Chapter 34: The Edge of the Night
When I arrived, I found that they were using tweezers to pick up the black substance from those dead trees and put it in a special sealed jar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The tweezers were exactly the same as Elise's black tweezers.
But obviously, a person who suddenly ran over would be immediately alerted.
When the two men saw me, they immediately stood up like catapults, and quickly put the tweezers away.
"Who are you, the natives of the Manyo Kingdom?" The big man at the head asked sharply, he took off the mask of his protective suit, his face was full of flesh, and his face was fierce.
'Level 35, level 33. I checked the two of them with my eagle eye.
"I ...... I'm a traveler passing by, and I want to come here to beg for a drink. "I pretended to be thirsty.
"This place has been locked down for a long time, how did you get here!" The other, a slightly thinner one, seemed to have found a flaw.
"Young man, it's not going to end well to deceive us, tell the truth!" The big man reacted and began to interrogate me.
"He must be a pariah on the side of Cangfeng City who wants to smuggle across the border, and he is fooling around here." The other man sneered.
"Huh...... What are you doing, what are these black things? "I continued to pretend to be stupid.
"This is the plague that makes you Kazuha shit and pee, grandson!" The big man stepped forward and kicked me into the air, and I was unexpectedly knocked several meters away.
Fortunately, the damage was not very high, but it hurt.
I propped myself up on the ground with one hand and slowly climbed up.
"Ahem......" It seemed like I kicked in the stomach, and it really hurt a little, and I collapsed on the ground again.
If only I could turn off the pain sensor, I can't get up from the pain right now.
"Hey, Keith, I say." The skinny man gave me a wry look, "I've never seen how a living person becomes a 'thing', do you want to see it?" ”
"When you say that, I'm really interested." The big man named Keith opened the lid of the sealed jar and walked towards me in understanding.
No wonder the people of their country would buy black fog to do such a thing, it seems that the people of the Weaving Star Country are all scum.
Speaking of which, that autumn frost moon, he is also from the Weaving Star Country.
The big man walked up to me, slowly reached for me, and then put one foot on me.
"Come on, take a good look, this is what you know best, your favorite thing." He chuckled.
The plague flowing in the bottle gradually flowed to the mouth of the bottle.
"Mom-!"
"Reich!"
"Don't!!!"
The closer the plague came to me, the more the memories of the black fog in my brain surged.
Despair, pain, division, shattering, dissolving, confusion, death......
These emotions and feelings became more and more active in my mind as the bottle got closer and closer.
It kept replaying the faces of the beings during the invasion, and even Xie Yan's death.
Drops of plague dripped down from the mouth of the bottle.
They spilled on my face and I absorbed them all.
And so, fragments of memories of the plague came flooding back again.
Again, despair, death......
"Enough is enough!!" I roared and broke free from the world of memories, and pushed the big man holding me away with a palm.
Because the big man's feet stepped on my body, he staggered and lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.
"Ahh!!!!!hhh Ahh
It was sent by the big man, and he had just taken off his protective mask, and just now, because one of his falls caused the plague in the bottle to spill into his mask.
It took less than two seconds for the plague to dissolve him.
"I'm not going to let you be reborn as a corpse." I reached for the garment, whose contents had been eaten away.
Almost in the next moment, a wisp of black flew into my palm.
This is the plague they just collected.
"Them?" I suddenly arrived and something was missing.
"That skinny man, he ran away!" An alarm rings in Elise's ears.
She pointed to a figure that was fading away, the thin man was quite capable of running.
"What now?" I asked.
"That direction is Cangfeng City, I can't guarantee if there is a stronghold of Weaving Star City in the city now, but if we lose his target, then it's hard to say what will happen in the future." Elise said, "So, now you should kill him." ”
She's right, my best solution now is to kill him.
"Quick-build Thunder Rifle!"
A bulky rifle appeared in my hand.
I raised my gun and locked on the skinny man, who was still on the run.
"Hurry, or he'll be out of action if he escapes into the woods!" Elise said anxiously.
I don't have any bullets in this gun, so I'll have to use magic instead.
That is, I have only one bullet, one chance.
"Long night!"
"It's out!" Injecting all the magic of my body into the barrel of the gun, I pulled the trigger hard.
"Bang--!!"
The moment the gun rang out, I was also knocked down by the strong recoil and lay on my back on the ground.
The sound of gunfire echoed over the desert steppe, and the muzzle of the gun wafted the smell of magic burning.
The gun was so fast that almost as soon as the gun rang out, I saw the man fall.
So I didn't pay attention to the word "Hurt Floating".
[Your 'Mana Shot' dealt 956 spell damage to 'Elmi' (523 excess damage.'] The battle record on the side reminded me at the right time.
Is this the damage of the Thunder Rifle...... I was a little surprised.
I walked forward slowly, staring at the corpse with a hole in its back, blood on the ground.
NPCs are not like players, their lives are disposable.
So, to be dead is to be dead.
With my rifle in my left hand, I stabbed the man on the ground.
The corpse remained motionless, but some blood oozed out again.
"Due to the killing of the soldier 'Elmi' of the Weaving Star Country, your guilt value has increased by 2, and your status in the Wanyo Country and the Weaving Star Country has been changed to a C-level wanted criminal."
The system announcement suddenly sounded.
Gentle and harsh.
……
"You were probably spotted by another NPC while you were killing them, but where can they hide, woods?" Elise recalls the scene.
But in my mind, that's not the point.
I'm thinking about something else.
When an innocent person kills an innocent person, then he becomes a wicked person.
And a wicked man kills an innocent man, and he is still a wicked man.
What if a wicked man kills a wicked man?
Or wicked.
What about an innocent man killing a wicked man?
Then he also became a wicked man.
So, if you want to avoid becoming a wicked person, you must avoid killing.
But killing is inevitable, and as long as there are conflicts, strengths and weaknesses, and interests, there will be killings.
My eyes were fixed on my orange name, with a suffix hanging next to it.
[Class C Wanted].
The name was once as white as paper.
But not anymore.
So, if you sum up, if you want to survive the cycle of this wicked man, I have only two choices.
First, become wicked.
Second, to become a law enforcer, that is, a legitimate villain.
Just like Xia is powerless.
In that case, I can't go the second way.
Forget it, whatever.
Since I've been condemned as a wicked person, so be it.
The innocent are timid because they are innocent, while the wicked are unscrupulous because of their sins.