Correct posture for transformation [Quick Transmigration]

The sound of hurried footsteps spread from the depths of the alley, breaking the silence in the early morning. There was a man running fast, his unsteady center of gravity made him lean forward, staggering non-stop, as if he was running for his life. Most of the man's face was covered, and the anxiety and panic in the man's heart could only be judged from his sweaty cheeks.

Suddenly, a small knife came through the air like a sharp arrow, piercing directly into the man's thigh.

The man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he struggled to get up. The pursuer walked over at a leisurely pace and pinched the man's jaw: "Prove it to me."

The man's eyes flickered left and right, and the clenched teeth broke away suddenly at the next moment, making an incoherent neigh, it turned out that the figure stepped on his finger.

The knife was pulled out, and a few drops of blood sprayed up. The pursuer turned his wrist, and the sharp light of the knife hit the man's pupils. The man trembled sharply. He seemed to want to scream, but he didn't dare.

"I've learned a little about the 130 and four criminal laws in quicksand." The indifferent tone was a little leisurely, but it could make people shudder, "Do you want to try it?"

"Once I die, the 'proof' will be invalid. If you have the ability, you can kill me, and I will be buried with the famous No. [-]. I wish for it!"

The wolfhound tilted its head, and seemed not to be affected by this sentence at all. It looked the man from top to bottom, and finally put the tip of the knife on the back of the man's hand, and said, "Here?"

"you……!"

The tip of the knife changed position in an instant and touched the man's neck, scaring the man so that his hair stood on end: "Or here?"

The man stared at him with trembling eyes: "Didn't you hear me, you..."

In an instant, the knife flashed lightly, and in the man's fixed field of vision, the whole piece of skin on his chest was cut off by the wolf dog, and the blood splashed on the edge of the wolf dog's eyes, adding a terrifying aura.

"It's here."

Looking at the wolfhound that easily peeled off the 'proof' cardin from the skin, the man opened his mouth, but his barking seemed to be crushed directly in his throat, not even a single spark could come out.

"Where is the point of contact?"

"No... I don't know... Ah!"

Pressing the man's head down vigorously, and poking the man's face with the top of his knee, the wolfhound grabbed the man's hair and forced him to look up, the blood stains hadn't dried up, and became brighter in the shadows: "Where is the contact point? "

Perhaps frightened by the wolfhound's undisguised killing intent, the man whose face was covered with blood finally reacted, raised his hand tremblingly, pointed in a direction feebly, and muttered something.

However, the wolfhound just raised his eyes, glanced at that direction expressionlessly, and suddenly tore off the man's clothes, made them into strips, and tied the man up like a sausage waiting to be smoked.

The immobile man concealed a sinister look in his eyes.

"This place is out of the way. No one has come here for a few days. I hope you are referring to the correct place." The wolfhound didn't take it seriously, and rubbed his thumb on the wound on his chest, speeding up the blood flow, and the movement of standing up was methodical. , "Otherwise, you won't be able to wait for my return."

"Wait, wait—!" The man hurriedly shouted a few times, his face seemed to have traces of the battle between heaven and man in his mind, and he was a little ferocious: "It's not that, it's xxx."

Knowing the correct location, the wolfhound gave an 'hmm', and the man didn't know whether he was annoyed or relieved. When he raised his eyes, a little cold light became the last picture in his vision.

The bloody knife turned in his hand, and directly cut open the man's cuff. Wolfdog took out a pocket pistol from it, and deftly wrapped it into his palm. The texture of the pocket gun in his palm was still familiar, reminding Wolfdog all the time. —what hell he had been through.

The wolfhound looked at the gun, and a small white figure was vaguely reflected in its dark eyes, holding the gun tightly.

wait for me.

It is rare that no patients come to see a doctor today. The animals can get amnesty to move freely in the hall, but at the moment they all form a circle obediently, not screaming or making trouble, and Han Nian is standing in the middle, facing the petrified Ye Chen at a loss.

"Little guy? Little guy? Why didn't you move?"

Ye Chen was silent.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Chen remained silent.

"Hey, little guy, how about something to eat, the fruit that person bought you yesterday is still here..."

Hearing Han Nian mentioning the wolf dog, Ye Chen finally moved. His dilated pupils slowly returned to focus. Doctor Han breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the little guy had reacted. He squatted down and looked at Ye Chen's eyes. At that moment, not only did the little joy dissipate, but even the heart couldn't help but thump.

"In 2020, locate the current location of the wolf dog."

[The detection is complete, the host, the target person is not in this city. 】

Ye Chen was very calm: "Can you figure out his destination?"

【Can. 】

"Tell me his destination." He jumped to the ground without hesitation.

Seeing Bai Tuanzi rushing towards the door, Han Nian was startled. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but without any surprise, he missed it and quickly shouted, "Wait, little guy, don't run, where are you going!?"

Seeing that the owner wanted to catch the rabbit, the surrounding animals reacted quickly and stepped forward to help, but the thin and weak hairball seemed to be full of talent skills in an instant, and left those animals behind without any effort. Run away.

Doctor Han who chased him out stayed where he was, dumbfounded.

[According to system testing, it is not recommended... Well, it's okay. 】

"Are you used to it?" The rhetorical question contained a mocking statement tone.

In 2020, the expression of "seeing through the mortal world is old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes" on the screen, dutifully made an analysis for the host.

[According to the current size and ability of the host, the possibility of rushing to the scene before the event happens is 10%. Assuming that the host can arrive in time, the possibility of making an effective decision in a short time is 5%. 】

"But." Ye Chen smiled, "Since there is a 'reckless' guy who intends to fight alone for another person, there will naturally be another 'reckless' guy who will go through fire and water with him, and you can do it after he can't help much. Get him a corpse."

[...Host, this is not funny at all. 】

"Should I turn left or turn right?"

[Turn left is a bus station that goes directly to the suburbs. The invisibility potion has been exchanged, and the host can take the opportunity to sneak in. 】

"Do you mind if I overspend my peace value this time?"

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Deeply influenced by this sentence, 2020 calmly replied to his host [More debts do not weigh you down. 】

Ye Chen smiled again, gratefully looking at the little ball floating in front of him leading the way.

He knew that the analysis made by 2020 was based on his life and safety. Although he hadn't listened to a few words so far, it didn't mean that Ye Chen couldn't understand 2020's good intentions.

It's just that he couldn't tell 2020 the throbbing engraved deep in his soul.

Just like the grass from the original place, the clumps can be hundreds or even thousands of miles away, and the fire still exists.

Because of the pain and suffering, everything in the quicksand has become something carved into the bones of the wolf dog. No one can know where there are organs and where there are secret passages, except for the top one, so the outside world In other words, the Quicksand Headquarters, which is heavily organized, has instead become an unimpeded territory for wolf dogs.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that there are not many people in Quicksand now.

A wolfhound's heart is like a mirror.

There is no shortage of people in Quicksand. He didn't meet many guards, which proved that someone had spoken, and the only one who could speak in Quicksand was that one.

Walking non-stop, the wolfhound paused before reaching the last door, then pushed the door open and walked in.

There is a projection screen across the entire wall in the room. On the screen is a picture of a wolf dog pushing the door and walking in. A person is sitting on a chair, neatly groomed, with elegant and peaceful demeanor, and two slender legs casually. By the way, if you ignore his slow and slow wiping action, it will be a very pleasing sight.

"Your vigilance is much lower. If this door is painted with poison, you will not be able to enter this room." The person on the chair shook his head.

Even though there seemed to be no one else around, the wolfhound did not act rashly: "I can smell it."

"Yes, I forgot." There was a smile in the words, but I couldn't tell if the person was really laughing, "I didn't expect that the gold medal killer in Quicksand was not a human being. He kept it a secret for more than ten years. I didn't find out."

"......."

"That thing in your sleeve alone can't kill me." Looking at the wolfhound who didn't answer the words, the man was not angry, he played with the thing in his hand, and stated a fact that had long been doomed.

"I know." At the beginning, he didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it. The wolf dog took out the pocket pistol and pointed it at the man casually.

Pointed at the gun, the man laughed out loud instead, as if he was pleased by the wolf dog's expression of resignation to death, and said, "Those people you have killed so far are not as good as half of yours." It’s not easy for quicksand to cultivate you. I’ll give you one more chance to put down the gun in your hand, and I’ll let it go.”

"Teacher." The wolf dog said suddenly, interrupting the man's words, with something in his eyes that hadn't changed from the beginning to the end, "Thank you for the training."

Without any warning, one gunshot followed another, and the two rapidly spinning bullets collided with each other, sparking fierce sparks, and they bounced off each other, and the wolfhound shot past again, but The man had expected to dodge sideways, and seeing that the man was about to make a move in his hands, the wolfhound rolled over and made a few "bang bang", leaving two conspicuous bullet holes on the ground.

The temporary closeness did not stop the two of them, and they attacked again within a moment.

The author has something to say: Sorry for waiting so long OTZ

This world will end in the next chapter =w=