doomsday disposal game

Chapter 81 Clues

The higher the degree of physical strengthening, the stronger the digestive function. One man, two women, and three big eaters, at about twelve o'clock, they finally put down their bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction.

"Several please go slowly."

At the store door, the waiter said formulaically.

The kitchen staff inadvertently mentioned that today there were three guests with surprisingly good appetites, but they did not inquire into the details. After all, they just paid...

"Has your body been strengthened to the green level?" Lin Xiu asked. He sat in the back row with his gentle girlfriend next to him.

As for Miss Maruko who was questioned, she looked excited. While looking at the interior and equipment, she responded:

"Well, just crossed the threshold."

As if aware of the intention, she licked her red lips and said, "Should we find a small forest to try?"

"..." Ling Xinran.

Although after getting along for a short time, I know that the other person is just a bit crazy, a female driver who likes to drive, has a good nature and is trustworthy, but the ambiguity revealed in the tone always makes people feel helpless.

"Well, let's go to the suburbs." Since he had in-depth cooperation with the novice copy, Lin Xiu was not surprised and said with a natural expression.

Can purple flesh, plus a bone plating, resist pure melee attacks against players?

This is a very interesting question.

Now that conditions permit, I must try it.

The speed limit is not only limited by performance, but also closely related to road conditions. When the three of them arrived at the outskirts of the country at a moderate speed, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon on an uninhabited mountain.

"Start?" Wanzi cheered.

"can."

Lin Xiu nodded slightly.

In a competition, there is no need to use thermal weapons, let alone individual missiles placed on the car. It is not about beating up teammates.

In fact, just to test the physical strength, he didn't even plan to use telekinesis, so as not to hurt Heqi. Wanzi had a similar idea——

Since her physical strength is far superior to that of Lin Xiu, she is not prepared to enter the berserk state and can just fight normally to avoid getting angry.

And with the confidence in mind, there is nothing to hesitate.

A thought moves.

Lin Xiu activated the relevant skills for the first time, but it was not like in fantasy novels - like the breath of a wild beast, the white dragon spits out the mouth, condensing and not dissipating.

However, the body shape has indeed increased, growing by about five centimeters. From a closer distance, you can even hear the beating of the heart like a drum.

Visible to the naked eye, there is a layer of hardened material on the surface of the skin, similar to bones, which has covered both fists in an instant. This is an active use of skills, and the physical consumption is... not an exaggeration.

boom!
Punch out.

Then, as if he hit the steel, Wanzi's originally soft white fingers blocked it with force. It didn't seem difficult, and he joked:

"Is that okay? It's not hard enough there."

In the blink of an eye, the two humanoid cannons started fighting again, with the intensity escalating. Each move, punch and kick would cause an extremely exaggerated visual effect if it hit other places, such as big trees or rocks.

"This kind of expressiveness...is a monster."

Sitting on the tree trunk, Ling Xinran propped up her pretty face and watched the two men's battle carefully. She did not pay attention to physical development. Her relevant attribute so far was only dark blue. A classic saying came to mind:
Master Fa is being approached by a berserker, and the end will not be good.

boom boom-

The attacks over there have drawn out phantoms. If it weren't for the fact that my reaction was purple and my vision couldn't keep up with the rhythm, it would be difficult to see all the details.

at last!

Lin Xiu, who was tolerated without restraint and could not break through Wanzi's slender white hands, resorted to his melee trump card - iron knees.

[Forced-knee bump]

Immediately, the high-strength bone plating completed covering the surface of the knee, which was far harder than steel, and was blasted out at a speed faster than a bullet.

To describe it as a shell coming out of a barrel is not an exaggeration.Trouble...

The ball that deliberately indulged Lin Xiu reacted, but still did not activate the rampage, forcibly improving the already exaggerated physical quality and reflexes.

She chose to take a hard hit.

boom!
In an instant, he took off from the spot.

If it's a fight, Lin Xiu can use the space to strengthen the bullets for multiple rounds of last-minute hits... But the fight is not a life-or-death battle, and it's hard to hit the ball in the relevant scene if you get angry.

This contrasting, carefree woman was shot high into the sky, and all the branches she hit along the way, no matter how strong, were broken.

As for me... after the bones clicked, they immediately returned to normal, fractured - but healed in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Newton was about to crawl out of the coffin after seeing the scene. The ball, which was still rushing towards the heights, stopped and landed steadily. He was no longer in the same embarrassment as before, and said excitedly:

"Why don't you switch to melee combat? That knee strike has great potential!"

"..." Lin Xiu.

A moment of silence.

The drill ends here, the specific intensity depends on actual combat.

……

In the sky.

The sun gradually set, and night gradually enveloped the sky. As night fell, neon lights began to flash, and tired social animals also appeared on the streets dragging their tired bodies.

In an alley with trash cans, a young man held his hands on the wall and moved forward numbly. Every time he took a breath, there was a hint of blood and putrefaction.

So hungry.

I couldn't eat anything, and my favorite steak would make me vomit as soon as I put it in my mouth.

Is this something sick?

Tamura Ryuhei felt that something had happened to his tongue. The food he usually liked would taste unbearable when entering his mouth.

At this time, it started to rain lightly.

A sports car full of science fiction, driving at normal speed on the street.

“Does weather affect perception?”

"A little rain like this is no problem."

"That's good. Then we'll wait for the hidden unknown existence to go out to hunt."

Sitting alone in the spacious back seat, he casually played with a strand of red hair and said worriedly, "I hope the goal will not be satisfied so easily."

"It's only a hundred days, take your time."

Ling Xinran was very open-minded.

Intuitively, Lin Xiu had a hunch that something might be gained tonight, and in a world that needed to enter the doomsday disposal process, how could there be only an isolated murder?

at the same time.

Tamura Ryuhei, who was numbly walking on the street and turned into an alley, suddenly stopped and twitched his nose. He followed his feeling and saw a stray cat in the corner - the body was disemboweled and covered in blood. A mixture of fat, fat, and dirt covered the surface, constantly exuding the corpse odor that normal humans recognize.

"Not bad."

"But, they don't smell as sweet as those."

As soon as the thought passed by, the thin young social beast suddenly turned his head and looked outside the alley. A little boy with gauze on his head happened to pass by.

The smell emanating from the other person's forehead made him gradually sink.

The remaining sanity reminded Mr. Tamura that cannibalism is an appalling and barbaric act, unethical, and more seriously triggers the law. It is never allowed to cross the line!
However, the thing beating in the neck seems to have self-awareness, and orders the body to follow it with priority over the brain...

(End of this chapter)