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Su Mingan walked to the round table and met four men with drunken eyes.

"Ah, what's wrong with that scumbag Ngawang. Ju, he actually let him back..." The man with slightly longer hair burped a big wine burp, his eyes were red.

"I, I'll solve it..." Someone stood up with an iron rod.

"Alas..." Su Ming'an sighed, his tone approaching sympathy for a moment: "Really...really, it's so disappointing."

"What?" The eyes of several people turned cold, and the man with an inch head seemed to be holding something in his arms.

"Games, you have to think with your brain." Su Mingan squinted and pointed to his head: "Real experience is not completely useful, just like now, if you shut down a few people, you have the heart to drink? Is it to celebrate your upcoming arrival? failure?"

"You—!" The man with the iron stick had a look in his eyes, and his face turned red in an instant. He seemed to want to rush over with the stick just like that, but the inch-headed man who seemed to have calmed down made a gesture, making him pause for a moment. in place.

"I think about it," the short-headed man stared at Su Ming'an: "Nahwang hasn't come back—you have killed him?"

The eyes of several people were startled, and then they looked at the boy standing over there, who looked ordinary and looked like a student.

"Click." The sound of the tin box made a sound, and the blue flame lit up between the fingers of the inch-headed man. He exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes were cold: "Nah, that waste, there is no defense at all, he is dead. It also happened to not hold back the team, you helped us clear him, I am really lucky."

"You guessed that he might go and not return?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all under control anyway." The end of the man's cigarette pointed at Su Ming'an: "Including you—the same is true."

Su Ming'an smiled innocently.

"I think about the reason why you dare to provoke us like this... Maybe the first personal level gave you a lot of points, and then you acquired a good skill, so you are confident that you can defeat us alone?" The man sucked Smoke, white air floated up: "Or, you persuaded the cowards who were locked up to dare to take up arms and follow you? But I don't seem to hear the footsteps of others."

"Why don't you try?" Su Mingan suggested.

"Okay." The man sneered and snuffed out the cigarette: "Just try it."

The next moment, a pitch-black pistol appeared in his hand.

"boom!"

A shot rang out.

A gorgeous flower of blood exploded on Su Ming'an's chest.

[—HP-450! (Weak point blow, penetrating injury!)]

His figure fell to the ground in an instant, and a large amount of bright red blood spit out from his mouth.

"Papa."

The man's dark leather shoes appeared in his field of vision, and then the soles mercilessly crushed his head.

The dark muzzle was aimed at his head.

"Is this what you did?" The man smiled sarcastically, and the soles of his shoes used more force.

The people behind also laughed wildly, and some of the drunk people were laughing all over the place, and the wine bottles fell to the ground.

"Come, tell me, what words do you want to put before you die?" The man heard what seemed to be a sound from the man below. He leaned down with a smile, and the soles of the shoes used more force, repeatedly rolling over them. to the man's head.

"I said..." Su Ming'an made a vague statement, which was clearly an extremely dangerous situation, but there was still a rising smile in his voice.

"What?" The man's smile deepened.

"—Sir, times have changed." Su Ming'an said.

The man's expression froze slightly.

The next moment, an extremely violent explosion roared—

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The self-destruction of the clone is very impressive. When Su Mingan's real body appeared at the road crossing with an iron rod, he saw several figures lying on the ground and groaning.

"You...how could you have such skills..." The lower body of the inch-headed man was about to be blown up, but he seemed to have good willpower. He lay on the ground and vomited blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

...what kind of skill is this?

Alone? Two lives? Two-wire control?

The strength of such a skill is a bit outrageous, and it is impossible for players to master such a skill at this stage. He slightly raised his head and looked at the figure of the young man walking over there. The blood bar in his field of vision was constantly dropping.

...is he going to die?

The inch-headed man was still a little unbelievable. Although the pain all over his body had gradually become numb and would drown his whole being, the idea of ​​failure kept circling in his mind.

He has clearly controlled a team, dominated the lives of several prey like a god, can easily take away the points of others, and support himself extremely rich - everything has just begun, he has just been locked from that upper limit, **** it. The society is out of the quagmire, and in front of it is an extremely bright future that can be dominated by violence.

...Why did you fall into such a situation?

"Wait! Wait, please wait first..." The man vomited blood and begged, "I won't get any points for killing me! Let me go first, I will trade all my points to you..."

"So that's the case, did you use torture to force the players who are your prey to give points to you?" Su Mingan stared at the man's eager eyes and smiled: "But, points are such a thing, yes It takes close contact to trade, right?"

The man's eyes froze.

"You still have strength after being blown up like this, I guess... Is it similar to [Battle Continuation]?" Not only did Su Mingan not step forward, he even took a half step back: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, Or...bye."

As he said, he suddenly noticed that a man who was bombed into the corner suddenly stood up with a gloomy face, and ran towards him with an iron rod.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and pointed, and his clone instantly appeared behind the man who rushed over. He hugged the man's arm in a posture that was completely unafraid of death, and was then hit in the head with a stick.

"Bang!"

Although there was no wound on his body at all, the severe pain from the clone made Su Mingan feel that he was also hit. He narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand holding the iron rod, directly piercing the man in front of him. throat.

[—HP-520! (Fatal wound, penetrating wound!)]

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Su Ming'an discovered the shortcomings of the bug skill of clone.

Every death of the clone is like a mental injury, which is constantly reducing his mental state. Like the previous self-destruction, the hallucinatory pain from the whole body almost made him faint in the corridor.

[Get equipment (unrusted iron rod)]

[Unrusted iron rod (white level): It looks like a good weapon, at least it can break a human head

Attack power: 4~10 (addition to damage according to the strength used)

Durability: 6/10

Equipment Requirement: One-handed weapon, Strength requirement 5 and above

Special attribute: stained with blood, it will become more powerful]

【Combat Strength 195+6】

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【Obtain items (guide map)】

[Guide map: This is an internal map of the X City Central Hospital, which may be helpful for exploration. 】

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Su Mingan picked up the things, and when he heard the sound of breaking the air, he instantly switched his attention to the clone, and saw the man with slightly longer hair picked up the table and smashed it at him.

He was just about to let the half-dead clone go to death again, when he suddenly heard a slight footstep behind him.

"Whoa-"

A **** light flashed across the edge of the field of vision.

The long-haired man's neck was cut open with blood, and then the figure collapsed uncontrollably.

A handsome young man with a scar at the corner of his eye appeared at the road intersection with his eyelids drooping. On his fingertips, there was a **** butterfly that was about to fly.

It was a mantis whose whole body was as green as a gem that precisely took human life, UU reading www.uukanshu. The damage of com popped up in an instant, and it actually had as many as four digits, which directly doubled the player's blood volume.

After it killed another person who was still drunk, it fluttered its wings and flew back to the shoulders of the young man, with a pair of blade-like forelimbs with blood from the throat.

Su Ming'an met the dark eyes of the young man for a moment, but he quickly looked away, because the short-headed man who was still in the [Battle Continuation] state was not dead yet.

"Shh!"

Su Ming'an stuck an iron rod on the head of the person, and a large area of ​​manzhushahua-like blood flowers popped out from the ground.

[—HP-500! (Fatal wound!)]

The man's eyes were open, as if he didn't expect that he would end up being counter-killed by the prey he clearly had in his grasp.

Everything is back to silence.

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[Get equipment (broken pistol)]

[Broken Pistol (Broken): A valuable basic weapon, you can find a player or NPC whose occupation is (Mechanic) to repair it. Recovery price: 15 points]

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【Obtain equipment (shoddy protective clothing)】

[Rough-made protective clothing (white level): It looks really inferior, maybe it can only protect against tetanus caused by cat claws?

Defense: 3

Durability: 5/10

Equipment requirements: none

Special attribute: none]

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[Get equipment (four-leaf clover bracelet)]

[Four Leaf Clover Bracelet (Green Grade): Bracelets that are useless, Africans will always be Africans, and will not change because of what they wear.

Lucky + half level

Equipment requirements: none

Special attribute: none]