The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

[Detected abnormal energy, directly activated the demonization state, please prepare to defend against the enemy. 】

The game interface suddenly lit up, and before the oil thief could react, a small figure scurried over.

The oil thief almost subconsciously raised her hand and held down the head of Qiu Ying who jumped out from behind her.

The moment he turned around, his entire body turned into the form of an insect man, and thick black air began to surround him.

When the oil thief looked down at Qiu Ying, her dull eyes revealed a powerful and terrifying murderous intent in Qiu Ying's eyes.

That cold look made Qiu Ying scream in fear.

The oil thief let out a cry, and then she saw that her body had turned into that of a bug man, and the black mist around her was what appeared when she was transformed into a demon.

As for the little guy who was still screaming in the palm of her hand, the Oil Thief ignored him. She just exerted a little force with her insect claws. The five sharp claws, which had not yet fully transformed, had already pierced Qiu Ying's skin. Thick black blood began to flow down between her fingers.

Before it dripped onto the ground, it was absorbed by the thick black air from the oil thief's body.

Qiu Ying's entire face began to wither, and his two big, empty eyes were filled with fear.

The oil thief reflected in its eyeballs was no longer a human being, but a giant cockroach.

The cockroach looked like a human, and its two eyeballs, which seemed to be covered by a black film, were staring at him quietly.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh!" After being quiet for a few seconds, Qiu Ying screamed continuously, using his blue-black hands and feet to try to escape from the oil thief's hands.

The oil thief frowned slightly.

Qiu Ying immediately became as quiet as a chicken.

“Damn, am I going insane from playing games? I can transform into a bug-man when I go offline? And what the hell is this?” The Oil Thief held Qiu Ying in front of her.

Following the oil thief's question.

The game interface pops up immediately.

Automatically activate identification skills:

【Earth's Strangeness: Hatred of Infants】

[Level: 3A]

[After killing, it can be absorbed, and the player's offline strength will be improved after absorption]

Having already experienced this, the oil-thief who was coldly tricked by Badu into attending the party was actually quite able to accept that there was something wrong with the Earth.

But he was still surprised by the fact that the system was upgraded offline.

Drink a glass of water first to calm yourself down.

The oil-thief picked up the water cup, gulped down two big gulps, and then crushed Qiu Ying to death.

"It's a pity that we can't capture this handsome scene for netizens to see."

Snapped! ! !

As the Oil Thief's strength increased, the entire Qiu Ying exploded in his palm, and all the blood plasma that exploded was absorbed by the black energy around the Oil Thief.

At this very second, the cocoon disappeared.

All netizens saw the thick black fog that was like flowing water, sweeping away all the splattered blood, and then revealing a giant cockroach that had just put down the cup.

"Ahhh, the oil thief is dead, wuwuwu."

"Qiu Ying's evolved form is actually a cockroach? Such a big cockroach? This kind of thing should be in Guangdong and Guangxi, why did it appear in our Chongqing city!"

"Guangdong and Guangxi don't want this big cockroach! And the South is full of American cockroaches!!!"

Before the netizens could finish their quarrel, the oil-stealing woman had already freed herself from the form of a demonized cockroach.

He rushed to the live camera with a look of surprise and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, brothers, the anchor has a new one..."

The oil thief hasn't finished speaking yet.

The door behind him exploded with a bang.

Countless well-armed soldiers, countless high-tech weapons, flashing unusual arcs of light, began to attack.

"Don't shoot! I'm a good citizen!"

The oil thief shouted almost subconsciously.

The first few people who had just fired the gun, after seeing the appearance of the person opposite them clearly, their hands shook and they shot the oil thief's computer to pieces.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The computer buzzed twice and then exploded, and then the voices of the leaders who had just reacted rang out.

"The danger is over. The Oil Thief must have acquired a demonic body in the game and directly dealt with the enemy infant."

Although the sound came from the earphones of the people leading the team, the oil thief still heard it clearly.

……

"So, games have really invaded reality?" The oil-stealing woman sat in the somewhat noisy office, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, with mixed feelings.

The people working in the offices around here all look familiar.

I have known for a long time that there are players in the official team, but there is still a little difference between that and all the official people are players.

The oil thief felt uneasy and felt like there were needles pricking her butt.

"It can't be considered as the game invading reality. Currently, only players can bring out demonized bodies, and the weapons made by players can deal with these monsters." Xu Qiang explained.

"You all know about it, but you haven't announced it?" The oil thief frowned and asked with her head tilted.

"Ah."

"Eight Degrees of Coldness already knew about this? Is that why he asked us to have an offline gathering?"

"Well, it should be."

"Then Brother Yuan, isn't he an NPC?"

"No."

The oil-stealing woman looked at the person opposite her and shook her head. She couldn't help but press her heart: "Then tell me honestly, do Begging in Secret, Xingchen and Makabala know about this?"

"They may have guessed, but we didn't tell them."

"Huh, hehe, that's good." The oil thief breathed a sigh of relief.

Xingchen, like Badu Lengku, is a martial artist, so there is no doubt that he can guess the answer. After all, since the very beginning when they entered the game, Xingchen has always been nagging them that something is wrong with this game.

But it doesn't stop her from playing all the time.

As long as the beggars in secret and Makkabaka know nothing like him, it will be fine.

Hahahaha.

The oil thief's heart was slightly relieved.

"Actually, after your gathering, the game interface has already updated the offline system, but there are many players who basically stay offline, so you don't know about it. Basically all the players who have gone offline already know about this." Xu Qiang said.

The oil thief's face, which was full of smug joy just now, suddenly stopped smiling.

Okay.

He was just about to announce his latest discovery to netizens, but after a long time he was the last one to know about it.

"But Boss Thief Oil Woman, your strength is still as strong as ever. That Qiu Ying is a 3A level monster. The level evaluation given by the Research Institute is equivalent to the level 9 monster in the game. Currently, the only high-level player who can appear offline with a demonized body is Boss Badu Lengku." Xu Qiang was very excited.

"But just yesterday morning, the Eight Degrees Cold Boss was sent to Maple Leaf Country. When a level 3a monster appeared on your side, we all thought we had sacrificed ourselves this time, haha."

"And our city finally has a high-level player in charge. Master Thief Oil Woman, what is your offline level?"

The oil thief clicked on her own page:

[Player: Oil Thief]

[Offline strength: Lv9]

[Demonized insect body LV12, can be used directly]