Stabbed and cut several wounds, Li Oz made himself bloody.

"Health is down to half, well, almost."

Li Oz hid his suitcase, and the money in it was still useful, but not now. The Vault mission, at his current level of tabula rasa, is expected to take at least five weeks, and if something goes wrong, or if the upgrade is slower, it may take several months to complete.

However, Li Aozi is not in a hurry at all, the [Star Descender] players are the same kind of people as the dog head brother to a certain extent, they never believe that the things they love are weak, they only think and endure their efforts, and their patience is excellent.

"My [Charisma] has 13 points, and the [Civilian] of the main class...... It doesn't make much sense, I don't want to waste experience on this kind of thing. If I can obtain the [Mutant] class, each upgrade will increase the [Charm], and with the effect of [Perpetual Expertise: Love Hunting], my numerical growth is very considerable, and there is no need to increase some meaningless career levels in the early stage. ”

Players can have countless opportunities for trial and error in the early stage, but Li Oz can't, he doesn't know if he, as an ordinary NPC, can repeatedly brush dungeons like players.

After all, there are not many NPCs that can enter the dungeon, and they basically appear only if the plot needs them, so at least it has to be an [Elite] or [Expert] template.

Li Aozi rubbed his forehead and smeared his face with blood, blood, gravel, frost and snow were mixed together to make his pale skin more obvious, and with the high [charm] bonus, it was easier to be noticed, and he could be seen at a glance that he was extremely miserable and pitiful.

Leoz adjusted his breathing, his heart rate getting faster and faster, and slowly walked towards the depths of the shelter with a stiff and weak pace. His background was not very good, his clothes were old and tattered, he was weathered, and he had been tossing and turning in the snow for a long time, he was already stained, with a camping knife, he was scarred, and he looked as if he had just gone through a fierce battle, crazy, and crazy.

"Save ...... Save...... Help me......"

He pinched his throat, used all his strength, made the hoarseest and faintest sound, his gray eyes were glazed, while stumbling in the dark corridors, from time to time deliberately crashing into those corners, stairwells and other places arranged by surveillance cameras.

"Hehehe, save me - why, leave me here - you save me!"

Leoz wandered aimlessly for several minutes, his movements sometimes stalled, sometimes frantically, and sometimes even slashing at the walls around him without warning.

When he hid his face with his hands and cried, his gray eyes flashed:

"I'm acting like this, crying and fussing, those 'doctors', even if they're blind, should see me, right?"

Sure enough, he fell to his knees and wailed for a while, his ears twitching slightly.

From the depths of the shelter, the sound of mechanical transmission could be heard.

Smack, smack, smack.

[Someone is coming.] 】

He knelt on his knees and sobbed without a trace, silently counting in his heart:

【3、6…… 12？ Is it 12 or 13? If it was 13, I wouldn't need to continue to be ruthless, and I would be locked up as the highest-risk patient. 】

Li Oz ignored the approaching footsteps, and he still knelt on the ground and sobbed, propping his eyes wide with his fingertips, and stimulating his eyes to secrete tears with the blood from the wound.

This act of self-harm had an immediate effect - a low female voice suddenly came from the otherwise silent passage of the shelter:

"Don't come closer. The patient has a tendency to self-injure, lacks logic in his actions, and is likely to be a Grade 5 doom infection. If he breaks out suddenly, you can easily get hurt. ”

Li Oz covered his face with his five fingers, his eyes looked between his fingers, and with the dim fluorescence of the light inside the vault, he faintly saw a frost-plated woman in a white coat with a slanted red cross mark on her chest, the left half of her face was delicate and lovely, and the right half of her face was covered with a chrome mask.

"But Anna, Assistant Physician Anna, he's holding a knife ......," the other woman hesitated.

"Don't worry - head nurse Nordley, please, the other party may be an extremely rare fifth-level doom infected, be sure to capture it alive." The physician assistant, known as Annali, turned his head to look at the tall and strong head nurse beside him.

"Leave it to me."

The head nurse of Nordri had swollen muscles, bowed her head slightly, and made a dull voice like a cow, she put on a mask and latex gloves, and then approached Li Oz step by step.

Sensing the intent to attack, the system immediately entered the battle state and read the opponent's information.

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[Enter the battle state, determine the ......]

[Based on your level, you will see the following information about the enemy:]

[Name]: The head nurse of the 'Shadow Humanitarian Relief Organization' - Nordri Crowe

[Level]: Destruction - Lv.20 [Warrior]

[HP]: 260/260 (Health)

【Attributes】:

Strength – 18

Dexterity – 11

Constitution - 20

Charm - 4

Will - 5

[Level]: Alpha (Beginner Extraordinary)

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"Alpha-class transcendent."

Or a warrior of the destruction department.

Li Oz is not surprised. No matter what planet it is, the destruction profession has always been the most numerous, with a low threshold and quick results, and the army also encourages advancement in this direction.

However, Li Oz didn't care, although his posture was indispensable for dry fighting, the ultimate goal was not to kill the other party.

Nurse Nodley Crowe slowly raised her fist, her strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, and her blood volume was several times that of Li Oz, and it was completely easy to deal with him.

"Don't be stubborn, patient." She spoke up, "I'm here to heal you." ”

When Li Aozi heard this, he immediately trembled, and he lowered his head, as if he had been stimulated, and his tone brought a sense of confusion.

"Healing...... Save...... Save me? ”

Nordley exchanged glances with the physician assistant in the distance, and the infected seemed to be in some sanity, perhaps not as dangerous as the 'Professor' had assessed.

"That's right, you don't have to be afraid." Nordri approached Leoz, and the energy in her body worked, releasing coercion, like a wall falling down on him.

In the face of this kind of deterrence from the depths of genes, ordinary people inevitably have an unavoidable sense of despair in their hearts.

However, the man in front of him did not react, and he was silent.

Nordri didn't dare to be careless, she spread out her big hand that could tear the Northland Giant Bear alive, and stretched out it towards the other party in a friendly manner, if the other party dared to suddenly burst into an attack, Nordri was confident that with her own strength, she could also directly backhand the opponent's jaw with the palm root.

"If it's a rare fifth-level infected, it's best not to hurt his consciousness......"

Nordri thought to herself.

Seeing this, Li Oz raised his head and looked down at the black hair scattered on the other party's forehead, and faintly saw a tiny red mark on the right side of the neck of the head nurse Nordley.

The strength of the warrior is high, and it is definitely not blown by a strong wind. Those who quickly improve their strength and are unable to make up for the martial arts realm in time will have the weakness of 'covering the door'.

Generally speaking, as long as you break through the 'cover door', you can inflict huge damage on the opponent, and even in the same level of fighting, it is very likely that you can defeat the strong with the weak by concentrating the firepower according to the cover door.

Although in the later stages, players have basically gotten rid of this weakness, but in the Azure Star, where the transcendent system is just beginning, only a small number of people will be aware of the problem of the 'cover door', and many people even take it for granted that this is the result of natural balance.

In the face of Nordley's outstretched hand, Li Oz had a hesitant attitude, and in the end, he still 'cautiously' put his hand in the other party's outstretched palm.

"Alright, containment went well."

Feeling the faint strength of her palm and the scarred body of the other party, Nordri could conclude that the other party had no ability to resist, and through her own strong strength and momentum, she could convey this message to the other party.

Infected with Doom are genetically mutated and often have an extremely strong sense of danger, and will not use force to resist an enemy that is too strong, but only if they are not stimulated.

The moment Nordley grabbed the palm of Leoz's hand, she immediately launched an attack, dragged him to the ground with her backhand, kicked away the camping knife in his hand, and immediately pressed one knee against Leoz's back, pulling out a composite handcuff from her waist and locking the opponent's hands and wrists together.

Nordli hurriedly roared:

"The goal has been controlled! Repeat, the goal is already under control! ”

The team of doctors behind him immediately picked up all kinds of guns and surrounded them in a circle, Li Oz did not resist, he still hung his head, silently let these people tie him up, and then put on a yellow restraint suit, before being dragged from the ground by a group of female doctors.

Nordri clapped her hands, looked at Assistant Physician Anna with an indifferent face on the side, and said casually:

"It looks like the professor miscalculated. He doesn't have that high infection level, he just behaves more intensely. ”

"He has a serious injury, and his strength has not been fully exerted, so don't question the professor's judgment." Anna said lightly: "What's more, it's strange that he can bypass so many guards at the main gate and come to the abandoned logistics station." ”

"So, you think he awakened the Ao Neng ahead of time?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, and the professor's judgment has never been wrong, nor can it be wrong."

"Anna, the professor is not a god." Nordri shook her head, looked at Leoz, and muttered, "I don't see anything about this that looks like a high-risk infected person." The professor must have smothered his brain—"

"Head Nurse Nordley!"

Anna's eyes were cold, and even half of the mask showed a certain look of dissatisfaction, and she whispered:

"If you question a professor, you might as well take a closer look, and I firmly believe from the bottom of my heart that professors never make mistakes."

"Really?"

Nordri was extremely dissatisfied with Anna's blind worship of the professor, she immediately turned her head to Leoz, pressed Leoz's neck with one hand to prevent him from moving, pinched his chin with the other hand, looked left and right, and finally stared at Leoz's gray and godless eyes, and then sneered:

"Such a weak person is not the same as a fifth-level doom infected person—"

Before she finished speaking, Li Aozi suddenly opened his mouth, and a white light popped out between his tongue, so close that even an alpha-level martial artist couldn't dodge at all.

Scold!

Nordri froze in place, she let go of her grip on the right side of her neck, bleeding profusely, a bright scar that was cutting evenly along the veins.

A cold blade pierced the dark red mark on his neck impartially.

For some reason, Nordri faintly felt the unsteadiness of the soles of her feet, and the strength she had been running smoothly and skillfully was now leaking out like a punctured balloon.

"Head Nurse!"

"Are you alright, Head Nurse Nordley."

Nordri's face turned pale, and just as she was about to say something, the world in front of her suddenly turned into darkness.

Poof!

With a crisp sound, Nordri fell to her knees, obviously not losing much blood, but fell into a state of shock.

Anna glanced at Nordley on the ground and said lightly:

"I'll take the head nurse back. Jamin, Ashley, you and the security team escort the patient back. ”

The 'infected' did not make eye contact with her and was escorted away by armed men. Anna looked down at the ground.

In the corner, lying quietly was a camping knife with the tip missing.

Anna was silent for a moment and pressed the button on the headset.

"Anna, how's it going?"

There was a gentle inquiry on the other end.

"Professor." "Your diagnosis is as accurate as ever," she says. ”