Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The enemy's heartbeat quickly weakens until it disappears, and death comes. In addition to the smell of blood gradually spreading in the air, Zhuang Xuteng felt like he saw death. It was a very real feeling, and he really thought something was leaving the bodies of the two men and slowly moving towards him.

Oh, resentment! With murder as the starting point and death as the end point, the strong emotions generated in the short process are exactly the raw materials the necromancer needs. Zhuang Xuteng just reacted, so he immediately used the method taught by Master Lich to circulate the core of resentment in his left palm to collect them.

The grievances of the sneak attackers and performers are strong and abundant, but the ambushers in the women's toilets are much more "diluted" in comparison. Resentment will dissipate over time, especially if the target of the "resentment" is no longer nearby. The more miserable and unwilling the death, the greater the resentment. Therefore, the sneak attackers and performers who are killed by Zhuang Xuteng without any explanation will contribute more resentment.

The sneak attackers hiding behind the wall have the best quality and quantity of resentment.

"It feels like the performer is the most unjust. Why is he the sneak attacker instead? Uh... because he died from the bone spear spell?"

Zhuang Xuteng was not sure at the time, but later through the Lich Master's explanation, he understood the characteristics of necromancy that can create and repay spell consumption. Especially for murder spells, creating the dead will produce necromantic energy. These energies can be divided into resentment, curses, corpse materials, blood pools, etc., which correspond to different series of necromantic spells. Zhuang Xuteng now only has the core of resentment. He can only absorb and store resentment, and he is also more sensitive to resentment. However, without the corresponding core, there is no delay in using the necromantic energy of the surrounding environment to activate the spell, but it cannot be collected and stored.

There is a great horror between life and death, which generates far more resentment than other things, directly outweighing the little resentment Zhuang Xuteng created when he listened to the complaints and brought it into the character. Yes, Master Lich only said that Zhuang Xuteng's method was creative and convenient, but he never said it was efficient. Creating dead people is always the most effective way for necromancers to increase their power.

The resentment required by the servant of the resentful spirit was immediately collected.

Zhuang Xuteng took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time to stop studying spells. Continuing to use the shadow eyes and implanted ears, covering himself with an arm shield, and being ready to shoot at any time, Zhuang Xuteng walked towards the mezzanine house. As he stepped over the performer's body, he had a plan in mind. He bent down to pick up her pistol, drained it of the shadow energy, and put it in his pocket.

Stepping over the performers and entering through the open secret door, the mezzanine room is filled with various wires and electronic equipment. Faint lights and flickering dashboards provide trance-like illumination, and a dry smell permeates the air. The fan responsible for replacing fresh air in the closed room made a low humming sound. Other than that, there was only the beeping sound of the buzzers as various devices were working.

Lying on the ground in the center of the room was a woman wearing only light pajamas. There was foam at the corners of her mouth, her eyelids were shaking rapidly, and her body was twitching slightly from time to time, much like being knocked down by an electric shock weapon. Zhuang Xuteng pointed his bone spear pistol at her, then walked around and looked inside the room. There is no one else in the entire closed room, so the unconscious woman is most likely Meteor. Unless Meteor has been kidnapped long ago, the whole place is a trap set for him.

"I don't seem to have such a big reputation that I won't be regarded as a serious threat." Zhuang Xuteng filled the toothbrush cup with water and poured it on Meteor's face, so she slowly opened her eyes. Although he was still dazed when he looked at Zhuang Xuteng, he was at least awake.

"Secret code proves that you are a meteor." Zhuang Xuteng said in a cold tone: "Circuit box No. 7 is broken, let me check it."

"Buy... buy some ice cream to cool down." Meteor wiped his face with his hands and answered shakily.

"Lucy asked me to come. Put on your clothes and follow me as soon as possible. It's not safe here." Zhuang Xuteng threw the pistol that had absorbed Yingcong's energy to her and said, "Take the gun and protect yourself. I don't know if there is any danger outside." And there are enemies.”

Meteor was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the pistol, quickly put it on his finger, aimed at Zhuang Xuteng, and said: "No, those people who came in front also used this code! You need to prove that you are indeed Lucy's person! Otherwise, I won't follow you Let’s go! Say, what color are Lucy’s eyes?”

"She was wearing a mask and I didn't know."

"She would take off her mask in front of people she trusted, and her eyes were very noticeable, as you would know if you were hers."

Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said, "I just don't know. Maybe the time with her is too short and you don't trust me enough. What, are you ready to shoot?"

Meteor nodded, and then used his fingers hard. Of course, it was impossible to fire a pistol that had been drained of shadow energy. Meteor looked confused and asked, "What's going on? Why not?"

"Because that gun is broken!" Zhuang Xuteng stepped forward, took the gun out of her hand, and threw it into his pocket. "Now I am sure of two things: you are not the guy who ambushed me, and you meet the characteristics of Meteor who has no combat experience. Now listen carefully, I will only say it once: I can't completely prove that I was sent by Lucy, but at least I Better than the three people who knocked you down before combined. If you want to survive, come with me."

"I understand! I want to live, and I listen to you." Meteor nodded, got up from the ground, and asked, "What should I do?"

"Find warm clothes and shoes within one minute, and let's leave here within two minutes. Try not to bring anything with you, and definitely not bring anything that might reveal our location. I have enough money for food and drink, so you don't need to worry about this. Now. Start the timer." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Also, tell me if there is anything that must be destroyed."

"No, no, no, don't talk. I'll think about what I'm going to wear!" Meteor was in a hurry, looking flustered.

Zhuang Xuteng quickly walked outside, dragged the bodies of the attackers and performers into the house, and removed their communicators. The Eye of Shadow can quickly search for valuable loot, which makes Zhuang Xuteng like this spell even more. He put the weapons and equipment he knew on his body, and the things he didn't recognize directly absorbed the shadow energy and placed them in a separate backpack space. These things that have been sucked dry must be specially disposed of, such as being thrown into the Pei River.

After searching several thousand euros in change from their pockets, Zhuang Xuteng probably separated and gave half of it to Meteor. "Put it in your pocket to give you peace of mind, but don't spend it, no one can take care of you unless I die."

Seeing this, Meteor pursed his lips and reached out to take the money. "Can you try not to die? At least die slowly?"

"I am wholeheartedly willing to fulfill your request." Zhuang Xuteng lowered his head and saw that Meteor was actually wearing a pair of thin cloth shoes, so he asked, "What size are your feet?"

"40..." Meteor followed Zhuang Xuteng's gaze, looked down at his shoes, blushed, and said, "I don't go out, I only move around in the building, and this is the only thing besides slippers."

"Put on that woman's shoes. You should be able to wear her shoes."

"I am afraid of dead bodies and dare not move..."

"Then let me do it!"

Zhuang Xuteng quickly took off the performer's thick-soled combat boots and looked at the number, which was 40.5. It seemed that there was no problem. He threw the shoes to Meteor. Unexpectedly, the woman was still afraid of death, and her hand movements were very stiff. So Zhuang Xuteng pulled her feet over, stuffed them into the shoes, and quickly tied the shoelaces.

"Go on and be quiet. Do you scream when you're startled?"

Meteor nodded and said he knew how to scream.

"Take this handkerchief and cover your mouth. There is a fire alarm outside. If you cover your mouth and nose with the handkerchief, no one will suspect you. This way you can control the volume when you are frightened." Zhuang Xuteng pointed to the side connecting strap of his backpack and vest. Said: "Block your mouth and nose with one hand, and hold here with the other hand. I will know that you are always behind me. Walk behind me and don't go directly behind me to avoid tripping each other."

"You are so considerate." A reassuring smile appeared on Meteor's face for the first time, which was also the effect Zhuang Xuteng wanted to achieve.

These thoughts come not from experience, but from learning. PCPD's intensive training courses are completely based on exams. No matter how well the students practice, all the test points are taught. How to lead inexperienced citizens out of dangerous areas is part of the exam.

Coming out of the women's restroom, there was really no time to dispose of the body of the ambusher. Zhuang Xuteng relied on the map in his memory to take Meteor away from the front fire escape. When he went upstairs, he took the side passage. The broken fire alarm switch was also on the side. Many people must have gathered there to check the situation. On the other side, Zhuang Xuteng took Meteor to join the trend formed by the building staff, mixed in, and got out easily.

"The sun is a bit dazzling." Meteor muttered behind Zhuang Xuteng.

"Be patient, let's get in the car." Zhuang Xuteng quickly scanned the surroundings with his eyes, continuing to wait for Meteor to hide in the crowd.

The staff members who came out of the Hongbao Building to avoid the fire knew nothing about the situation, so under the dual influence of curiosity and nervousness, they would definitely inquire about each other's information and wait and see the situation. At this time, going from the closed area of ​​the building to the parking lot outside creates a feeling of "escaping the trap". This change in environment will definitely create a safe psychological state in people. Coupled with the illusion that following the crowd equals safety, they will gather in the parking lot in front of the building, in groups of more than ten people, forming the most efficient human wall cover.

Passing through the crowd, Zhuang Xuteng was only a few meters away from the white beast. At this time, he noticed a smoking man standing next to the car. After a moment of recall, he remembered the provocative gesture he made to him in the sports car.

"Follow me and go around." Zhuang Xuteng changed the direction with Meteor and approached the smoker from the side and behind.

"Can I borrow a fire?" Zhuang Xuteng said hello. Just when the man turned around happily and showed a surprised expression, Zhuang Xuteng had already thrust the electric shock stick up.

The crackling sound of electricity created a sad face. Zhuang Xuteng stretched out his arms, hugged the unconscious and collapsed smoking man, and placed him behind the vehicle next to him. Open the white beast, let the meteor in, close the door firmly, and get into the cab yourself. Only then did he exhale a little relieved.

Meteor kept staring at him from behind, his eyes full of admiration.

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