Chapter 14: Consecutive Slashes
Wang Weiwei screamed and hid behind Wu Chengzong.
Zhao Linlin's scalp was also numb and tense, but she was not afraid, because reason told her that Wu Chengzong could see that weirdness and not panic at all, which meant that it was not a big problem.
When Wu Chengzong panicked, it was her turn to be afraid.
So, she just asked softly, "What form?" ”
"An old lady, dressed in a clean shroud, her hair neatly combed and meticulous, and a hairpin inserted, her face is also very kind, and she looks very kind."
"This ......"
When Zhao Linlin heard this description, she couldn't help but shudder.
If there is really a hideous-looking female trick, she is not very afraid, weird, it should be hideous, terrifying and terrifying.
On the contrary, an old lady with a kind face suddenly popped out of this strange house, and the picture was even more penetrating.
Wu Chengzong continued: "But this old lady should have died of poisoning, and there was a black blood stain on the corner of her mouth, which was still dripping." ”
Zhao Linlin endured the discomfort in her heart: "What should I do now?" ”
"Of course she killed," Wu Chengzong sneered: "I'm not interested in listening to her story." ”
"And tell stories?"
"Except for the lowest-level irrational weirdness, normal weirdness will tell stories, some high-level weirdness is more like a human than a human, more powerful than a human, more intelligent than a human, let's put it this way, this is an intelligent race whose form of existence is different from that of human beings, but is more powerful than human beings in other aspects."
Zhao Linlin took a deep breath: "You say that, I don't know whether to be happy or desperate for a while." ”
"This is the disadvantage of a smart person like you, think too much, and when you encounter this situation, you can do it, not to mention that we still have plug-ins, we can upgrade, and the future is not necessarily weaker than these ghost things, even if there are no plug-ins, you have to do them, how can there be a reason to sit and wait for death?"
"Then ...... them! ”
Wu Chengzong laughed and threw himself at the old lady.
The old lady smiled weirdly, appeared in front of Wang Weiwei like a teleportation, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of black saliva.
The saliva was black, wrapped in a thick black gas, and went straight to Wang Weiwei's eyebrows.
But Wang Weiwei was motionless, completely unaware of the danger coming.
Moment of truth.
Wu Chengzong, who rushed out, folded back at a faster speed, opened his five fingers widely, and slapped the old lady in the face.
Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin couldn't see anything, they couldn't hear anything, they only saw Wu Chengzong fighting with the air alone.
Wrong.
It can't be said about wrestling.
More like a one-sided beating.
If it weren't for Wu Chengzong, the two of them would definitely die, even if the initial attributes of the two of them had surpassed ordinary people.
However, in the face of this weirdness of being invisible and intangible, and completely ignoring physical attacks, the two of them are no different from ordinary people.
Of course, it's not that there is no chance at all, if Zhao Linlin is particularly lucky, the sixth sense takes effect and uses skills indiscriminately and hits the weird key points accurately, she can survive.
But the probability is too low.
This "old lady who takes poison" is not only fast, but also spews poisonous saliva, and the attack distance of the poisonous saliva is longer than Zhao Linlin's "low leg sweep", which is barely a medium and long-range attack.
This ability is also first-class among E-level weirdness, and it is more difficult than some D-class weirdness.
It's a pity that the times are not good, and I met the pervert of Wu Chengzong.
"Bang-"
A slap in the face.
The old lady who had taken the poison flew four or five meters horizontally, slammed into the wall, and slowly disappeared, leaving a pile of bits and pieces.
Wang Weiwei's eyes lit up: "The equipment has exploded." ”
Wu Chengzong nodded: "It's over, you go and pick up the corpse, I'll take a look inside." ”
When I pushed the door and entered the hall, a strong stench came to my face.
There was also a decomposing corpse dressed neatly and dignified, sitting on a chair facing the door, in that state, it had been dead for at least half a month.
A poor man, too.
No one knows how long they have been dead.
Zhao Linlin glanced at it, turned around and ran out directly to vomit wildly.
He vomited for a while before asking: "The weirdness you described is the same as that old lady, is it true that the weirdness is not foreign but born on its own?" ”
"No, no, no, it's foreign, but they can't appear out of thin air, there has to be an introduction, or similarities, it can also be said to be cause and effect, anyway, there has to be such a line, weirdness can come, and after coming, it will occupy everything on this side of this line, residence, body, props and even memory, so most of the weirdness encountered is very similar to the original owner, but in fact, it is the dove occupying the magpie's nest."
Zhao Linlin suddenly realized: "No wonder the old man who killed first obviously has an IQ, but he turns a blind eye to some things that obviously violate common sense, let's check the water meter in the middle of the night, and he is stupid to open the door......."
"That's a low-level weird weakness, absorbing memories, but not absorbing them completely, and the IQ is not very high, so there are many loopholes between words and deeds."
At this time, Wang Weiwei ran over with a bunch of bits and pieces: "Brother Zong, you really have skills." ”
"What skill?"
"Slash."
"Give it to me."
"Okay."
Wu Chengzong did not hesitate to use this skill card.
He is now very easy to deal with low-level weirdness, but against high-level weirdness, he still needs skills and talent.
Before he was reborn, he had heard that those top players had dozens or hundreds of skills, and many even hundreds.
In this environment, no one is overly skilled.
"Brother Zong, there is also a hairpin."
Peach hairpin: F-level, a hairpin that someone polishes for his sweetheart, and it is weird and disgusting.
This hairpin is okay, it can barely drive away low-level weirdness, but it may also attract weird hostility and targeting.
The lowest-level weapons or props are just like that, a little useful, but not very useful, and if they are not used well, they may even attract backlash.
However, even so, this thing is also a good thing in the eyes of ordinary people, after all, there is a probability to save yourself from strange attacks, and taking it out at a critical time may be able to save your life.
Wu Chengzong briefly explained the attributes, and then asked Wang Weiwei to put it away.
Can be sold.
It can also be retrofitted and upgraded.
It's still somewhat useful, although there's a high probability he won't use it.
As for the more than a dozen abyss coins, as well as life crystals and spiritual power crystals, Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin still shared them equally.
Then set a fire.
By the time the fire was blazing, they had already made their way to the next one.
Of course, I didn't forget to upload the video before that.
"Two kills."
"Lossless."
"Time: 6 seconds."
"Members: 3."
"Number of targets: 1."
"Target Strength: E-Grade."
"Target Abilities: Fast Movement, Poisonous Saliva Spray."
Location details are still attached.
"Damn, Brother Zong is really good, this is another one?"
"I can only say that it is awesome."
"This time it's an E-class monster, and it has three abilities, so it's hard to deal with when you look at it."
"Damn, it's even shorter, it's only six seconds."
"Brother Zong, don't be like this, you give me a weird and weak illusion, I really can't help it, I want to go to the neighbor's house next door to mark D to try my skills, I have skills."
"Try and you'll die."
"I want to hear Brother Zong tell me what the hell is going on?"
"Guys, don't try, my brother has entered a courtyard and still hasn't come out."
"All I can say is that it's really scary, and if you can't try, you won't try."
"Then why is Brother Zong okay? The more you fight, the more courageous you get? ”