I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Four o'clock in the morning.

Cangyang City.

"Pattern—"

In the night fog, it started to rain slightly.

The rain and mist are lingering, and the mist and rain are hazy, making the city's late night a bit more mysterious and unpredictable.

In the drizzle, an ink-black shadow, like a sharp arrow, ran across the empty road unimpeded, ignoring all the traffic lights.

If this car dared to get on the license plate, it is estimated that the illegal information received the next day can ding on the phone for five minutes.

"Um?"

While driving, the old driver Yi Lin suddenly noticed that a strange gaze fell on him from a certain direction in the distance.

The gaze was unconcealed, it would be difficult for a Chi Guoguo to perceive it.

The mental apostle’s perception of this aspect is inherently more acute than the strength and agility side.

It's... the direction of Chen Xi's housekeeping.

Yi Lin's eyes flickered.

He whispered a few words to Oda Mai quietly.

Oda Mai was lying tightly behind Irin, not feeling embarrassed.

After hearing Yi Lin's proposal, his eyes became even more excited.

She subconsciously pressed the long knife around her waist...just about to move.

...

...

Dawn Housekeeping.

This is a ten-story office building.

The glass windows in the office building are almost completely dark. Occasionally a few dim lights showed through.

at this time.

On the top floor.

There are two figures who seem to be jumping off the building if they can't think of it, facing the night sky in the light of the drizzle.

The man stood steadily on the guardrail with his feet, and stuck his head out like death, but couldn't fall alive.

The man wears a strange mask on his face, and the colorful paint melts in the drizzle and turns into rain of weird colors, sliding down the curvature of the mask.

A good pattern, twisted into an abstract shape on the mask, is even more weird.

"Tsk, I was scammed, the quality of this mask is really bad."

The man seemed to smell something wrong, subconsciously wiped a hand on the mask, looked at the paint on his hand, and couldn't help cursing loudly.

Beside him, a woman in a black tight-fitting leather jacket stood on the side, silent.

She also wore a mask on her face.

But the shape is much simpler, it is a squinted "white cat" shape.

The rain fell on the leather jacket, leaving a drop of round water droplets. The pitch-black leather jacket reflected the faint light and lined the exaggerated curve, which made people involuntarily dream about certain uniforms.

"..."

"I don't know who it is. He actually figured out the way to cover up his identity with no silver here, and it can still be popular in the circle. It's really outrageous! You say yes, hehe."

The man wearing the mask laughed coldly in the dark, and he didn't know what a smiling face would be under the mask.

"..."

suddenly.

The man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he pushed his body forward again and again.

The tight-dressed woman standing behind the man resisted the urge to push him down.

"Rookie, pay attention, it looks like someone is coming."

The woman in the tights heard the words, took a step forward, and looked down intently.

I saw a dark shadow, extremely fast, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, seeming to be driving some kind of vehicle.

"Eh-"

The dark motorcycle came to a dragon wobbled its tail on the slippery road, drifting to a stop. When the weird-looking motorcycle was drifting sideways and forced to slow down, it unexpectedly drew a splendid spark on the road.

"Shhh-is a woman? She looks pretty good."

On the top floor of Chenxi Housekeeping Building, the man arrogantly blew a whistle. The next second he shook his head: "Sure enough, the'hounds' noticed the fragrance of the food, but it was too late. Newcomers, we should retreat."

"..."

Click.

It was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

The man was just about to jump off the guardrail, he stiffened, and instantly froze on the guardrail.

"What should I say now? Well... let me think about the lines."

Paused.

There was a chuckle from the masked man:

"Raise your hand,"

"Hold your head,"

"Put on the ground...ah no, lie on the wall. Don't move, I will shoot as soon as I move, and I will never grind."

"..."

"Also, don't move." Yi Lin also stood firmly on the guardrail, not afraid that he would fall. Holding the snow-white large-caliber revolver in one hand, he pointed to the man's temple, looked at the woman in the tights beside the man, and said, "I will kill him if you move."

What does it matter whether she does not move and whether you beat me to death?

The naked leather jacket of the woman in the tights trembled slightly.

It seems to want to move.

The man said: "Hey, newcomer, don't you want to let him kill me in this way, hello?"

The woman in the tights stopped moving in an instant.

Yi Lin didn't wear a mask.

Unlike them who hide their heads and show their tails, Yi Lin is an official figure who has a license to drive and is afraid of wool.

The man did not move.

He said dumbfounded: "Speaking of brother, there is something wrong with your words."

"Oh? I would like to hear the details."

"Are you asking me to raise my hands and hold my head on the wall or not to move? This is very contradictory!"

"Really? That means I just want to kill you, no other meaning."

Yi Lin showed a kind smile.

"..."

The man still raised his hand slowly.

The skin of the hands was very white, the five fingers were slender, and the wrists were too thin. They didn't look like a man's palm shape at all.

"Lech man?"

Yi Lin asked.

"Pump."

Unexpectedly, the man sprayed in an instant, holding back a smile: "Who got the name?"

"I have a question?"

"No, it sounds nice."

"Don't talk nonsense, you are a leech man?" Yi Lin pressed the muzzle on the opponent's temple, and added: "Friendly reminder, this is not an ordinary gun."

"It can be seen." The man took a deep breath. A normal person stood on the thin guardrail in the air, and was pointed at his forehead with a gun. He had long been unstable and fell, let alone continue. Pestle on the guardrail, raised his hands and talked and laughed happily.

Of course... Normally it is not a person who seeks death, nor is it okay to stand on a guardrail.

The scene is a little weird.

Yi Lin and the masked man stood on the guardrail separately.

Yi Lin shot down the opponent's temple with a shot.

not moving at all.

The woman did not move. I don't know if I dare, I don't want to, or I can't.

In short, the three of them were fixed on the top floor of Chenxi's housekeeping office in this weird posture and posture.

Oda Mai downstairs raised her head and stared at the top floor.

A snow-white revolver is so conspicuous against the dark night sky as a background.

"Sit down, beautiful lady! Oh oh oh~"

Under Oda Mai's soft buttocks, from the sound element of Night Dire, there were loud screams, wave after wave.

The emotional night dire can't even maintain the dark night mode, and can't wait to become a powerful Cybertron star with a hideous posture.

"Rumble—"

Accompanied by the harsh engine roar, the turbine is roaring, the condensate is flowing, and a few exhaust pipes are gushing out of thick alcohol. In the blink of an eye, Dire turned into a dirt road car, rushing the outer wall of the building to the top floor rumblingly.

"Wow!"

Where the Night Dire passed, the tempered glass shattered one after another, breaking into pieces of sky full of glass.

When Oda Mai couldn't help but lifted the knife to kill, the man and the woman's complexion changed. If they weren't aware of such a big movement, it would really be no different from a fool.

Listening to the roar of the engine, the cracking of glass, and the sound of the roller rolling over the wall in the rainy night, the man in the mask smiled and said, "You know, you made a very low-level mistake."

"Oh?"

Yi Lin didn't startle and laughed instead.

"You shouldn't have pointed a gun at an apostle on the agile side."

"hiss--"

"boom!"

Before the male voice of the mask fell, two wisps of cold light shook out of his two sleeves, like a poisonous snake in the night sky, after winding a large circle on both sides at a winding angle, it looked like alive, Struck behind Yi Lin's head strangely.

But when the masked man started his hand, Yi Lin didn't hesitate either. Almost at the moment the cold light shuddered, he pulled the trigger!

The bullets emitting bright white light penetrated through the temples of the masked man, but the imaginary blood blossoms did not spray out in large quantities.

It's an afterimage.

With incredible speed, the masked man had already skillfully made evasive movements before Yi Lin fired his shot.

Yi Lin's gun... slow!

Although Yi Lin's agility attribute is not weak, but from the moment the mask man shot, it can be seen that he is a real agility side apostle, and the agility attribute is definitely not low. Unlike Yi Lin, who pretends to be the agile side, when he starts his hand, the speed is higher and lower.

The woman in the tights hesitated for a second.

She did not move.

When she hesitated, on the dangerous guardrail, Yi Lin and the masked man had ended their initial confrontation. When the two cold lights twisted towards the back of Yi Lin's head, Yi Lin quickly squatted on the guardrail, and the two cold lights swiveled through the top of Yi Lin's head.

"You are so fast!"

The masked man moved his body, broke the rain curtain, and walked to the center of the roof of the top floor.

"boom!"

Yi Lin's eyes were calm, he jumped down from the guardrail, and when he changed his position, another shot popped out of the chamber, but he was flashed by the masked man again.

Of course, with the agility attributes of the masked man, it is not exaggerated to the point where it is faster than the speed of a bullet. Only the apostle on the agility side, with the improvement of agility attributes, his movement flexibility, reaction speed, and movement speed will far exceed those of ordinary people. Before Yi Lin fired his gun, through the direction of Yi Lin's muzzle aiming and pulling the trigger, the masked man could easily predict the trajectory of the bullet and evade in advance.

This kind of operation is not too difficult for the high-level agile side apostle.

Yi Lin fired a total of two shots.

The two shots were actually very short. While the tight-clothed woman was still hesitating, Yi Lin and the masked man had already completed the second wave of confrontation.

Yi Lin held a spear and stood on the edge.

Because of the loss of Blood Jasmine, in the head-on confrontation, the new weapon is still a bit unused.

"Also, take this opportunity to become familiar with the new weapon."

A thought flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

Within a second.

The tight-fitting woman wearing the "white cat" mask glanced in the direction of the masked man without a trace, but kicked Yi Lin in the chest the next moment.

Under the feet of the tight-fitting woman, she was stepping on high-heeled shoes that were almost eight centimeters long. The thin heel is like a blade, shining with cold metal light... This woman actually uses high heels as a weapon!

This idea is a match for Molly.

Another thought flashed in Yi Lin's mind.

But he didn't do anything.

Let that gorgeous and seductive kick hit his chest.

"Ding!"

An unsheathed black long knife protruded from itself. At a critical moment, Oda Mai joined the battlefield and blocked the life-threatening high heels of the tight-fitting woman with the scabbard.

"Two on two."

The mask man said in a low voice, through the mask, it was dripping with drizzle, making it difficult to distinguish the emotion in this sentence.

Two on two?

Dire's headlights flashed.

Doesn't this put me in the eyes of the dignified gentleman Cybertron?

...

Yi Lin wanted to say wait.

Don't worry.

But Oda Mai held it back for a few days, and there was a raging fire wrapped around her knife, her heart, and the roots of her legs.

After easily blocking the life-threatening heels of the "white cat", Oda Mai felt the force returned from the scabbard. Even if she was too lazy to calculate, she could judge the opponent's attributes from experience.

"Ding Ding Ding—"

Unlike the confrontation between Yi Lin and the masked man, Oda Mai has no nonsense, no opening remarks, and no politeness.

The "white cat" didn't react slowly. It was just a face-to-face contact, knowing that Oda Mai was not an easy opponent to win. The two of them got entangled in a blink of an eye and moved away from Yi Lin.

After Oda Mai took away the "white cat", Irin stood aside calmly, holding the gun with his right hand slanted to his side, and said in a voice that everyone in the room could hear: Here you are. Dire, hide first and don't come out, don't speak, and stay steady."

Dire: "..."

The paint on the mask was muddied by the rain into a man with a painted face. Hearing the words, his breathing was stagnant.

But after a while, he laughed disdainfully.

Dire?

Hide?

Who is so foolish?

Who told you that the low-level tactics of bluffing work on the senior apostle?

Of course Yi Lin was not bluffing.

He was watching Night Dire's car headlights flickering and flickering, where did he not know the nature of Night Dire's turbulent nature?

If you don't hold it, it will turn into a Cybertron star in a blink of an eye, okay?

When everyone thinks that Dire is just an illegally modified motorcycle, letting it stay on hold for a while is undoubtedly a very good way to hide its cards.

You can even put your trump card under the opponent's eyelids, why not do it?

"Knife in the sleeve?"

Yi Lin looked at the empty hands of the masked man and asked with a smile.

"Have you ever seen it?"

The masked man's voice was filled with surprise that could not be concealed.

"Because she is dead."

Yi Lin read the deep meaning hidden in the other party's sentence without having to read it carefully.

The knife in the sleeve is extremely difficult to practice, and it is a sinister weapon.

Belongs to the ranks of amazing soldiers, few people can master it.

Once someone sees the knife in the sleeve, they either hide their identity or kill the person who saw the knife in the sleeve.

The mask man belongs to the former.

Anyway, he covered his face.

It doesn't matter if you show your weapon.

He didn't plan to stay here long anyway.

The masked man was silent for a moment, and Yi Lin's flamboyant "she is dead" sentence made him taste a lot of information.

He originally thought Yi Lin was a rookie.

But in this short confrontation, the masked man did not dare to underestimate each other. Put the other party directly in the queue of "Old Yin Beep", both careful and vigilant.

After a moment of silence, the masked man looked down at the wet ground.

On the ground, two clear bullet holes were left impressively.

He recalled the trajectory of the bullet just now, and was even more surprised: "The bullet that will turn? The legendary enhancement...gun fighting technique? Who are you."

With a smile, Yi Lin used his other hand, squeezed his index finger and thumb, and made a gesture towards the other party: "In fact, he can only turn a little bit."

"I find that what you said is not very credible."

The masked man raised his hand, spitting out without giving face.

But at the moment he raised his hand, two cold rays swept out of his sleeve without warning, and the blade connected by the silk thread flexibly twisted towards Yi Lin's neck.

The danger of the knife in the sleeve is that not only the blade at the end can hurt people, even the specially made silk thread can easily cut flesh and blood under the manipulation of skilled users, and even cut the head and break the arm unexpectedly. , Is also easy.

But it wasn't the first time Yi Lin had encountered such a surprise weapon user, the last one died a bit miserable. I Lin, who was prepared for a long time, took precautions in advance when the opponent raised his hand slightly. A bullet, wrapped in white light, accurately shot at the head, heart, knees, lungs and other vitals of the masked man. .

Although Yi Lin has not deliberately practiced marksmanship, his mental attributes are high, which can significantly increase his hit rate.

On the other side, Oda Mai was able to hit the head, and when he saw that the other party was able to hold her scabbard, he exhaled and began to use the family sword technique, which was deadly.

Irin took a moment to glance at Oda Mai after she ejected.

It seems that this baby hasn't killed madness yet.

Irin has seen the true strength of Oda Mai.

At the very least, the bloodthirsty demon sword has not been sacrificed yet.

In general, Oda Mai is still enjoying the process of hacking people, and hopes that this process can take longer, and has not yet shown the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Looking at it this way, Yi Lin was relieved, and the situation was very good.

The top floor of the roof of five to six hundred square meters has been opened up into two narrow battlefields.

In addition to shooting the "bullet" with the "Redemption Revolver", Yi Lin didn't use any other skills.

"It's still a bit difficult to single-handedly use the'weapon' and the agility side."

Yi Lin said in his heart.

The other party easily avoided the bullet shot by Yi Lin. At first Yi Lin played full force, making the mask man still a little worried, for fear of kicking it on the titanium alloy plate. But the gun went back and forth for a while, and when he understood that the other party seemed to have only such a sharp axe, he couldn't help but laugh happily. As he moved his steps, he left many afterimages in the dark night, just like a ghost. , The sound also floated from all directions with the wind:

"No wonder you chose to use'firearms' as a weapon. It turned out to be an auxiliary mental side with no output skills? Now your companion is entangled by my companion, so your skills are useless?"

"Either... not enough psionic value?"

"Heh, I didn't expect you to come here single-handedly and challenge an agile side. If it weren't for time, I would like to have a good time."

"Ugh."

The first three sentences are what the masked man said.

But the last sigh did not come from the masked man.

Wait a minute.

Under the mask of the "big face" of the masked man, his expression was startled.

I haven't had time to sigh. What the **** are you sighing?

Yi Lin's sigh suddenly gave him a bad feeling.

Could it be...

After sighing, Yi Lin nodded with emotion, and said softly: "Yes, if it's not for time, I would like to have fun."

"Oh!"

When the masked man heard it, he couldn't taste it.

The other party dared to pretend to be coercive in this situation, there are nothing more than two possibilities.

First, this auxiliary mental side is really pretending to be compelling.

The second is... he hides his strength very insidiously!

It's a big move!

Danger!

But,

No one can stop an agile side who wants to escape face to face!

"nobody!"

After a moment of hesitation, the masked man manipulated a sharp knife-like silk thread and twisted a terrifying knife light between Yi Lin and him. The next second he didn't hesitate at all, he turned and ran towards the guardrail.

The agile side really deserves to be the agile side, even if it is jumping off the building, it is one step ahead.

The agile side apostle like him is also good at using the "knife in the sleeve" magic weapon with silk threads. Jumping from a building or something is not a difficult task at all. This is also the retreat he left for himself from the beginning. At a critical moment, whether the task is not a task, or his life is more important.

escape!

The big deal is to find that something is wrong and then come back to vent your anger.

Chong Chong Chong!

Jump! Jump!

After the masked man flicked a shot, his body was suspended in the air, and he was about to free fall.

Yi Lin smiled, "It's too late! The technique is launched!"

"Qiang——Wow!"

The exquisite texture on the "Redemption Revolver" blooms with dazzling white light. Immediately afterwards, criss-cross loops connected the seemingly irregular bullet holes left on the ground. Dozens of semi-transparent chains with the thickness of thumbs condensed out of thin air from the ground technique, a bit faster than the speed of the masked man falling from the building.

With a swish, the chain spanned the distance between the two, wrapping the masked man into the shape of a tortoise, and "rescuing" the masked man who had almost jumped off the building alive.

Mask man: "???"

The masked man wrapped in chains in a strange shape writhed on the ground.

Yi Lin's momentum condensed into an invisible slap, and the other party's mask was fanned down in a rush.

After looking at it for a moment...

Well, I don't know.

It's another outrageous one.

"I'll ask one last question..." Yi Lin looked at each other's eyes indifferently, and said slowly: "What is the relationship between Chenxi's housekeeping and the'Dawn Cult'?"

The moment Yi Lin uttered those three words, the opponent's eyes showed mixed emotions such as struggle and horror.

Seems to be hesitating to say it.

But Yi Lin raised his hand without saying a word, a stream of light that only he could see was outlined.

"Okay, I see."

Wait, wait, I'm ready to confess and be lenient!

boom!

The flames of the explosion attracted the attention of Oda Mai and "White Cat", and there was a momentary pause in their fierce fight.

Yi Lin focused on the "Grasp of Annihilation."

Yo? Not dead yet?

The blood is thick!

Come again!

"In fact, you are right about one thing. My output skills are really not much."

boom!

...

[Apostle 1010, kill the "fourth-order apostle", get death points: 4444 points. Currently remaining death points: points. 】

[Get Chaos Value +533! 】

[Now starting to randomly sample the relics of the "Tier 4 Apostle (Guan Caimu...]

...

The reminder that appeared in front of him made Yi Lin a little startled.

Fourth order?

In other words, have reached the elite apostles above the 30th floor?

So easy to be killed?

Is this fourth-order so watery?

Yi Lin secretly complained ~www.novelmt.com~. Sure enough, because there are many uncertainties in attributes, props, and skills, the level of the apostle and the true strength of the apostle may not completely match.

He still has a bunch of hole cards that he hasn't released.

Dire was still snorting bored with alcohol on the side, and the headlights flashed from time to time in protest.

This is unclear, unclear, and it makes people die without a little defense... It's very unexpected.

To be honest, when the kill prompt appeared, Yi Lin once thought that the opponent was just a second-order or so.

And that name...

Guan Caimu?

Coffin wood?

Didn't you consider metaphysics when naming it?

Maybe it's because the name was not well obtained, that's why he died so no cards.

If you don't die, who will die...

While thinking, Yi Lin walked forward silently, touched the "relic box" floating on the scorched corpse of the other party, and licked the bag at the speed of light.

As for the five levels of "Blood Will" in [Bloodthirsty Disaster], Yi Lin had already stored up to five levels before entering the world of Uranus. This wave of kills was wasted.

...

[Get the "Discipline Armband of the Commissioner for Discipline"! 】

...

Ouch...equipment?

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment.