Wu Hao looked at the lower body of the white bird on the ground, extremely troubled.

"How can a forensic doctor perform an autopsy! It's all my fault, it's too heavy. ”

With great difficulty, he found a rag to cover Shirao's head, bowed deeply, but the gun did not leave his hand.

There are at least two enemies, and they are very aware of the surrounding traffic, and they also know that Wu Hao has the ability to detect people.

Of the two, one lured Wu Hao to this place by tracking, and the other sniped Wu Hao.

The stalker is probably the dead Shiratori, who was killed by the sniper after he completed his mission. Killing the white bird is just by the way, the one he really wants to kill is Wu Hao here, so he must be hiding in a corner of this kitchen.

Wu Hao felt that the soul of the white bird seemed to float up, and he kept scolding: "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! ”

He grinned, albeit a little out of place.

From the back and forth struggle just now, he could see at least three points: First, the sniper did not have an effective melee weapon. 2. Snipers cannot attack while manipulating corpses. Three, he's stalling for time.

Wu Hao confirmed his skills and decided to stimulate the silly and cute sniper.

There were speakers and speakers on the dishwasher, Wu Hao put the gun in the inventory, picked up the speaker and shouted: "Hide it, hide it and I'll start looking for it!" ”

The echo echoed through the small room, and he kept kicking the floor, the sound of clanging footsteps and the creaking of planks was disturbing.

"From now on, Wu Hao's hide-and-seek game is live! First of all, the cupboards! He opened the cupboard, which was full of bowls and plates, "No! ”

"In the rice bag, no!"

"In the trash, no!"

"Mr. Wu Hao is in a big crisis! But the main places have been searched, and no pigs have been found. Wu Hao pretended to be meditating, "Could it be that pig...... Hiding in the sewers? ”

Wu Hao said while beating the beat, he was very happy and patiently waiting for the other party to come up. He is not afraid that the other party will delay time, but he is afraid that there is too little time for him to play.

"Move to the left, one meter!"

The angel's revelation interrupted his entertainment, the corners of Wu Hao's mouth moved to the left, and a flash of light appeared in the darkness, and the steel bullet slashed across the position where Wu Hao had been standing before, hitting the window eaves, and orange-red sparks bloomed.

He threw the horn away with one hand and swiped the inventory with the other, and a strange-looking object appeared in his hand: less than a meter in length, iron gray, punk-style, like a half-broken umbrella, but the muzzle of the gun was the shape of a funnel, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Item: Professor Yang's stun gun

Type: Weapon/Ranged

Grade: C

Effect (1): Releases a shock gun from the front of the weapon with a range of 5 meters. It is extremely harmful to the flesh

Effect (2): Paralyzing attribute.

Effect (3): Continuous firing will overload, and the gun body will emit high temperatures, which will have a devastating effect on the life of the gun

Note: There are always students who do not understand Professor Yang's care and try to escape from his arms. In order to save these ignorant students, Professor Yang thought hard and transformed the stun gun originally placed in a wheelchair into a portable/remote one, hoping to also care for those students who escaped.

Grabbing the stun gun, Wu Hao pushed forward violently, rubbing a loud noise on the wooden floor of the kitchen. His eyes had already captured the other party's position.

Come on, come on, come on!

Wu Hao lowered his head slightly, dodging a bullet - as long as [Angel's Gift] was still there, it was basically impossible for him to be hit.

The right hand was raised, and the white light converged on the stun gun, and flew out.

The white light was about to hit the enemy, and a blue light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and the thunder light hit the light curtain and dissipated without a trace.

Defensive skills?

Wu Hao looked at the other party with a cruel smile, he raised his sniper rifle, and the muzzle of the gun was not pointed at Wu Hao, but the hanging board located above.

The hanging board was tied with ropes, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous items there.

With a bang, the rope that bound the hanger broke, and the hanger fell, along with the mess of debris. He fired another shot, and the bullet landed in the debris, sending out a few sparks and the flames burned.

A wave of heat rushed towards Wu Hao, and he hurriedly retreated and leaned against the window. The figure of the attacker loomed on the opposite side of the flames, and he had a relationship with Wu Hao at the scene of the crime...... Professor Matsumoto.

His back is no longer rickety, and his eyes are no longer cloudy. With his knees bent forward, his calloused hands holding his gun, like a well-trained warrior.

The old man's eyes were filled with a sense of pleasure, as if a great revenge was about to be avenged, or a dream that had finally been realized.

"Kill you." He said.

"You can't hit me anyway."

"I know," the professor nodded affirmatively in the face of such presumptuousness, "we've just fought a few times, that kind of prophetic ability, and that weird weapon. The priest said that you are the son of the Gu God, and I believe it. ”

"Son of the Gu God? Is that what your religion is seeking? ”

"Hehe," the professor didn't answer the question, the corners of his mouth grinned, "No matter how you guess, you're going to die here and die for the Gu God!" ”

In the distance, footsteps could be heard. About a few dozen people, in unison, rushed towards the house.

"There is more than one of us," the professor looked at Wu Hao, his eyes were smug, and his face was hideous: "There are 32 armed policemen ambushing here, and they are all loyal believers of our sect. The smoke from the debris burning will expose our location, and you have nowhere to run! ”

The flames burned more and more, dyeing the entire kitchen orange, Wu Hao looked at the professor on the other side of the flames, and suddenly sighed loudly.

"I really don't know what you're thinking, it's not comprehensive at all. The fire has burned to this extent, how can you still sacrifice - what kind of murder method is used? ”

"You!"

The professor's face turned red as if he had been exposed, except for the embarrassment of the plan being revealed, he didn't understand, how did he know if he didn't see a word?

"There are some things you can leave to hell, if there is a place at all." Wu Hao raised his stun gun impatiently, and the target was the rice bag on the side - in fact, it was not rice at all, but flour.

The white light hit the bag, and the flour gushed out of the bag, and they floated in the air like a thick fog of the morning light.

“See you。”

Through the light curtain, the professor looked at Wu Hao on the other side and shook his hand at him, and then disappeared. The situation reversed, and the joy of victory suddenly turned into the wail of the loser, and he stayed for a while, trying to run downstairs, but the door was blocked by debris. The window was on Wu Hao's side, and if you wanted to get past it, you had to step over the raging flames - either you would be burned to death or you would be killed by a dust explosion, which was a choice that led to death in both options.

Ahh ”

The flame ignited the powder, and the explosion just happened. The two-story house was smashed like eggshells, and when the armed police arrived at the scene, only two charred corpses could not be distinguished from each other could be seen on the ruins.

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Wu Hao slammed on the ground, it didn't hurt, but the water on the floor stuck to his clothes very uncomfortable, and he had a golden halo on his head, which flickered and disappeared.

Skill: Divine Walk

Genre: Active/Assisted/Used once per playbook

Grade: B-

Effect (1): Set the coordinates on the script map, and use the skill to transfer the character to the coordinate location

Effect (2): If the target is not set to teleport arbitrarily within the script map, it must be 1 km away from the waypoint

Note: The basic skill taught by Angel Academy can only be teleported by the main body

Wu Hao had already seen the effect of this skill, and the reason why he was in danger was that this skill gave him great confidence. If I can't beat you, I can't escape?

He had a few question marks in his head, and when he came to a safe place, he just let them all out and thought.

Why did the professor kill himself and Shiratori? The gray raincoat girl is the fuse, and the murderer may have known something that Shiratori should not know, but the reason for getting rid of himself is not this.

This policeman named Akechi Kogoro has a peculiarity in his body that he is not even aware of.

What could it be? Son of the Gu God? Sacrifice? The more Wu Hao thought about it, the more interested he became, but the puddle of water sitting on his ass told him that it was time to stand up.

He quickly stood up, the water on the ground mixed with flour stuck to his clothes felt very uncomfortable, he regretted that he had sat for so long, patted his head, and looked around.

Where is this?

It's very high, about the height of the auditorium of Wu Hao's school. There were lamps hanging overhead, but most of them were broken, and the few that were left glowed faintly yellow.

The floor was made of iron, probably too old, and it was covered in rust. The black water was running freely on the floor, and it felt a little disgusting.

Wu Hao was curious about where this water came from, he took a few steps left and right, and to the right was a hollow wall, also made of iron; About four meters to the left is a drainage ditch with muddy water and no bottom in sight, with plastic bags and drink bottles floating on it.

Could it be ...... Is the water on the floor overflowing from here?

A foul smell rushed into his nasal cavity, Wu Hao hurriedly covered his nose, he felt that he was also stinking.

He drew out the inventory, took out the stun gun, poked the tip of the gun into the drain, scooped up a plastic bag, and the person who discarded the plastic bag carelessly left the ticket inside. Wu Hao endured the stench and took out the receipt, and learned that the plastic bag came from a souvenir supermarket in Shibuya.

So...... This is Tokyo's sewers?

But this is also too strange, according to Wu Hao's impression of the real world, Tokyo has an unusual obsession with garbage sorting and environmental protection, and the sewers are by no means the dirty appearance in front of them.

But why is there so much garbage floating in this Tokyo sewer in this script?

It seems that something is deliberately hidden.

Interesting, interesting. Wu Hao laughed, and he walked forward while whistling.

Ahead, at the corner of the drainage ditch, a bag of instant noodles floated to the stone wall of the ditch, causing ripples.

Wu Hao looked at the upper left corner of his gaze, and the green halo of the system had not changed since he came here.

Isn't there anything out of the ordinary?

A feeling of being watched kept flooding my mind. This is not hostility or murderous intent as defined by [Precursor Detection], but something else - such as the curiosity of a midnight wandering ghost about passing passers-by. For no reason, but deadly.

"Squat! Submit! ”

At the critical moment, it was the skills given by Jia Baili that saved his life. Wu Hao did so without thinking about it.

I saw a brown-yellow tentacle fly up from the water and slash across Wu Hao's head at lightning speed. A few drops of trembling green slime dripped onto Wu Hao's head, and rolled onto his hand, the thief was disgusted.

What the hell is this?

Wu Hao's face changed suddenly, and he raised his stun gun and fired a shot at it. The sound of flesh shattering came, and Wu Hao hurriedly rolled away, but was still splashed by the green slime of his tentacles.

He held back the stench and walked in to see that the brownish tentacle had been blown apart by the stun gun, but the shards were still bouncing around on the ground like a fish that had just been placed on a cutting board.

He shot at the tentacle fragments on the ground one by one until they didn't move.

It's time to settle it, right?

Suddenly, Wu Hao felt a pain in his thigh, lifted the leg of his trousers, and saw several worms from nowhere biting his legs.

He frowned and shook off the worms, but saw an even more impactful scene, more and tens of thousands of worms burrowed out from under the immobile tentacle fragments, and they staggered and waved their teeth in their mouths, and pounced on Wu Hao.