The Game of Demon Hunter

Assassin Fan Li, who was picked up by Xu Yichen from Godrim City, was dragged into the gang by Yang Yuefan before he had visited the castle of the Retribution Battlegroup.

"Are you the guardian of that system?" Yang Yuefan asked seemingly casually, making Fan Li feel as if he had been seen through.

Fan Li didn't know what level of secrecy his identity and mission belonged to, but he could directly confirm his identity from his appearance, which proved that the other party must have all the information on the New China personnel in the colonial fleet.

Whether it's appearance, resume, or even the secret missions, all are obtained by one person.

From a security point of view, this is very stupid, but the man in front of him is called Yang Yuefan, who is said to be a player from the Ministry of Justice, and obviously has an extraordinary administrative level.

"I don't know what system you're talking about." Fan Li filled in the name of the Retribution Battlegroup on the battlegroup application interface, and at the same time left a bloody handprint on the member list with his own fingers, becoming the member of the Retribution Battlegroup. full member.

Although he guessed that the other party was an insider, it was impossible for Fan Li to just admit his identity.

"[Analysis of the predictability of criminal psychology and behavior based on big data - the feasibility of a small-scale social experiment]." Yang Yuefan said a lengthy name in one breath, and looked at Fan Li with a smile: "That's it. system."

When he saw this report for the first time, it took Fan Li half a minute to make sure that he had completely memorized the tongue-twisting name without making a mistake. However, in the later training, those scientific officers generally used the SAN value fluctuation detector to call that name. A huge machine.

Seeing Fan Li startled for a moment, Yang Yuefan said with a little pride, "I made up this report."

fake?

Do these two words have the same meaning as I understand?

A black question mark appeared on Fan Li's face. The table of contents alone took up an entire page, followed by a 233-page text describing the entire experimental program and process. Was it an edited?

Or did you make it up?

Fan Li subconsciously clenched the ax in his hand, and his breathing became heavy.

"I made up the name and main body, and asked experts to fill in the rest." Yang Yuefan happily added with a successful prank expression: "By the way, the thickness of the 233 pages is also determined by me."

Fan Li closed his eyes, and tried his best to suppress the bitter past where he had lost several locks of hair after studying hard all night, and said to himself in his heart: "You can't beat him, you can't beat him..."

"If you want to make this a normal project that can be understood by non-informed people, this kind of disguise is inevitable. Get rid of my bad taste. The more professional you do the whole thing, the less likely anyone will find out. It's tricky." Yang Yuefan led Fan Li all the way into the black forest: "You have become an extraordinary person, and I will tell you what you have the right to know."

Although Fan Li could already see that there must be secrets hidden in this shitty social experiment and crime prediction system, but he really didn't expect this thing to be related to this game.

"You will gradually understand the information and background of Chaos." Yang Yuefan did not give any further explanation: "This game also has a mysterious origin and is not completely under our control. You must treat the game with caution and be careful of death. "

He also didn't give Fan Li more time to digest: "Now, it's time for us to start working, you are an assassin, go do your old job, I need you to create some chaos in the camp, and it's best to catch someone alive. "

Fan Li felt as if he had burst through a layer of soap bubbles. A camp in a hidden forest suddenly appeared in front of him. Several spellcasters in robes were releasing spells to enhance the camouflage around the camp.

"What level of chaos do I need to create?" Fan Li pressed himself into the shadow of the trees in an instant, and asked with tremors. He visually checked that there were at least eight spellcasters in the camp ahead.

This is the mage's father!

"Don't worry, they are all rookies, and they haven't even laid the foundation." Yang Yuefan patted Fan Li on the shoulder easily: "Just treat them as ordinary people equipped with pistols and grenades. They have no combat experience. I don't have many spells either."

"Are you sure?" Fan Li relaxed a little. After all, the two of them have not been discovered by these spellcasters until now. This is somewhat different from the image of the mage described by Master Connor.

"Observe quietly, lurk patiently. You have to know him like his shadow before you can find a chance to make a move. There is only one chance. You have to be like the deadliest poisonous snake. You have to kill with one blow. If you don't succeed, you will die." Kang Na Kenway showed his scars to Fan Li: "Even so, you may not be able to get out of it every time."

"I'm sure, I have contacted them once, and they are all rookies." Yang Yuefan's figure gradually became unreal in the darkness.

"Hey, where are you going?" Fan Li whispered a little guilty when he saw his guide running away immediately: "Are you going to leave me here alone? When will I retreat? mission accomplished?"

"I'm going to lure those square-headed iron cans here. As for your task, you will naturally see when it will be completed." The phantom of the hell poet almost disappeared, and finally said a sentence: "For convenience For your work, I prepared a small gift for them."

Before Fan Li had time to ask what he meant, the shadow completely disappeared.

Then, a huge explosion erupted at the edge of the spellcasters' camp, blowing two nearby spellcasters out, and immediately a dozen or so members who had been resting in the tent appeared in the camp.

Among them was a knight-errant figure carrying a bow and arrow and holding a scimitar. His eagle-like eyes ignored the flames caused by the explosion and scanned the surrounding woods.

Fan Li's family knew his own affairs, so Master Kong was a qualified assassin in terms of assassination methods, especially the palm technique that fell from the sky... Bah, especially if he was good at attacking the target from a height, it was hard to guard against.

If it comes to the ability to fight head-on, then Master Kang's lineage is definitely a hero among assassins, not inferior to fighters in the slightest!

But this latent ability is okay in an urban environment. If it is in this kind of wild woodland, you can only count on the enemies to be crayfish.

So Fan Li didn't wait for the other party to find him, but jumped out on his own initiative: "Huha!"

A nearby spellcaster was startled by the sudden battle cry behind him, and before he could turn his head, his skull was smashed by a battle axe.

PS: Thanks to the book friend @知白晓黑 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @迷前人 for the reward