dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 3 Opening up the blood of the earthlings

The guests in Room 202 want a map of the world, a map of Western capital cities, and two pens...?
Han Zheng, who had already pressed the elevator button to go upstairs, became alert instantly.

Could it be that I am overthinking it?

Seeing the lowering of the floor indicator lights one by one, Han Zheng thought quickly.

The rooms on the second floor are all single rooms, which Han Zheng asked before.

When he first arrived at this hotel, Han Zheng claimed that he was a party of two and planned to open two single rooms.

Then, after checking the room, he expressed dissatisfaction, pretended to hesitate, and asked for a double suite on the 4th floor—this is a trick he learned from a certain foreign movie.

The purpose of doing this is to see how many guests are staying in the single room, and to check the layout of the rooms on this floor, etc.

More than 100 combatants exist in this western city, and there is always someone to find a place to rest. It is also possible that other combatants will stay in the same hotel.

After all, when he first entered the dungeon, two combatants appeared near him, and he almost suffered a hidden loss. This possibility must be taken into consideration.

Therefore, it is beneficial to know as much as possible about the place where you live.

The most important thing is - Han Zheng clearly remembered that room 202 was clearly empty when he first visited the room; but now, there are already guests.

The guest checked in today, slightly later than me.

coincidence?still……

The elevator door opened slowly, and Han Zheng walked in with heavy steps, and at the same time heard the conversation between the waiter behind him and the tauren at the front desk:

"There is no world map, and there are very few city maps. Call the supermarket next door to send someone to deliver the goods."

"Well, I'm calling..."

The elevator door slowly closed, Han Zheng bit his lip tightly, raised his hand and pressed the button on the second floor...

Will you think too much?

The guest in 202 checked in after himself today, and he was alone, and he asked for two maps at the front desk.

It's okay to ask for a city map, but wouldn't it be weird to ask for a world map at the same time?

Could it be just a citizen who came to Xidu for business trip? After all, this is the largest city in the west.

Or... Is it possible that, like myself, I am also a rookie combatant who has just entered the dungeon and urgently needs to collect information to find countermeasures?

After all, there are indeed some coincidences and sensitivities in terms of the number of people, time, and behavior.

The few seconds in the elevator seemed to be stretched infinitely, and countless thoughts collided fiercely in Han Zheng's mind.

Stepping out of the elevator and looking at the long corridor, he knew that he had to make a decision immediately.

If there is really a combatant in room 202, then now should be a very rare and good time.

Due to the shortage of goods, the waiter downstairs has to wait for a while to come up and deliver the map. This time difference can be used just right.

Pretending to be the waiter who delivered the map and knocking on the door, the defense of the other party should be low at this time; if you choose the time to break in afterward, or find a way to monitor and track him when he goes out, the difficulty seems to be even higher.

The most important thing is that if the opponent is really a combatant, then to a large extent, based on the telltale signs he showed, he might be a rookie like himself, not a veteran.

Han Zheng decided to take the risk.

The task deadline is only 10 days. As a newcomer, if you can't complete the task as soon as possible in the first few days, then as time goes by, the number of survivors will decrease. In the next few days, the difficulty of the survival task will increase countless times.

He clenched the pistol in his pocket, came to Room 202, adjusted his breathing, and knocked on the door.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind the door, and then the door opened; Han Zheng didn't wait for the people in the room to react, he quickly dodged in, and at the same time raised his right foot to close the door.

"Just put what I want there... Eh? Why do you..."

The guest in the room was a young man about the same height as Han Zheng, but a little thin. He opened the door while lowering his head and wiping his glasses.But when he raised his head, he saw a black muzzle pointing directly at his head.

"...how...you are...what are you doing...do you want money? I, I..."

The young man in glasses was terrified, he stepped back several steps, stepped on the leg of the table and fell to the ground in embarrassment. There was a fruit plate on the table, and the fruit knife in the plate fell out due to the impact.

Oops!guessed wrong?

Are you overly nervous?

The series of performances of the man in front of him disappointed Han Zheng greatly. Judging from his demeanor and speech, he felt that this man was an ordinary citizen who didn't understand anything at all.

However, Han Zheng still didn't dare to relax in the slightest. After all, he couldn't be sure whether the other party was acting at this time.

"Don't bark, stand up slowly, don't make unnecessary movements, or you will be killed." Han Zheng said in a low voice while holding his gun.

The young man with glasses stood up tremblingly, his legs trembling, and he lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Han Zheng and the muzzle of the gun.He pointed to the side of the bed and said intermittently:
"If you... want money... I... I have... a lot of cash in my bag... I can give you all... and I will never call the police... I will never..."

"Very well, then you can walk over slowly and take out all the money. As long as you cooperate, I will never hurt you."

"Okay...Ok..."

The young man with glasses turned around slowly, and tremblingly came to the bedside.

At the moment when he reached out to take the bag, Han Zheng quickly grabbed the fruit knife on the table, rushed over to strangle the young man with glasses, and thrust the knife into his neck with all his strength.

Due to [Dragon Ball Battlefield]'s uniform setting of combat power for newcomers, Han Zheng's strength has increased a bit compared to before. This young man with glasses is already thin and weak, and he can't resist at all.

In order to achieve a one-hit kill, Han Zheng didn't dare to reserve half of his strength. After the blade sank into the young man's neck, he slashed horizontally again.

Blood sprayed out, and the white sheets in front of him were stained bright red.

Han Zheng held the gun with his left arm and pressed the glasses youth's mouth, and he didn't let him make a sound from the beginning to the end.

"This is a false world... What is the virtual character in the copy of [Dragon Ball Battlefield], not a real person..."

Han Zheng comforted himself over and over again in his heart, and at the same time grabbed the bed sheet, folded it into a ball and held down the wound on his neck, so as not to let the blood stay everywhere.

He understands that regardless of whether the young man with glasses is a combatant or an ordinary character, he cannot be spared. If he calls the police afterwards and exposes his appearance and figure, and then makes the city news like other combatants, it will be too much for him. Not good.

Now, he only needs to clean up the blood in the room, and then throw the corpse into the universal capsule. This person will completely disappear from the world, and he can retreat completely.

Just when Han Zheng took off his blood-stained coat and was about to clean up the blood in the room, rows of blue subtitles suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time, the familiar electronic sound entered his ears again.

[Number N2199 combatant kills a normal dungeon character - a male office worker, drops 1 drop of Earthman's blood, whether to pick it up]
As expected, I was too nervous for a normal dungeon character, but...

The blood of the earthlings?lineage!
Han Zheng immediately understood the meaning of it, and hurriedly chose to pick it up.

[The fighter number N2199 has met the conditions for opening the bloodline of the earthlings, whether to open it now]
[Required conditions for the blood of the earth people: the blood of the earth people; the required number: 1/1]
Open!
Han Zheng felt a slight chill all over his body, and then a strange feeling of a slight electric shock spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

[Number N2199 Combatant has been activated: Earthlings]
Han Zheng hurriedly checked his current state.

[Number N2199 Combatant Status:]
[Combat power: 5]
[Battler Bloodline: Earthlings]
[The upper limit of combat power: 1000 (except for special cases)]
[Practice speed: E (except for special cases)]
[Equipment props: 0/5]
[Movement skills: None]
[Special Ability: None]
[Copy rounds executed: 0]
There have been obvious changes in the four columns of pedigree, upper limit, speed, and props.

The upper limit is 1000?

Han Zheng curled his lips. In the original book, as a human on Earth, Klin's later stage combat power is far more than this figure. [Dragon Ball Battlegrounds] is too harsh on the combatants; moreover, what is considered a "special case"?

The equipment item column is 0/5, that is, there are 5 portable spaces for storing equipment items, etc.

After being reminded, Han Zheng understood that the pistols, wallets, clothes, capsules, etc. he picked up this day can only be regarded as dungeon items, and they only have the right to use in this dungeon, without ownership, and cannot be carried out. this copy.Only items with the "equipment item" attribute that can be placed in the equipment bar can be brought out and reused.

At this time, after the electronic sound was silent for a while, it suddenly came again:

[Number N2199 combatant, opened the bloodline on the first day of the first dungeon, got the newcomer gift package, do you want to receive it now]
Gift pack for newcomers?

Han Zheng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this term in his cousin's diary.

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