"Magic Book, what class are the souls of those two people just now?"

Walking in the charred stairwell, Wu Fei asked in the sea of knowledge.

"Same as living corpses and radiant beasts, J-H is a low-level, G-E is a mid-level, and D-B is a high-level, so the two Abilities souls you just got are low-level ordinary souls." The Grimoire responded.

"Then it doesn't make sense to hunt the souls of a murderer." As he spoke, Wu Fei was already standing in front of the window at the corner of the second floor, and observed the movement of the living corpses on the street through the broken window frame.

"On this point, there is an essential difference between the supernatural and the living corpse and the radiant beast, that is, wisdom, according to what I have come into contact with so far, the living corpse and the radiant beast have no intelligence, but they have an almost innate extremely keen sense of smell, taste and other senses, so it is still very troublesome for you to knock on the stick, etc., and although humans have high intelligence, they are sometimes mistaken by cleverness." The meaning of the words of the Grimome is obvious, when dealing with human supernatural people, great undertakings such as knocking out stuffy sticks can get a lot of room for development.

"That's true, huh? That place is nice. Wu Fei was halfway through his words when he noticed an unlocked manhole cover in the streets full of living corpses, behind the occasional gap between the movement of the living corpses.

Immediately, after a short period of thought, Wu Fei confirmed that there were no live cameras around him, just like on the rooftop, and summoned the succubus Isabel again.

After a slight twist in the air, the tall figure of Isabel, the succubus, appeared out of thin air, and gently opened her lips to cheer for being free again.

But before the voice came out, the succubus Isabel's lips were covered by Wu Fei's hand.

"Don't scare your prey."

With that, Wu Fei put his hand into the small pocket of the succubus Isabel, and took out a sniper rifle obtained in Linhai County, a paired silencer, and four fragmentation grenades.

And the succubus Isabel didn't mind Wu Fei's intimate behavior at all.

"Then master, I'm going back?" Succubus Isabel said with some disappointment, after all, as a servant of the master-servant relationship with Wu Fei, it is obvious that Succubus Isabel wants to fight side by side with Wu Fei, and since being summoned, Wu Fei's attitude of equal treatment and what he has done have made Succubus Isabel have some inexplicable feelings and reverence for Wu Fei, the master.

"Well, go back first, my secret weapon." Wu Fei said this, the unadulterated gaze in his eyes made the succubus Isabel believe that Wu Fei was not perfunctory, in fact, it was.

"Well, then I'll go back." The succubus Isabel regrouped her emotions, and in a charming smile, she walked into the distorted air again, and disappeared in front of Wu Fei.

And Wu Fei naturally saw a trace of disappointment in the succubus Isabel's flattering eyes, but Wu Fei immediately chose to forget everything in order to get himself into the best sniping state.

When Wu Fei's calm eyes looked through the scope and saw the magnified street and the group of living corpses on it, Wu Fei regained the absolute calm he had when he sniped the rotten wolves at the beginning.

Cold, I'm just a sand shimmer, I have no feelings, no breath, no heartbeat......

After his emotions were completely calm without a trace of waves, Wu Fei's sniper rifle scope was also included in the decomposing head of a low-level living corpse.

Unaware that it had been pointed at death's gun, the living corpse still dragged its twisted legs across the street with difficulty, and the occasional low roar indicated the living corpse's desperate desire for bright red flesh.

But when the skew of a gunshot crushes the living corpse's head like a watermelon falling to the ground, it is doomed that he will never taste flesh again.

Wu Fei, who had recovered the sense of the gun through this shot, began to pull the trigger continuously, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle also fired yellow bullets one after another, these bullets tore through the hot air between the residential buildings and the street, and finally drilled into the side of each living corpse's head without hindrance, and in the next moment, from the other side of the skull, with scattered blue skulls and white flowers of sticky material drilled out again.

'Puff ......'

The sound of corpses falling to the ground echoed in the streets densely populated with living corpses, and a road leading to the sewer manhole cover gradually took shape as the living corpses fell to the ground and the white mist drifted up one after another.

"Hungry ――――――~"

After a scream, there was a slight gunshot, and at this point, Wu Fei, who had hunted more than a dozen living corpses, withdrew his sniper rifle and jumped out of the broken window in front of him without hesitation.

The moment his feet landed, Wu Fei activated "Witchcraft: Swiftness", and when a blue-purple electric light faintly flashed, he rushed to the sewer manhole cover across a distance of more than ten meters in an instant.

But Wu Fei was not in a hurry to jump down, but after a whistle attracted the attention of the living corpses around him, he pulled out all four fragment grenades out of the safety bolt with a click, and threw the four grenades around the manhole cover with a wicked smile.

"Hungry !!"

found a group of living corpses with fresh flesh and blood, and as soon as they heard the whistle, they turned their heads in unison, and immediately opened their mouths and pounced, some of the swift living corpses rushed towards Wu Fei who had jumped off the manhole cover with a speed that exceeded the speed of normal people running with all their might.

But the low-level living corpses had no intelligence after all, and when they approached quickly, either in a hurry or under the burst of powerful physical power, they were faced with nothing more than a re-closed manhole cover and four fragment grenades with the safety bolt drawn.

'Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ’

Wu Fei, who was already standing in the dim sewer, listened to the continuous explosion sound coming from the manhole cover above his head, felt the continuous influx of souls, and after smiling with satisfaction, summoned a silver sharp knife and tail blade, and walked to the dark and strange depths of the sewer......

The sewers were incomparably silent even before the end of the world, and in today's apocalyptic times, the complete paralysis of the urban drainage system has made the sewers more and more dead, but the degree of stench has been reduced to a certain extent.

Wu Fei was walking in the dark and lightless sewers at this time, but the route he was moving forward did not deviate in the slightest, thanks to the special vision that he had already practiced in DQ-3, which allowed Wu Fei to rely on the few remaining glimmers of light to judge whether his route was wrong even in such a dark environment.

However, the calmness in the process of advancing made Wu Fei wonder that he had not encountered the overlord of the sewers, the radiation rats known for their terrifying numbers, which were half a human tall, and this phenomenon would never occur even near the entrance of the DQ-3's routine cleaning every day, and the only explanation for this situation was that someone had recently even cleaned this section of the sewer.

But if the smell of blood is deliberately eliminated by the people who sweep the sewers in order not to attract more radbeasts or living corpses, what about the corpses of the rad rats? It will not be completely cleaned without leaving any residue, and it is unlikely to be completed in terms of time, after all, it will not take much time for the radiation giants to regain this section of the sewer, and their numbers and reproduction rate are terrifying.

With a hint of doubt, when Wu Fei gradually approached the location of the police station, a trace of blood smelled into Wu Fei's nostrils.

The smell of blood seemed to dissipate at any time with a slight breeze, but Wu Fei still keenly caught the smell of blood, and judged that the direction from which the smell of blood came was directly ahead.

This smell is the smell of human blood.

Slightly speeding up his pace, Wu Fei's bloody smell became more and more intense as he advanced, until he had advanced a distance of about a hundred meters, and a trace of intermittent wheezing came into Wu Fei's ears.

Walking quickly, Wu Fei found a man sitting with his back against the mossy wall, almost silent at this time, and beside the man, there were still four corpses that still retained residual warmth, apparently just killed.

"What's going on?" Wu Fei naturally knew that there was a contestant in front of him, and the other corpses were obviously the same, but if they chose to hide in the sewers, then the disappearance of the radiation giant rat might have come from the hands of the five people in front of him, but if it was the sewer that these strangers in front of him cleaned together, then why did they die four and one was seriously injured?

"Hah...... Hahaha...... cough cough cough ...... If you're going to go to the top...... cough cough cough ...... I advise you not to go...... Ahem...... Armed mutant beasts controlled by the organizer...... will tear your ...... apart Hahahaha...... Ahem, cough, cough, cough ...... "The severely injured Adept finally lost his life after a violent cough.

Wu Fei was expressionless about this, after all, he had seen too many such things, but the information revealed by the supernatural person before he died in front of him made Wu Fei have a thought in his mind, and it quickly evolved into a plan that seemed normal to Wu Fei.

"Wu Xiaofei, do you want to ......" Seeing Wu Fei squatting there silently, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a trace of bad premonition began to appear in the heart of the magic book, could it be that Wu Xiaofei wanted to ......

"You say ...... the Grimoire Do the armed mutant beasts controlled by the organizers have souls? When Wu Fei said this, the corners of his mouth were already irrepressibly hooked up with a smile of excitement.