29. Thugs and vampires

An entire bag of salt was poured into his mouth, causing the square-faced man, whose slug properties covered him, fell to the ground in agony, sizzling like the sticky object he had summoned.

All the water around his body was rapidly evaporating, and he became shriveled and wrinkled at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

"No... No...! Bastard... Don't do that.. I... I throw in the towel... I throw in the towel...! ”

After the other party said the word "admit defeat", the invisible barrier around it instantly shattered, and the viscous object turned into a spot of light and returned to the owner's body, recondensed into a card.

Shen Yu's mobile phone also heard the sound of information vibrating, but he didn't check it immediately.

Walking up to the square-faced man with shriveled skin and panting for breath, Shen Yu took out the Lonely Brave card and put it against the other party's neck.

pressed the other party's chest with his knee again, and said coldly: "Let's say, did you commit the recent heavy injuries and homicides in Xiazhu City?" ”

Although he had confirmed that this was one of the people in the portrait, Shen Yu still had to ask the other party's motives for doing so, and whether there were any other accomplices.

"Uhhhhhh

The square-faced man struggled twice in pain, but he couldn't get out of Shen Yu's control at all.

Suddenly, a nervous smile appeared on his face: "Hehehe.... We are all players, but our vision is 108,000 miles away...! Do you call what we do murderous? Brat... You don't know anything at all...! When have we ever killed someone again? Those are not people at all! ”

Shen Yu frowned slightly, and the knee that was pressing on the other party's body slammed down.

"Don't talk this nonsense to me, I want to know if you did it? Who are your accomplices? What is your purpose? ”

Due to the evaporation of too much water from his body in just a short period of time, the square-faced man's lips cracked, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became cloudy.

"You don't understand anything at all... All we have to do is let the true God come into the world... Rescue those who are truly alive... We are the saviors... As for you... Becoming God's nourishment is the only way out for you.... You won me by luck, though... But you can't stop it... My companion will definitely take over this task from me... You can't stop it... Huh..."

Shen Yu looked at the suspect who was talking more and more gibberish, and his breathing was getting shorter and shorter, and knew that he couldn't ask for any useful information.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a location to Liu Zhanyun, the captain of the criminal police, as well as a row of text.

[The suspect has been found, come quickly.] 】

At the same time, the competition site in the lobby on the first floor of the outpatient building was messy, as if it had been violently demolished.

Luo Fei and the suspect with the ID "Is this melon ripe" obviously belong to the power type.

However, what annoyed Luo Fei was that his enhancement card was [Fighter], and the newly drawn prop card was somewhat of a support type, which was a bandage wrapped around his fist.

And the other party is a little excessive.

His booster card is called [Thug], and the item he spawns is a kitchen knife stained with dark red blood.

This knife has a D-class silver border, and even if it doesn't slash anyone, the air split by the blade can form a wind blade more than two meters away from the body, which is extremely difficult!

The important thing is that the wound cut by the wind blade is itchy and painful, accompanied by a burning sensation.

Luo Fei knew that this thing was poisonous even if he didn't have any brains.

Fortunately, his new card [Boxer's Bandage] has the ability to heal itself quickly.

Coupled with his already super resilience, he can completely heal the wound cut by the kitchen knife with a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a muffled "bang", Luo Fei's fist finally hit the man's body, making him stick to the ground and slide backwards more than three meters away.

The suspect shook his arm, bared his white teeth and said, "Not bad~ Big man~ In terms of strength alone, you are the strongest I have ever seen." But it's a pity that your card ability is relatively wasted, and there is no corresponding organization to provide you with better cards... What do you think? You need more powerful cards to improve yourself, should you consider joining us? I promise to make you have a qualitative leap in strength in a short period of time! ”

Luo Fei wrinkled his nose with disdain, and jumped twice in place with the steps of a boxer.

"What are you kidding? Let me be a murderer like you? Lao Tzu's family education does not support Lao Tzu to do such a thing! Besides. Now the most important thing for me is to make money! And making yourself stronger is the only thing that can only be done by yourself! With the help of external forces? Never reliable! ”

As soon as Luo Fei's words fell, his feet slashed out to the side, and his figure flashed, and a heavy left hook hit the opponent's ribs.

The murderer took a step back, raising his kitchen knife to slash down.

saw Luo Fei's wrist shake, and he threw something upwards suddenly.

The murderer only felt a tightening of his wrist holding the kitchen knife, and then he saw clearly that the thing that was entangled in him was not the bandage of the boxer?

"Stand... Don't hide around, just face to face with Lao Tzu to divide the winner and loser! ”

Luo Fei also threw the boxer's bandage with his other hand, connecting himself and the murderer tightly, and there was only less than two meters between the two.

In this way, no matter whose attack it is, the opponent will not be able to dodge.

"Let go of me, you're a madman! Do you know who we are? Do you know what we're going to do? If you delay a big event, you won't be able to compensate for dying a hundred times! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not ready to die yet, so... Lie down for me! ”

Luo Fei's body bowed slightly, and two fists struck out in an instant, falling like raindrops on the murderer's cheeks, chest, stomach, shoulders, side ribs, thighs...

Because he punches too often, he often strikes the dent in the opponent's body before the next punch is re-punched in other areas.

The fierce punch caused the murderer's body to fall backwards in place, but he was tightly wrapped in bandages and could not escape.

He wanted to speak, but was beaten back into his stomach by Luo Fei's fist.

The kitchen knife in the murderer's hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Under such a close attack, Luo Fei, who occupied absolute power, won an overwhelming victory.

Compared with the fists in the lobby of the hospital's outpatient building, the battlefield on the roof of the building is much quieter.

The man standing under the cold moonlight is named Dracula.

His hair was combed back, his facial features were deep, and his skin was fair as if there was no trace of blood. At first glance, it really looks like a vampire.

He is the one who leads the gang of three, and he is also the one with the clearest portrait.

Miao Heya was carrying a backpack and looked at this man who walked slowly and methodically, but was inexplicably a little sissy, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his arm.

"Little girl~ I'll give you a chance, take the initiative to admit defeat now, I can let you leave safely~ Don't think it's fun, it's going to kill you...."

Miao Heya is still wearing her cute pink pajamas from her cosplay.

She tilted her head to the side and looked at each other with her black and white eyes that shimmered with water.

"Uncle, you said there would be a death here? Are you dying yourself? ”

The contrast between his expression and his words was so inconsistent that Dracula, who walked gracefully with his arms swinging, almost didn't trip over himself.

"Kid... Upbringing, pay attention to your upbringing! Be elegant as a lady~~ and don't call me uncle, call me Baron Dracula. ”

"Oh... Okay uncle. ”

The corners of Dracula's eyes twitched, but he still tried his best to maintain his elegance and gentlemanliness, like an actor who was too deep in the play, and really thought of himself as a vampire.

"It's a pity kid, since you don't want to admit defeat, then I have to make you my dependent...."

He said as he raised his arm slightly.

"Enhancement Card....[Bloodline]...."