I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling walked briskly in the corridor.

The previously well-defended base was now empty except for him. He was wearing a pure white hospital gown, his hair was simply tied up, and the ends of his hair were dangling behind his head.

Today is his 21st day at the base. Psychology refers to the phenomenon that it takes at least 21 days for people to form a new habit, which is called the 21-day effect. It took Nanling 21 days to get the people in this base used to death—or let death get used to them.

He pushed open the last door at the end of the corridor.

"Good evening." Nan Ling greeted politely, "How do you feel today, sir?"

At the end of his line of sight, a figure in a wheelchair turned his back slowly.

Renye Karasuma stared at him, every muscle in her face tensed. Nan Ling looked back at him with a smile.

After a while, it was Nan Ling who spoke first.

"What's the matter?" he said. "Don't you have any last words to say?"

"...these things." Renye Karasuma spoke with difficulty—it wasn't that his mood swings were so violent that he couldn't even speak for a while. He spoke every word very slowly, mainly because it was difficult for him to move the muscles in his body now, "...all...because of...you...?"

Nan Ling stared at him for a while, and suddenly an expression of extreme boredom appeared on his face.

"I thought you could contribute some more imaginative last words." He said calmly, "It seems that I overestimated you—if you mean everyone woke up today and found that their muscles were completely paralyzed Or nearly paralyzed—then yes, I did this."

He looked at Renye Karasuma's expression again, and the expression became more and more boring, "You still want to ask how I did it and why I did it."

Karasuma Renye's eyes showed that he thought so.

Nan Ling sighed.

Then he pulled out the pistol he got from the security guard from behind, tilted his head and aimed at Renye Karasuma's forehead, and shot him in the head cleanly.

"Are you an idiot?" Nan Ling turned the pistol in his hand beautifully, and put it back in his waist again, "Am I the kind of person who would kill a villain by talking too much?"

Although he doesn't consider himself a villain, he's not a good guy either. It's better to leave the mouth to the protagonist, he is grateful for his insensitivity.

Nan Ling's method is actually not complicated.

The bottle of painkiller he asked Belmode to send in did have painkilling ingredients, but that thing couldn't stop the headache at all, and he never took that bottle of medicine.

Painkillers are just an excuse, what he wants are ingredients that are completely different from other painkillers.

Anderberg has done many experiments with his blood, and has given a lot of useful results—for example, the "eternal blood" he used to kill Melo—this time the medicine he used is also Anderberger. One of many experimental results.

To put it simply, mixing Nanling's blood with this bottle of medicine will emit a colorless, odorless and volatile gas. This gas is a poisonous gas slightly lighter than air, or a chronic poison, and only a small amount of it needs to be inhaled is enough to work. Onset time is about 10 days.

And because Anderberg had been executed for betrayal, no one except him knew what the effect of his blood mixed with the medicine would be.

Nanling just found an opportunity to put the mixture into the vents of several toilets, and the gas would spread to the entire base along the ventilation ducts.

People who suffer from poisoning may feel weak in their hands and feet at first, and then they will soon find that they cannot control their muscles, and finally they will have difficulty breathing and suffocate to death.

Karasuma Renye should have had the same ending, but Nan Ling still felt that it would be better to do it himself.

In fact, he finds it quite ironic—the method he uses to kill people is learned in the organization, the medicine is also developed by the organization's researchers, and his own blood used as part of the medicine is also the organization's credit. And he will be immune to this toxin, also because of the organization's experiment.

Nanling came to the computer where Renye Karasuma was, and began to unblock the signal here, and began to send out intelligence and information.

He just clicked a few times, and the operation interface was suddenly locked.

Nan Ling's movements paused, then he raised his head.

The wall sealed the room in an instant, and the atmosphere in the room became tense—there should be no other normal human beings in this base except Nan Ling.

But it just happened.

"You wouldn't think so." A voice sounded in front of Nan Ling. Very close—right in front of your eyes, "I didn't expect this to happen."

Every sentence that this voice said faltered, and the tone was flat and lifeless.

It's an electronically synthesized sound. The source of the sound is the computer in front of Nan Ling.

"Yo." Nanling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Karasuma Renye?"

Could it be that the organization's consciousness uploading experiment has long been successful? It shouldn't be, if it's successful, why are they still hiding it?

"You can call me that," said the thing that might be Renya Karasuma, "that's what my self-knowledge tells me."

"Ah." Nan Ling nodded clearly, "You are the same as that Noah's Ark—you are a program written by Karasuma Renye after her own character—that is to say, an imitation."

"You think this can irritate me." Program said flatly, "I won't be irritated by you, I am Renya Karasuma."

"It's still too late for you to change your name to artificial mental retardation and debut as a VTuber." Nan Ling said, "Because the organization is about to end, so the mafia boss dies and debuts as a virtual girl idol anchor or something. I think it's quite innovative—you see , this is a combination of LoxxLixx, **** Idol is Legend and Backstreet **** three well-known idol programs, it will definitely explode, I believe you."

—Follow Karasuma Renye, follow Karasuma Renye, thank you.

The program couldn't understand what he was saying for a moment. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

—Maybe because there is no Internet connection here, so he couldn't find out what Nan Ling said.

"Besides, as a VTuber, if the person in the middle died long ago, he wouldn't overturn the car, and he wouldn't be caught by fire." Nan Ling continued to speak very bad words calmly, "There will be no illegitimate fans to chase after him." I stabbed you to death at home—thinking about it, you are really a good talent for such a high-risk job as an idol anchor.”

The program still doesn't understand.

So it threatened very bluntly, "I've sealed off this base, and you can't escape until the reinforcements arrive. And after the reinforcements arrive—"

"—I'm going to die, right?" Nan Ling said, "Correct you on two points. First, I've already sent out the coordinates here. It's not sure who will come first from the public security organization. Second."

He smiled ambiguously, and asked:

"Do you think you are the only one who can hack?" (End of this chapter)