"Because he just used his level three ability to kill two players with level four abilities, there hasn't been enough time for the abilities to merge, so his current level is currently level three."
Wu Fei's cheek twitched, and she carefully checked his ability level.
Using his strong iron body to kill two level 4 players is really impressive.
"Did he kill the Red or the Blue?"
“I don’t know!”
Wu Fei frowned and continued to stare at the player in the room with vigilance in her eyes.
This player had the most powerful superpowers she had ever seen. If he had killed the red team before, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if it was the blue team, she would have to list this person as a hostile camp.
The man searched the old ward for a long time, cursing in his heart.
In the dim light, Wu Fei saw a sinister face.
A white man!
On a pale face were a pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes, with bloodthirsty light flashing in them.
Wu Fei immediately locked herself up with mental defense, but was ready to escape at any time.
She had no intention of confronting such a strong opponent face to face.
Fortunately, her mental defense worked. Although it was only level one, it could block all her dynamic situations, including breathing.
The man looked around with a gloomy look and walked towards the next room.
After a while, Wu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated whether to follow.
"No need to follow, you can't beat him!" Xiao Chong suddenly said.
Wu Fei's cheeks twitched a few times, and she said fiercely: "Then what should I do now..."
If you want to complete the task of this copy, you have to find the reason for the formation of the copy and find the culprit.
She was silent for a moment. "The other patient players need to pass the level to get the principal to sign a certificate of recovery... Could that principal hiding in the dark be the big boss?"
Xiao Chong said: "It is very likely..."
Wu Fei rubbed her eyebrows, took the initiative to move away from the white man, and walked from another road.
I looked at the time and it was already past six in the afternoon, but the sky was still so dark that I couldn't tell whether it was day or night.
After turning to the row of bungalows next to it, the map was slowly lighting up.
Wu Fei looked around and found that apart from the white man, there were no other players nearby.
Xiao Chong suddenly said, "There's something going on in the house ahead..."
"No players..."
Wu Fei muttered something and saw that the door of a room in front of her was open.
As soon as she looked inside, she was stunned.
What I see before me is no longer an old and dilapidated house, but a small house full of sunshine and warmth.
The sunlight shone in from the window obliquely, illuminating the room with bright light, which seemed out of place with the dark environment outside.
Wu Fei knew very well that the bright house in front of her was not real, and she even felt an unprecedented danger.
But there was a powerful force that drove her to step into the door.
As soon as she walked in, she saw a little boy in the room.
The little boy was lying on a small wooden table by the window, which was filled with sunlight, drawing a picture.
Such a warm picture appeared in front of Wu Fei's eyes.
But when her eyes fell on the picture drawn by the little boy, the blood in her body suddenly froze.
The painting shows a girl lying on the ground, with a long knife cutting a bloody wound on her chest and blood oozing out.
The girl was wearing an ill-fitting nurse's uniform and a mask on her face, and was looking at Wu Fei outside the picture with a look of help.
Wu Fei: "...The person in the painting, is that me?"
I thought I could get a reply from Xiao Chong, but I found that all contact signals were lost.
Even the system layout disappeared.
This room blocked all her systems!
Wu Fei only felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, and instinctively took a few steps back, looking at the little boy who kept his head down.
The little boy held a red crayon in his hand and slowly turned his head: "Sister, are you here to deliver a letter to me?"
When Wu Fei saw that face, her breath almost suffocated.
When I looked at him from the back just now, he was just an ordinary child.
But at this moment, seeing his face without pupils, Wu Fei felt like her scalp was about to explode!
A little boy with no pupils and only black eye sockets actually drew himself with his intestines pierced through!
"Sister, are you here to deliver a letter to me?"
When the little boy didn't get a response from her, he asked again, his voice becoming more sinister.
"Um... what's your name?" Wu Fei bit her tongue hard and tried her best to smile at him. "I need to know your name so I can help you find the letter you want."
The acting talent is activated.
The little boy was silent for a moment: "My name is Fang Xiaohe."
"Xiao He, can you tell me roughly where your letter came from?"
Wu Fei said very sincerely.
"I have no idea!"
Fang Xiaohe was probably touched by the sincerity on her face, and said with a lonely look: "It's a letter from my mother..."
"Your mother...what's her name?"
"Her name is Fang Yanyan."
square?
Wu Fei glanced at him.
A child who takes his mother's surname...
"Xiao He, can you tell me how often your mother sends you letters?"
Wu Fei glanced at the painting of herself bleeding and swallowed hard. Her acting talent allowed her to successfully conceal the fear in her eyes.
Fang Xiaohe said: "One year!"
Wu Fei was stunned.
Send one letter a year?
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