to pure life

A blood red.

The bullet passed easily between the eyebrows of the rightmost body, and shot out from the back of its head half a second later, with a patch of red and yellow brain fluid sticky matter, and then continued to complete its task without slowing down at all.The other Devourer standing behind him only had time to see his companion in front of him reach the ground, and then his eyes went dark. The bullet pierced through its left eye, and finally left a slight indentation under the stone wall behind it. imprint.

When the last mutant wanted to move sensitively after digesting the situation in front of him, the corpses of his partners were lying on the left and right, but it habitually chose to move forward.Just half a meter forward of the head, another bullet hit its temple, disrupting the internal brain structure, and then said goodbye to it without hesitation.

Three corpses that were one size larger than ordinary people fell to the ground one after another. Si Mingrui hooked his mouth, inserted the gun into the strap behind his back, and then exerted force with his feet. After two or three steps, he easily climbed onto the opposite wall The low wall flexibly climbed to the roof of the row house.

The blood moon was reflected in his black pupils, besides the red moon, there seemed to be other things slowly enlarging.

There was a slight vibration under his feet, and Si Mingrui drew out his spear and aimed at a certain point in the night sky.

There was a soft sound a few hundred meters away, and something fell from the sky.

"Dididi——" The red light on the gun lit up, and the energy was used up, but on the contrary, the approaching objects did not hesitate much because of the death of one of them, but accelerated their speed.

Once locked, it would be useless even to run away. Si Mingrui, who was standing still, sensed the position of the attacker, hoping to fight for the maximum survivability for himself.

A flying metamorphic body, the most dangerous type in the first class-night raider.

The name is very vivid, and they will only go out in groups at night, use their limbs that have evolved into barbed claws to scoop up prey from the ground, inject poison that stuns the prey into the thin detoxification tube between the claws, and then put They fell to their deaths, and then began to enjoy the freshly smashed food together.

33... what a good number.

Si Mingrui muttered quietly, but still had a confident expression on his face, as if what was approaching were just a few flies that could only buzz.

A few green headlights suddenly flickered in the air, and this was the only eye of the night raider, with a full range of 360-degree visual sensing without dead ends, which could zoom in or zoom out the objects seen at any time.

The night raider who was the first to rush towards Si Mingrui let out a shrill cry, but in the end it turned into a scream. The only weapon in Si Mingrui's hand was stuck in his neck, and three pairs of bat-like bats were on his back. The wings fluttered wildly, but there was still no way to help it maintain its balance.Slamming straight down from Si Mingrui's side, the frail night raider turned into a puddle of flesh just like he treated his prey before.

The rest of the night raiders came from all directions, and the death of the two companions stimulated their simple nerve centers. The team consciousness is stronger than any type of metamorphic body, and they use microwaves that other life forms cannot receive to make simple arrangements. The high-frequency flapping of wings trapped Si Mingrui in the middle, as if knowing that he could not fly, several night raiders from different directions attacked at the same time, trying to make Si Mingrui pay attention to one thing and lose another.

The sound of air tearing was accompanied by the muffled sound of two night raiders colliding together.

With a flick of the wrist, the two night raiders who seemed to be tightly bound by something hit the wall of the tall building next door, smashed a big hole, fell in, and then disappeared without a sound.

The other night raiders who were taken aback by this turn of events did not give up, quickly changed their flight direction and still rushed towards Si Mingrui, a few drops of toxin spilled from their sharp claws were slightly blue.

Si Mingrui rolled on the spot, dodging the attacker who was the first to speed up and scratch at him. After turning over and half kneeling on the ground, he threw out the things in his hand with force, stretched his left arm back, and stopped on a nearby one. The night raider rushed out suddenly and collided with his companion who was about to attack Si Mingrui from behind. The tip of their poisoned claws just hit each other, and they swayed and fell to the ground at the same time.

Seemingly understanding that the prey in front of them was not easy to mess with, the other mutants that had been dispatched flew back into the team backwards.Dozens of pairs of miserable green lantern eyes stared at Si Mingrui, as if they wanted to wait until he showed a fatal flaw.

Twisting his right hand with his wrist as a dot, the weapon that Si Mingrui was using now made a soft hissing sound in the air.

The half-meter-long black rope draws a graceful arc in the night, with a round chisel-shaped metal object hanging from the tip, and a black ruler-shaped dagger at the other end, the tail of which is right It's where the black rope sticks out.

The index finger flicked without a trace, and instantly drew the weapon to the northeast corner, and the black rope seemed to be alive, automatically and silently lengthened, and then drew a strange arc in the air and instantly pulled a weapon that wanted to move. The night raider entangled several times.He didn't intend to throw the opponent to the wall either. Si Mingrui took the night raider tied to his tail as an object to hit, squeezed out a low voice between his teeth, and turned his arm vigorously to throw the opponent towards several nearby night raiders.

These actions were all completed in a very short period of time. Unfortunately, as if using induction, the other night raiders flew up and down to avoid the attack.Only the one that was shackled and shrieking was struggling non-stop, trying to break free from the black rope wrapped around its body like a poisonous snake.

After counting the time, Si Mingrui flicked his tail finger, and the tail of the dagger suddenly separated from the black rope, and the night raiders who were surrounded by the tough rope flew out due to inertia, and they didn't know where they landed. There were several loud noises in succession.

And the other metamorphic bodies rushed over at the right time. It seemed that there was no order at all, but the distance between each night raider had a certain pattern, and they could attack when they advanced, and they could defend when they retreated.They flew towards Si Mingrui at the same time. Just when he was about to be caught, Si Mingrui quickly lowered his body to avoid the bite attack of a certain metamorphic body, and threw the short sword out. The poor fellow with meat wings fell down.

It seemed impossible to dodge the rest of the attacks, but Si Mingrui did not panic. When he slowly stood up, all the metamorphic bodies remained motionless in the previous second. Half of the fingernail, but instantly turned into a few balls of data and disappeared.

"The training time is over. The statistics are as follows: Code 9, the difficulty setting is low, the total number of mutants eliminated is 103, of which the number of devourers is 68, the number of stalkers is 21, the number of restless ones is 8, the number of night raiders is 5, and the number of fast The number of bladers is 1; the weapon consumption ratio is 59, the damage value is 19, and the mental power is reduced by 85..."

When Si Mingrui heard this, he couldn't help but frown. His mental strength had actually dropped so much. He didn't know if this was within the normal range. At this moment, the program calculated the total score.

"...In the end, I got 30.5. It's a pity that I'm not on the list. The overall performance evaluation is A-. Huhu... The new No. [-] has potential, but it's not allowed to always think about being cool, but I appreciate it, keep working hard." The last sentence seemed to be an evaluation for Si Mingrui. Although it sounded useless, Si Mingrui felt that there was a clue in it. The computer program seemed to give him a little hint.

There was applause from far and near, "Not bad, the evaluation is very high." Cohen jumped over easily from another roof, and then his result statistics sounded. The number of mutants eliminated is also several times that of Si Mingrui, and the types are naturally more, "...finally scored 73.3, ranked 71, and the overall performance evaluation is B-. Phew... No. [-] is absent-minded today, is he thinking about beautiful women? Well, if you don't introduce it to me, you will be punished." When the other party came to Si Mingrui's side, the voice from the program also disappeared.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can get grade A when you enter the virtual training for the first time, and you also killed a speed blade, it should be in the scope of the second stage of transformation, right? Let's challenge at the beginning, warrior!" Cohen nodded vigorously, and said in admiration, "However, your mental power has dropped so much. Are you being attacked by roarers? That is the type I hate the most. It is simply a moving long-range killing weapon. Generally, when I see it, it is Choose to take a detour and slip away quietly." Cohen babbled about something, but Si Mingrui just turned his head, glanced at Hongyue who had pulled over the dark clouds and covered half of his body, and did not make a sound.

"My training mode is just low-level, it's nothing. But there are many types of metamorphosis bodies, and they have their own names." When Cohen finally stopped talking, Si Mingrui looked at him and said.

Cohen shrugged and spread his hands with an innocent face, "Actually, in the eyes of ordinary people, all mutants are the same, and the Devourer is the most common, but as soon as those first-stage mutants, or two-stage, three-stage guys appear , we will get the news and go out to kill them, generally not many people know about these disgusting things, let alone these messy names."

Si Mingrui remained silent, as more and more things were displayed in front of him in this world.

"Work hard, if one day your final score can be among the top ten, the leader will personally reward you." Cohen said with his head tilted.

"Reward? What is it?" Si Mingrui finally became interested.

"It depends on the person, some guys want advanced custom weapons and protective equipment, haha, like me and Odd, some guys think all day long that they can go out to pick up girls when they have a vacation, ahem, you will know which pervert it is later, There are people who can eat everything for a week is the most