I am a reincarnation player.

[Undercover Tip 2: Find your companions. You will be punished if your companions die.]

The game framed her, causing the girl to grit her teeth.

"Except for the Judge, undercover is probably the most difficult job. I only have one dungeon experience, why is my luck so bad?"

There was no point in feeling sorry for themselves, so the three of them ran to another alley and the girl pointed forward.

"Go to that room."

"But what if there's someone in the house?" Rick asked. He knew that not all the townspeople were chasing him.

"Knock him out. Now you have to hide." The girl stared at the other person. If she heard the word "no", she would abandon the idiot even if she was punished.

Rick hesitated for a second, his education still overwhelmed by his survival instinct.

"it is good!"

The three of them immediately rushed into the house, and sure enough, there was an old couple and their grandson left at home. The two sides met head-on, and before the other party could open their mouths to scream, the three of them had already pounced on them.

The people who stayed at home didn't seem to be strengthened by the game, and were not much different from ordinary people. Even Pinto and Rick received the initial rewards of the game, and they solved the problem in no time.

Rick knocked the old lady over with the butt of his gun. He turned around and took out a spray-like thing. He sprayed it at the little boy, who immediately fainted.

The tone is cold, but the person is not a bad person.

As a policeman, he didn't believe what others said. At least from his actions, he was not a cold-hearted person. He turned his head again and frowned.

"Did you kill him?"

Pinto was holding the fire axe he had picked up from the novice guide. The red axe head dug into the old man's crown, and the spurting blood dyed the carpet red.

"I, I, I, he, he was about to scream." The young man sat down on the ground, at a loss as to what to do.

Rick looked around at the mutilated corpse and the helpless teammates, then closed his eyes in pain.

He couldn't blame anyone, he just did the best he could to survive.

"Let's pack up. It's almost sunset. We have to hide here for as long as we can."

"Okay, okay, I'll clean it up right away." Pinto knew that he had upset his eldest brother, so he quickly went to the bathroom to get a bucket to clean up.

At this time, the motorcycle girl who went upstairs to check also came back. She had deliberately avoided him to avoid embarrassing the two of them.

"I looked upstairs, no one's there."

"Thank you, I had forgotten about this." Rick sat down on the sofa, thinking he was so unprofessional. He secretly glanced at the girl who was staring at the bathroom.

"Don't worry, Pinto and I are close friends. Without him, I would have died long ago in that abandoned school."

"Haven't you heard of the saying 'different times, different situations'?" The girl glanced at him sideways, and even with a helmet on, her expression looked unfriendly.

His words are so sharp. He must be a superior person on normal days.

The police officer was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to influence other people's judgment. This was his and Pinto's business, and had nothing to do with the girl, so he laughed dryly and changed the subject:

"Ms. Yuegong, your experience should not be that deep, perhaps one dungeon?"

"Why? And how did you know the term 'seniority'?"

"I'm just guessing. I'm a criminal policeman, the best, youngest, and most promising criminal policeman in France. There's no way I can hide this..." Rick began to brag, then his smile froze and his voice became lower and lower.

The other person's eyes gradually turned cold, not as enthusiastic as the French girl at all. His sunny and handsome image was of no use at all.

"Well, I think you are different from other veteran players. How should I put it? You are aware of the problem, but you are unwilling to solve it. In our terminology, it is called a conscience. You can be reformed."

The girl was stunned for a moment and looked at the other person with a scrutinizing gaze. This man was very smart and not as simple as she had imagined. He just talked too much and didn't know how to read people's faces.

Oh, and I was wearing a helmet so he couldn't see it.

The girl's mood improved a little, and she continued in a cold voice: "You can guess whatever you want, I won't answer."

"Okay, I think you have never been betrayed, otherwise you wouldn't be so gentle to Pinto, and do you think I talk too much?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, but talking can help me adjust my mood and forget those fucked up things. At least you are reliable." Rick didn't care about the other person's opinion and said to himself:

"I've been tortured badly this time. If I'm not careful, I'll become a pervert. Have you ever experienced this kind of situation before?"

It was unprecedented, but it was almost torture.

The girl's lips moved, and she couldn't help but answer: "The last dungeon I was in was called 'Gold Panning in Shit'. In a sense, it was also a kind of torture."

Hidden behind the motorcycle helmet, her pupils began to lose focus. To her, who had lived a life of luxury, this place was a hundred times more terrifying than this small town.

puff.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm not laughing."

"I've heard it."

"Miss, I'm a policeman. I've received professional training and I won't laugh easily." Rick's face was serious, and his light blue police uniform made him look quite convincing.

The girl gripped the longbow tightly, wanting to shoot an arrow at the bastard's head, but she had to admit that this cheerful and sunny personality was very contagious, at least it calmed her pounding heart.

It's very rare, but unfortunately it can only appear in newcomers who haven't been beaten up yet.

Utilize everyone and squeeze out their value. This kind of education is very useful in the reincarnation game and has almost become the truth. With her smart mind, she knows very well that betrayal in the game is as easy as eating and drinking.

Are there really old players who help others like him?

The girl didn't know and didn't have time to ask questions, because her heart, which had just calmed down, started beating violently again with the knock on the door.

bang bang.

There was a knock on the locked door, causing Rick to sit up straight on the sofa and Pinto to freeze in place as he held a mop ready to clean up the crime scene.

Bang bang bang!

The knocks on the door became louder, making it creak. The three of them felt nervous and were about to hide when they saw the living room that looked like a murder scene.

Yue Gong quickly walked to the window, pulled the curtains a little and peeked out. He saw three figures standing at the door and his expression suddenly became serious.

These townspeople are very strange. How can she deal with three of them at the same time by herself? She turned around and made a gesture.

"Pack it up and put it in before fighting."

How to play after putting it in?

The situation was urgent and there was no time to think about anything else. Rick quickly dragged the corpse and the unconscious person into the kitchen, and Pinto quickly wiped the blood with a mop.

boom!

The door was kicked open, and the square-faced blond man returned home, followed by his wife and best friend.

The three of them walked into the entrance hall and looked around with some confusion. As the sun gradually set, the light in the house became very dim.

"Father? Mother?"

He asked twice, walked into the living room, and was about to turn on the light when his footsteps paused for a moment.

A strong smell of blood penetrated into the man's nose, which aroused his vigilance. He slowly reached behind him and took out a double-barreled shotgun with a sawed-off handle.

The worst outcome is that once the gunshots are heard, there will be no possibility of a peaceful resolution.

He held the gun in one hand and turned on the light with the other, but at this moment, the chandelier in the living room was suddenly turned on, and the room suddenly became bright, making people instinctively close their eyes.

call out.

The arrow had arrived and pierced through the left hand. The shotgun immediately fell to the ground. A girl in black appeared at the corner of the stairs, holding a longbow.

At the same time, two figures jumped out from the left and right and pounced on the other two.

"Deal with them!"

Rick and Pinto dared not hold back, one held a baton and the other raised a fire axe, but the man and woman who were attacked did not panic at all, and fought back with a reaction speed far beyond that of ordinary people.

clang.

The young woman, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, blocked the fire axe with a kitchen knife. Pinto, who was a whole head taller than her, chopped with both hands. His face turned red and he felt like he had hit a stone.

Rick, who didn't dare to use his gun, was in greater danger. The enemy raised his hand and grabbed the baton, and the high voltage current only made his body tremble slightly, and then kicked him away.

How to do? ? ?

Although he had expected this, Yue Gong still felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. He quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow at the man who was bending over to pick up the gun, forcing him back, and quickly pulled out the second arrow.

Before she could choose a target, the young woman holding a kitchen knife kicked Pinto away, took a few steps forward, and headed straight for the stairs.

The speed was so fast that she immediately changed direction and entered a state of ecstasy.

Feature Activation...

Unknown energy was surging, but a scene caught my eye made my heart sink to the bottom.

The residents of the town were not brainless zombies. When the young woman charged, the young man who kicked Rick away had already run towards the gate. Without asking, one could tell that he was preparing to go out and call for help.

"Stop him!"

Yue Gong growled, but it was too late. His two teammates had just gotten up, how could they teleport to block the door? The young man only needed one or two seconds to rush out of the hut.

He panicked and shot an arrow that lost its aim. The young woman dodged it by leaning sideways. Like a female leopard, she jumped up the stairs holding a kitchen knife in reverse and pounced in front of him in three or two steps.

Oops.

Without even the energy to think about what to do next, the girl leaned back, pulled out an arrow and held it in her hand, ready for close combat, but she couldn't concentrate and kept glancing at the door.

If the young man rushed out, he would attract more enemies, and they would be entangled by these two people and would have no chance of escaping.

Dead?

She saw the kitchen knife gleaming in front of her, and saw Rick retreating toward the kitchen with his gun drawn. Pinto, holding the axe in both hands, chased him in vain towards the door.

The three of them have done their best, if they still face death——

I do not accept!

The girl did not retreat but advanced, stepped on the handrail of the stairs to avoid the knife, drew her bow and arrow, and her clever mind had already come up with a complete plan:

Take the knife blow, try your best to shoot the man at the door, then disband the team and escape separately, and then it all depends on luck.

Much calmer than ordinary players, but the plan failed before it even started.

Swah——

A knife light as bright as the moon appeared at the door, and from top to bottom, it cut the young man who had just rushed to the door into two even halves. The knife light was so dazzling that everyone in the room subconsciously looked over.

In the last rays of afterglow, the sturdy young man was cut in half like a peeled peanut. The knife was so fast and sharp that people forgot that the townspeople could withstand bullets.

Hey.

A military boot stepped onto the floor strewn with internal organs, followed by a gray woolen windbreaker, and looking up, there was a long knife dripping with blood.

The man wearing a gas mask walked in, said nothing, and raised his left hand to hold the door handle.

squeak-

With the sound of hinges, the door slowly closed, burying the last ray of afterglow.

Chapter 7 The strong should be respected

There was no desperate rescue, everything was already planned.

After noticing the unusual behavior in the town, Yuki immediately went looking for them, first observing them carefully from a distance with a telescope, and then following them to make sure they were not acting.

Through his observations, he determined two things:

First, the townspeople's fighting ability is very good, but that's all, and their physical fitness is roughly equivalent to the "ultimate human" level.

Second, the crouching monster had no tracking ability and had not yet shown any command capabilities, otherwise this group of people would not have been able to escape the encirclement.

Third, as long as I don’t use Demon Vision to stare at the other party for a long time, the possessed monster will not be able to sense my presence.

With the rough intelligence, he eliminated a townsman halfway and deliberately left him in the middle of the road to attract the large group of pursuers to the other side of the town.

"Do you think there were only three people here?"

Yuki glanced at the dead silent room. The policeman was half-kneeling like a statue, holding a gun. The motorcycle girl on the stairs drew her bow and arrow, but couldn't shoot.

The two townspeople were in a similar state, staring at him blankly.

Hey.

The military boots stepped on the floor, blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and he walked towards the young man holding the axe. The latter was trembling all over, but did not dare to move a finger.