Master Summoner Online

Walking out of the dormitory halfway, I looked up at the sky and said, Ah... it's raining...

It didn't rain very much. There were several drops of rain on my head. I thought for a moment whether I should go back to the dormitory to get an umbrella, but when I thought that I had already walked halfway and now I had to go back to get an umbrella, I had to go back quickly before it rained heavily.

The distance from the dormitory to the cafeteria is still **10 minutes, and we have to go through the playground in front of the teaching building. Without any cover, it is easy to get soaked in the rain, so I decided to run across the playground and return before it started raining heavily. dormitory.

After thinking about this or starting to run, a strong coldness penetrated my back, but I knew it was not caused by the rain in the dark night because the rain was not heavy at all now. It's rare that I'm overly concerned, I hope so.

I just kept running with complicated thoughts. After turning right on the wide road, you start to enter a staircase that leads down. The soles of the shoes hit the ground heavily. The road had just been painted with new cement. As soon as you stepped on it, there was a footprint. Then you turned backwards and the speed of your feet increased.

Not long after, the dark shadow of a huge building finally appeared in front of us. There are almost no lights in the building, with only the second floor still having lights on. At this time, the chefs on the first floor of the canteen have already gone off work, and only the private contractor on the second floor is still open.

After climbing up a ramp in front of the cafeteria, you can see a garden in front of you. After running along the stone-paved road in the garden for another five or six seconds, I arrived at the small parking lot in front of the canteen. When I ran halfway through the wide parking lot and was about to pass between a tall box truck and a white RV... ...The figure that rushed out from behind the van almost collided with me.

Danger!

I couldn't help shouting and immediately prepared to dodge. Suddenly, a dazzling metallic light flashed in front of me out of the corner of my eye.

pain!

Then I immediately felt a stinging heat on my right wrist, slightly below my elbow, and at the same time, a large number of white objects flew away. But those white objects are not snowflakes, but tiny feathers. It's the insulation underneath my feather coat. It was a little cold when we came out, so I put on a thicker coat.

After stumbling, I was about to hit the back of the white RV and finally managed to regain my footing.

Until now, I still had no idea what was going on. I could only stare dumbly at the black figure standing about two meters away from me. It was a man wearing a black suit. He was also holding some kind of slender white object in his right hand. The white object emits a thick glow after being illuminated by the light of the street lamp.

That's a knife. A standard tactical knife. I have seen this thing in a book, so I know it, but why does this kind of thing appear here?

I felt the man in the shadow of the van staring at my frozen face. The man began to move the corners of his mouth, and immediately a hoarse voice like a whisper sounded.

It's too slow, Beast God! You made me almost wet.

This voice was... I frowned and said, Mo Shaoyan, you guy!

The man took a step forward when I called out the name blankly. The light from the street lamp illuminated his face.

This guy used to have his hair neatly arranged every day, but now it's a mess, and my tie is almost completely untied and just hanging around my neck.

Another pair of eyes was staring at me with a strange gaze. The guy said: You little brat!

This guy said in a hoarse voice: Do you know that you dashed my hopes? You ruined my future!

I recovered from the shock and said, Hey! What are you doing? Tell me clearly who ruined your future.

If you did what I said just now, then I can get a very generous sum of money to pay off my debts, and you can also get a sum of money to go on a honeymoon or farewell with your girlfriend. Yes, but when you destroyed the Heavenly Pillar, everything ceased to exist. My future! My life! They were all ruined by you. Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!

This man has gone crazy. I guarantee this guy's brain is broken!

Before I think of a new way to make money, there are still a few things that need to be done first. First of all, I'll start with killing you. The Beast God is not Long Ling's classmate.

After this guy finished his thoughts without changing his expression, he quickly approached me again. The tactical knife in his right hand was pointed directly at my abdomen and stabbed.

Oops!

In order to avoid his attack, I stepped into a puddle of water on the ground with my right foot. It was raining a lot now, so the ground was very slippery. Because of this, I slipped and lost my balance, and I fell down. On the ground in the parking lot. When the left side of my body hit the ground hard, I couldn't breathe.

This guy's eyes were looking down at me.

Kid!

Then he kicked me hard. The tips of his expensive-looking leather shoes dug directly into my thighs. After being kicked two or three times, a searing pain shot through my spinal cord and reached my head. Then the impact was also transmitted to the right wrist, and a strong tingling sensation suddenly arose. It was then that I noticed that it wasn't just the jacket that had been cut open, but my wrist was also injured.

I'm going to kill you! Really kill you!

The tactical knife in this guy's hand - the blade should be more than twenty centimeters long, right? That tool, which exists for the purpose of killing people, exudes heavy pressure. He wants to use - that knife - to kill me -?

The pain in my right wrist turned into a numbing heat. At this time, a few drops of black liquid flowed from the cuffs of the coat and the gaps in the winter gloves. It felt like there was an endless flow of blood flowing out of my body. At this moment, death is no longer represented by the numerical value on the health bar, but is presented in front of me in its most realistic appearance.

How could this be possible? He used all his strength to roll away and quickly stood up and shouted: You really want to kill someone!

That's right! Stand up. Give up and be killed by me!

As he spoke, he came at me with a knife. I dodged to avoid the two men and repeatedly stabbed and dodged with mechanical movements. I dodged several stabs and slashes from them.

You kid, don't always run away. Aren't you so arrogant in that world? Why are you acting like a coward now!

As I said another stab, I stepped back only to find that I was cornered and my back was already leaning against the cold car door.

Do you understand at all? A kid like you who can only play games is actually of no use at all. It can be said to be inferior trash. To think that my future is given to trash like you... You should kill me. Apologize. There is no other end than death.

After chanting in a toneless voice, he raised the weapon in his right hand high with the tactical knife in his right hand, and then stabbed me with the knife without hesitation. The physical weight and the crazy pressure he was radiating made me feel suffocated.

Woo————

When I made a convulsive sound in my throat and my head flashed slightly, the tip of the tactical knife also grazed my cheek with a dull metal sound and penetrated deeply into the crack of the car.

As expected of a game master, he can predict everything like this!

With these words in his mouth, he raised his right hand high again, and the illumination from the streetlight slid over the tip of the knife, drawing an orange track in the darkness.

Maybe it was just inserted into the hard pavement, and there was a slight chip on the front end of the knife. But such flaws make people feel more strongly that this knife is a real murder weapon in reality and physics. It is not made of polygons, but of densely packed metal molecules. It's heavy, cold, and packs a real punch.

Seeing him raise the tactical knife again, I immediately swayed and rushed out from him. Mo Shaoyan didn't react for a moment. I had already rushed five or six meters away from the cafeteria door and picked up the sweeper's mop.

Mo Shaoyan turned around and said, Go to hell, kid! Without saying a word, I picked up the mop with my left hand and swung it at this guy. The guy was stunned by the sudden blow and kept retreating. I struck down one stick after another. And seeing that his steps were messed up, he jumped with the stick from the ground. Taking Shaoyan by surprise, with that jump, he turned around, and the stick hit the guy's cheekbones, and he received a blow and jumped. The ground fell.

I said: Stand up! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!

Ahhhhhh! You kid! This guy stood up and raised his right hand and rushed towards me crazily. I threw away the mop and raised my left hand up as if it was being sucked, and directly grabbed the wrist of my right hand that was swung down. At the same time, I stretched out my right hand and dug my thumb between the guy's loosened tie and the hollow of his throat.

Goooo!

There was a sound of something being crushed, and then the man leaned back. I turned around, grabbed his right wrist with both hands, and then wiped his hand off the wet road with all my strength. His hand loosened as he screamed, and the knife fell to the pavement.

Mo Shaoyan let out a sharp and hoarse roar while preparing to fly towards the knife. I directly swept out a whip kick with my right leg and hit him hard in the face, causing him to let go of the tactical knife in his hand and fall to the ground. Then I bumped his body with my shoulder and knocked him back several positions.

Hey, hey, hey! Where was the momentum just now? An angry voice leaked from his throat, and he picked up the tactical knife he dropped on the ground. He held the handle of the knife and felt the hard and cold presence of the knife. It is too thin as a weapon. In addition to the lack of weight, the attack range is also quite short. Even so, use it to kill this bastard! It's more than enough.

Are you ready to wake up?

After whispering, I suddenly rushed towards Mo Shaoyan, who was sitting on the ground and staring at me blankly.

He grabbed his collar with his left hand, picked him up, and pressed his whole body heavily against the door of the box car. The aluminum body dented with a heavy sound. At this time, he opened his mouth wide and was speechless. And I struggled to raise the knife in my right hand toward his throat——

Goooo...oooo...

I put the tactical knife on his neck and said, Do you have any last words?

Stop! Don't kill me! This guy was already shaking with fear.

What realistic last words! He said and raised his tactical knife.

No! The man made a louder voice than a scream.

Bye! After saying this, he touched the tactical knife in front of his neck.