Chapter 11
The younger brother Lucien left an arm and fled in defeat.
Luo Feng took a look at the duration of the character card, with 58 seconds left, and the remaining time was too short. To be safe, Luo Feng did not chase Lucien.
It's just a dog that is lost, it's not worth his risk.
Luo Feng took out the sterile bag from his pocket, lifted Lucien's broken arm, and dripped the blood from the broken arm into the bag.
He threw his arm casually and picked up the pistol that was found from Selilin. Luo Feng held the sneaker sword and found a warm ordinary werewolf corpse. The sneaker sword pierced the heart of the corpse, and then squatted down and began to collect the blood of the ordinary werewolf.
Surprisingly, Luo Feng did not feel disgusted or afraid at all when he did these.
When he shot and killed someone for the first time, Luo Feng did not feel any tension or guilt.
Maybe this is the extra benefit brought by the character card!
After all, Lucien has lived for more than 600 years, with countless lives on his hands and countless corpses. Luo Feng has become his appearance at this time. He has to squat on the ground and vomit for a long time when he kills someone. He can laugh to death when he says it!
After collecting enough ordinary werewolf blood, Luo Feng stood up and took a look at the messy street.
This place is like a Shura field, with dead bodies and blood everywhere.
But strangely, the surroundings were quiet.
It’s easy for ordinary residents to not dare to show their heads when they hear gunfire, but they will at least call the police, but there is not a single policeman around them, and they can’t even hear the sirens of “Wow, Wow”, which is more thought-provoking…
But this is not something Luo Feng needs to consider. He doesn’t need to deal with the dead bodies everywhere. After all, it was Lu Dongen who killed people. What does it have to do with him?
Moving his powerful legs, Luo Feng increased his speed to more than 100 km/h and ran back to his pedal tricycle.
Taking advantage of the fact that the character card still has some time, Luo Feng drove the tricycle as a sports car and rushed into a dark alley before the character card disappeared.
Squeak ~
The foot brake was successful and the character card was just about time.
Luo Feng suddenly felt his body relaxed, and he felt a sense of strength loss. His appearance returned to his original appearance, and his dress also changed. There was no embarrassing scene of not wearing clothes.
The feeling of force removal is not real, but illusory.
He had Lucien's powerful power and speed the moment before, but he suddenly lost it the next moment, and it was inevitable that he could not adapt to it.
Luo Feng secretly remembered this in his heart, took the initiative to adapt and remember it, so as not to use a particularly powerful character card in the future. After the timeliness disappear, flaws will be revealed due to this illusory sense of force removal.
In addition, Luo Feng moved his hands and feet and found that a small part of Lucien's combat experience was remembered by his muscle memory. He felt that his fighting ability and gun use ability were improved.
This should be another hidden effect of character cards!
【Host please note that you have obtained new combat skills
Cold Weapon Proficiency: Bronze lv2 (you can play with knives, guns, sticks, you can do it twice),
Proficient in thermal weapons: Bronze lv2 (Are you hot? If you are hot, pick up the guns and cannons, just find a cannon stand and fire it twice),
Pistol Specialty: Bronze lv4 (Your pistol is very accurate)]
[Brain lv1→Brain lv4 (No matter whether you can beat it or not, huh heh he always wants to shout and pretend)]
Luo Feng's eyes lit up and he thought that the hidden effect of the character card was indeed immediate.
Looking up at the sky, the bad weather had passed, and the moon showed half of its face again. Luo Feng proudly rode his bicycle to his safe house and laboratory.
...
On the banks of the river, Selilin finally had enough sleep and opened her eyes.
She sat up suddenly and took a few heavy breaths.
As a gust of cold wind blew, Selilin suddenly felt a chill in her chest. She looked down and her face turned extremely ugly.
I saw that she was now zipping with her leather jacket, with one arm and her entire predecessor exposed, and she looked extremely indecent.
Selily quickly put on her leather jacket, zippered it up, and looked at Michael lying beside her with a bad expression.
She thought that Michael saw that she was weak and took the opportunity to make a mistake, and it was very likely that he had succeeded!
Hiss ~
Thinking of this, Selily's fangs were immediately exposed and she reached out to grab the pistol tied to her calf, but she grabbed a blank.
Not only was the gun missing, but the spare magazine disappeared.
Selilin's pupils shrank, and she had some bad guesses in her heart.
She turned her head suddenly and looked around quickly. Sure enough, she found a series of messy footprints on the wet ground.
Reminded by this clue, Selilin suddenly recalled that she had woken up once by a odor stimulation in the middle of her coma, but before she could see the situation clearly, she was hit hard in the head and fell into a coma.
——It was not Michael who untied her clothes and took her pistol, but someone else!
“fcuk!”
Selilin cursed, but because there was no clue to track it, she could only suffer a loss in her heart.
Fortunately, Selilin felt that nothing more serious happened except for some exposure.
At this time, Selilin had the time to sort out her memories, recalling that she was stabbed by a strong werewolf and then fell into a coma due to blood loss and pain.
Thinking of this, she looked at her right shoulder and saw that the wound on her right shoulder had recovered as before under powerful self-healing power - but there was a strip of cloth stuck on her shoulder, and it was obvious that someone wanted to help her stop the bleeding.
The material of the cloth strips, Serelin, knew that it was torn out of Michael's coat.
Combined with her wet all over and lying by the river, Selilin immediately guessed the truth: after she fell into a coma, the vehicle broke out of control and turned into the bottom of the river. Michael rescued her from the car that fell into the bottom of the water and helped her stop the bleeding. Then he fell asleep in a state of exhaustion.
It was Michael who saved her life, but he didn't know which bastard got the bargain during this period!
Selilin's strong recovery ability concealed the truth of the matter. She had no idea that there was a small needle hole on her arm, and she would never know the real purpose of Luo Feng pulling her leather jacket zipper!
Serilyn shook Michael twice, but Michael was still sleepy.
Seeing this, Serilyn carried Michael like a dead pig on his back and rushed to the Victor Castle.
Michael saved her life, and she couldn't see it and not save her!
Moreover, maybe she fell in love at first sight, she thought Michael was quite pleasing to the eye...
...
Building 39, Lotas, half an hour after Luo Feng left, it was still quiet. There were no bold residents, no British policemen who maintained public order, only dead bodies everywhere and a broken arm.
Suddenly, a small figure walked out of the shadow and looked around vigilantly.
When he found that there was no one around, the short figure breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rushed to the broken arm, lifted the broken arm and ran away.
He ran back into the shadow, stretched out his right hand to slash the blood scab on the broken arm of his left hand, and pressed the broken arm accurately.
A minute later, he let go of his right hand, his left arm had recovered basic consciousness, but he was still a little weak.
This figure is Lucien who escaped.
He broke his left arm, lost his teeth, and had a fatal impact on his dominance and his plans two days later.
He naturally refused to accept it, so he turned around carefully, found the unexpected joy, and successfully took his arm back.
After waiting for another five minutes, his left arm was completely restored. Lucien clenched his fists secretly and muttered to himself: "Lu Dongen, when I become a mixed race, no matter who you are, I will definitely find you, Yixue's shame today!"
If Lucien had Luo Feng's knowledge reserves, he would definitely add one more sentence: 30 years, Hedong and 30 years, Hexi, don't bully the young and poor...
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I hope that every day when you open your eyes, you will think of me and my book and vote for a recommendation vote quietly.
Chapter completed!