Chapter 15 The iceberg is like an abyss, and the yang seeks the yin

Under the repeated bombardment of CNN news, the seemingly low-key actions of the veterans have become known all over the city. Jiang Chuge didn't know the specific rules of the Final City, so he didn't understand why those veterans were so arrogant. If two of those veterans were about the same as the elven veterans, it would be easy for an ordinary army to annihilate them.

Are those veterans not very good at brains? Or do they have something else to do?

Jiang Chuge couldn't figure it out.

Others couldn't figure it out either.

In a high-rise building in New York. On the top floor of the high-rise building, there are huge gold-inlaid "Shixin Group" characters, which seem to be lonely above the clouds as if they are looking at the world.

Because these four words represent one of the most powerful consortia in the world, compared to Microsoft in the past and Apple now, it is even better.

Shixin Group started with oil in the past, and finally successfully infiltrated its tentacles into various industries in the United States. And this business magnate, after this catastrophe, has strangely fallen into silence. The entire building seemed to be empty, with only a few security guards and medical personnel staying in the building, responsible for the living of the president of Shixin Group.

As we all know, the boss of Shixin Group is terminally ill and may die at any time.

At this moment, on the third basement floor of the Shixin Group Building, a blonde and blue-eyed German in a dark blue suit and combed his hair obediently was coming out of a room, his expression was a little hurried, the corners of his mouth were closed, as if he was talking to someone, but he was not wearing Bluetooth headphones, and there was no one beside him.

"Yes, Blood Ancestor, I'll check it out at once," the German bent down respectfully, as if bowing to the invisible man, "rest assured, I won't let your plans be delayed." ”

As he hurried forward, he raised his head as if he had a man-eating monster hidden in his eyes.

When the news aired on the streets of New York, the veterans unfortunately happened to go out with the newcomers to test their original ideas, so those veterans naturally did not know that they had attracted the attention of both the state apparatus and the blood ancestors.

At this moment, the head of the veteran, the tall man of the yellow race, was driving a Hummer down Fifth Avenue. Night is falling, and for a few days, the night in New York has gradually lost the atmosphere of the cosmopolitan city, and the forest is like a ghost. Next to the tall man, the tall and thin man from before, and in the back seat of them, sat the middle-aged fat newcomer.

"So, Lord Knight, where are we going now?" The newcomer looked cautiously outside, feeling the seemingly somewhat depressed part of the car, and opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak, but finally, looking at the gradually thinning buildings, he finally couldn't help but ask.

The tall man replied without replying, "One place." ”

It turns out that this tall man's code name is called Knight, and it is very appropriate to link it to the fact that he was wearing a knight equipment in the middle world at the beginning of this mission world.

However, it was obvious that the tall man known as the "knight" did not want to say much at this time, he saw the newcomer's trembling appearance through the rearview mirror and was silent for a moment, and then explained lightly, "We need your help." ”

"Well, this," the newcomer immediately broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the tall man say that he needed his help, "Your Excellency Knight, I'...... I'm just an ordinary person, I'm afraid I can't afford your entrustment......"

"Hmph." The thin man in the co-pilot couldn't help but let out a cold snort when he heard this.

Although the thin man didn't say anything, his cold face and sudden disappearance made people feel particularly terrifying. Sure enough, when the fat man heard the cold snort, he was so frightened that he immediately turned around and said, "Oh, no, I mean, if you need any help, just look for me, and if you have a place to get me, I will go to the soup and go to the fire." ”

"Don't worry," the tall man didn't let the thin man continue, but explained further, "We won't let you have an accident, since we have signed a contract, we will not do anything that endangers your safety, and if this thing is done, it will also be of great benefit to you." ”

With that, the tall man stopped the Humvee.

The three of them got out of the car, the middle-aged fat man found that they had come to a bridge, the bridge was full of all kinds of cars, but the car was empty, the three of them walked forward, along the gap of the car to the bridge, gradually, the newcomer actually felt a chill through the bones, he shivered and raised his head, and found that there was a huge iceberg in the center of the bridge, and countless figures were frozen in the mountain.

This is...... The newcomer looked up suspiciously, but before he could see clearly, he felt a sudden gust of wind appear above his head, and he looked up to find that a dark shadow above his head had grown from small to large.

"Ahhh The newcomer was so frightened that he squatted down with his head in his hands, but he didn't expect that although the black shadow fell at an astonishing speed, his body was as light as a swallow, and he just stepped lightly on the newcomer's back with his toes, and then turned around and fell to the ground.

"Boss." The black shadow shouted, revealing that in addition to the crisp female voice, "My ice arrows are almost all used up this time, don't forget to make up for me when the time comes." ”

"Elf, we'll talk about that later...... You're scaring newcomers. The tall man pretended to reprimand the girl in their ranks, called "Elf", and then helped the newcomer to his feet.

"Okay, we're bringing you here this time in the hope that you can help us deal with the vampires in this iceberg."

"Hey, vampire?" The fat man looked back at the figure inside the ice. This was the first time he really saw the protagonist in the mouth of those veterans, and he couldn't help but take a closer look, and found that as described by the veterans, those vampires did not match the name of vampires at all, one by one, their faces were pale and ulcerated, and their mouths were no longer human at all, but a huge flicking tongue, which looked particularly hideous.

The fat man looked at it for a while, and he suddenly remembered the words of those seniors just now......

"I, I'll help you deal with it?" The fat man pointed to his nose as if he was stupid, and then to the countless vampires behind him, "These monsters? ”

"That's right," the tall man nodded affirmatively, and then explained further, "You can also see, it's not that we can't contain these vampires and need you to shout and kill, it's just that with the increasing number of vampires, it has reached the point where we can safely contain them...... But there is a limit to how many vampires we can kill in our mission, so we have to use your power to clean up these vampires. ”

"How do you clean it up?" The fat man asked.

"It's simple," replied Gundam, "I'll sell you the purple lamp explosives I have in my hand, and the explosives will count as your own, and then you can use them to kill these vampires." ”

"This ......" The fat man was a little suspicious, to be honest, although the seniors didn't seem to do anything to them, they couldn't fully trust these seniors, and if they set up a pit in front of him, he didn't know at all.

So when he heard the man's words, he was a little hesitant at the moment.

Seeing the newcomer's demeanor, the tall man's expression changed, and he snorted coldly, "Actually, it's a win-win situation, we were able to complete this side quest, and you were able to get this part of the reward, but you have thought about it, killing a vampire is 100 survival points for you." That's at least 10,000 more vampires...... Don't think that these survival points are not important, in fact they are the universal currency of the final city, and you can even use them directly to improve your muscles, reactions, cell activity, and brain domains, to the extent that you can even surpass us. But right now, you don't want those bonus points......"

"No, no," the fat man quickly waved his hand and shook his head, "Your Excellency Knight, I, I didn't mean that," the fat man was obviously excited when he heard so many survival points, "............ That, then when are we going to start ......"

Ten minutes later, the fat man successfully used a bomb made of purple light to burn all the hundred or so vampires into charcoal, and the use of purple light to make explosives is still original in the TV series, but now it seems that the effect is not bad.

At the same time, because the fat man has overfulfilled his mission, the Book of Contracts also pops up after the vampire dies, bringing him back to the Final City.

After the vampire died, the bridge was cleared, and the three of them did not speak, and after a while, their contract book popped out at the same time, and all three of them looked happy at the same time.

"That's so many survival points!" The thin man said in surprise.

"It seems that the head is expected," the elf girl continued, "Although the Book of Contract only requires the killing of ten vampires for the newcomer's mission, if it is exterminated at the same time, the Book of Contract will still uphold justice and send out all the rewards, so won't we send a horror movie this time?" ”

"Hey, it's a pity that this seems to be particularly disadvantageous for newcomers." The tall man sighed, "I heard the old man in the team I was in before said that if the newcomer gets a reward far more than the expectation of the Book of Contract, and the subsequent task will be very unfavorable to the newcomer, how unfavorable is it, but I didn't mention it, although I put forward such an idea, but now it seems that this is not a win-win situation but simply harms them......

"Boss, it's not right for you to say that," the thin man disagreed, "In this world of reincarnation, it is difficult for us to even protect ourselves, and how can we have so many rules and regulations to restrain ourselves. ”

"That's right, but I'm stubborn," the tall man nodded, "In this world of reincarnation, we are just a small boat that will perish at any time, and how can we consider the life and death of all beings." The captain of that team once asked me this sentence, in order to live, would you like to have your hands covered in blood? Now, I can finally answer that as long as I can lead my team members to live, I don't care even if my heart is stained with blood! ”