life copy game

Chapter 651 Hello, K
A strip of thin and smooth tentacles gradually wrapped around the woman's body, suspending her high.

And the tips of some tentacles wrapped around the woman's ankles began to protrude needle-like spikes.

"Witt, what do you want to do?"

The woman struggled hard, but her strength couldn't withstand the force of the tentacles, and the tentacles became tighter and tighter.

Just like the anaconda in the jungle, when devouring its prey, it will always entangle the prey tightly.

Soon, the woman felt a strong suffocation of her chest being squeezed.

"Relax,"

Werther picked up a piece of pizza and took a bite, the fine needle-like spikes pierced the woman's ankle, "Some simple sedatives,"

He put his cheeks in front of the woman's upside-down head, showing a somewhat crazy and ferocious smile,

"I don't like to eat dead meat, the fresher the meat, the better the taste, so sleep, sleep, when you are sleeping, I will put you on a long table covered with ice, and pick up With a table knife, cut off the best tasting part of your body piece by piece..."

Thick saliva flowed from between his white teeth, "Dip a little bit of my secret mustard..."

The woman struggled to say something, but intense sleepiness swept through her mind layer by layer, her vision began to blur, and she was even unable to control her tongue and mouth.

bang—bang—

At this moment, the sound of a light and slow leather shoe stepping on the steps came from behind everyone.

"Excuse me," the old voice echoed in the quiet courtyard, "Is this Werther's home?"

"who are you?"

Werther turned his head, and tentacles sprang out from the ground.

"A father who lost a child."

He Ao looked up at Werther, holding a crank crutch in his hand, and continued to walk forward step by step.

Then he stopped suddenly, a tentacle that had predicted his action from the front and attacked him crossed the void and passed in front of him.

He Ao bent down and picked up the butterfly knife on the ground. At the same time, a tentacle coming from his back passed right through his back.

"Which one of you dropped the knife?"

Howe straightened up and looked forward.

The woman who was hanging by the tentacles was already unconscious at this moment, and could only hear some hazy voices.

Werther, on the other hand, turned completely around and stared at Howl.

From the two seemingly 'coincidental' dodges just now, he realized that the old man in front of him was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Old man, have I seen you?"

Werther stared at He Ao, and more and more tentacles began to point at He Ao, "What do you want from me?"

"I just want to ask you, who told you to set the fire?"

He Ao kicked the crutch in his hand to the ground, stopped, and stared at Werther calmly.

While speaking, he turned on his super memory, and then put a mark on Werther.

Werther's thinking was very messy, full of chaotic noise, and a strong sense of hunger.

But fortunately, he wasn't crazy enough and hadn't completely mutated into a monster, so He Ao was still able to capture some of his thinking through the mark placed by Super Memory.

"I think of you, sir,"

After He Ao asked this question, Werther sneered, "It seems that you have dealt with all those incompetent wastes? But you are a bit stupid to come to me on your own initiative. Is it because you are old and dementia?"

Werther didn't answer He Ao's question, but taunted him directly.

And He Ao didn't think about asking Werther to answer the question.

Usually, when a person is asked, the answer will immediately come to mind. The moment He Ao asked the question, he got the answer from Werther's thinking through the mark, "black market".

This was all the information that Witte thought of at the first time. He got this commission from a client on the black market.

Howard raised his head and stared at Werther.

"Old man, you can't hide this time."

Werther laughed, "I don't like Lao Chai's bad-tasting meat. It's a pity, so please die."

Countless tentacles flew out from behind him, rushing towards He Ao like a storm.

Corresponding to the frivolity in his language, he dispatched far more tentacles this time than those that attacked the woman before.

He paid much more attention to He Ao than the woman who was half-hanging in the air at this moment.

At this moment, the woman's body was swaying in the air, her vision was completely blurred, but through the hazy voice she could tell that it was an old man.

She wanted to make a sound, but the intense sleepiness made her almost lose control of her body.

She tried her best to gather the last bit of strength in her body, and bit the tip of her tongue. The severe pain and the strong smell of iron in the blood made her briefly awake.

She looked at the vague direction of the old man in her vision, opened her mouth, and shouted in a soft and hoarse voice, somewhat confusedly,
"Quick...run...run..."

He Ao looked up at the woman, he raised the butterfly knife in his hand, and the closed handle unfolded like a fluttering butterfly's wings.

At this moment, he is completely different from when he just entered this courtyard. At that time, he could only rely on Xito's own physical strength, as well as his own fighting awareness and anticipation to avoid Werther's attack.

But now, the power of Chao Yi filled his body.

He lifted his crutch with the other hand, and he rushed out like a phantom. The wide butterfly knife fluttered in the wind, like falling petals with knife light, cutting off the 'tentacle chain' floating in the air with one knife.

However, He Ao didn't cut off all the tentacles, but consciously cut off those tentacles that were about to attack him and blocked his way.

With the blood gushing from the severed limb, wriggling tentacles fell on the lawn, almost in an instant, before Werther could react, He Ao had already come to him.

He Ao unfolded the handle of the butterfly knife again in front of Werther, and the sharp blade hovered in his hand like a dexterous little snake.

Before Werther had time to be amazed by He Ao's speed, his eyes were attracted by the complicated lights of butterfly knives.

And at the moment when his attention became more and more concentrated, He Ao grasped the handle of the knife, and he gathered the power to his arm to form a strengthening circuit. The light of the knife pierced out like lightning, piercing Werther's heart, and the sharp point of the knife From Werther's back.

Bright red blood splashed on the delicate collar of the formal suit.

He Ao pulled out the butterfly knife, he stepped back half a step, and stared at Werther.

Werther's eyes widened, and the expression on his face ranged from concentration to surprise to disbelief.

In fact, only five seconds have passed since he swung all his tentacles to attack.

Life and death are only in these five seconds.

He leaned forward and fell to the ground.

He Ao's attack just now shattered his energy gathering point.

The tentacles that were originally tightly wrapped around the Hanger woman also fell from the sky.

He Ao turned around and raised his hand, the sharp light of the knife slashed across the tentacles tightly entangled with her while the woman fell.

These tentacles disintegrated in the air and fell to the ground one step ahead of the woman, becoming a buffer for the woman's fall.

At this time, He Ao raised the butterfly knife, the light of the knife fluttered in his hand, folded, and finally returned to the state where the blade was folded and hidden in the handle.

The woman who fell on the ground regained consciousness for a short time because of the pain of the fall, and she looked at the blurred figure of He Ao in her vision with some confusion.

And He Ao handed her the folded butterfly knife in his hand, "Your butterfly knife?"

The woman raised her head with difficulty, she stared at He Ao's blurred figure, she hadn't reacted from the violent mutation, a hazy memory emerged in her mind, she opened her mouth, "Knife...you ······knife······"

In the end, the great drowsiness overwhelmed her, and she fell into a deep sleep.

And He Ao, who was squatting in front of her, looked at the person fainting in front of him in some confusion.

The woman in front of me was wearing a neat red deliveryman's costume, but her temperament and behavior were not like that of a deliveryman, and she appeared in Werther's courtyard, and she seemed to be a person who was hostile to Werther.

Werther's identity is the boss of the Talon gang, and the enemy of this gang member is either another gang member, or the San Jon Police Department, or the FBI.

This woman had just let him escape, and she seemed to be on the side of justice. Coupled with the extraordinary incident, there was a high possibility that she was from the FBI.

But the presence of the FBI in San Jon is very low. In Xito’s life of more than half a century, he rarely heard about the FBI, especially in the past ten years, there was almost no news. It's not like being able to organize people to clean up the extraordinary gang.

Or some sort of FBI-like organization within the San Jon Police Department?
He Ao shook his head. The information he had access to now was too little to restore the identity of the woman in front of him.

He thought for a while, and quickly picked up the woman.

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Outside the courtyard gate, Jia Qian, who was sitting in an off-road vehicle, raised her head and stared blankly at the woman who was being hugged by her grandfather, "Grandpa, where did you find this sister?"

"Picked up in the yard,"

Howe put the girl down and leaned against the wall, then reached out to his granddaughter, "Cathy, give me the syringe."

"it is good."

Jiaqian hurriedly handed the syringe with the logo of Qunxing Pharmaceuticals to He Ao.

All He Ao's movements along the way were very fast, and only 15 seconds had passed since he activated his super memory.

He Ao leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, held the syringe tightly, and at the same time turned off Super Memory.

A huge sense of exhaustion suddenly swept over.

At this moment, He Ao felt that his heartbeat stopped for a short time, and then his whole body began to weaken rapidly, and he felt that his breathing was also a little bit difficult.

He Ao clenched the adrenaline in his hand, and just as he was about to insert the needle tip of the syringe into his body, a gentle force instantly filled his body, causing his almost still heart to beat again.

Came alive.

Howard put down the syringe in his hand.

He glanced at the personal attributes in his field of vision.

【He O (Sito)】

[Privilege Level: Advanced Player]

[Physical fitness: 1194 (7)]

[Skills: Talent Sequence 272: Super Memory (C-level), Basic Gun Mastery (soul part), Talent Sequence 72: Hidden Mage (C-level) (not usable)]

[Mechanical modification: none]

[Martial Arts: Refining Qi and Transforming God (Level C) (partially usable)]

The physical quality is 7, which is 3 less than normal people in the dungeon world.

Of course, this physical fitness is not the explosive physical fitness. When Xito explodes, the physical fitness should be around 15-17.

This should also be the physical fitness of Sito in his heyday.

But Xito is too old, all his organs are aging, and his strong muscles can't stop his life from dying.

Although compared to the old people of the same age, he is healthy enough, but this still does not change the fact that he is an old man.

The fitness method he practices is a bit like Ridgete's body-building technique, but it is far inferior to the body-building technique. It is more like an improved super 'youth version' fitness method that is more acceptable.

Under normal circumstances, this fitness method can help Xito prolong his life and live safely to his seventies and eighties.

But the death of his wife, as well as the disappearance and death of his son and daughter-in-law, dealt a major blow to his spirit.

During the month that his son disappeared, he hardly worked out again.

And this is what He Ao has been worried about.

After Super Memory is promoted to C-level, every time it is used, it will consume part of the energy of the body.

In the Fountain of Youth dungeon, Pate's physical fitness was only 4, but that was the number when he was weak. The overall organs are still relatively vigorous, and the potential vitality is actually very strong.

As for Xito's old and weak body, most of his organs are already old, so it may not be able to support the loss of super memory.

Aging is a problem He Ao has to face.

That's why he bought an epinephrine.

The epinephrine injection developed by Qunxing Pharmaceutical can make people feel energetic for a short time.

It's just that using it may cause permanent damage to the body, making the recovered body weaker than before.

This thing, in a sense, overdraws a person's life and potential.

But it should be enough to temporarily deal with the energy loss after using super memory.

But instead of just injecting adrenaline, he was waiting for something else.

On the first day of each dungeon, the system will have a healing effect, allowing He Ao to recover from serious injuries.

This time, Xito's injury wasn't serious enough, so He Ao didn't feel the healing effect.

But He Ao felt that this effect should not disappear out of thin air, and should appear after the injury reached a certain level.

Sure enough, after the body weakened to a certain extent, the therapeutic effect appeared.

Howard put away the syringe.

This healing effect was also the reason why he was so anxious tonight.

After all, this thing seems to be limited in time, and it never appeared on the second day. He will come to deal with Werther, a C-level monster, tomorrow. Although he has just passed C-level and is not a very strong monster, he has to pay the price himself, no The treatment is at the bottom. .

Be good at using the rules of the game.

And after solving Werther, he can also get a short respite.

Otherwise, the pursuit of the Eagle Claw Gang would probably not stop.

After his body recovered a bit, He Ao began to sort out and recall the information he had just perceived in Werther's mind with super memory.

The time just now was very short, and there was not much information obtained, but judging from the thoughts that flashed through Werther's mind, the "entrustment" that Werther received at the beginning did not explicitly include Xito's grandson.

The commission at the time was simply to burn down the house and destroy everything that Sito's son had left behind.

But when Werther sent people to follow him later, he discovered the existence of Xito's grandson, and the grandpa and grandson lived directly in his son's house.

After confirming the existence of Xito's grandson, Werther directly decided to burn the people and the house together.

In fact, the commission fee for this entrustment is actually not high, only less than [-] federal coins, which seems to be a commission fee for a house, and does not include murder.

Judging from this situation, the 'client' doesn't really value the Xito family.

However, Werther and the client seemed to have done many "businesses" and were very familiar with each other, so after discovering Xito and his father, they directly decided to take their lives as their heads.

"grandfather!"

And when He Ao was leaning against the wall to sort out his thoughts, Jia Qian jumped out from the window of the off-road vehicle, rushed in front of He Ao, grabbed He Ao's hand, and stared at He Ao with wide eyes.

"Grandpa is fine."

He Ao reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, then stood up staggeringly.

At this time, an unmanned taxi stopped in front of them. This was the taxi He Ao had booked before entering.

Jia Qian carefully watched He Ao's expression, and after confirming that He Ao was fine, she asked with some doubts,

"Grandpa, why do we need to take a taxi?"

"Because we just borrowed this off-road vehicle to drive back here, and now that the car has been delivered, we can no longer drive this car away," he said.

He Ao picked up the woman on the ground and put her into the back of the unmanned taxi, then he stretched out his hand and rubbed his granddaughter's head, "Okay, let's take this sister to the hospital and go home! Go back to grandpa's house !"

"it is good!"

Cathy nodded excitedly.

Then the two got into the taxi together.

He Ao first changed the location and changed the destination to the nearest Qunxing Pharmaceutical hospital, then he walked into the hospital with the woman in his arms.

At the outpatient clinic, the hospital first swiped the woman's bracelet, and after confirming that she had purchased insurance and had sufficient account balance, they helped her handle emergency procedures and sent her to the emergency room.

After stating that he had no relationship with the woman, the hospital did not force He Ao to sign any documents.

With insurance, identity, and an account, the hospital can bill the woman directly and charge her credit card.

After confirming that the woman was admitted, He Ao left.

Fortunately, this woman has medical insurance, otherwise he would have to send her to an underground doctor.

When He Ao finished everything and walked out of the hospital, Jiaqian was already yawning from sleepiness.

It's late at night now, and the child needs more sleep. Jia Qian was woken up from the bed in the first place, and after all the tormenting, she gradually settled down and naturally began to feel sleepy.

He Ao took an unmanned taxi and carried his sleepy granddaughter into the car.

And when Jia Qian was lying on his lap and fell asleep, He Ao raised the bracelet, took out a bluetooth earphone and put it on his ear.

He logged in to Eve's verification website, and after a series of complicated verifications, a gentle and lively voice sounded in his ears,

"Hello, K."

(End of this chapter)