Life Copy Game

"That's a really accurate shot."

Some thin, elegant middle-aged men squatted next to the incinerator, using hands with pure white gloves to remove their blood-stained hair, looking at the bullet hole that accurately penetrated the center of the eyebrow.

"The new kid seems to be a talented sniper. His shooting scores are all excellent."

Beside him, a man with a big belly and rough skin, wearing a shirt and brown suspender jeans, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Weiner, the first time you killed someone, did you also use a gun?"

Smith did not look back, but asked softly.

"Yes," Weiner took a deep breath from the cigarette. The red flames climbed up the pure white cigarette, and smoke poured out of his nose. "That was the first time I participated in a mission and met a contaminated person. madman."

"How many shots were fired?"

"Eight shots, the first seven missed the vital point, and the last shot shattered the guy's head."

"But this little guy only used one shot." Smith twisted the corpse's head again and looked at the broken back of the head. Tiny pure white mycelium was squirming in the broken head.

"If he doesn't have some experiences that we don't know about, then he is a born hunter."

He slowly turned around, threw the bloody white gloves on the corpse, and pressed the red button next to it.

Then he walked towards the small exit door on the side.

The stretcher under the corpse began to move, and the corpse was slowly poured into a huge silver pipe, which was connected to a blazing incinerator behind it.

The corpse seemed to feel the breath of destruction, and its body trembled.

Then, its curved head slowly returned to normal.

Its shoulders hunched, like those of a convulsing person.

"Who are you going to leave the matter of Mus Xiu to?"

Weiner watched as Smith turned and walked away, blowing smoke and following behind him.

"Selena and that little guy, after all, they found the clues. It just so happens that this matter also belongs to the intersection area of ​​field service and criminal investigation."

Smith replied casually.

While he was talking, he had already walked out of the small door, and the potbellied Weiner also arrived at the door.

The corpse that was slowly sliding towards the metal pipe trembled suddenly, its shoulders shrank, and it suddenly sat up with the head hanging on its neck.

boom--

The roar of gunfire followed.

The blazing bullet accurately penetrated the corpse's neck, and the strong force caused the corpse to fall quickly backwards and slide into the silver pipe.

Click——

The gate of the pipeline suddenly closed, and the gushing tongue of fire swallowed everything.

"So what the hell is this."

Weiner withdrew his pistol and couldn't help cursing.

"The mycelium of the 'Ghost Mushroom'," Smith walked in front without looking back, "it will lure the creatures in the wilderness to eat it, and then use the flesh and blood of these gluttons as a breeding ground to breed new 'Ghost Mushrooms' '.

After completely devouring the parasite, it will replace the muscles with mycelium and control the corpses of these poor people to enter their group, attracting more of the same kind to devour the 'ghost mushrooms' formed on his body.

This guy was lucky. He died before he was completely swallowed. In the final stage of being parasitized by the 'ghost mushroom', he would not want to live. "

"These wilderness wanderers really have it all."

Weiner took a long drag on his cigarette.

"But they're human, too."

Smith said suddenly.

Weiner fell silent, and the two gradually walked away.

A gate fell from above, sealing the small door. The metal number on the door reflected a faint cold light under the light.

[Incineration room (pollution variation type)]

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He Ao and Selina waited quietly in the special office of the Field Service Section on the third underground floor.

"You feel better?"

Selina looked at He Ao who was in a daze. She thought He Ao was still trapped in the circle of killing for the first time and had not come out.

But persuasion is useless for this kind of thing. If He Ao continues to be like this, she will consider seeking psychological counseling for He Ao.

Hearing Selena's concern, He Ao looked away from the character attribute panel and smiled at Selina, "I feel much better."

He had not had time to check the character attributes just now, and now he finally had time to open it and take a look. As he expected, after entering the dungeon world, the character attribute panel changed.

【He Ao (Ander)】

[Permission Level: Ordinary Player]

[Physical fitness: 15 (13) (10 for ordinary people in the copy world, 5 for ordinary people in the main world)]

[Skill: Talent Sequence 272: Super Memory (Soul Binding) (Level F)]

[Mechanical modification: none]

[Martial Arts: Introducing Qi into the Body (Level F) (Cannot be used)]

[Character Ability: Basic Firearms Proficiency]

Ander's name appeared after He Ao's name. The original 15 for physical fitness turned gray, and the 13 in brackets turned yellow. This 13 should be Ander's physical fitness.

The skills have not changed. Super Memory is bound to the soul. He Ao can still use it now. The martial art of drawing Qi into the body has turned gray, with the words "not for use" written on the back.

There is a column added under Martial Arts, [Character Ability], which seems to refer to the character's strongest ability, or the ability that has reached a certain standard.

Ender's ability is 'Basic Firearms Proficiency'.

Ender's shooting skills are indeed very good, and He Ao expressed his praise.

When playing shooting games, who hasn’t imagined that they have the magic skills to shoot headshots without cheating?

Anyway, He Ao likes this ability very much.

"Are you really okay?"

While he was thinking about it, Selena's question came to his ears again.

He Ao looked at this beautiful and serious blond lady. In fact, they just had a simple superior-subordinate relationship. She didn't have to care so much about a subordinate. She only needed to ask her subordinates to complete the task smoothly.

This is a good person.

During the novice mission, He Ao knew that Selena was a somewhat stubborn good person.

It can be seen from the fact that when she first performed the mission, she only disabled the resistance ability of those wilderness wanderers, but did not directly kill anyone.

So He Ao closed the character attribute panel and answered Selena seriously, "There is really no problem. If there is really any problem, it's just that I still have a little pain under my chest."

That was the place where Ender's body was pierced by a steel rod when the aerospace boat he was riding in was attacked. He Ao was pulled out of the hospital by Selina too quickly, and some parts were not completely repaired.

"Then you won't be in pain soon," Selena smiled when she heard this. She pointed to the silver bracelet He Ao was wearing, "That's almost it."

"Um?"

He Aozheng was a little confused. Suddenly his bracelet vibrated and he raised his hand.

He didn't know how to operate the bracelet, but it didn't matter. As long as he relaxed and didn't think about anything, Ender's body memory would skillfully unlock the bracelet.

Some operations actually do not require thinking. Just like no matter how complicated the alarm clock turning off method is on the mobile phone, people can always complete the entire alarm clock turning off operation while falling asleep.

However, the operation mode of this bracelet is quite simple. After He Ao verified the iris and unlocked the bracelet, a message popped up directly and was projected onto the back of his hand.

But the projected text is not very clear.

"Here, try this." Selina handed him an ultra-thin silver glasses.

After He Ao put on his glasses, the subtitles on the bracelet disappeared instantly, while clear and accurate information appeared on the glasses.

This information directly made He Ao's body stagnate.

[Thank you for using the services of Huiermei Medical Group. Your medical bill totals 435,791.73 federal dollars. The detailed bill is as follows:]

[Surgery Fees:···]

[anesthetist:···]

[Assistant doctor:···]

······

Worse, it feels like a myocardial infarction.

He Ao no longer has time to look at the detailed bill. After all, his weekly salary is only 800 federal dollars, and the monthly salary is no more than 3,600 federal dollars. And he had an operation that cost 430,000 federal dollars?

What are the prices in this world? Blanch!

He suddenly felt that his wound no longer hurt.