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Lu Qingwu walked alone in the wreckage-strewn streets, the moonlight falling on her bloodstained white shirt, making her look like a degenerate who had come out of the abyss.

The further you walked in, the more horrifying the situation on the street became, and you could step on the corpse parts in two steps at will.

Lu Qingwu was silent for a moment, and finally sighed lightly.

Out of respect for the deceased, she jumped up the fence on the side of the road and walked directly along the wall, so that she could avoid people as much as possible.

Another benefit of standing on the fence is that it opens up a wide field of view.

But the open vision does not bring a comfortable mood, but dullness and pressure.

In the residential area, I don't know how many people are buried under the collapsed houses, and recalling the bustle and hustle and bustle of the streets in the past makes people feel even more dead and desolate.

Lu Qingwu stood on the wall, frowning at this mess, always feeling that something was wrong.

Broken streets in the distance, collapsed houses, dead people... She felt as if she had overlooked something.

The scene in front of her always made her feel a little disobedient.

But after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't think of the problem.

"Bell..."There was a slight sound in the wind.

Lu Qingwu paused, stood silently in place, and listened attentively to the sound of the wind.

The

voice became clearer and clearer, and she only felt that all the senses in her body were amplified, and in the silence, the heartbeat in her chest was so clear.

She quietly took out the [Demon Breaker's Blade] from her backpack and assumed a defensive posture.

Suddenly, her pupils suddenly constricted, and a cold feeling of oppression swept over

her! Her breath stagnated, and in an instant, she felt a mortal threat!

"Blessed by the gods!"

Almost instinctively, she immediately used her skill, and the white light fell on her body, allowing her to gain an attribute amplification.

[Status: Divine Blessing (+5% for all attributes)]

Her speed was also increased in an instant.

She reacted almost instantaneously, rolling over the wall and tumbling to the ground, rolling several times in a row.

Immediately after, she quickly controlled her body to stop, supported the ground with one hand, and quickly rolled over.

When she stood up, she was covered in blood, bloody and embarrassed.

And in the next moment, a cold cold light swept over the wall where she had just stood! There

was the sound of the wind tearing in her ears!

She frowned slightly, and there was a faint pain in her left arm, as if she had just hit something when she rolled down.

In addition, she was scratched by the wanderer before, and she already had a scar on her left arm, and now she fell like this, if nothing else, the wound should be swollen.

[HP-5, current HP (90/99)]

Lu Qingwu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

With just a face, she also rolled down from the wall in time and dodged the fatal knife, only to be affected by Yu Wei, which reduced her HP by 5 points.

Lu Qingwu looked coldly at the guy who had made her guess for a long time -

under the scarlet moonlight, the tattered black cloak was blown by the wind, and the hunting sounded.

The huge yellow skeleton man, like a small mountain, brought a sense of spiritual oppression and tension to people!

In its left hand, it held a cold blood-colored scythe, and the knife was wrapped with dark black iron chains, which hung in the air, drifting quietly with the wind.

"Another skeleton man?" Lu Qingwu frowned, "Is this the style of painting in this game?"

"I've seen a lot of these things since I was a child, and she doesn't have a good impression of things like this.

"Bell

, bell, bell...", there was the sound of chains and blades colliding in the wind, like the bell of a spirit.

The door to the abyss has been opened, and the souls of the dead have come to ask for their lives.

Lu Qingwu silently looked at the blood-colored scythe.

The blade was stained with blood, and it was so clear that it was impossible to see what this scythe looked like.

Lu Qingwu's eyes were dark, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Absolutely not to be hacked... This knife is not washed!"

...

[Here is the reconnaissance A3 team to report to you:]

[When this group was conducting a reconnaissance mission in the old residential area northeast of the school, it encountered a wanderer carrying a blood sickle, with an estimated level of 10 or above, suspected to be a lord monster;] [

The attack method is mainly through the weapon "scythe" to kill, the movement speed is very fast, and the estimated agility value is more than 12; the total HP is 500, and after calculation, the HP is reduced, and the HP value is restored by 0.5 per minute;].

[Skill damage is about 40~60, it is suspected that only the target in the moving state is killed, but if the kill target appears within its attack range, the 'offensive state' will be turned on, and the target within the range will be killed indiscriminately;

] [Attack state range, estimated, within 10 meters...]

He Dongli pushed the frame of his glasses, edited the information, and sent.

[Senior, are you reporting the news?] Nan Rongsu asked in the group.

Since the communication through the system is done consciously, outsiders do not know what the other person is doing.

It's just that Nan Rongsu saw He Dongli sitting there motionless, and guessed that he was reporting to the school.

[Hmm.]

He Dongli nodded, [I don't know if we can escape smoothly, but if we send the first-hand information back first, it can also facilitate the work of the school and reduce casualties, besides... If we're lucky, we might be able to survive the school's rescue. [

That's right.] Nam Young-su nodded.

In the final analysis, their group is a reconnaissance group, which is equivalent to the vanguard death squad.

Since more than half a month ago, countless dark creatures have escaped from the abyss, and the human beings who have suddenly encountered all this are completely black.

I don't understand the laws of action of dark creatures, the way they kill, the strength of their strength...

Everything is summed up by countless blood and death.

[Speaking of which, the group that collected supplies last week didn't meet the Blood Scythe Wanderer here!] Zhu Xiangjun sighed.

Nan Rongsu smiled helplessly: [So, it's our bad luck.

When she turned around, she saw Shi Xiyue, who was hugging her head and crying in the corner, crying with a handful of snot and tears, suppressed and crying bitterly.

She: "..."

Nan Rongsu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, struggled for a moment, and finally patted Shi Xiyue's shoulder with disgust: [Don't cry. Shi

Xiyue's eyes were teary: "Sue..."

Nan Rongsu's face changed slightly, and she directly covered her mouth, but her smile was still gentle: [Do you

want to die?] Shi Xiyue blinked her eyes: [I don't want to

,] Nan Rongsu smiled gently, and immediately pinched Shi Xiyue's face with baby fat: [Then shut up, understand?] Shi Xiyue

was aggrieved: [But people are sad! You actually bullied people's beautiful and kind little princess!]

Nan Rongsu supported his forehead: [Classmate Shi, everyone is sad at this time, if

you don't want to cause trouble to others, don't talk nonsense, understand?] Shi Xiyue pouted aggrievedly: [You actually dislike me! You actually dislike the beautiful and kind-hearted little princess! Hmph! I don't want you anymore, I want Ah Wu...]

Nan Rongsu smiled, trying her best to maintain her gentleness, modesty and courtesy, but under Shi Xiyue's nonsense, the green tendons on her forehead couldn't stop jumping.

This kind of delicate and squeamish little silly bag...

She couldn't bear it, and pressed Shi Xiyue's head with a smile: [Classmate Shi, if you don't want your head, why don't you let me twist it for you, right?] Shi Xiyue

was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Nan Rongsu with wide apricot eyes and horror, but she was short, her head was still suppressed, and she couldn't resist at all

! [You, you evil woman with a femme fatale! You actually want to persecute people's beautiful little princess!].

Shi Xiyue trembled her hands and pointed at Nan Rongsu indignantly.

[What,] Nan Rongsu smiled lightly, [I just want to do my part to clean up the garbage for this world. [

You actually scolded me!] Shi Xiyue was so angry that she jumped up, but she was held back by Nan Rongsu.

Nan Rongsu smiled gently, and turned his beautiful eyes to Zhu Xiangjun on the side: [Baby Xiangjun, do you also think that her head is useless?] Zhu Xiangjun

, who was inexplicably involved: [Eh, two, don't quarrel...]

"Boom ——"

But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

The atmosphere here, which is rare to relax for a while, instantly freezes.

All five froze in place, motionless.

In this cramped corner, the smell of coldness and decay pervades the air.

The five of them huddled together, and there was only the sound of slightly heavy breathing in the air.

"Boom!" followed by another loud bang, especially strong in the silent darkness.

Nan Rongsu and He Dongli glanced at each other and exchanged glances silently.

It sounded like...

[The loiterers are fighting with people?].