doomsday disposal game

Chapter 79 Beginning/Acquaintance
Speaking of high-power pistols, four words will definitely come to most people’s minds:

Desert Eagle.

Whether it is in games, movies, TV series, or even various novels, it firmly occupies a very high appearance rate and has the attributes of a boss, even if it is a bit bad.

However, the 1600 joules of muzzle kinetic energy of this famous gun is not as good as the Smith & Wesson M500 revolver. It fires .50 Magnum high-power pistol bullets. Because the bullets are too large, the general revolver cartridge can hold six rounds, and it could only hold five rounds.

Since its birth, it has not been used for military purposes, but for hunting large prey. Killing a large animal with one shot is not a problem at all.

It will definitely be more cost-effective to add the amplification skills to it...it can replace the gentleman's revolver.

Looking at the firearm materialized in Lin Xiu's hand, Ling Xinran's hands were empty and she sighed softly:
"Sure enough, the novice stage is paradise."

"Skill reward?"

"Well, it's a white mark about parachuting, which I can't use for the time being."

After a moment of rest and communication, the two newlyweds kissed each other again...

the next day.

The sun shines.

[Today, a male body was found in XXX Street. The body was severely damaged. According to the Misawa Police Department of the Shinjuku City Criminal Division, it is initially determined that it was caused by a perverted anti-social person. Residents nearby are reminded to be careful]

[The Metropolitan Police held a press conference to ensure that the suspect would be captured as soon as possible...]

The TV was broadcasting uncomfortable news, and even though each picture was coded, the background was still flashing in blood red.

On the sofa, Lin Xiu, who was neatly dressed, put down his glass and took a sip of milk.

Clues and clues, aren’t they here?

"Other players will also be present."

Ling Xinran came over after drying her clothes and picked up the warm milk on the table, "It's another busy day."

"Maybe you'll see someone you know." Three figures appeared in Lin Xiu's mind.

"When the time comes, they will definitely be extremely surprised when they see me." Ling Xinran, who was completely naked, was full of expectations.

"Maybe."

Each player refreshes into a different exchange pool, and Lin Xiu cannot be sure. Only he has the qualification to be invited once.

Soon, after having a simple breakfast, the two people rushed to the murder scene to investigate, but the surrounding area had been completely blocked by the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was a mess.

Because the nature of the incident was so egregious, not only the Criminal Division, Forensics Division, Mobile Search Team, but also the Science Search and Research Institute were involved in the evidence collection work.

Lin Xiu and Ling Xinran each carried their Interpol ID cards and successfully entered the blocked area. From time to time, low-ranking police officers raised their hands in salute.

According to common sense, it is impossible for them to have law enforcement powers in their current status, but in a different world with different rules, the person in charge of the Metropolitan Police Department even intended to pass the case to the international side and cooperated fully.

"Ah! It's really difficult to handle. It's cut too finely and many places are beyond recognition."

From a distance, I saw an iceberg-type beauty with burgundy hair grabbing her hair and saying in distress. There was a strong contrast between her behavior and temperament.

When he noticed Lin Xiu approaching, he suddenly raised his head and said enthusiastically: "Hey, educator, you're here!"

"Eh?"

His eyes stopped on Ling Xinran.

As expected, he was full of surprise.

After a while, Wanzi regained his composure, and he still looked so familiar. He first bumped fists with Lin Xiu, and then walked around Ling Xinran, asking questions, curious about how she became a player. "Miss Canary, did you find anything?"

"There is a puddle of minced meat, and a lot of flesh and blood is missing. What can be seen... I can only guess that the suspect is very fast, maybe an ogre. By the way, have you seen Tokyo Ghoul?"

As usual, when the conversation started, Wanzi gradually became a little unable to hold back.

Lin Xiu, whose mental attributes are among the best among players, and whose blue skill is related to sensory tracking, closed his eyes and concentrated.

If you observe the clues with the naked eye, the answer is the same as Wanzi: It is difficult to solve. The murderer has full awareness of counter-detection and cannot find any clues. It is just a pool of irregular flesh and blood.

As for ghouls?
Time seemed to slow down, everything around him became extremely slow, but his perception was extremely sharp. Lin Xiu seemed to have stepped into another world.

The exaggerated mental power is like a thin thread, spraying in all directions, collecting the remaining smell.

Then, he successfully found the key point about the murderer's disappearance route after being stained with blood.

His vision flashed rapidly, and the strong-smelling line was mapped out in his mind. Based on the pace and the smell of perfume, Lin Xiu could also guess that the target was a petite woman.

In my ears, a voice sounded:
"Have you found anything?"

After knowing the whole story, Wanzi looked at Lin Xiu, whose eyes were empty and staring at him, and couldn't help but speak.

However, it was not until the virtual line exceeded the range of high-energy perception that he came back to his senses as if awakening from a dream, and murmured: "The target is about ten centimeters shorter than you, and has a very common perfume smell, similar to green mango, and other It’s gone when you find out.”

The mechanism is similar to that of a hound, but sharper.

Unfortunately, it was not so exaggerated that he could go back in time and see the murderer's face clearly. He only completed the lock based on the smell. If the other party did not escape within fifteen kilometers, then there would be no problem in pursuing him... But the other party was very good at running.

"Okay, I know it's not that easy. The one hundred days of adaptation period, after which the ultimate goal will be triggered." Wanzi gushed and changed his face on the spot, as if he had known this would happen, and suggested:
"It's almost noon, let's have a meal?"

Not far from the feet, the scarlet remains were particularly dazzling, and even an old forensic doctor who was used to seeing corpses would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

However, the players were able to relax and discuss what to eat for lunch as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, let's just discuss what type of apocalypse this time is."

Since a temporary teammate with whom he had perfect cooperation had extended an invitation, Lin Xiu would naturally not refuse.

One person counts the short.

He and Wanzi both have a say in what is going on in the group dungeon. Ling Xinran, who has less experience, is considered a newbie...

As the three people left, the helpless Metropolitan Police Department blockade personnel welcomed two more international professionals.

One after the other, about 2 minutes apart, obviously not at the same time.

Body shape also falls into two extremes.

A lean, unusually low-key man wearing a mask, with messy hair covering his forehead, and dull eyes under the frame. If he hadn't been carrying a shotgun, he could have blended in with the crowd without being conspicuous.

The other was tall and strong, wearing a white coat, a cross necklace, and white gloves with mysterious symbols on his hands. He was unshaven and said to be a priest, but he had a fierce look that could stop children from crying.

"Little brother, do you have faith? If not, I can spare a few minutes to introduce you to the omniscient and omnipotent God."

"Sorry, I hate religion and deny God."

After saying that, Uncle Tetsuya took a brief look at the scene. After realizing that he had no clue, he walked out of the cordon silently with his gun on his back.

　Is this rhythm okay?

　　ps. The last chapter was dragged away for review and will probably be released tomorrow. It talked about Ling Xinran’s skill configuration and basic attributes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)