When Luo opened his eyes again, he was firmly tied to a half-collapsed house with a thick wire. Several black holes were pointed at him.

Seeing the person with the gun again, Luo was inexplicably moved.

Panis needs the best of the Adepts to use ***.

"Hey, boy, what kind of ability are you, hurry up and tell me honestly, so as not to suffer! Don't lie, we'll test it! ”

After a shrill voice sounded in Luo's ears, Luo finally slowly raised his head.

In front of him was a fat man about the same height as Luo, such a height was acceptable for Luo, who was still developing rapidly, but for an adult, it seemed a little short.

But height and status are often not proportional. This is evident from the fear in the eyes of those around him who look at the fat man from time to time.

Among them was the young woman who had brought Lo here, dressed in a reddish-brown cloak.

The fat man held a thick wooden stick in his hand, the tip of which was messily nailed with rusty iron nails, the sharp tip of which should easily blow Luo's head off.

At least that's what the fat man and his companions around him thought.

Are they all wastes that have unlocked a pair of genetic sequences?

Luo glanced at the people in front of him, and his mood fell again.

Maybe barely two qualified, if put in the right place.

Luo has his own unique understanding of abilities, and in his mind, there are no such thing as useless abilities. If an ability is considered useless, it only means that the person with the ability isn't in the right place.

Except for the woman with the charm ability, Luo's gaze lingered for a moment on the other person with the ability behind the clamming fat man.

It was a young man with his right eye covered, and he held a bow tightly in his hand.

In the new era of firearms, those who still use ancient weapons are either burned out of their brains or have a unique advantage over such weapons.

"Boy, what do you want? Don't you hear me asking you? What's your ability? Don't tell me you don't have abilities, the ones without abilities are rotting long ago! ”

The rough wooden stick in the fat man's hand had already pressed against Luo's forehead, but it had not been able to rub even a thin trace of the extremely delicate skin.

"I hope your ability is combat-type, so it can sell for a good price!"

The fat man leaned in front of Luo and muttered with a cruel smile, the smell of his mouth full of stench made Luo frown slightly.

He could tolerate the stench of mutated creatures and wilderness mobs, but he had an inexplicable disgust at the stench of his kind.

It is these filthy, foul-smelling people who are destroying human dignity.

"Speed, elementary speed."

As the stick against his forehead grew harder and harder, Luo finally spoke.

"Speed? That's good, one of those abilities that adults love should sell for a good price! ”

The fat man withdrew the stick in his hand, and his face was just showing joy, but he began to feel embarrassed again.

Speed is an ability that's not easy to test.

His makeshift gang to sell low-level abilities to towns and large settlements for profit doesn't have the kind of machines that are specifically designed to test abilities.

If you let go of the newly captured prey, you may be able to determine whether the other party is lying, but how to chase the other person back has become a tricky problem.

"You didn't lie to me? How dare you lie,...... You're so fragrant! ”

The fat man, who exuded bad breath, approached Luo again, and suddenly found that the prey in front of him seemed to have another special purpose.

Not to mention the beautiful sound like a newborn lamb, just this charming fragrance, as well as the petite body, delicate and white skin, is enough to sell for a very high price.

The so-called "adults" in the new era have many men who love this kind of thin skin and tender meat.

Along with the physical mutation, there is also the gradual distortion of the human soul.

The fat man looked down in thought, the Adam's apple on his stubby neck kept squirming, and his eyes that stared at Luo glowed with another luster.

Before selling the prey, the fat man decided to take the goods a priori himself.

"Don't be stupid, get out and try your luck again, and see if you can find some more lone prey! You idiots who only know how to eat! ”

The fat man yelled at his companions and pointed to the darkness outside.

Under the fierce gaze of the fat man, the other members of the room finally walked out silently with their heads bowed one by one.

"Alright, little baby, now let me test your abilities!"

The fat man didn't untie Luo, but walked behind Luo, and his big rough hand reached into the blanket on Luo's body.

The rest of his companions didn't go far, and the low-level abilities who had unlocked one or two pairs of genetic sequences simply walked to the other side of the wall and stopped. They crouched or sit, waiting in silence on the other side of the wall, listening to the low roars of their leader.

Hunt for prey again? It's late at night, and it's hunting time for those mutated creatures. Sometimes the roles of the hunt and the hunted are switched in a split second.

The roar on the other side of the wall quickly muffled, eventually disappearing entirely.

Luo, who still covered himself under the blanket, walked out of the house slowly. He tugged at the blanket, revealing a small part of his calm face.

"Now, is there anyone else who wants to compete with me?"

Luo finally took away the gang of supernatural people that the fat man had worked so hard to gather, and in addition to the fat man with a foul mouth, there were six people.

Except for the woman with the charm ability and the young man with the bow, most of the others were first-order abilities that had only strengthened their strength, and Luo planned to hand them over to Fili, and the H913 gathering place also needed strong labor.

As for whether the two people he picked will be able to join the night, it depends on Panis's decision.

Panis was basically satisfied with the two people that Lowe had chosen, especially the archer named Walker.

Walker is a beginner ability who unlocks two pairs of genetic sequences, and his abilities are precision shooting and weak clicks.

Bows and arrows are obviously not as lethal as powerful snipers*, but with weak clicks, bows and arrows can kill in one hit. Most of the mutated creatures and mercenaries in the wilderness have not evolved to the point where they have no weaknesses in their bodies.

Walker had no night vision, and his right eye had been gouged out, which made Lowe somewhat suspicious of Walker's abilities.

But Panis was extremely forceful in dispelling Lo's concerns.

How many archers have you seen shoot with their right eye open?

Panis intends to train Walker to be Night's new sniper, a sniper with a bow and arrow, after she confirms that the young man can shoot arrows a full two thousand meters.

Compared to the lucky Walker, Julius, who has the ability to charm, is not so lucky.

Perhaps from the sight of Julius's revealing outfit, Paniss had the idea of assigning this woman with a beautiful body and face to Fili as an assistant, and Julius's seductive ability strengthened her idea.

She wouldn't allow the threat of being detonated at any moment around Luo. It's just a woman, but it's also a threat to other women, especially the young and beautiful women.

Teaching the roaring inhabitants is the job of Julius, who has the skill of seduction.

Panis eventually decides, deliberately ignoring Julius' other ability, soul snooping.

This ability was called "mind reading" in the old days.

Lo has never been able to contradict Panis, not to be involved in Yi's affairs. Yes, he has his own stubborn persistence.

Temporarily dismissing Panis's thoughts of leaving the H913 gathering, Lowe finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a few days in the settlement, he entered the wilderness again.

He was back in the col where the Rotten Wolf mercenary squad had been wiped out, but he couldn't smell the man he had been looking at at him from afar, the dangerous man who had opened his pockets and waited for him to get in.

The other party seemed to have disappeared from this wilderness and walked very simply.

Lowe is not a man who is accustomed to worrying about unseen threats, and growth is his primary goal.