Chapter 192: Mini-games
"Got into the net?"
In the auto tuning workshop of Old Kane, now the top floor office of the 'Wasteland Aid Station', a female orc dressed in a metal battle uniform like a mighty female warrior, while braiding her hair like withered grass into a big braid that hung down to her waist, said to the orc Luo Lin who held the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' and couldn't bear to put it with those broken copper and iron guns.
"That's right, Casalin, don't worry, that guy didn't have any suspicions at all, it seems that the recent battles between the Dawn Army and the 301 Tomahawk Unit have made the positive image of the Dawn Army win the hearts of the people." The orc Luo Lin touched the blade of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' over and over again, but he was very curious about the small button on the handle covered by crimson ribbon, and even more curious than the unknown secondary handle and mysterious instrument on the knife body.
"Can't let your guard down, I feel like there's always something wrong with that guy." Casarien, the orc, looked up, her fangs baring and her green face lacked the slightest hint of femininity.
'Click! β
A sound made Cazarin turn his head as if he had blown up.
Rollin also widened his green pupils with a sudden startle, and in front of him, the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' switched to chainsaw mode with a click when Rollin pressed the small button.
"Eh~~ Good stuff! Absolutely good stuff! I used to wonder why a big knife should have two blades side by side, and a chainsaw that couldn't be sawed by a person should be added to it, so that's the case! Kazarin, give me this thing! All right!? Rollin's face flushed with excitement, and when he held the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' in his arms more and more, he looked up at the female orc Kazarin with anticipation and hope.
"This thing...... I think I've heard of it somewhere...... I hope I'm wrong......" Kazarin muttered to himself as he looked at the broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals'.
'Knock knock'
A knock on the door interrupted Casalin's increasingly manic thoughts, and it also made Cazarin put aside for a moment what he couldn't even believe.
"Come in!"
As soon as Casalin fell, a human man dressed in the gray individual armor of the Dawn Army pushed the door open and walked in.
"The last batch of things has been disposed of, this is the income after processing, and I have already taken my share." The human man said, placing a burlap bag on the desk in front of Kazarin.
"Any news on this?" Kazarin asked as he counted the banknotes in the burlap bag without raising his head.
"The 301st Tomahawk Force launched a general attack on Lington City before, and both the Dawn Army and the 'Thorns' warband participated, but it is worth mentioning that in this dark battle, a man known as the 'butcher' of Lington, it is said that he was the 'butcher' who slaughtered Edward, the chairman of the board of directors of 'Cold Iron', with a big knife in hand, and now he is famous!" The human man said this, and at the same time sat down on the sofa in the office and spotted the snow bright broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals', and then began to fight with Rollin.
"Enough! You two naΓ―ve guys, go down, save yourself from annoying the old lady here! Casalin shouted, and Rollin and the human man pushed each other and left the office with some unpleasant pushes.
"Armed with a broadsword...... No, no, no, I must have been thinking too much, if it was really him, how could he be so unvigilant...... Looks like I've been overly sensitive lately......" Caszarin, the orc, said with some self-deprecation, then raised a bottle of liquor on her desk and drank it to numb her sensitive nerves.
But what Casalin didn't expect was that the 'butcher' of Narington was in her 'wasteland aid station' at this time, and he was even two walls away from her.
However, although Wu Fei was in a fake sleep, it did not mean that Wu Fei did not hear the whispered communication outside his room.
"Do you hear that? Rollin, that guy got a nice big knife. β
"Damn, I should have been one step ahead of him, that big knife was really beautiful."
"But don't you think that big knife looks like the 'butcher'?"
"No way, the 'butcher' would be as unwary as the one inside? That's a big guy who plays a big role in a battle, and by the way, why don't we kill him now! Let's see if there's anything else on him! β
"You're crazy! Cazarin said that you can't do it in advance until you find out the details! β
"A rookie who has just entered the wasteland, and he doesn't have a family crest or anything else, even if he has a background, he must be a guy who secretly left the bodyguard's side, no one will know that he died here, a bottle of sulfuric acid can do this, so it's okay......"
"Maybe you're right...... Slaughtered this little rookie first, you can't let others take the lead! β
Listening to what he thought was a whispered exchange outside the room, Wu Fei continued to sleep motionlessly, while his right hand began to unscrew a wire next to the bed until the two began to move lightly.
'Quack--squeak--'
The sound of the wooden door being gently pushed open would have been imperceptible if they were asleep, and the absolute silence in the room was reassuring to the two men who had decided to do it early.
A dagger gripped in the hand of one of the human males and slowly stretched out towards Wu Fei's neck.
"Special events?" Wu Fei's voice sounded, and when the two people who sneaked into the room just changed their faces and were about to forcibly kill, the wire that Wu Fei unscrewed from the side of the bed casually pierced into the middle of the eyebrows of the two of them at lightning speed in the fleeting of the mysterious lines.
Silently catching the dead bodies of the two people, Wu Fei swapped clothes with one of the human men of similar stature, and covered the man in his own clothes with a shabby quilt covering his head and only exposing his feet, while the other was stuffed under the bed by Wu Fei and blocked his side with a sheet to prevent blood from flowing out.
Opening the door of the room, Wu Fei naturally walked out of the room without looking up, and knew that there was a surveillance camera in the upper left of him that he observed when he came.
Along the way, Wu Fei went to the secret entrance to the basement and killed some people he encountered in a stealthy way, but as the number of kills increased, a terrifying atmosphere in the 'wasteland aid station' gradually spread.
People who discovered the mysterious disappearance of their companions began to speculate, among which the majority agreed that there were special living corpses that were good at hiding sneaking in, but there were also some people who refuted the view that living corpses were not 'picky eaters', but all of them had a common discovery, that is, whenever someone mysteriously disappeared, there would be a looming voice whispering, like a terrible ghost from hell.
As the atmosphere of terror in the 'Wasteland Aid Station' grew, Kazarin finally couldn't sit still, and even ordered his men to report to gather everyone.
"Now that everyone is gathered together, don't disperse, you, and you hurry up and check if the prey is still in the room!" Cazarin ordered as he summoned everyone to the second floor, where no one had mysteriously disappeared.
Immediately when the news came that Wu Fei was still sleeping with his head covered, Kazarin discarded the slightest conjecture of disbelief, it seemed that the guy was just a rookie with a background, not a famous 'butcher'.
At this time, Wu Fei had already found the secret entrance under a windowsill according to the information given by Old Kane, it seems that even before the disaster, some people coveted Old Kane's masterpiece, so it is no wonder that the entrance is so secretive, and even the traces on the red bricks disguised outside the entrance are no different from other red brick walls nearby, and they have also dealt with the flaws that will be exposed by the beating.
After pushing the red bricks into the wall one by one according to the rules, Wu Fei dodged in and reflexively closed the entrance when an entrance was cracked in front of him.
All the way down the pitch-black passage that could only be half-crouched, Wu Fei had entered an underground space that was already covered with thick dust when the passage around him suddenly expanded.
In front of him, there is an iron door that has been sealed in the dust for a long time.
According to old Kane, after turning the combination lock on the door, a crack opened in the metal door in front of Wu Fei's eyes.
The door creaked open, and behind the door was a being covered in gray cloth that took up most of the underground space.
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