Listening to the noise coming from not far away, Feng Xue knew that it was probably the gang members. He immediately pressed the hood on his head to confirm that he was in hiding, and then immediately left the scene of the crime along the narrow alley. on site.
After leaving the battle, the speed bonus of the Tranquility Boots was still very considerable. Coupled with the assassin suit that reduced the sense of presence, even though the clothes on his left rib and right arm were stained red with blood, he was able to get rid of it smoothly. The gang members, who made no attempt to track them, returned to their homes.
With the treatment of the Boots of Tranquility, his wounds have begun to scab, and the white robe soaked in blood has gradually returned to white. This is also a distinctive feature of the illusion. As long as it is not directly destroyed, no matter it is dirty or damaged, It will slowly recover over time, but if the damage is too serious, the self-healing time may be very long. At this time, inputting some [knowledge] can speed up the repair speed.
At this time, Feng Xue was actually quite lucky. The climate in Infinite City was controlled by the central air-conditioning, and there would be no fog at all. Although the Virgin of Disintegration could do the most damage in the dark and foggy situations where the opponent was a female, but Faced with the bad omen of corpse transformation, the damage of stripping off internal organs may not be as lethal as a simple sharp weapon.
But today's incident also made Feng Xue finally understand that the birth of the bad omen is really not an extremely low-probability event. After thinking for a moment, he made a decision——
From now on, unless he gets stronger weapons, he will only work at night and only collect female corpses.
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On the other side, the [Manager], the gang boss, stood with a subtle expression on the place where Feng Xue had fought against Omen. Beside him, two middle-aged men were patrolling left and right, and they all had [Appraisal] on their bodies. Teacher] label.
After a while, one of them suddenly raised his head as if he had discovered something, and said in a positive tone:
"That's right, the bad omen appearing here should be the 'Bone Girl'."
"Bone girl? This is already a very high-level breed. Even if she is just born, she still has strange-level fighting power, and her appearance is close to that of ordinary people. It would be too dangerous to sneak into the landfill. You can tell which way she ran. "?" Another appraiser frowned and walked towards this side, while the appraiser who found the clue said with a strange expression:
"No, there is no need to chase it anymore. It was killed here just now. Look at the mark on this stone. This is the phenomenon of mark spreading that will only appear after the bad omen is killed. Otherwise, the stone is It’s impossible to be tainted with the [female] element.”
The appraiser who followed heard this and looked over according to his companion's guidance. Sure enough, he found a stone with [female] elements. Based on past experience, he even circled the approximate location of the bone girl's death.
In this circle, the two appraisers also successively found some objects that were radiated by the mark. However, this element that is not consistent with the object itself will not solidify, but will slowly fade and disappear over time. This is why the phenomenon is called imprint creep rather than feature creep.
Listening to the exchanges between the two appraisers, the manager finally couldn't bear it anymore and said:
"What do you mean, in the less than ten minutes since I received the notification of the bad omen, someone has already killed the Bone Girl, a bad omen that is approaching the level of a real ghost story?"
"Although it is incredible, as far as the traces on the scene are concerned, it is indeed the case." The appraiser who also worked as a detective responded. He pointed to the ground where there were almost no footprints, only a few inconspicuous drag marks and a few scratches. :
"The other party should have had a conflict with Omen in that house, and immediately chose to escape, but was caught up by the Bone Girl, and finally fought here. The whole process took about three minutes."
"This is impossible! Although the bone girl looks like a human, she is a corpse-shaped omen after all. She can never be killed so easily!"
The administrator's face was full of disbelief. As the person who had faced the most bad omens in the entire landfill, he knew very well how difficult it was to deal with corpse-shaped omens. It would be okay if they were those with obvious weaknesses, but like the Bone Girl, Stitches, Frankenstein and the like can almost be regarded as irrational monsters. Even he can only sell blood to fight for each other, unless...
"The other party probably has the illusion to restrain the bone girl!"
Yes, it must be an illusion. Although a counterfeit with restraint elements can also cause effective damage, it will never allow the owner to catch up with the bone girl's physical fitness.
As for the ability to fight against or even crush Bone Girl, the manager never considered this because he couldn't do it.
This is not the conceit of "I can't do it, so others must not do it", but because the [Manager] profession will only be given to the strongest person in the area (not counting equipment). If there is someone stronger than him, the manager will The career will be canceled directly.
Now the profession of [Manager] is still attached to him, which means that the person who defeated the bad omen is definitely weaker than him.
To be able to kill a person who is weaker than himself, a bone girl who can ignore defense and possess extremely high speed. Apart from illusions, the manager does not think there are other possibilities!
"Check it for me! We must find this person! By the way, the bone girl has a deformed corpse. Yesterday, we did not receive any information about the appearance of the corpse. There were only hints of bad omens. This means that the corpse was moved here. Since yesterday, The person who took over the task of disposing of the body in the evening started investigating!"
The manager quickly clarified his thoughts and issued instructions to the younger brothers behind him. This was not just to covet the other party's powerful illusion, but more importantly, to protect his own vested interests.
Since there are powerful illusions, it means that the opponent can easily get the combat tag, and this will snowball. Once the opponent's strength exceeds its own, Infinite City will remove its own manager profession, and then let The two sides competed again.
The career of a manager means the control of the garbage dump and the monopoly of high-quality jobs. The manager has become accustomed to the convenience brought by this position, and it is impossible for the manager to hand it over!
Therefore, anyone who may touch his status must die!
At this time, Feng Xue, who had fallen asleep, did not know about this kind of thing, but before the comfortable sleep lasted long, the vibration of the work card woke him up.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Feng Xue picked up the work badge, looked at Lao Li's communication request, pressed the answer button, and then heard Lao Li's voice coming from the work badge——
"The manager gang went crazy for some reason and suddenly started searching the whole city. If you have any secrets, remember to hide them. I will leave the landfill next. If you have anything to do next, you can go to Lao Xia on East Street. Then This guy is also a novice instructor and won’t refuse your request for help!”
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by leaving? Do you have a way to escape?" Feng Xue was slightly startled, and immediately stopped Lao Li from hanging up the phone. When Lao Li heard this, he said helplessly:
"There are no channels, just go outdoors. Okay, I want to inform other people, so I won't talk anymore."
"No...me too..." Before Feng Xue could finish her words, Lao Li had already hung up the phone. When he called again, there was a busy tone indicating that the call was in progress...
