Gu Jianlin was actually not afraid of death.
Ever since he received the love letter from the Joker, he had been formulating countermeasures.
The first thing to consider is why the Deep Space Network arranged this seemingly impossible assessment task for him. If it was just to make things difficult for him and not want him to join the association, it could have used other reasons to reject him.
After all, he is the so-called son of the fallen.
But later, Lu Zicheng's reaction made him realize that the matter was not that simple.
Until he found the investigators pretending to be students one by one in the school.
At that moment, he knew the real purpose behind the assessment task.
The Joker is a second-level fallen person who possesses highly deformed abilities and possesses two mythical weapons.
Gu Jianlin was just a zero-level rookie.
The Ether Association does not know his true strength, so it is impossible to expect him to complete the hunt independently.
From the beginning to the end, the Aether Association just wanted him to act as a bait.
Gu Jianlin is the bait and the clown is the prey, so naturally he also needs a hunter.
Now, here comes the hunter.
Gu Jianlin had a firm grasp of the entire situation and made no mistakes.
Accompanied by a shrill scream that sounded like a piece of film breaking, the monster transformed into a spider was still struggling hard even though it was nailed to the wall. His flesh and blood was torn apart by sharp tools, and thick blood flowed out.
The first person to break in was a man wearing a mask. He carried a pitch-black sniper rifle on his back, a huge iron bow in his hand, and a quiver hanging from his waist.
"Reserve investigator Gu Jianlin, your mission has ended."
His voice was very stern, and he ordered coldly: "As Zhang Cheng, the leader of the action team, I give the order to start the siege! The medical team, treat the wounded. The rest of the people, attack with all your strength!"
He was seen picking up his bow and setting an arrow. The bowstring made a sharp sound on the verge of breaking, and three steel arrows galloped out.
Gu Jianlin glanced at him while holding the table, and he saw the image of an ancient general holding a giant bow!
Overlord Path, Level 2, Hunter!
At this moment, the clown's abdomen swelled up, and a large amount of white thread suddenly spurted out of his mouth!
Spider silk!
A huge amount of spider silk spewed out. Each thread seemed to be extremely tough, forming a dragnet-like defense in mid-air. It actually blocked the whizzing arrows and stuck them firmly. .
"Get ready, flame!"
Zhang Cheng ordered.
I saw two young men with almost identical looks coming to his side, as if they were carved from the same mold. Their hands were changing the seals on their chests, and then their chests suddenly contracted, their cheeks puffed up, and they breathed out!
A breath of hot breath was exhaled, and raging flames instantly ignited, burning the spider threads crisscrossing the air!
Heavenly Master Path, Level 2, Warlock!
At the same time, there were four second-level hunters half-crouching at the door. Their eyes were as sharp as falcons, locked on the spider-like monster on the wall. They drew the giant bows in their hands and fired arrows. !
A total of twelve arrows tore through the air and screamed.
The two warlocks continued to form seals, and the twelve arrows suddenly ignited into flames and pierced the spider's deformed body!
"Roar!"
At that moment, the clown let out a shrill scream and was suddenly swallowed up by fire.
When Gu Jianlin saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the reminder from the old man at the grocery store.
Nanli Shengmen, Shengmen is in the fire!
At the same time, three figures shrouded in hoods walked in. They looked at the ground carefully, then bent down and wiped the blood on the ground, and a dark and strange curse suddenly appeared in their eyes.
With a bang, blood shot out from their bodies.
Ghost spell!
Priest path, second level, Shao Siming!
The clown's body, swallowed by the fire, once again spurted out a large amount of blood, and his roars also weakened.
In an instant, two women with swords in their hands galloped out, slashing out with a cold sword light!
Samurai Path, Ronin.
Gu Jianlin once saw it on the Deep Space Network. This is a branch of the ancient martial arts path!
With a click, the clown's eight spider legs were cut off!
The last person to rush in was a round, fat man with a familiar, extremely arrogant mocking voice.
More than enough success!
"Joker, you are here as a grandpa!"
This fat man was obviously from the ancient martial arts. He jumped up and launched a brutal collision like a chariot. His whole body was filled with invisible majestic energy, like a bomb that was ready to go!
Boom!
The wall was blown down, and the terrifying energy exploded.
At that moment, the clown made the sound of bones breaking and was smashed into the ruins.
Ancient martial arts path, second level, Qi Refiner.
Cheng Youyu's style of painting is completely different from others. If others are well-trained specialists, then he is a rogue in the market. After defeating the enemy, he is still frantically finishing the kills.
"Gan your mother!"
"Sorry about your grandmother!"
"Sorry about your grandma!"
The fat man breathed out the fragrance while raising his feet and kicking into the ruins.
The entire cafeteria rumbled and trembled, and all the clown's ancestors were greeted.
It wasn't until there was absolutely no movement in the ruins that Cheng Youyu stopped and spat inside again.
The commissioners of the action team turned their heads and pretended not to recognize this guy.
Seeing the target being defeated, Gu Jianlin did not relax because he felt that things were not that simple.
The opponent still has at least one mythical weapon that is useless.
At this time, someone walked up to him and said timidly: "No, don't be afraid. You are safe."
Gu Jianlin turned around and found that this was a cute girl with a ponytail, pure and beautiful.
She seemed to be embarrassed, her pretty face was slightly red, and her blue and white sailor suit highlighted her slender figure. Under the skirt was a pair of slender legs, her calves were wrapped in black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of round-toe shoes.
"My name is Nie Xiangsi. The team leader asked me to... heal your injuries."
Nie Xiangsi wore a cross on her chest, which seemed to belong to the path of Western priests. She put her hands on the boy's back, releasing a soft halo, as if spring rain was nourishing the dry earth.
Gu Jianlin always felt that this name sounded familiar, and he didn't know where he had heard it before.
Looking at the girl again, she was wearing a black and white nun's uniform and a tall hat. She was still very shy.
Priest path, second level, nun!
Gu Jianlin's profiling ability has changed since he returned from Qilin Immortal Palace. As long as the sublimate uses his ability, he can observe their extraordinary image and approximate rank.
Usually the larger the extraordinary image is, the higher the rank.
The tactical arrangement of the action team was very reasonable. All fourteen of them were at the second level, and they were stacked in numbers.
It is impossible for the Joker, who is also at the second level, to defeat them.
Likewise, danger prediction will not be triggered.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Even if the clown undergoes a high degree of distortion, he is beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.
The battle was resolved with overwhelming force.
"Um, are you okay?"
Nie Xiangsi said softly: "I didn't expect that as a newcomer, you could fight with the clown for so long. If it were me, you would be killed in about five seconds, right?"
"It's okay, you are a medical staff after all."
Gu Jianlin felt that his injuries were healing, and even the spiritual energy consumed in his body was recovering: "Thank you."
This Western path to priesthood is quite magical.
At this time, the remaining thirteen people in the action team also looked back at him with extremely surprised eyes.
They couldn't understand how a zero-level priest could fight like this with a second-level fallen person.
Cheng Youyu, in particular, was shocked when he saw his face: "Damn it, isn't this Brother Lin?"
To prevent leaks of the operation, only the team leader among the fourteen people knew the identity of the bait.
Cheng Youyu was inexplicably shocked. Two days ago, he knew that there was a newcomer who would be the bait to lure out the target.
He was still gloating and didn't know who the unlucky newcomer was. He probably offended the senior management.
Facing a clown, you will probably die young.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an acquaintance!
"meet again."
Gu Jianlin nodded in greeting.
"Damn it, Brother Lin, that bait is actually you?"
Cheng Youyu's eyes widened and his jaw almost hit the ground in shock.
He looked at the blood on the ground and the broken chairs. God knows how brutal the battle just was.
It's hard to imagine that this was a scene that the taciturn, delicate and weak academic in his memory could create.
Gu Jianlin hummed: "It's me."
Cheng Youyu was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Damn it! This Deacon Nie is so unworthy of a man, he actually let you, Brother Lin, be used as bait? What if something happens to you, what will I do in the final exam?"
"..."
Gu Jianlin didn't know what to say, so he just said: "Be careful, the clown also has a mythical weapon."
"It's okay, so what about the mythical weapons?"
Cheng Youyu waved his hand: "With so many of us trying to win, how can we lose?"
"Shut up."
Zhang Cheng said seriously: "Remain vigilant at all times. It is not yet certain that the target is dead."
Led by him, all the action team members kept a safe distance and approached the ruins step by step.
Suddenly, a faint, hoarse sneer sounded from the ruins.
Without any sound, the temperature of the entire canteen seemed to have dropped.
Shocking change occurred!
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When Gu Jianlin heard the laughter, he realized something was wrong.
Without warning, Nie Xiangsi suddenly coughed, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.
"Are you okay?"
Gu Jianlin's heart sank and he quickly supported her.
"I feel terrible……"
Nie Xiangsi's delicate little face turned pale, she frowned in pain, and coughed violently.
She coughed up a pool of blood, and it was accompanied by a fragment of internal organs!
The next moment, she closed her eyes and passed out.
At the same time, all the commissioners of the action team began to cough violently. They bent over and knelt on the ground in pain, their pale faces twisted, and pools of blood spurted out, mixed with organ fragments!
"Gan!"
Including Cheng Youyu, as a rough-skinned and thick-bodied ancient martial artist, he was not spared.
He was lying on the ground vomiting crazily, dripping with blood!
Gu Jianlin's first reaction was that he was poisoned.
But he soon realized that it wasn't actually poisoning.
Because he didn't notice any discomfort in his body.
I saw rubble rolling down from the ruins, and a dark shadow suddenly rushed out.
The nearest hunter let out a shrill cry on the spot.
Because the clown was chewing on his neck and drinking his blood!
"Hehehehe..."
After a long time, the clown threw away the lifeless hunter, with a horrifying smile on his face covered in blood and dirt: "I said, Aether Association? Tribunal? A bunch of idiots. "
After drinking the blood, his sluggish breath quickly recovered, his body was covered with hard down, thick blood mist spurted out from his back again, and eight steel-like jointed limbs burst out of his body.
Even the broken hands made the sound of broken bones and quickly recovered as before.
The remaining thirteen people struggled and tried to stand up, but more blood spurted out.
More and more pieces of internal organs were mixed into the blood.
Cheng Youyu pushed himself up and made a voice on the verge of fainting: "Brother Lin...run!"
He raised his hand and pointed to the door, twitched all over and fainted.
Gu Jianlin squinted his eyes and suddenly realized when he saw the fragments of internal organs!
"I see."
He whispered: "It's the hearts of those animals!"
The clown has apparently completed the final deformation, with sharp fangs growing out of his mouth.
"clever!"
Gu Jianlin couldn't figure out why this guy would risk exposure and cruelly abuse animals.
I originally thought it was a psychopath, but it wasn't.
"You have known for a long time that the commissioners of the Ether Association are lurking in the school. You have even confirmed their identities, but you did not escape, let alone alert them. Instead, you prepared a big gift for them."
Gu Jianlin said in a deep voice: "You are not abusing animals, but extracting the organs of those animals, and then using your mythical weapon that can conceal the breath, secretly impose something like a curse on them."
"You are indeed not one of those idiots from the Tribunal."
The clown stood opposite him, stretching out his eight spider legs, applauding gently, and exclaimed: "What if I don't want to kill you? You are right, that is the ability of the Gu Master path, which originated from the southern border of China. The undead poison. I used the stealth of mythical weapons to secretly put this poison in their meals."
He paused and said, "I originally wanted to add some ingredients to you and your sister, but I'm afraid that your ranks are too low and you will die on the spot once the poison spreads. In that case, I will be in vain..."
Gu Jianlin stood up silently, grabbed the Desert Eagle, and reloaded the bullets.
As he expected, the clown was indeed extremely dangerous.
I thought his last resort would be mythical weapons.
Unexpectedly, the clown secretly planned and easily eliminated the action team of the Ether Association.
It seems that at the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself.
"Pistol? That thing is useless to me."
The clown sneered, raised his right hand, and the silver-white chain suddenly lit up: "Everything is under my control. The only thing I didn't expect was that you could find me in advance and suppress the normal state. of me."
"But that's about it."
The silver-white chains were suspended in the air, making a crisp impact sound and flying horizontally.
Armed with myths, a lock that won’t survive!
--liberation!
At that moment, the clown's body was covered with bright red blood, and his body convulsed slightly.
Gu Jianlin was shrouded in countless silver-white chains and narrowed his eyes.
I saw those chains crisscrossing each other and surrounding the entire ruins, forming a barrier of nothingness.
At the same time, he lost his perception of the outside world.
In other words, I gradually no longer feel the existence of the outside world.
"Next, it's just you and me."
The clown raised his left hand again, and at some point, there was a dark bell in his palm.
Mythical weapon, Requiem Bell!
"I know that even if you die, you may not tell me what your father left for you."
He raised the bell in his hand: "I will make you my slave...you will tell me personally when the time comes."
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At the same time, in a black Mercedes-Benz half a block away from Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School.
Lu Zijin narrowed his beautiful eyes and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man in the car.
Deacon Nie's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Code name, Thunder! Start the rescue plan!"
The communication intercom was silent for a moment, then a lazy female voice sounded.
"clear."
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On the roof of the teaching building of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, Lu Zicheng was leaning on the iron railing, overlooking the night.
A green parrot stood on his shoulder.
He was playing with his phone, and there was only one message on WeChat.
"I will handle the clown's matter myself. Help me protect my sister."
——Gu Jianlin.
Lu Zicheng used his sister's special authority to also access the communication channel of the action team.
He also knew that the action team had been wiped out.
Logically speaking, he should rescue the child.
However, he didn't do that.
Because an ancient copper coin was spinning on his fingertips.
There is a hair wrapped around the hollow in the center of the copper coin.
That was Gu Jianlin's hair.
The origin of this copper coin is not simple. It is one of the heirlooms of the Lu family.
According to legend, as long as a piece of hair is wrapped around the target, bad luck can be divined.
Before the copper coin stops spinning and falls to the negative side, which represents evil, there is still a chance for everything.
"It's unbelievable. The entire action team has been wiped out. What else can you do?"
Lu Zicheng said softly: "Let me see how you break the situation."
