Chapter 5: Silent Hill

"What did you say?" The man looked like he had been insulted, and shouted at Lin Qiguang: "Are you insulting me? You are obviously a waste and you still want to pretend to be a force? I have been training as a swordsman since I was a child, and I was trained as a warrior, what about you? What are you? How can you eat, drink and have fun in training?"

Lin Qiguang said happily: "Yes, you have been training here since you were a child, I have a little impression, but the swordsmanship was still quite prosperous at that time, right? But you have been practicing since you were a child, and you are still at this level, do you still think you are qualified to call me a waste?"

The man seemed to be poked in the sad spot, and said, "Shut up! I'm going to kill you, you unashamed waste! Throw away your wooden sword, lest I say that I am invincible, and let you die a better death!"

Lin Qiguang showed a playful smile and said, "Are you sure? Maybe you were the one who died." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't talk nonsense ******!" responded to Lin Qiguang's very manic roar, "I can't help but kill you!"

Lin Qiguang's hand was about to let go, but he suddenly grabbed it, like a monkey.

"But ah, I refuse, I hate you people who look down on people and think you are very powerful, for guys like you, I'd better refuse first. ”

As soon as Lin Qiguang finished speaking, the man suddenly yelled: "You are looking for death, since you don't want to die decently, then don't blame me!"

After speaking, the man directly picked up the long sword and swept at Lin Qiguang.

Lin Qiguang lowered his head and swooped over, impartially, as if he had already decided to act, like a ghost, when the man was about to change his moves, he directly grabbed his hand and forcibly pressed the sword into the scabbard. Then the body turned, and the wooden sword slashed directly across the neck.

"Really, I'm doing this for your own good. Lin Qiguang looked at him, why can't you understand my painstaking look, "The reason why I use the wooden sword is just because I don't want to kill you." ”

Of course, Lin Qiguang really doesn't want to kill people, because he hasn't determined his crime yet, Lin Qiguang seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, only killing people who have committed crimes, of course, the crime also has a scope, and it is impossible to chase and kill Lin Qiguang because he spits casually.

But in this, it is also full of a little bit of bad taste.

Since he is so happy to take a bite of waste, let him also taste the feeling of waste.

And Lin Qiguang did it very simply, just just right to directly chop at a specific position, and that position is the cervical vertebrae! By chopping some faults on the nerves, he was directly paralyzed from the neck down!

Not to mention a swordsman, even a qi practitioner can't stand it.

But the swordsman can't stand it even more, because at least the qi practitioner can still practice qi to improve his strength, and the swordsman is completely idle there, unable to do anything, just a waste person.

"Just take it as if I'm taking pity on you, when you plan to kill someone, I'm just doing charity by sparing your life!" Lin Qiguang put away his body and stood straight, looking at the man who stood to the fall, and said condescendingly and full of contempt.

The man was full of unwillingness, and wanted to curse Lin Qiguang loudly: "Kill me!" Lin Qiguang, as long as I am alive for one day, I will make you regret why you didn't kill me!"

"Why bother?" said Lin Qiguang, "Isn't it good to be a quiet waste?"

After saying that, he kicked the man away like a football, and then said to the woman: "I don't like betrayers, although I don't have any feelings for you, I still don't like betrayal." ”

After speaking, Lin Qiguang suddenly grabbed the woman's face, then lifted it high, turned over and pressed it to the ground.

It's like the whole thing is embedded in the dirt.

Lin Qiguang is leaving, he wants to go back to the place he is familiar with.

Because his goal has been achieved, in fact, even if Lin Qiguang has extraneous branches, he will not worry about himself, after all, everyone knows that he has a backstage, doesn't it?

He walked directly into his room, which had never been allowed to be entered by anyone other than himself, so to speak, this room was his private property, and as soon as the door was closed, he was directly isolated from the world.

Lin Qiguang was meditating on the bed, looking at the panel of the system with all his attention.

One of the ways to earn points in the system includes entering other worlds, killing monsters, completing quests, and so on. It sounds like it's in an infinite stream.

But before that, Lin Qiguang still knew very well that he had to spend the reward points first, otherwise wouldn't these novice points be meaningless?

After all, this past can be described as life and death.

There are only two possibilities: returning with a full load and hitting the street halfway, so Lin Qiguang didn't hide it, and spent it directly, after all, if the money is not spent, can it still be called money?

Lin Qiguang kept sliding the panel, but he still didn't see what he wanted, and he felt a burst of irritability.

Still, he quickly calmed down.

"System, retrieve the ability to regenerate, don't want bloodline, don't want potions, don't want things I can't exchange!" Lin Qiguang said loudly to the system.

Soon, the system had already given an answer, and this answer made Lin Qiguang feel quite satisfied.

"Super-fast regeneration - intermediate deterioration version. Worth 700 bonus points, it can be quickly restored and regenerated without being injured. "To put it bluntly, this is the same as finding an obstacle to squat down and catch your breath when you are almost killed in Call of Duty, which makes Lin Qiguang can't help but feel that this is from a shooting game?

After redeeming this life-saving option that Lin Qiguang wanted, Lin Qiguang only exchanged for some auxiliary supplies, such as flashlights, crowbars, flashbangs, stab-proof suits and the like.

If you want to calculate it, those miscellaneous items are cheaper than commodities.

"Okay, that's the end of it, wait a little bit and get in. Lin Qiguang thought.

At this time, Lin Qiguang put his eyes on the task panel.

There are many planes on it, such as zombies, ancients, World War II and the like, but Lin Qiguang basically can't look at it, and in the end, Lin Qiguang set his eyes on a weird picture.

There are three words written on it: Silent Hill.