Cooking in the Monster Shelter

"No, isn't it?" Dracula wailed, "Why are even monsters of the level of Undead Knights released!"

Concubine Lin was amused by his frowning look, and smiled and asked: "Do you know him?"

"He once caused a massacre in the asylum." It was obviously a hot summer, but he shivered and covered his arms, and the corners of his mouth drooped in distress. "That is simply the power that swallows everything, and humans can't beat it. At that time, I was just a good young man with a strong roots. After witnessing that scene, I had nightmares for a week."

Lingxi couldn't conceal his curiosity, and raised his head and asked, "Since he is so strong, why is he trapped on the sixth floor?"

"I heard that it was defeated by another anomalous creature, causing great damage," Dracula paused, adding in an uncertain tone, "Perhaps it was someone from the task force."

After that, no one spoke any more, and the solemn silence soon filled the entire central square, and the shadow that enveloped the shelter became heavier.

The harsh sirens finally dissipated until this moment, as if in response to its warning, the elevator that runs through the entire building stopped on this floor at the same time.

The clear jingle shattered the silence, the two doors opened in response, and a strange man slowly walked out of it.

He was born tall, his hard black hair that stood upright like a steel pin was shaved meticulously, his thick and long eyebrows were tucked tightly, and he looked fierce.

The most eye-catching thing is the man's strong arms-his right elbow is not a forearm, but a sharp blade shining with cold.

091, the man of the sword, both hands and forearms can be turned into extremely sharp blades. The more blood is stained by the knife, the stronger the body becomes, and it can replenish its own energy by continuously hurting others.

After escaping from the containment room, the other three companions got into a bitter battle with the security team on the 6th floor of the basement. Only he took the opportunity to slip away and made a special trip to the floor where the living area was located.

Compared with the employees of the shelter, the sword man hates this group of wastes that have yielded to human beings.

In his eyes, the residents of the living quarters have no blood and dignity, and their combat effectiveness is approaching zero. They have the right to go out and enjoy freedom, but it is too unfair for a powerful existence like their own to be locked in a small dark room.

The contempt and jealousy accumulated day after day finally turned into a strong murderous intent, which drove him to come here as soon as he fled. He wanted to see the scene of the wastes succumbing to their double-edged blades and crying for mercy.

The riots on the sixth underground floor attracted the attention of almost all employees, and it is likely that no one will notice the situation here in a short period of time.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Ling Xisse tremblingly took a few steps forward on the ground, standing between the crowd and the sword man, holding his head high: "You, don't come over! I'm very strong!"

The little idiot in the living quarter was telling a joke again.

This sentence caused the man to laugh, and stretched out his left hand a few steps forward, directly twisting Lingxi's hair and pulling him to his side.

The sharp tearing pain in his head made the child frown. He was about to struggle, and he felt a cold in his neck. It turned out that the man's right hand was in front of him.

The sword man looked fierce, with blue veins on his forehead violently, half of the corner of his mouth evoked a surly arc, and the strange smile in his mouth became more and more fierce: "I don't know how many years this ruin place has been closed, and today I will kill all of your trash. Vent your anger!"

During the conversation, the blade turned inward and approached Lingxi's throat. Just at the moment of the moment, the sword man was shocked to find that the hostage raised his hands unhurriedly and pressed them on both sides of his head, and then raised his arms--

He directly separated his head from his neck and held it up high.

Knife man:?

Knife man:? ? ?

According to the standard plot, shouldn't he be crying for mercy at this time! Why did you break your head first! This guy is not planning to have a self-destruction where I kill myself. Hey!

Ten thousand alpacas whizzed past his heart. Just when the man was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, he saw a scene that left him a permanent psychological shadow.

Because the head was separated from the body, an empty gap appeared in the place where the knife was going to stab Lingxi. The child did not hesitate, seizing this opportunity to raise his head and ran forward, and while running, he turned his head back and made an earth-shattering grimace at him.

The headless body running wildly, the twisted human head being lifted high. An eyeball fell out of the eye socket and hung precariously on the edge, his eyes rumbling, and finally focused his gaze on the knife man who was still holding the knife, showing a provocative smile.

It's a horror movie.

Dao Man's mood at this time was embarrassing, very embarrassing.

He let go of the cruel words, his expression was done, and his pose was put. As a result, the hostage directly unscrewed his head and ran away, making him look like a stupid who only thunders and never rains. He still keeps the knife on his neck. That action.

This was originally a very serious scene, but Lin Yun didn't hold back for a while and chuckled.

"You, you bastards!"

The sword man's face was flushed, his glared eyes widened, he looked around the central square, and unexpectedly heard a ding-dong sound of the elevator opening.

"Oh no!"

The elf boy in red and cuckold ran out of the elevator with horror on his face. His voice trembled because of fear: "Something happened to the shelter. The sixth floor of the underground is in a mess. I heard that there are four very powerful..."

Before he finished speaking, he faced a pair of scarlet eyes full of killing intent, and a man holding a knife who rushed towards him.

He grew up in an unpopulated wilderness. He collected morning dew when he was hungry. When he was bored, he slapped animal cubs. He had never experienced any threats linked to death in his life. He was so scared that his face became pale and his brain was muddled.

Seeing the tall and strong man approaching him quickly, a sharp blade was danced vigorously, the slender young man closed his eyes and shouted, "Don't come here!"

With this cry of him, in a flash, the meat mountain was everywhere, and the whole person rapidly grew to three times the size of the previous one. The skyrocketing body shape broke the jacket into pieces, exposing the muscles that were almost terrifying inside.

burst! clothes! fierce! male!

In order to avoid the attack, Chi Chi threw a straight fist forward subconsciously. The distorted face of the sword man stiffened for a while, but the unstoppable inertia forced him to continue rushing forward. When he was hit in the cheek with a fist mercilessly, the man showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Yaoshou, what the **** is going on with these guys in the living quarters. No matter what, you have to live with a smile.

Because of the blessing of muscles all over, this straight fist is incredibly powerful. The knife man was hammered into the air and flew several meters away. When he struggled to get up, he heard a gentle voice above his head: "Are you okay?"

He is bad.

I beg you brothers and sisters in the living quarters, don't bully him anymore, can you do it, he is just a poor, innocent and weak knife, really really don't want to have anything to do with them anymore.

The sword man lost his fighting spirit, his eyes were blank, and the little chicken was sitting on the ground and struggling: "Don't come over!"

His mentality collapsed, and he could barely see the appearance of the young man in front of him through his hazy tearful eyes-a little white face, a slight smile, and two small horns on his head.

The most important thing is that his top and trouser legs are all patches, obviously at the bottom of the shelter's ecological chain, and he looks like a bully.

The flames of vengeance that had been wiped out once again ignited, and the sword man was so painful that he twitched, he stood up with a vicious smile and pointed his knife at the opponent's neck: "Why, I want to pretend to be a good old man? I won't eat this one! "

Nan Li didn't answer, but blinked his eyes gently.

"Be scared, poor ghost! Look at your shabby patchy shirt," said the sword man, picking up the shirt, and leaning forward and closing it with a smile when he saw the hemp rope on his waist. "The belt is actually a hemp rope. , Don’t you have a bad brain?"

He had been suppressing the living area for so long, and at this moment he finally picked up a soft persimmon that could be pinched, and couldn't help venting all his anger on this poor and weak young man. As soon as the words fell, he instantly cut the rope with a knife.

After raising the knife in his hand, Lin Yu kindly reminded: "Well, he is the youngest son of Dragon King."

What is the concept of the dragon clan, the well-deserved water overlord, the famous ancient beast, picking one out of them, is enough to beat him to the ground.

The sword man glanced at the horns of his head.

Gan oh.

Isn't this the same as what you said? What monsters are in the living quarters? Can you let the villain play happily? Don't the villains need dignity?

He was full of tears, and tremblingly stretched out his hands to smooth the folds of Nanli's shirt: "Brother, your dragon robe."

After a pause, he picked up the hemp rope that had fallen on the ground and carefully wrapped it around his waist: "Brother, your dragon root."

No, the term seemed wrong, but he didn't have the energy to think so much.

The outside world is terrible. He missed the pure white house on the sixth floor.

He wants to go home.

"puff."

Unfamiliar laughter resounded abruptly in the central square, followed by a cheerful male voice: "Hello everyone, it looks very lively here."

Lin Hao had never heard of this voice before, and when she followed the sound source, the other party also happened to look down and wink at her.

The thin young man did not know when he appeared at the entrance of the square, his eyebrows were raised like ripples, and the tail of his narrow eyes fainted with a strong evil spirit. The black hair that grew to the neck was roughly tied behind his head, and the pure white shirt uniformly distributed by the shelter was messy with blood stains, adding to the morbid strangeness.

Publicity, playful, and extremely aggressive beauty.

"Defrauder, save me!"

The sword man's eyes lit up, and he ran towards him: "Hurry up and take me out of here!"

To his plea, the young man did not utterly answer, and blood-red eyes flashed through an incredible smile: "The mouse that escaped by chance should live in the dark underground."

He paused for a moment, smiled and scanned the central square, not forgetting to bow and bow before leaving: "Everyone is very interesting, but unfortunately I can't stay here for long. If there is a chance to meet again, that would be great. ."

I don't know if it was an illusion. At the end of the farewell ceremony, the young man with black hair and red eyes slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on Concubine Lin.

There was a playful look in his eyes, and it seemed that some children showed off unconcealed when they won the game, and the brilliance that surged under the eyes became more intense.

This was a blatant provocation, but the two did not know each other.

Before she could figure out the meaning of this gaze, her fingers fell sharply with a snap. The deceiver's figure disappeared, leaving the sword man half kneeling on the spot, crying.

A large number of members of the security team quickly rushed into the square, and Lin Hao's cell phone ringing melodiously at the same time. When she avoided the crowd to answer the phone, she heard Chen Beici's excited voice: "Captain, big news! There was an accident on the sixth underground floor! The black-hearted fraudster took his three neighbors and ran away!"

"I'm in the place." Concubine Lin pressed her temple in anguish, "What the **** is going on?"

"It should be the fraudster who used his ability to control the staff on duty. He was originally a character who feared that the world would not be chaotic, so by the way, the next few people were also packed and taken away." Chen Beici yawned, "The management let him We are always paying attention to the trend. Although we have not given clear instructions, the arrest will fall on us in all likelihood."

"You sound happier than the four who fled."

"After all, this kind of thing has hardly happened. It's fun to think about it." He smiled gleefully. "Their registration information has been sent to the mailbox. You can check it in advance and be prepared for the task in the future."

The conversation between the two of them was always short. After hanging up the phone, Ms. Lin clicked the mailbox on the phone to open the attachment sent by Chen Beici.

[088, man-eater cat demon, Rao Guang, B grade. He likes dried fish, has a surly temperament, and is good at acting like a baby to win the trust of human beings, and then uses sharp front paws to cut his throat. 】

The picture shows a slender teenager with a brilliant smile. His short, fluffy snow-white hair reveals two small furry triangle-shaped ears. The golden cat's pupils are shining with strange brilliance, and the corners of his mouth show two sharp tiger teeth when he grins.

[089, Undead Knight, Xia Zuo, A grade. No obvious hobbies, indifferent emotions, indifference and contempt for human beings, and loyalty to a certain feudal lord who has passed away for a long time. Use long swords to carry out physical attacks. In a few cases, they will summon the undead that can be driven, which is extremely lethal. 】

In the photo, the blond youth had no expression on his face, his white shirt outlined a tight and slender figure, showing faintly smooth muscle lines. Unlike the determined face that Lin Hao expected, his facial features tend to be soft and gentle, which can be called "a beauty", but his beautiful blue eyes have a pale expression, like a frozen lake in winter.

[090, fraudster, A grade. Unknown origin, unknown name, good at illusion and hypnosis. Have a strong interest in playing with other people's psychology. Victims are often brutally killed after being tricked. It is extremely dangerous and should be avoided as much as possible. If the situation is special, please do not trust it. 】

The portrait attached to the text is the young man I saw before. The fraudster in the photo was dressed in a black suit, and the white shirt inside was soaked with blood, but he smiled leisurely, his eyes were almost crazy killing intent and evil, and blood-like scarlet was about to overflow from his eyes.

Dao Man has become a comedian in her heart, so Lin Hao didn't check the former's file, and automatically regarded him as a negligible object.

The three characters who successfully escaped are all difficult to deal with. At least for a long time, she shouldn't be bored.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu leaned against the wall and unzipped her bag, preparing to put the phone back in place. When I glanced down, I realized that there was a thin white note in my bag at some point.

She stretched out her hand to take it out, and after unfolding, she saw a row of handwriting with flowing water, and the pen was as cool as a cloud of smoke.

Sweeping his gaze over a short line of small characters, remembering the meaningful look in the cheater's eyes before leaving, a cold smile floated quietly from Lin Hao's mouth.

[Can you catch me? 】

The author has something to say:

Finally, the inexplicable look is turning the sign (no!)

It’s not now hhh because everyone is strong (this sentence is doubtful) thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who cast [land mines]: Xiao Xiaozi Zhongye and Ye Zhimu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!