Chapter 3: The First Blood
The crowds in the sky descended one after another, and the outsiders alarmed the sleeping beasts.
A woman with curly hair landed in the woods, her lips tightly closed, her Adam's apple squirming up and down, suddenly entering the wild jungle from the city, the completely different atmosphere made her a little creepy.
But because of the creepy, the woman's eyes widened, and she kept looking around while showing fear, her eyes wandering over every branch of each tree, afraid of the appearance of reptilian insects such as snakes and insects.
It's just that the place where she landed is quite safe, there is no suspicious smell nearby, and there is a distant murmuring of water in her ears, which sounds like the sound of a campfire cracking.
However, she soon realized that although she was temporarily hanging from a tree, it did not affect her from taking out her backpack, and this little comfort relieved her, but unfortunately there were no scissors in the things she brought, only some cosmetics for daily whitewashing.
But soon the curly-haired woman's brow furrowed, and landing in the woods meant that the parachute would hang on the branches, and would restrict movement, and if some dangerous beast suddenly came now, it would definitely die on its own.
"Damn, how do you untie this parachute? You can't hang on a tree all night, can you? The curly-haired woman cursed, twisting her body frantically, her hands still tugging at the shoulders on her body, trying to break free, and trying to find something like a switch on her body to lift.
But the view in the middle of the night is not good, and it obviously takes a lot of time to complete this move.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the depths of the jungle.
"Who?!"
The curly-haired woman exploded in an instant, stopped all movements, even breathing, and stared at the place where the noise was making with fear.
Immediately after, a black figure emerged from the grass, barely recognizable in the light of the full moon, holding a thick stick in his hand.
This guy won't untie the parachute?
Seeing the curly-haired woman in the tree, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to get close to the other party, but asked in a tentative tone, "I also fell from the plane, and so did you?" ”
"What, it's a human." The curly-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief, but the tense nerves in her body did not relax, and she took out a BIM from the dark back of her hand and held it tightly in her hand, which seemed to be remote-controlled.
Fang Yan took a step forward and said tentatively, "Need help?" It's not easy for you to unravel that thing yourself, are you? ”
But the sound of that step was like touching a switch, and the curly-haired woman immediately warned sharply: "No need! You'd better stay away from me. ”
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, who would do that kind of bastard thing to say, cannibalism between people or something, it's unbelievable." Fang Yan smiled and comforted, and as he spoke, he threw the stick in his hand and the straddle bag on his waist to the ground.
With the help of the moonlight through the jungle, the curly-haired woman finally saw the face of the dialect, and the picture with a kind smile but still a childish cheek did not look like a person who would make a crazy move.
But to everyone's surprise, this young man with a young body killed his parents with his own hands, and he was a demon in human skin.
"My name is Tongues, what about you, sister?" Fang Yan smiled and continued to approach, relieving the other party's vigilance step by step, but this kind of action made his back wet with cold sweat.
You know, when people are emotionally unstable, they don't know what they will do, and if the other party suddenly goes crazy and throws a bomb on their side, the dialect can only count themselves unlucky.
"Tongues? Are you Chinese? The curly-haired woman wondered.
"That's right." Fang Yan nodded.
"My name is Kinoshita Hidemi." Kinoshita Hidemi's frowning brows eased slightly, at least she didn't see anything dangerous on the other party, but the bomb in her hand was not immediately put back in her bag, and she was still holding it in her hand.
"Kinoshita Hidemi?" Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, isn't this the teammate of the protagonist Kiyou? The bomb must be remote-controlled, right?
Then it is likely that a time bomb has been planted in the vicinity......
"Kinoshita-san, the unbuttoning of your parachute suit is a little below your abdomen." The dialect whispered.
"Under the abdomen? Is this ......" Kinoshita Hidemi touched herself a few times suspiciously, found the switch and pressed it, losing the support of the sling, and the person immediately fell from the tree.
"Be careful!" As soon as Fang Yan's eyes lit up, the whole person pounced and caught the other party with both hands.
But the dialect of mortal power alone was not enough to support the other party, and the man fell to the ground with the other party.
"It hurts......" Fang Yan grinned, and her ass felt like it was about to bloom, and this woman plus potential energy was at least two hundred catties.
"I'm sorry, are you alright?" Kinoshita Hidemi was a little embarrassed, and quickly stood up from the ground, with the other party's cushion, her body was not injured at all.
"Pull me up." The dialect urged.
"Good ......" Kinoshita Hidemi nodded, subconsciously listening to the words of the dialect.
It's just that the action of reaching out soon stopped, because she found that her back was a little restless, as if she was stuck by something, and suddenly there was a dense wind sound around her, and she subconsciously reached behind her and groped, and then screamed.
"What is this?! Something sucked my hand! Dialect brother, please help me take a look......"
"What? Of course it's a bomb, a condensed explosion. Fang Yan replied kindly, and his bright smile made people feel cold.
"Bombs? Shrink explosion? You bastard......" Kinoshita Hidemi was stunned, and the next moment the pretty face suddenly distorted, and she quickly took off her clothes after reacting, but the action stopped abruptly halfway, accompanied by a dull roar, and even the roar that resounded all around stopped.
The huge black hole created by the vacuum cutting is like two space-times diametrically opposed to this world, taking away half of each other's bodies, and the other half is still in this world.
The remaining half of the body fell to the ground, spurting blood, and the filthy internal organs also flowed to the ground, and the stench was terrible.
The nearest dialect was also inevitably affected, and the red liquid splashed on his face, and his body was also stained with blood.
"Aha!! The constriction type is really powerful. ”
Fang Yan's eyes widened excitedly, the pleasure of killing filled his brain again, the corners of his mouth cracked to both sides and laughed wildly, it was almost gone, as for the little guilt of killing in front of this huge sense of accomplishment and pleasure, it was only devoured.
Although Fang Yan has the heart of death and can remain calm in any situation, this does not mean that he does not have other emotional fluctuations, on the contrary, because this kind of suppression is usually more unstoppable when other feelings erupt.
While killing the characters in the plot, the dialect brain also followed up with the sound of the system.
"You killed the plot character and got a reward of 50 points, keep up the good work." "You've completed the milestone and received the White Title: First Blood."
"Title Introduction: This is your murderous proof in the Supreme Game, from today onwards, you are no longer a passive petty sufferer, but an attacker."
"Title Effect: After killing a unit, you can recover 1 HP and 1 HP."
"Names and titles can be hidden or released, different levels of titles have different colors, and the color classification is the same as equipment, white, blue, yellow, purple, red, red, black, and growth green."
"Titles and names are hidden by default, and since you only have one title, they are worn by default."
Listening to the mechanical sound that was enough to freeze his ears, after his emotions eased slightly, Fang Yan took away the green chip in the other party's hand and the white satchel with a remote-controlled bomb, and now he has a total of two white satchels and two green chips on his body, and the detection range has changed from a hundred meters in diameter to two hundred meters.
After Fang Yan opened the other party's white satchel, he also found that there was one less bomb, so he looked for it casually and found that it was in the other party's hand, which was really interesting.
The corners of Fang Yan's mouth were raised, and he said to himself: "I really have a bomb in my hand, but unfortunately I don't know if I can't use it, or if I have deceived ......"
Even if you become a demon, as long as you can live, it doesn't matter, and you don't care about what has passed, and the night is not completely over.
…… Woohoo, Meng Xinqiu collects and tickets, and if there is no nourishment, he has to decompose Nake as food.