified scream came from the brown hair, and he ran away like crazy, as if he had seen something that terrified him.

   "Stop him quickly, tsk...can't green be used?" Mo Poor only then remembered that the ointment was green.

  Xiao Feng wanted to look at the painting, the blond hair rushed forward and grabbed the brown hair.

  Mo Poor put away the ointment, and went to check on the situation. He saw brown hair trembling, snot and tears coming out of his nose, and his eyes were terrified.

   "His green phobia won't last forever?" Mo Poor said.

  Blonde said: "It doesn't matter if you can't see green, and you will be fine after a while. He has undergone hypnosis training, and once he thinks of green in his mind, it will be pale yellow."

  Mo Poor thought for a while and said, "Why don't you get him a contact lens or something so that he can't see green?"

   "That's not necessary. He usually stays in the house when he's not experimenting. His itinerary is planned, and he doesn't usually see green. But now that the containment has failed, maybe there will be green things on the lower floor..." the blonde worried.

  Mo Poor thought about it: "Then let him not look at anything but the painting, keep holding the painting, let us take a look at it when he blinks, and don't look around for the rest of the time."

  After adjusting the arrangement, Mo Poor walked into the elevator first.

   But seeing the corpse in the elevator, he thought about it and came out again.

   "Xiao Feng, is there any other way to go down besides the elevator?" Although they will be safe if they find the masters of the Lanbai Society, going down itself is extremely dangerous.

"No, there is only this elevator, but after going down, there are stairs between the sixth floor and the tenth floor... Well, do you want to scout first? After all, if we open the door in the elevator and it is a containment, it will be a disaster. It is." Xiao Feng said.

  Mo Poor said: "That's right... By the way, you said before that your eyes can be closed?"

  Xiao Feng nodded and said: "Yes, I know what you mean, you are right. Even if the eyeballs on the back of my head are thousands of miles away from me, they can convey what I want to see."

   "Clairvoyance..." Mo Poor laughed.

  Blonde is on the sidelines, so they communicate in Chinese. He speaks English, and they both understand a little bit, but he doesn’t understand a little bit of Chinese when they speak Chinese.

  Mo Poor simply explained in English, and at the same time reached out and took off the eyeballs from the back of Xiao Feng's head.

  The eyeball itself can be removed, which is very convenient.

  However, his eyes became more bloodshot when his hands touched like this, but Xiao Feng's expression remained the same.

   Maybe it will be very painful, but Xiao Feng has already lost his sense of pain.

  Mo Poor put his eyeballs on the dead body in the elevator, and adjusted the angle with the folds of his clothes against it.

   "Okay..." Xiao Feng said.

  Mo Poor immediately pressed down on the sixth floor and got out of the elevator.

  The next thing will be easy to handle, just look at it layer by layer.

  Which floor looks dangerous, they will not go, and if they see a living security guard, or combat personnel, or even David, they must go to that floor.

   Of course, you may not be able to see it from the perspective of the elevator, but it is always good to have a rough observation layer by layer in advance and make a judgment.

  When the elevator reached the next floor, Xiao Feng's expression suddenly became solemn.

   "Corpse...a lot of corpses...seven...no, eight, all are not far from the elevator door, it seems that they died all the way."

  Mo Poor hurriedly asked, "What about the death status?"

"Just like in the elevator, there are two blood holes on the chest. This is the thing that attacked your containment before. It's so deadly. It killed at least a dozen security guards, and we are still alive... You must have triggered something of it. One condition." Xiao Feng said quickly.

  Mo Poor listened carefully to Xiao Feng's description, and quickly figured out what could be seen from the elevator door on the sixth floor at least.

   It is conceivable that a group of security guards who went to this floor were attacked not far after going down, and then ran all the way to the elevator, and finally the remaining three ran into the elevator.

  But the things that chased them also entered the elevator, which caused the three corpses in the elevator.

   After the elevator went up, the things inside came out again, and it was only then that the security guard guarding the elevator entrance on the fifth floor was killed.

  Fan head... There is no doubt that that thing is extremely dangerous, but in the end it fell on Mo Poor...

   Of course Mo Poor knows why he is still alive, because that thing was exiled by him, and now he is basking in the sun in a magma hell.

  No way, I can’t take care of so much for survival, let’s see what Lanbaishe thinks, anyway, if you can’t find the fan head, you can’t confirm other hidden features of the fan head.

   "Go on, look at the seventh floor." Mo Poor pushed the elevator up, and then pressed the seventh floor from the inside.

  Xiao Feng watched with all his heart, but the elevator viewing angle was too narrow, and there were too many blind spots in his vision.

  Each floor of the research institute is very large, and there is nothing to be seen in the one-third of an acre of land.

  When Xiao Feng saw the tenth floor, his face suddenly became happy.

   "There are people, there are security guards, oh, and the stress garrison team."

   "More than 20 people, I also saw D-class personnel, they were gathered together as if discussing something, and there were people guarding around..."

   "Probably discussing packing a certain storage item, I can't hear the sound."

  Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their faces showed joy. Although the D-class personnel were protected and used as cannon fodder during containment, at least they could learn what to do instead of facing unknown dangers now.

   "In that case, then go to the negative tenth floor." Blonde said.

  Mo Poor nodded, but still asked: "Have you seen a young man with dead fish eyes, it probably looks like this..."

   As he spoke, Mo Poor described David.

   "No, there is no one you mentioned." Xiao Feng shook his head and said.

   "Hmm..." Mo Poor thought about it.

  At this time Xiao Feng said: "Uh, oh! There is David you mentioned, he was in the blind spot before, and I can see him now when he walked over."

   "They seem to be about to take action. They turned to the depths of the corridor. Let's catch up quickly."

  Mo Poor thought for a while, pressed the elevator, and prepared to go to the seventh floor to catch up with the stress guard team.

   Mo Poor is still a little wary of whether this is the temptation of the contained object. But you can't give up eating because of choking, let's go down and have a look.

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   p.s: Sorry. I'm going to do a big job next, and I'll try my best to transplant the Secret Art Xiajiba Random Shot here. After all, without the plot of gun fighting, the initial specialty of the protagonist joining the club is gone.

  (end of this chapter)