[Blood Hand Slaughter (During the day, the combat power is weakened by half)]
"What the hell? Is it because of strength?"
Su Changxing discovered that his mission was completely different from that of others, and that his identity was actually a boss.
This was something he hadn't expected before.
"I really don't want to be a murderer."
Su Changxing staggered to his feet from the ground, and he didn't know how to complain. The mission issued to him by the doomsday game was very strange, and it should be difficult for him to attack ordinary people.
Is this the big villain?
It was daytime now, and on a branch beside him hung a worn-out yellow straw hat, a brand new blue T-shirt, and a pair of ripped jeans.
Su Changxing looked around and noticed that the soil on the ground was soft and had just been thrown away and filled in again. There was also a bloodstained shovel leaning against the tree.
He knew that he must have just murdered and filled the corpse, and he could even smell the fresh smell of blood in the mud.
"Well, the aftermath work hasn't been done yet."
Su Changxin hesitated for a while, frowned, picked up the shovel, and compacted the soil on the ground.
This should also be regarded as part of the mission. If it is discovered at this time, it may be in great trouble.
He hadn't even figured out what the situation was.
What is it like to be forced to become a murderous maniac?
That's what he is like now, confused and helpless, he doesn't want to do it but he has to.
He's not a killer but he's a killer.
Su Changxing changed into his clothes, and by the way, got rid of the tattered clothes on his body, and then walked to the farm not far away.
This is his farm, inherited from his father, or Klein's farm. Under his management, the size of the farm has more than tripled.
Walking all the way back to the farm, there are still employees working inside.
A brown French woman wearing gloves and an apron saw Su Changxing walk in and shouted:
"The boss has a new order just now, and it's on the table. See if you can take it."
[Your employee, Yisha, is a timid and timid woman, you took him in when he was most difficult. 】
Su Changxing looked at this thin but capable Caucasian woman, and said with a smile, "Well, yes. You go first."
There was nothing unusual about the other party, as if he was Klein, or he was.
On the other side of the farm, there are thousands of pigs in captivity. These pigs are very special. Not only are they not afraid of people, but sometimes they even run after people.
Just as Su Changxing walked into the room and sat down, wanting to rest for a while and think about what to do, he felt movement outside.
Looking out of the window.
A group of policemen in dark uniforms walked in from outside.
His face froze, and he felt that it was too fast, so he had to go out to greet him.
The leader was a fat sheriff with a long beard and a delicate black pipe hanging from his waist. He looked at Su Changxing and said:
"Hello, are you Klein? I'm Sheriff Ford. I received a report that someone is missing from your place. Let's investigate."
Su Changxing secretly thought that it was not good. This mission seemed to be ending before it started. Should he kill the sheriff, those policemen, and the surrounding employees now?
Then, with anger on his face and a hint of eagerness, he immediately said:
"Missing? How is this possible? We are all regular farms. How could such a thing happen? Someone must be jealous of us."
Sheriff Ford smiled understandingly, and said: "We also follow the rules, don't be nervous. There are always people with troubles and **** with nothing to do, haha."
A look of surprise appeared on Su Changxing's face. He thought there was going to be a problem, but there seemed to be a turning point.
Sheriff Ford's attitude seemed a little perfunctory, and he didn't seem to be here to handle the case at all.
With an understanding expression, he smiled and said:
"Just take a look, do you want something to drink? I can also fry some pork chops for you. Everyone knows that my fried pork chops are the best."
Who doesn't love a butcher who can fry pork chops?
Sheriff Ford smiled politely and said. That's not great, we're at work, so forget it, but thank you for your kindness. "
soon.
The policemen took a cursory look around and found nothing wrong. They thought that a good old man like Klein could have something wrong, so they left.
Su Changxing watched these policemen leave with a surprised look on his face. He finally understood why private police detectives are needed in this era.
These policemen basically don't have the ability to take the initiative to handle cases, or they don't want to at all. One more thing is worse than one less thing, unless there is no way to do it.
This is a world with extraordinary power, but most ordinary people don't know the existence of extraordinary power.
But where are those players?
Su Changxing raised his eyebrows. I noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of a policeman just now, as if he was constantly examining him.
"Is that a player?"
He took a deep breath, the injury on his body was still aching. Fortunately, it was not exposed just now. If it was exposed, there might be a big problem. He is now seriously injured and his strength has been weakened.
An experience bar appeared on the character board.
【28000/20000
experience】
His experience is not only full, but also beyond 8000.
If it is full, it is not surprising, because his mystery is already full, but why does it exceed 8000?
"That is to say, relying on experience alone cannot reach my current level... If you want to advance, you still need solidified stones."
Su Changxing looked at the dark solidified stone in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he crushed it, and the blue light spread along his arm.
【New waiting, forming positions...】
He has expectations for his next position. The seventh position is generally related to the combat profession, and his position should be related to the gunner.
He is very confident in this.
At the moment before it is completely solidified, everything is unknown, and the solidified stone is very random, but the positions formed have a high degree of fit.
【mistake】
[Vulnerability found, unable to form corresponding position ~ www.novelhall.com ~ error]
[Unable to form circular logic]
【Looking for measures to make up for mistakes】
【mistake】
······
A large amount of dense information pops up.
The doomsday game started to twitch again like before, as if it had entered an endless loop.
Su Changxing also probably understood what was going on. His position was formed with the matrix of heresy, and it was not a normal extraordinary position.
It doesn't seem surprising that such a problem will appear in the doomsday game.
It's just been stuck like this all the time, what should he do... Su Changxing stared at the phone, and his mind began to guess for no reason, if the doomsday game couldn't form a corresponding position, he really couldn't do anything for a while.
Rely on your own understanding to break through?
This is a bit exaggerated, and it is unlikely. In many cases, we need to stand on the shoulders of our predecessors to go further.
Soon the doomsday game responded.
[Seventh rank,? ? Butcher: 28000/40000 experience]
[Advanced when the experience is full]
"Butcher? Why a butcher?"
Su Changxing was a little puzzled. He thought that the position he formed should at least be related to firearms, but it had nothing to do with it at all.
Well, it's not completely unrelated, butchers can also hold guns, which is a little bit related.
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