0008: The angel came to save me!
She stared at Zuo Yang's demeanor, "Zuo Yang, did you hear any sound?" β
Zuo Yang, who was puzzled, pricked up his ears for a moment and said, "There is a police car honking ......."
It seems that he is not a hunter, carefree couldn't help but sigh of relief, urging: "It's not early, you go back to sleep, I'm really sleepy", Zuo Yang looked at her and didn't look like a fake, hurriedly packed his schoolbag, and saw that he didn't come out after closing the door, and Wuwu was really relieved.
In order not to startle the snake, she took out a set of wrist devices from the dark cabinet and buckled them on her arm, jumped directly from the window on the 31st floor, and when the chip in the cerebral cortex became more and more urgent, she pressed the firing device, and a King Kong claw shot into the building with a "bang".
A woman at the hunt site was holding a long sword, and the sofa was covered in blood, but Sansso-Wu had not seen the corpse yet.
As she walked inside, she asked, "Hunter 0726, what about people?" β
The woman's face was indifferent: "What person?" β
While vigilant while searching the various rooms, there was nothing, nothing but blood.
"Let me ask you again, where are the people?" Carefree is a little angry, the chip can never go wrong.
"Hunters are amazing, huh? Without evidence, why are you hunting. The woman sat on the sofa with a brown tea towel in her hand, wiping the hilt of her sword leisurely.
Hearing this, Wu Wu sneered, and kicked the teacup on the coffee table out with one kick, the woman's reaction speed was unusually fast, and the hilt of the sword was blocked, and the cup was smashed to the ground.
She kicked the fruit plate again, and just as the woman was blocking, she waved her hand, and a white needle-like object was inserted straight into the woman's throat, "You...... How dare you ......" Before he finished speaking, the blood flowed like a pillar, and soon his head was tilted and he lost his life.
The bleeding from her neck was a two-finger wide sea fish bone, which was nothing more than the best hidden weapon, which Sanssouci had just seen in the scraps of the women's kitchen when he was patrolling.
She lifted the woman's sword and slashed the sofa open, revealing a male corpse curled inside.
The deceased was almost stabbed to death by a chaotic sword, and his expression curled in pain.
She didn't linger any longer, pressed the hunting machine in her hand, and the positioning was issued, and she strode out of the window and jumped down, and two minutes later, she appeared in the hall of the apartment building.
After returning home to freshen up, I went to the next mission hunting location.
This is a mansion area, a detached garden villa with bright light, but her hunting ground is in the back yard, where there is a simple utility room.
As soon as you get close to Sansso, you can smell a musty smell, and in addition to that, there is a rancid smell.
In the dimly lit room sat a sloppy teenager, sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard like crazy, yes, crazy.
His eyes were red, his expression was hideous, his bony fingers crackled on the keyboard, and the negative energy was spread all over the world through such a pair of hands.
In the past six months, he has made statements that have caused people to be depressed and self-harmed, and the number of people who have responded to him has reached a number that has caused the government to be afraid of headaches.
They compared the number of times they took medicine, the degree of self-harm, and even the way they committed suicide, and most of them were children from single-parent families or orphans without relatives.
When the boy found out that he was carefree, he was unusually calm, and unhurriedly tapped the keyboard a few more times and pressed the send key.
He withdrew his depleted hands and looked at Wuwu: "Little sister, are you here to kill me?" β
Beneath the dirty chicken feathers is a bony face, and he has two small tiger teeth that are particularly beautiful with a smile, but with his sunken eye sockets, there is an alternative poignant.
"0726, Hunting in the Law." The still cold tone with her 10,000-year-old cold face is simply not too ruthless.
"Come on!" The young man smiled with relief, and his withered yellow hair also showed a little white thread.
As for the boy's performance, Sanssouci was predicted, and he was imprisoned here and deliberately designed himself to enter the hunting range.
He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to do it, or he still expected someone to love him, which was really impossible in the current situation, and he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for the person who could love him.
βbiu~β
At the end of a second, for the first time, the hollowness of the eyebrows let out an unhappy emotion, and her mania would recur from time to time.
She looked carefully, and the young man's ankles were tied with thick iron chains, and his ankles had been deformed and changed after wearing them for a long time, and his thin body was full of wounds, some of which had not yet scabbed.
Except for a chair and a desk and computer, there was no bed, nothing that a teenager could use to satisfy his hunger.
Dust, piles of debris, moldy walls, rancid smell, it looks like rats have died in the debris pile.
As she left, she glanced at the computer, which was written in black and white.
"The angel has come to my rescue!"
The latest publication was exactly one minute before she fired the shot.
Angels? For those who are suffering, she really counts as a kind of salvation.
The task was done, she raised her foot to leave, her foot stepped on a crispy foreign object, bent down to pick it up, it was a dog food.
She put the broken dog food in the palm of the young man's palm and said lightly: "You are relieved." β
As she passed by the villa in front of her, Sanssouci felt her necessity as a hunter for the first time.
In the villa, the magnificent crystal pendant reflects the magnificence of the floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.
The furniture placed in the interior is all luxurious and exquisite, and the floor is actually the "quintessence" of country Y, the Kostoman flower carpet.
Such a family background can't accommodate a teenager, a girl is surrounded by the male and female hosts, and there are two servants standing next to her, and there is a white poodle lying on the ground.
The warm side deeply stabbed the carefree eyes, the world is polarized, some people have to exhaust all their energy to live, and some people take pleasure in trampling on the dignity of others, but live so wantonly.
She is not a god and cannot judge the living and the dead, but she is a ghost who can pull the damned to hell.
"Crackleβ"
She kicked the floor-to-ceiling window, and the maid was so frightened that she crawled to press the alarm, and she picked up the gentleman's orchid on the flower stand nearby and threw it over.
There was a muffled thud, and the maid fell to the ground, the man and woman held the girl behind him, and the other servant knelt on the ground with his hands folded and spoke a foreign language he did not understand.
The dog was so frightened that he barked wildly with his tail between his legs, look at how ironic, the dog's collar is actually inlaid with a gold medal, that young man is not as good as a dog, it is indeed damned!
The man in gold-rimmed glasses glared at the sight of the carefree move: "Who are you?" Trespassing is a capital offense! The woman in the rouge cheongsam next to him also followed in a high voice: "Yes, that's a capital crime!" β