Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1170 The most reliable team
Lin Sanjiu didn't notice just now that there was a phone hanging on the inner wall of the toll office; when she turned around and was about to get into the tent, the female NPC snatched it up with an agility that didn't match her figure. up.

"Security Department," the female NPC seemed to be a different person, and every word she spit out was like a frozen iron block: "An outsider has entered the toll booth, immediately expel—"

When the word "Zhu" was about to be uttered, Lin Sanjiu fell back, and finally passed through the sliding door of the tent, and poured his head into the [Temporary Residence Permit].The female NPC's words were abruptly cut off in the middle. She held up the phone, and looked back and forth between the tent and the microphone twice. It was probably the first time she saw such a situation. Her voice weakened, and her mouth was half-opened. Moved.

Wei Xing seized the opportunity and hurriedly crawled in with hands and feet; as soon as she entered the tent, Lin Sanjiu raised her chin: "Quickly say something!"

At this moment, Wei Xing's broken hair was floating in the air in a mess, and her skin was flushed. She was so embarrassed; she landed on three legs like a dog chasing its tail, turned around in the tent, and quickly stuck her head out again: " Well, that...sister, actually we have applied to the management office for permission to come in, come in for a visit..."

The female NPC let out an "oh", like a computer that just woke up. "Is there such a thing?" She said suspiciously, and slowly reached out and hung up the phone. "It's the first time I've heard of it."

"Blame me, I didn't say it earlier."

Wei Xing's voice was sandy and soft - but after hearing the "click" when the phone was hung up, Lin Sanjiu's attention was no longer on the NPC.

"Oh...then I'll get rid of him first, let's talk later." The fat female NPC finally recovered her usual lazy smile, turned around, and asked the red-faced man standing outside the counter: "What do you want?" ?”

He painted his entire face with red paint, making his eyeballs turn yellow as if he had liver disease, and his lips were rendered bloodless.Perhaps it was because he was not young, the deep lines on his skin were soaked with red paint, turning into thin red and black lines, as if they were covered with nematodes.

The red-faced man stared silently at the tent in the toll office, with only half of his eyes exposed under his drooping bright red eyelids.

Wei Xing rubbed his face. "Eyes are piercing," she said bitterly, "these people are piercing eyes."

"What do you want?" the female NPC asked again.

The red-faced man seemed to have noticed her just now, and slowly, like a big snake chasing the scent of its prey, he turned his head towards her.

The two sat on the ground in the tent, their line of sight was just blocked by the counter, except for a red-faced man standing condescendingly, they couldn't see the situation outside at all; when they listened carefully, they could only hear the faint battle sounds in the distance. How is Kurosawa doing now?The red-faced man suddenly bent down, and when he straightened up again, the unconscious Fifty Ming in his arms was thrown on the counter, along with a thin silver and white cane—when both of them were shocked , he grinned.

That wasn't a smile, it should be said that it was more like some kind of humanoid being imitating a human being.

"We want to bring him back," Lin Sanjiu immediately whispered into Wei Xing's ear, "My plan to earn points needs that old man."

"It's easy to say," Wei Xing complained softly, "I don't have a cane, and it's hard to stand up!"

In fact, even if there was, she couldn't stand up—now as soon as the two of them left the tent, the female NPC would immediately call the security guard.

Fifty Ming was lying on the edge of the counter unconsciously, the back of his head was facing the inside of the toll booth, if it wasn't for the red-faced man pushing it with one hand, it would have slipped down.With his other free hand, he took out a stainless steel harvester from his bosom, and still did not say a word; Wei Xing suddenly took a breath, and said to the back of the female NPC: "Sister, what about that?" But my friend."

The female NPC turned her head to look at her, and the corner of her mouth had already curled up into a smile that could not be called friendly. "What? Can't I accept it?"

Contrary to what Lin Sanjiu thought, Wei Xing's next few words were like this: "Harvesting organs is your job, how can I hinder your job? But he is indeed my friend, seeing his I can't swallow the fact that my organs were sold by this person."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I have a suggestion... why don't you cut the price in half?"

Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to cast a questioning look at her, she suddenly reacted—the NPC is too embarrassed to say such things, but if someone proposes it, then she has absolutely no reason to disagree!
"Ah," the NPC seemed to be considering the proposal, "if it can make you feel better..."

As expected, the red-faced man was slightly taken aback. At the moment when he was distracted by the NPC, Lin Sanjiu seized the opportunity to send a wave of consciousness towards Fifty Ming.She is exhausted now, and the strength of her consciousness is still stronger; she wrapped the old man's collar, and she yanked it back, and Isuo Ming was dragged past like a shadow puppet. Counter tops.

But the red-faced man was standing next to Isuo Ming's body, and before he slid down the counter, he grabbed the old man's arm.His combat strength must have almost recovered, because in the struggle against consciousness, the strength of the red-faced man quickly gained the upper hand, and the old man was about to slide back again.

"Hello!" Wei Xing hurriedly yelled at him, and threw his hand away—the red-faced man tilted his head slightly, and his eyes met her hand in the air.At this moment, Wei Xing's ten fingers suddenly stretched out and hooked, as if grasping some kind of curtain, "holding" his eyes.

The red-faced man staggered forward and took a step backward. He didn't know what he saw, and finally a trace of expression cracked on his tribal mask-like face. With force, he dragged the old man off the counter, and hit the floor of the toll office with a "boom".

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white cane that was originally placed on the table and was swept in by Isame's legs also rolled down.

Wei Xing threw himself out of the tent, and reached out to grab the silver cane; almost at the same time, the red-faced man stuck out his pale tongue and licked his lips, and suddenly there was a huge net bag with a long pole between his hands—it was that The insect net used to catch butterflies and flying insects in the past era, but judging by its size, it must be tailor-made for human beings—the red-faced man still occupies the body outside the toll booth, and the insect net in his hand quickly swung down the counter, just in time Cage the guards tightly.

Just as she grasped the cane and raised her head when she sensed the shadow, the net quickly closed and wrapped her up.

This turn of events happened so quickly that no one expected it, it was as if the red-faced man had anticipated their next move long ago and was waiting there with a bug net.Up to this moment, Lin Sanjiu was still holding Wei Xing's skirt corner, which she quickly held down just now in fear that Wei Xing would leave the tent completely.The corner of the skirt was originally hanging loosely on the ground, but it immediately stretched like a spirit, and straightened in the air, struggling to get out of her fingers.

The insect net was bulging and wrapped around a large bag in the shape of a human being. As the guard continued to struggle, the net continued to rise and fall, but no sound came out; when the red-faced man raised his arm, the huge, tumbling insect net slid Lifted off the counter top.

Lin Sanjiu quickly flicked through her card library, but found that there was nothing that looked useful. At this moment, the corner of her skirt was pulled away from her tightly clenched palm, and she heard a burst of thread splitting. Voice.She quickly let go of the fabric before it broke, and hastily drew a card, using her consciousness to roll it into the corner of the skirt that was flipped in the air, and shouted: "Don't go, I will exchange this old man with you." !"

It seems that after entering the insect net, no matter how much strength and ability a person has, they can no longer use it.The red-faced man stood it up, and the net bag hung above the ground, which looked exaggeratedly large, making it impossible to imagine that there was only one woman inside—even though it was tossed and tumbled by the guard, the insect net was still so firm that there was no sign of opening it .

"The two of them," the red-faced man showed Lin Sanjiu a row of teeth that were equally yellow due to the bright red paint: "Is there any difference to me?"

This was the first sentence he said, and also the last sentence he said; before she could yell "Hello!", the red-faced man turned around and quickly disappeared outside the shop door.

"Hey," the female NPC was taken aback, "She's leaving now? It's so sudden."

"What did you talk about just now?" Lin Sanjiu asked hastily, "She seems to have said something that she wants to go find you... Where did she go? Why?"

The female NPC looked at her, lifting the two bulging cheeks on her face. "I want to know what we said." When Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, he heard her say: "Go and ask her."

Sometimes, things in the world are just so coincidental.

Lin Sanjiu later wondered if Ya Jiang had used the [common plot in comedy] at that time; but the latter assured her that his abilities would never touch the toll office, and her own [No coincidence, no book] is indeed closed - this leaves only the explanation of "pure coincidence".

All in all, Wei Xing was not the first person to be packed up today.The second one is Kurosawa Ji, who emerged from mid-air at the door with a breathless, irritable and unhappy expression on his face.

There is nothing wrong with saying "emerge".

He was better looking than Wei Xing, sitting cross-legged floating in mid-air, his complexion was like the dark sky before the storm, and he could feel the anger crackling in his veins from about ten meters away.That's right, a person like him who was so proud of his combat prowess was surrounded by people surrounded by a brown halo, looking like a bug wrapped in amber.

Most of Lin Sanjiu's body got out of the tent. At this moment, he was dragging the old man into the tent one after another. He raised his head abruptly, and met Hei Zeji's eyes in mid-air.

"What, what's going on?" She stared at the omnipotent No. [-] Qiang Wu of the Doomsday, "Why even you... What did you do?"

Fortunately, Kurosawa Ji's voice can still be heard.

"I was deceived," he said hoarsely, his voice seemed to be scorched by anger, "They can't fight, they have a lot of ulterior motives!"

"Who? How did you lie to you?" Lin Sanjiu still stared at him, and began to understand why Kuizeji's chance of survival was "extremely low".

Behind this big "amber", two other players soon appeared. They were the old witch and the girl with the parasol.The old and the young seemed to be concerned about Hu Poji in mid-air, and kept a distance of five or six steps away from him before stopping.

After the guard disappeared, the female NPC's attitude dropped eight steps, as if she had no desire to talk to Lin Sanjiu at all.She turned around and looked at the person, and said nonchalantly, "You have to take out the goods yourself, I won't harvest your organs for you."

Lin Sanjiu was startled when he heard that.

Indeed, Hei Zeji is different from Wei Xing. He did not know how he was summoned into the hospital. He is still in good health and full of combat power. Even if he is wrapped in amber, it is still a hot potato. Who would dare to reach in and collect his organs? ?
"I gave you the whole living person, isn't it more fresh?" The girl spoke from a distance, and since she was sitting behind the counter, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see what she looked like—but this sentence, but the side view It confirmed her guess.

"No living people," the female NPC looked away from Hu Poji disinterestedly, "We are a legal hospital, not human trafficking."

"Then what should we do?" the old witch asked in a low voice, "We can't keep him locked up like this..."

"and many more!"

Lin Sanjiu came up with an idea, and hurriedly raised his voice and shouted: "It's useless for you to take him, right? I'll buy it from you with points."

The way Kurosawaji looked at her reminded her of the [Ghost Painting] he had just received.She tried her best to pretend she didn't see it, and struck while the iron was hot: "Otherwise, it's useless for you to hold him, and it's still a trouble!"

"Buy?" The girl didn't come up, but her voice contained disbelief: "How many points do you have?"

"I have 11 points," Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth and said, "If you disassemble the whole body and sell it, it's only 10 points, right? I'll give you 10 points."

No one answered her; the two men lowered their voices and muttered softly for a while, which was too vague to be heard.

"Does she really have 10 points?" The old witch asked the female NPC.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu raised her head, she just saw the female NPC turn her head towards her, as if she wanted to check the invisible points on her body; she hurriedly raised a hand, and softly said to her: "I don't have any now, But I can have it right away!"

The female NPC tilted her head: "Oh?"

"Did you see him?" Lin Sanjiu gestured to Fifty Ming who was unconscious on the ground, swallowed, and took out another card. "I'll cut a slit in the muscle skin on his back..."

"and then?"

She bit the bullet and canceled the card of [Beef Bone Soup].

"Then... I'll let him continue to grow his spine and harvest his bone marrow. Now, can you tell them, do I really have 11 points?"

(End of this chapter)