Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

The atmosphere in the warehouse is a bit weird.

Wuchang stared at Valentine not far away, his forehead was covered with sweat. His lips were closed tightly, his face was bad, and his eyes looked like a furious wolf. When Valentine appeared at him with a swift sword

When he was in his vision, Wuchang's view of him changed drastically, from the medical sorcerer who was sensible and understood marksmanship at the beginning, he turned into a mysterious madman.

After all, no normal person will still look so relaxed after killing someone.

Valentine stood at the door of the warehouse office, humming an unknown tone in her mouth, and the blood-red smile on her face looked extremely strange under the light. He shook gently at the Swift Sword of Impermanence in his hand,

With the rhythm of the tune, it looked like a huge baton. The bright sword body emitting a faint red light was extremely dazzling in Wuchang's eyes, making him wonder what method the sword was used to deprive it.

The life of the giant ape.

The blood in the office had flowed out, gathering at Valentine's feet like a small red lake. The smell of blood in the air gradually increased, making him unable to tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

Wuchang pursed his lips and gently pressed the switch on the headphones to request assistance. Although he is an intermediate cadre in the "Black Dragon" organization like the Giant Ape, he belongs to the group of people who use their brains, compared to the Giant Ape.

The existence of impermanence who relies on his strength to climb to the position of a cadre cannot be compared. Faced with this madman who can kill the giant ape in a very short time, he has no chance of winning, except for sneak attacks.

Who would have thought that a little white rabbit would turn into a tiger? Wuchang was very regretful at this moment. If he could survive today, he would not underestimate any opponent in the following days until the other party completely disappeared in the world.

Valentine did not respond much to Wuchang's extremely obvious request for help. It was also possible that he did not see it at all, because after just glanced at Wuchang, he observed the environment of the warehouse. This warehouse was very large because it was only

Valentine couldn't see too far because she turned on a chandelier, but it was estimated that it was similar to the warehouse Valentine used to summon tactical humanoids, but it was full of shelves and the shelves were full of daily necessities.

And hardware tools, it looks like a large shopping mall.

The space between the shelves is large enough to accommodate a forklift passing by. The evidence is the forklift behind Wuchang and a rectangular iron cabinet in front of the forklift. There are several bags of cement-like things next to the cabinet.

Perhaps this is the noise Valentine just heard.

"Hey." Valentine raised the Swift Sword and pointed to the iron box beside Wuchang with the tip of the sword: "Is that thing you use to deal with me?"

No matter how resistant you are, the iron cabinet and cement will directly turn you into concrete, and you can give up thinking on the spot and say goodbye to the civilized world forever.

"What a cruel way to execute." Valentine curled her lips and continued to speak without waiting for Wuchang to answer.

"And the execution is still in my own warehouse, and there are no torture instruments that seem to be illegal, but everything here can be used to torture others."

He pointed to the shelves beside him, which were filled with various hammer wrenches. Not far away, he even saw the figure of a chainsaw. The company's LOGO with a very technological sense and the sharp saw plate ties made Valen

Ding thought of a very special group in Rhode Island:

Joyful sawing man.

Usually gentle, elegant, quiet and restrained. When he went to the battlefield, he immediately turned into a Doom and vented wildly without leaving any living mouths. One was more and more joyful than the other, and almost scared a certain black panther out of illness.

The broken limbs and the head fly together, and the flesh and blood are the same. The chain saw turns and the sound of integrated death sounds; the flesh and bones are broken, and the ghost shark is the best in the world.

Valentine felt that his aesthetic was somewhat problematic. He loved the perception of the combination of two elements that should have been opposed together, such as the angel filled with holy light and countless weapons shining with blood around her, such as faith.

The devout nun and the flesh-filled chainsaw in her hands.

Just one word, stimulating.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the angels and nuns have similar appearances to Raphael and the ghost shark...

"So, can you tell me what you want to deal with me?" Valentine retracted her thoughts and vision, looking at the impermanence, which was only two meters away from her.

The tip of the Swift Sword was stopping on his neck, and a blood mark had been drawn.

"You should be glad that you held your strength quickly, otherwise your fate just now would be the same as the guy inside."

Looking at the impermanence who was gritting his teeth, Valentine smiled, the blood marks on his face twisted, and bit into his mind like a snake, with abnormal pain.

"If you can't use a dagger, don't use it." Valentine gently pried open Wuchang's trembling hand, took the skeleton dagger he was holding, and threw it up.

Just like magic, the dagger suddenly disappeared when it reached its highest point. Wu Chang raised his head slightly and stared at the place where the dagger disappeared, his face full of uncontrollable horror.

"The dagger is a weapon used in extreme situations. If it is used to deal with a weapon of more than one meter long, it is as stupid as charging towards Garland full of magazines."

"And, my helmet knocking tactic works."

Looking at the increasingly confused guy in front of him, Valentine didn't explain much, after all, her thinking was not on the same channel.

How can I communicate with you after crossing the universe... But what he wants is this kind of very pretentious mystery.

He took a few steps back and left room for Wuchang to move. For Valentine, this guy couldn't die yet, and he hadn't found any information yet.

"I'll stop chatting and answer my question." Valentine shook the swift sword in her hand twice, and the sharp blade rubbed against the air and made a sound, making Wuchang feel that the wound on his neck hurt even more.

"Otherwise..." Valentine's hand suddenly stopped, raised her arm flat, and the tip of the sword stopped at Wuchang's lower eyelid. A small red blood bead had appeared at the tip of the sword.

"I've seen too many beautiful eyes..." Valentine narrowed her eyes, her voice was low, and the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared. It looked particularly weird when combined with the bloody makeup on his face.

Smiling but not smiling.

"But your eyes are very ordinary, which makes me very upset. If you don't answer my question, I think your left eye will clearly see how the right eye says goodbye to its beloved little house."

What a reason for shit! This damn madman!

Wuchang cursed in his heart, coughed lightly and said, "Just as you said just now, we are going to put you into that iron box and pour it into cement, and wait until the cement solidifies before sinking to the bottom of the river."

"Where is that gang?" Valentine suddenly said in a daze, and directly confused Wuchang's question. But soon, Wuchang realized what he was asking.

Shortly before Longmen arrived in Checheng, a family massacre occurred in the slum. All the leaders of a gang were killed, but no evidence was left at the scene. A few days later, the cadres in the gang died one after another, and in the end, except for the gang.

Except for the lower-level personnel, everyone else died of life, and the Guards Bureau and the Rat King did not find any evidence.

However, as a cadre of the "Black Dragon" organization, Wuchang knew very well who did those tragedies, and he himself was one of the murderers.

Valentine asked what this explained? He must have something to do with the Rat King. But now the situation is impermanent and cannot report to the superiors, so he can only wait for reinforcements to find an opportunity to escape.

Looking at Wuchang who had not spoken for a long time, the quick sword in Valentine's hand moved forward slightly, and the tip of the sword penetrated into the other party's lower eyelid. Feeling the pain on his face, Wuchang could only answer Valentine's question.

"I have heard of that, but I don't know the specific details at all, and it has nothing to do with the 'black dragon'!"

The sound was loud and echoed constantly in the warehouse, as if it was saying to others. Not long ago, when Valentine posted on the office door and listened to the heartbeat, he was sure that the warehouse was in addition to impermanence and giant ape.

There are no other gang members, and it seems that they have temporarily decided to kidnap themselves.

"You have to figure out the situation." Valentine looked at Wuchang and suddenly withdrew Xunjie Sword, then held Xunjie Sword's body with his backhand and approached the other party. Her left hand tightly hugged Wuchang's neck, and her feet were also stepped on him.

On the tip of the shoe, only part of the sword blade was exposed, and it pierced directly into the skin under Wuchang's right eye socket. The two leaned together, and Wuchang leaned back against the forklift before they let them go.

Descend to the ground.

"Now you are about to die instead of me. I don't have that much patience to blind you. You either tell the truth or die. It's that simple!"

"And don't think about sneak attacks! You should know my abilities from some bastard's intelligence that as a medical warlock, I can not only treat my injuries, but also have a stronger tolerance to pain!"

Valentine gritted her teeth and made a harsh word. His hand holding the blade shed blood, but he did not use the source stone technique to treat it. Instead, he let the pain hit his brain, leaving him in a state of mind at all times.

A critical point that is about to explode.

"Did that gang beslaughtered by you 'Black Dragon'?!"

Valentine questioned loudly, his voice constantly echoing in the warehouse.

"If I told the truth, would you let me go?" Wuchang did not answer directly, but talked about conditions with Valentine. At this moment, he was much calmer than before, probably because he had done his best to death.

Mental preparation.

What's the use of regret? The most important thing now is to live.

He doesn't want the lessons he just learned can only be used for the next life like a fighter.

"I will let you go and do what you say!"

"Okay." Wuchang, who had received Valentine's promise, breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had already looked down on the future. Although he didn't know whether this lunatic would keep his promise, at least he really had hope and the possibility of continuing to live.

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"That gang... 'Hongyang' was once an affiliated organization under the management of 'Black Dragon'. Not long ago, their leader said he wanted to break away from the management of 'Black Dragon', so we sent someone to solve the gang.

The cadres should prevent future troubles.”

"Why do you want to kill them?"

Faced with such questioning, Wuchang hesitated. Seeing this, Valentine drew a bloodline directly in his eye sockets, allowing the pain to stimulate the guy to think carefully whether it is the secret of their gang or his own life.

"I said I said! Stop!" Wuchang shook his body, trying to escape from the threat of Valentine's blade, but was suppressed and unable to move at all.

Damn it! Why haven't those bastards come yet!

Wuchang cursed his subordinates in his heart and began to answer Valentine's question: "Because if Hong Yang wants to get rid of the Black Dragon, it will take away a lot of resources and property, and the Black Dragon will also

Will become even worse in the fight against Rat King!”

The answer was very good, and it was a standard answer. He also said information about the Rat King, which increased the persuasiveness of this answer a lot.

Since Valentin was instructed by the Rat King to deal with them, just follow the information he wanted to know.

Valentine was stunned for two seconds, and the hand holding the sword blade relaxed a little, which also made the stone in Wuchang's heart fall to the ground. Just as he was relieved, a severe pain rushed into his mind.

, let Wuchang subconsciously push Valentine away in front of him.

But when Wuchang opened his eyes and looked at the madman again, his vision was as blurred as a red veil. The unknown pain in his right eye seemed to remind him what had just happened.

A crystal ball shines under the light, and although it is covered with dust and impermanence, it still recognizes the round thing.

That was his eyeball.

"Fuck you!" The anger that had been suppressed by fear and reason finally burst out at this moment. Wuchang only felt a little dizzy in his brain, and the continuous pain in his right eye turned into waves of strength pouring into his body.

It made him lose his mind.

Wuchang gave up the most effective way to start the forklift, but directly picked up a sledgehammer beside him and swung it towards Valentine. Although Wuchang's attack power increased at this moment, his intelligence and agility had decreased a lot. At the same time,

Thanks to the physical gain given by the Immortal, Valentine easily avoided Wuchang's first few attacks, and gave him a kick while the opponent's violent bUFF was about to end.

"*Dragon Gate Shocking Mouth*!"

Wuchang had no intention of retreating at all. After being kicked over the ground, he picked up a small hammer on the shelf and stood up at Valentine. Just as Valentine was about to give him another shot. This was Sparta.

Wuchang suddenly threw the hammer in his hand towards Valentine, but turned around and ran away.

The kick just now had already kicked Wuchang out of his anger, and made him realize again that life was more important than revenge. Although he ran very fast, he also fired a smoke bomb to stop Valentine for a or two.

Second, but Wuchang still did not run out of the warehouse, but fell not far from the warehouse gate.

A bullet hit his back.

After he fell, Valentine blew away the smoke from the gun at the USP Match muzzle, and slowly walked towards the impermanence lying on the ground while turning the gun.

Wuchang wriggled his arms, his raised face covered with blood and dust, which looked quite cunning in the shadows, which looked like a loss in the movie. Blood was flowing from his back, and a thread was dragged out from the ground.

Scarlet mark.

"It's almost here...it's almost here..."

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his voice trembled, just like his life at the verge of extinction, like a candle in the wind. The large amount of blood loss made his vision darker, but it made his ears at this moment

Extremely sensitive.

He heard Valentine's slow footsteps behind him, extremely relaxed but endless fear, like the sickle slowly dragging on the ground, he was the prey of Death today. And while endless darkness approached his back,

He also saw the hope of living in front of him - Wuchang heard footsteps and fighting outside the warehouse, a lot of them.

His men finally arrived.

Just as Wuchang's dusty hands touched the warehouse exit, Valentine, the god of death, also placed the sickle on his throat. Valentine grabbed his body and slammed it, letting the guy lie down.

On the ground, forcing the other person to look him in the eyes.

"If you tell the truth, you won't lose that eye." Valentine held up the USP and pointed it at Wuchang's eyebrows, as if she didn't hear the sound outside at all.

"You know what I want to know."

"I... won't tell you..." Wu Chang stared at Valentine with his only remaining eyes, and spitted bloody phlegm at the face of the madman in front of him.

Valentine kept turning her face and wiped away the filth on her face with her hands. Looking at Wuchang's silent laugh before her death, Valentine stabbed USP into his right eye socket.

"Where is the boss of the 'Black Dragon'? Tell me, you can still survive! You know my abilities!"

Valentine had given up talking from this guy, and he was going to find the most valuable guy on the list.

"I don't know." Wuchang raised his voice slightly, his voice was very light, and his smile and eyes were full of contempt for Valentine.

This is the last counterattack he can make against Valentine in this world.

"Grass!"

Valentine pulled out the USP and shot three times at the floor beside Wuchang's head. She gritted her teeth and shook her arms hard to vent her dissatisfaction.

He is just a gang cadre, why can he have such integrity?

What exactly has this bastard experienced?

"You don't know, right? You don't know!" Valentine walked back and forth beside him, constantly spitting out authentic Chinese swear words, the smile on her face no longer existed, and her angry expression was combined with blood.

His smile looks particularly hideous.

He is obviously the vulnerable group, he is the one who was kidnapped and beaten and almost died, he is clearly the party of justice, why does this bastard act like a fighter of the proletariat who was generously executed?

Valentine himself thought he was a gangster who was killed by the sky.

"I fucking let you..." Valentine stopped wandering and reached out and was about to shoot this bastard who had completely wrong style when the iron door suddenly flew out and hit Valentine's body.

He directly stuck his whole body on the ground, and his pistol flew away from his hands.

"Who!" A dazzling light flashed by, Valentine kicked open the iron door that had covered the ground, and stared at the door like a fire.

Damn why are there always people making trouble at critical moments!

What appeared in his sight was Xing Yihuang, who was dressed in formal clothes but was confused, and Ye Yan, who turned into a cat-shaped squatting on Xing Yihuang's shoulder. Behind them were a bunch of gangsters lying on the ground.

The impermanent reinforcements have been solved neatly by these two girls.

"You seem to have hit the wrong person..." Looking at Valentine's eyes that were about to eat people, Ye Yan shrank his neck and reached out to pull down the witch's hat to cover his golden eyes.

"You... are you okay?" Originally, Xing Yihuang was about to go over and pull Valentine up, but when she saw the other party's angry expression, she hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to express her verbal greetings.

This guy seems to be fine!

And having fun quite a bit?

Valentine looked at Xing Yihuang with a slightly red face, pushed open the iron door and climbed up, walked to her and raised her hand... and kneaded Xing Yihuang's face hard, and the anger on her face disappeared.

No trace of the shadow.

The face change is as fast as Denmark during World War II.

"Good girl, good girl...you're here at the right time."

After Valentin pinched her cheek twice and became addicted to it, he looked at Xing Yihuang, who was blushing like an apple, and gently tapped Ye Yan's witch hat.

"what?"

Ye Yan jumped off Xing Yihuang's shoulder and turned into a human form in the black fog.

"Do you a favor." Valentine pointed to Wuchang, who was lying on the ground and breathed a breath, and gave him a healing electric current.

"Use your source stone skills to get some information out."

"There is a bastard who died early, just tonight." Valentine squatted beside Wuchang, looking at the other party's expression of being occupied by anger again.

"Oh, I'll tell you, even if you don't say it, I'll have a way to know the information unless you commit suicide now... but I'm sorry, you can't die at all with me."

"Feeling despair, bitch!"