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The ticket inspector kept looking at a certain place, but he didn't dare to stay there for a second longer. Every time he moved away, he would look away as if being poked by a needle.

Lin Luo frowned slightly, and also looked there.

It was a film girl sitting in the front seat, her face had the arrogance of being in a greenhouse all year round, and her gestures showed a sense of dislike for the transport vehicle and the passengers in it.

Lin Luo had seen this kind of person a lot before traveling, and she could be described in only three words—Princess Disease.

At this time, the girl was playing with her jewelry in a bored way, feeling like she wanted to show off unintentionally.

On weekdays, Lin Luo would only taunt the other party in his heart, saying that he was afraid that it would be over if he didn't get robbed, but now Lin Luo was carefully observing this girl.

Mainly looking at her jewelry.

Bracelets, ring fingers and a small hollow metal piece.

Lin Luo didn't comment too much on artistic taste, he only noticed the materials of these jewelry.

Gold, real gold and silver gold.

So... is it robbery?

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes and thought about this possibility. Although there was also the theory of robbery, the ticket inspector's eyes only fell on the opponent's hand, and he didn't even look at the opponent's face.

It can't be said that this guy's hobbies are the same as the one in Morioh Town, if he sees his hand, he wants boki.

But it seems that there is something wrong with just coveting wealth. After all, even if it is a crime of passion, it will not show such pathological manifestations.

Lin Luo tapped the floor lightly with his feet, and he began to examine the ticket inspector with undisguised eyes.

As the vehicle continued to drive, the ticket inspector seemed to have exceeded his psychological tolerance threshold, so he had to use more stimulating methods to control himself.

He put his hand into his mouth, biting his nails with his teeth like a rodent.

This is a subconscious venting action of many people. They use it to divert their pressure, or they just do it out of habit.

But these people would definitely not bite their fingers to pieces, and even tore off the tender flesh of their fingertips!

The light outside the car gradually changed, and the shadows cast by the tall buildings in the city were finally able to touch the transport car.

The asphalt road replaced those wild stone roads, but the smooth driving of the vehicle brought a kind of depression that was about to come.

The bright red color of the blood became a reminder, and the white bones between them pasted the answer on the header.

Lin Luo's slightly frowned brows gradually loosened, and he put together all the strange things at the moment.

Nether portal, mental pollution, bloody flesh, greed for gold...

"Zombie pigman?"

Laurentina opened her eyes again. She listened to Lin Luo's whisper and tilted her head to look at him.

There is only a simple doubt in those ruby ​​eyes.

——Now, do you want to do it?

The smell of blood was invisible in front of the shark's nose, and she was already following the smell, ready to open her huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

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Chapter 20 Professionals

The atmosphere in the car is becoming more and more depressing, and some of the more sensitive passengers can also perceive the changes here.

The chatter gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of the transport truck driving.

In fact, until this moment, there are still many people in the car who have not realized what has changed.

It's like during the recess time when I was still a student, a lot of my peers chatted non-stop, but at a certain moment, everyone fell silent at the same time.

At this time, the situation on this transport vehicle is roughly the same.

However, the atmosphere in the car will no longer be noisy.

The wheels ran over the speed bumps on those urban roads, and a slight bump became a kind of fuse.

The nervous driver seemed to be overwhelmed at last. Although he held the steering wheel firmly, he yelled loudly in the driver's seat, as if he was swearing at something.

At the same time, he frantically tapped the horn button on the steering wheel, spreading the piercing siren sound to the surrounding streets.

This sudden outburst of emotion frightened the passengers in the car, and it also became the last straw that broke the reason of the ticket inspector.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and with his bloody hands, he grabbed the armrest and seat in the car.

He seemed to want to say something, but the words that came out of his mouth could not form a logical sentence.

Then he roared, his whole body turned into a wild beast, climbed up the rows of seats with hands and feet, and rushed towards the film girl.

"what the hell!"

The girl looked at the scary-looking ticket inspector in front of her, screamed, picked up the small leather bag in her hand, and threw it at the ticket inspector.

It's just that the leather bag was useless, and the ticket inspector rushed towards the girl without hesitation. The distance between them was shortened in an instant, and the bloody smell accompanied by the stench from her mouth made the girl almost faint.

But at the next moment, the girl felt a flash in front of her eyes. Amidst the noise of hard objects colliding with each other and the exclamation of many people, the hideous ticket inspector disappeared from her eyes.

From the corner of her sight, the girl could see a man retracting his thick and powerful thighs.

She remembered this man, not only his masculine and handsome face stood out among the many hardworking people, but also because of the way he swaggered through the streets with a weapon.

However, she didn't pay much attention to the man before, but paid more attention to his beautiful and enviable female companion.

It's just that now, whether it's behavior or appearance, it's nothing to the girl.

Overly frightened, she couldn't restrain her voice and behavior, and her sharp voice was loud enough to be called loud:

"I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off! I'm going to get off here! Stop the car for me!"

Lin Luo didn't even look at the noisy woman, and walked straight past her, towards the ticket inspector who was kicked away by him.

And the woman's voice stopped quickly, not because she suddenly calmed down, but because some people were unwilling to listen to such noise.

"If you can keep your mouth shut, there may be something we can talk about."

The cold sentence was said in a frivolous tone, and Laurentina pressed her hands on the girl's shoulders, which brought more intense stimulation to her brain.

If I scream again, I will die...

The sense organs all over the body were conveying this message to the girl, forcing her to shut her mouth.

On the other hand, because Lin Luo's kick was really sharp and sharp, the people in the car unconsciously shut their mouths, and they sat on the spot and did not dare to move.

Lin Luo was quite satisfied with the status quo, and there were no troublemakers who jumped out to do some unpleasant things, which saved him a lot of worry.

He walked up to the ticket inspector and watched as the ticket inspector fell on the floor and kept vomiting blood clots.

For his own strength, Lin Luo has always had a very clear understanding. When he first crossed over, he was at the level of an ordinary person, but with the advancement of the module and the addition of attributes, his strength is also enough to catch up with Yuan Mobilized. level.

He had been preparing for this kick for a long time, but when he kicked the opponent's body, the touch returned made Lin Luo frowned.

Hardness was the first feeling, but then it made him feel like he was kicking on something inelastic.

To be precise, it was like stepping on an iron plate in a pool of mud.

After approaching the ticket inspector, Lin Luo also saw clearly why he felt that way.

The clothes on the ticket inspector had been scattered, and the light and breathable shirt could not block Lin Luo's sight.

The skin color on the waist and abdomen of the ticket inspector can be said to be two distinct levels, one part is as dark as steel, and the other part is matte and tinged with turquoise.

The latter reminded Lin Luo of rotting corpses, which was also in line with Lin Luo's vision of those zombie pigmen in his mind.

Blood flowed from under the ticket inspector, but even after the blood loss, the ticket inspector still showed no signs of being hindered.

He stood up from the ground shaking his head again, and looked at Lin Luo with those dull eyes.

This allowed Lin Luo to confirm his conjecture. No matter what effect the hell gate had, it did reveal its own dangerous nature—it was turning people into such abominable creatures.

The ticket inspector jumped forward again, and this time the target was replaced by Lin Luo.

But obviously, he chose the wrong opponent.

Only the brute-force zombie pigman poses no threat when acting alone. Lin Luo raised his foot again and sent him back to the place where he was lying. Then he took out his scythe and pointed at the weakest zombie pigman. cut off at the neck.

The sharp sickle is like harvesting wheat ears, cutting off the zombie pigman's head with ease.

And after losing the nerve center, the life was stripped from the ticket inspector.

This should be regarded as the second peeling, the first being the moment when he became a zombie pigman.

The head fell to the ground, and there seemed to be a tense sound of someone swallowing saliva in the carriage. The extremely bloody scene in front of them is likely to become a nightmare for these people in the future.

Lin Luo glanced at the scene outside the car window. At this time, the transport vehicle had already entered the parking area, and it was estimated that it would arrive at the parking area station soon.

He didn't want to be stopped to ask questions for the time being, so after shaking his head, he walked to the driver's seat in front of the car and looked at the extremely excited driver.

"Stop." Lin Luo said.

"Okay! Stop!" The driver yelled indiscriminately, but at least he obeyed Lin Luo's words and stepped on the brakes: "I don't want to drive this damn car for a long time! Whoever loves to drive it!"

"However, you still have to continue driving later." Lin Luo turned around and looked at the passengers who didn't dare to meet his eyes: "Everyone, don't panic, I will only say the next thing once, and I hope you can listen to it.

"First of all, we are all professionals who specialize in dealing with these... people who are the same as the ticket inspector. For the sake of your safety, I hope you can choose to return to your original location.

"This is an undefined catastrophic event that broke out in Atyrau. The current situation in the city is unknown. The reason why the ticket inspector is in this state is unknown. Will the main city of Caraton take action against Atyrau? Additional means are unknown, but it is best not to enter Atyrau right now."

Lin Luo winked at Laurentina, and the nun understood, walked away from the film girl and came to Lin Luo.

While walking over, Laurentina removed the cloth from her cleavage knife, revealing the cold and sharp weapon.

The two weapons from the same standard craftsmanship both reveal a sense of ferocity, and they have also become evidence in Lin Luo's words.

At least this neat and consistent style can indeed give people a sense of order.

But the most important thing is that Lin Luo's performance is quite good, he doesn't even blink when he cuts off his head, so it's not easy to mess with at first glance.

Ah no, it is very convincing at first sight.

"Of course, we will not force you to do anything, your life is your own, so whether you believe it or not, the choice is yours.

"Now, everyone can choose to stay or not."

After finishing speaking, Lin Luo lowered his head and looked at the driver beside him. The other driver seemed to be in an out-of-this-world situation and didn't have any knowledge of everything in the car. Even the beheading of the ticket inspector had no effect on him.

He seems to have only one instinct left, and that is to drive.

As for what happened inside the car and what happened outside the car, he had no idea and completely sealed himself off.

"You're going to drive back to the station, aren't you?"

While talking, Lin Luo took out a gold ingot from his backpack and waved it in front of the driver's eyes.

This is a sufficient amount of gold ingots, produced in Linluo's scorched black furnace. It is heavy enough to be used as a brick. It is much more attractive to zombie pigmen than those delicate little bracelets.

"Of course! I've long wanted to drive out of the city!"

The driver continued to yell loudly, without the slightest sign of being attracted by the gold ingot.

Lin Luo nodded. This is still a normal person. If he does not continue to be polluted, his mental problems should gradually recover.

I just don't know how many people in this city can be as normal as him.

And...how the hell did that damn gate do it.

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Chapter 21 Doubtful

The car door opened, and Lin Luo threw the headless rotting corpse and the ferocious head out of the car.

He stood outside the car door with Laurentina and looked at the passengers of the carrier.

All these changes are too fast, and not everyone can see the abnormality of the ticket inspector.

That's why many people only saw Lin Luo violently killing people, but didn't know why he killed people.

This group of people will naturally choose to continue to return to the city. They want to stay away from this carrier vehicle that seems to them to be full of bad luck, and they want to stay away from the scythe murderer in front of them.

"Are you from the police department?" A passenger who decided to get off and return to the city asked Lin Luo as he passed by, "Then can you protect us from entering the city?"

"No, I will not."

Lin Luo said with a smile: "It is not my responsibility to escort you home, and I have already fulfilled my obligation - to remind you of the danger ahead, so that you have a choice, this is the last thing I do for you thing."

For players like Lin Luo, they have learned how to put away their helping complex and respect the choices of others.