Chapter Eighty-Five: My Muscle-Showing Roommate Hangs
"Dead people are more reassuring to us!" The masked man on the opposite side raised his right hand quickly, and the fruit knife in his hand was thrown out directly, spinning and accelerating in the air, and there was still a red light behind the fruit knife.
Seeing the flying knives flying towards him, still changing direction in the air, Lake didn't have time to dodge and react.
It's just that the body subconsciously retreated and dodged, and the flying knife flew past Lake's neck, grazing Ryker's new uniform on his left shoulder.
Lake could feel the chill coming from his left shoulder.
Lake, who escaped death, was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and directly threw a Secret Word skill at the opposite side to attack the masked man.
The red aperture was placed on the masked man on the other side of the hallway, and he began to deduct his health at ten points per second for eight seconds.
However, Zhutian Online does not have any information such as the team and ID name of the opposing player.
The masked man looked at him in surprise as he dodged the throwing knife that was supposed to be in his neck.
The masked man had just predicted Ryker's dodge, and his confident magic knife had only scratched his clothes, not even the skin.
"This Second Venerable is very powerful!" The masked man thought to himself, and he already had the intention of retreating.
The masked man watched as the red ring on his body continued to bleed.
"You're stronger than I expected!" The masked man dropped these words, quickly stepped back, opened the door of the bedroom next to him, and ran back to the large bedroom of Lake and their family.
Ryker's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he stood in the corridor for a few seconds before he barely calmed down, if the cursed puppet started slowly, or if the masked man came up and sneaked attacked, he would die directly.
Lake is alone, and he doesn't dare to chase it.
Even if this masked man is now in his bedroom, and he still has the red circle of his own skill Secret Speech, if he goes in and provokes him and throws a few more throwing knives, Lake will go to give him a head.
All he had left was a cursed puppet of his own form.
"Have time to carve a few more yourself!" With a thought to himself, Lake quickly turned around, and after thinking about it, he pulled out the fruit knife inserted into the wall at the end of the corridor behind him, and ran down the stairs.
Running to the road outside the camp, Lake stopped a jeep that was patrolling the camp at night.
"Soldier, put down the fruit knife in your hand! Stay away from patrol cars. In the jeep, a soldier sitting in the passenger seat pointed a gun at Lake, and the headlights of the car also shone on Lake's face.
Lake couldn't open his eyes a little by the headlights, and said in a very serious tone, "Quick, take me to Agent Carter's quarters."
I've spotted a spy hiding in the barracks, and I'm going to report back to Agent Carter in person. ”
"Name your soldier number and team, and drop your weapon!" The soldiers in the patrol car, still holding their guns and pointing at Lake.
After all, the sudden interception of the patrol car at night, although it was in his own camp, could also be an enemy agent who had infiltrated, especially when Lake was still a fresh-faced man with a knife.
"Strategic Science Reserve Division, number MGDXXX, name: Venerable Number Two, take me to Agent Carter's quarters, it's too late!" Lake said anxiously, and casually threw the fruit knife, the murder weapon, to the grass beside him.
"Stand still and don't move!" The soldier said, then waited for another patrol car.
The soldiers in the two patrol cars talked to each other and let Lake get into the back seat of the patrol car in front of him.
Half an hour later, Lake was ushered into a small room that resembled an isolated interrogation room, with metal bars and doors.
Lake was asked to sit in a metal chair in the isolated interrogation room, opposite him a long table and an empty chair.
"I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier in this camp, I went to report the spy to Agent Carter, why did you lock me up?" Lake asked with some confusion, but the soldiers guarding the door did not reply at all.
After another half hour, Agent Carter, dressed in military uniform, pushed open the metal door before entering.
"You're here, Carter!
I almost died!
Among the recruits in my big dorm room was the Hydra spy who had infiltrated me, and I had just fought him and was almost killed. Lake said, pointing to his shirt on his left shoulder that had been cut by a fruit knife.
Agent Carter sat down in the metal chair across from Lake, looked calmly into Lake's eyes, and said, "Oh! I have bad news for you, a recruit from our Strategic Science Reserve who is in this training camp, that is, in the big dormitory where you live, died tonight, and he was wiped on his neck in bed. ”
Lake was surprised, "It's not Steve Rogers dead!" It shouldn't be him! Lake thought, he didn't receive a hint that the Heavens Online mission had failed, his mission was Captain America Rogers not to die.
Agent Carter shook his head and said, "The dead man is not Rogers.
But the wounds of the recruit's deceased have been identified as matching the murder weapon of the fruit knife in your hand.
This fruit knife was originally placed on the table in your dormitory, and can be used by any recruit at will.
After the death of the slain recruit, we questioned those of your roommates individually.
But their confessions all state that tonight, you had a skirmish with the deceased in the cafeteria, and even threatened the deceased to kill him! ”
After hearing this, Lake was stunned, the recruit who died turned out to be the one who showed his muscles with him and wanted to compete in line when he was queuing up for dinner in the cafeteria at night, and it seemed that he was the most suspicious in this situation now.
Lake explained a little anxiously: "Agent Carter, I'm not a murderer, you listen to me explain, this is a conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy of Hydra."
There's a Hydra spy in the dormitory, and Hydra has infiltrated our Strategic Science Reserve recruit training.
An hour ago, in the hallway on the second floor, this spy was using this fruit knife as a throwing knife and wanted to kill me.
The left shoulder of my dress was torn by a fruit knife.
And on the wall on the second floor, there are traces of fruit knife insertion. ”
Agent Carter nodded, "Calm down, Venerable No. 2, I also feel that you are not the one who killed your roommate, after all, this is too obvious." But do you see the spy who threw the knife at you? ”
Lake thought back to the Knights of Light, who had covered his face with a pillow, and the hallway lights were dim, so the two of them were far away.
Lake only saw his eyes.
Lake tried to compare the appearance of the player's eyes with the appearance of his roommate in his memory, but he found that he couldn't tell which roommate was the murderer.
Lake shook his head blankly.