Doom Knight System

The sudden storm came with the whistling wind, and the whole world became darker than the night. Bean-sized raindrops hit the windows like a flood discharge waterfall, crackling non-stop, forming a water curtain. Soon there will be water.

Lancelot was resting with his eyes closed. At some point, the sound of the rain gradually subsided. Although the light outside was still poor, it was much better than before.

He was going to a place outside of London, because he vaguely remembered that the research institute he had called himself should be there.

Lancelow is not interested in the so-called scoring, he just wants to find his lost memory, and he doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

After taking a deep breath and stretching his muscles, Lancelow walked towards the suburbs of London in the slight drizzle.

He had lived here for a year as an exchange student, so he knew the area well without a map.

Walking along the road to the northwest, suddenly a cheetah jumped out in front of it, shaking unbearably, and rushed towards him.

Lancelot twisted his waist, lifted a two-meter-long steel bar high, and threw it suddenly as a javelin, and there was a sharp whistling sound in the air.

The steel bar was like a flash of lightning, and the cheetah went away.

At the same time, a gap suddenly opened on the ground, and the cheetah fell directly into it, followed by the sound of "cracking" bones shattering.

Lancelot's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back involuntarily.

A two-meter-tall zombie crawled out of the crack. Its head was split like a flower petal, its skin was covered with abscesses, and its fat belly was like a pregnant woman in labor. Its heavy feet stepped on the ground and made a rumbling sound.

"Ding Dong, Eye of Reality: A mutated zombie, with a combat power evaluation of 2-N, possessing strong power and contagious power. With your current physical condition, the winning rate is zero."

"No, I'm not the opponent now, I have to run immediately." Lancelot frowned, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, and ran towards the street.

The fat mutated zombie roared to the sky, apparently not intending to give up this mouth-watering delicacy, but wanted to catch it, but in vain.

Immediately angrily scratched the thick swelling on his body, the green mucus fell on the ground and made a chirping sound, and the fist-sized flesh contained the virus and threw it towards Lancelot.

Relying on his intuition, Lancelow evaded in time with the help of a car on the side of the road, and quickly got rid of the fat mutant zombie.

After running for about half an hour, Lancelot rode his bicycle to an old castle on the outskirts and stopped. It was surrounded by dense maple forests, and the howling wind made it a bit gloomy.

"If the address is correct, it should be here." Lancelot muttered to himself, feeling a little excited.The old castle in front of me is very well maintained, with a white gravel road paved on the blue grass, but there is only this one building in such a huge place, which seems very abnormal.

The door of the old castle was not closed, and the inside was surprisingly clean. Lancelot raised his vigilance. On the ground at the corner of the second floor, a beautiful woman wrapped in a bath towel suddenly appeared. She was tall and slender, exuding an elegant temperament .

Lancelot squinted his eyes, squatted on the ground, grabbed the other party's neck without any sympathy, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Hiss! I... My name is Alisa... Where am I?" The beauty suddenly covered her head, curled up in pain, and her pupils showed some signs of dilation.

Lancelot saw people very accurately, knowing that this woman must have been stimulated by the outside world, causing her entire memory to be lost in a short period of time, so she let go of her hand and said, "The end of the world is here, and I'm just a fleeing person. "

Alisa nodded, her face flushed slightly, and she carefully asked Lancelot for instructions, then went to a bedroom and changed into a sexy red V-neck dress.

Lancelot is also a normal man, his eyes inevitably glanced at the fair spot, and then quickly averted his gaze.

In this old castle, Lancelot found some antique weapons. The heavy armor and two-handed cross sword were decisively abandoned. The only samurai sword was satisfactory.

At night, Lancelot and Alyssa were lying on the bed. It was unknown who started the topic first. After a friendly and in-depth exchange, Alyssa couldn't help being tired and fell asleep early. , there is somewhat of Lancelot's hypnotic effect in it, which can guarantee that even if the land falls and the ground cracks, it will not wake her up.

Lancelot is not a casual man, but this is a simulated space, and the characters appearing in it are equivalent to NPCs, so there is almost no sense of moral guilt.

He put on his clothes, with his samurai sword across his knees, leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and began to rest quietly.

His breath began to slowly enter a restrained state, his body temperature also dropped, and finally lost his sense of existence like a stone statue.This dormancy method belonging to the oriental martial art can keep physical strength and spirit at the peak. Lancelow never stopped exercising.

The night was getting darker, the cold wind was blowing the maple leaf forest, and a mysterious shadow flashed by at a high speed, the movement was extremely light, carefully avoiding one thing after another that might make a sound, and soon entered the house, Merge with the darkness.

"Damn guy, I will make you pay the price!" The black shadow was Kemira, who was murdered by Jenny halfway and suffered some injuries.So I had to settle for the next best thing, and followed the map to the second mission point. At this moment, holding a high-voltage stun gun in my hand, I walked upstairs cautiously.

Lancelot in the room opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He had spotted Kemira early and didn't intend to pay attention to it.He wouldn't run out foolishly, if he fell into the other party's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, the gain would outweigh the loss.What he has to do now is to stay the same and respond to all changes. Even if an entire army arrives, he will have the confidence to leave safely.

Suddenly, the sound of the propeller turning came from Lancelot's ears, followed by Kemira's footsteps rushing towards the second floor.

Lancelot opened the curtain a gap, and saw a small helicopter hovering over the castle, and then, fist-sized grenades were thrown out.

bang bang! !bang bang! !There was no explosion, but puffs of green gas came out instead.