Chapter 280: Can't stand this? (Monthly ticket plus more)
Wen Nan rolled to the side, knelt on one knee on the ground, looked at the scene in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
Mo Yu's agility value is not low, but it is obviously not as good as Guan Ailin's.
When Mo Yu went berserk, Guan Ailin attacked from behind and tied up Mo Yu in the first instant, hanging him up in a "big" shape, leaving him without any power to fight back.
If it was Yu Shujun who did it, there would be nothing strange about it, because most of the characters are weaklings in front of her.
However, it was Guan Ailin who took action now.
Guan Ailin is one level lower than Mo Yu, and her level is supported by buildings and props. Can Mo Yu not deal with such a character who is not very aggressive? Then how did she get 16 stars?
Wen Nan was thinking about this question when he saw Mo Yu twisting the neck of the middle-aged woman next door just now.
Why did Mo Yu attack in such anger, but not only did he fail to kill the middle-aged woman, he even only caused minor injuries?
If it was her brother Gan Tie who took action just now, the middle-aged woman would have died in less than a second, right? Then why is Mo Yu's star rating so high?
Of course, Wen Nan knew that the difficulty star rating of a character's strategy could not be equated with the level of their players. After all, for a character, the higher the attribute value, the more difficult the strategy would not necessarily be.
However, there is a strong correlation between attribute values and the difficulty of strategy. In addition, Mo Yu has a personality that the more she is hurt, the more she likes it. Her strategy level must be strongly related to her attribute values.
In that case...
So, where is her hidden strength? Of course, Wen Nan has no time to think about this question. After Mo Yu was tied up and hung up like that, she began to look at Wen Nan with a very complicated look.
Taking another look at the system, it soared to 30%. In an instant, Wen Nan understood what kind of emotion was contained in that very complicated look.
Wen Nan was not such a bad person at heart, but if the mission required him to do so, he would not mind taking on that role reluctantly.
So, Wen Nan stood up and walked slowly to Mo Yu.
Perhaps to cover up the new scars on his arms, Mo Yu wore a long-sleeved shirt today. The material of the shirt was mulberry silk, and the fabric was very thin and soft. His hands were tied and forced to stretch out to both sides and raise them above his head. The material of the cuffs slid down his arms and piled around his shoulders, revealing his entire thin arms.
The fair arms were now covered with wounds - there were long and narrow scars that were almost healed from being cut by someone unknown, there were new deep and narrow wounds that had just been stabbed by the middle-aged woman's fruit knife and then treated by Wen Nan, and there were also marks from the thin threads shot out from Guan Irene's fingertips and tied around the wrists.
Wen Nan's eyes slowly swept over the exposed wounds, as if an invisible hand was caressing them, causing Mo Yu to feel a piercing pain in his chest. He wanted to retract his arms and cover the wounds again, but he couldn't.
His chest heaving violently, Mo Yu gasped rapidly, looking at the man in front of him with fear and faint expectation in his eyes.
She wanted to explain to the other party that her sudden attack just now was not intentional, but was the subtle influence of the "Thousands of Threads" pulling at her body, causing her to attack the other party uncontrollably when an "enemy" approached.
But Mo Yu was ultimately unable to utter these tedious words of explanation. Although he opened his lips, he was like a fish on a chopping board, breathing heavily, and could not make any sound.
Wen Nan didn't have much experience with Ace, but he had done animal experiments before, and when the little white mouse was tied to the experimental table, it looked very similar to Mo Yu now, with its little nose twitching constantly and its belly turned out, rising and falling rapidly.
Wen Nan raised his hand and placed his palm on Mo Yu's arm, stroking the long and thin scars.
The moment their skin touched, Mo Yu's body trembled violently, almost triggering a hand-retraction reflex, but unfortunately his wrists were tied, so he could only cause the gantry to squeak.
Wen Nan moved his gaze from Mo Yu's face back to the scar on her arm, observing it carefully.
Mo Yu's self-healing ability is very strong. Although it is not as amazing as Uncle Wolf, it is far better than that of normal people.
When Wen Nan accidentally glanced at the rows of scars on her arms in the classroom before, the wounds looked very fresh, without even a scab. Now, only half a day has passed, and they have turned into tiny scars. If they continue at this speed, these scars will probably disappear completely before tomorrow.
Wen Nan's fingertips rubbed the neatly arranged scars from bottom to top, as if he was moving the gill holes on the side of a shark.
The newly grown skin and flesh beneath the scar was too delicate to withstand such rubbing, causing Mo Yu to tremble again.
9527: [Congratulations, target Mo Yu, current attack rate increased to: 33%. ]
It seems that the other party likes it very much.
Wen Nan's hand slowly moved upwards, towards the knife wound that had just been disinfected.
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Mo Yu noticed the other party's actions, his face suddenly turned pale, and he shook his head unconsciously. He looked at Wen Nan, and his eyes were full of begging, begging him not to touch the new wound that was still bleeding? Seeing the other party's gaze, Wen Nan actually stretched his hand upwards, passed the new knife wound, and finally landed on the other party's thin wrist.
When Guan Ailin was angry just now, cold air emanated from her body. When the silver-white silk thread wrapped around Mo Yu's wrist, it inevitably frostbitten the surrounding skin. The area around her wrist turned blue and purple, and there were even some slight skin breaks.
Wen Nan pinched the thin threads with his fingers and untied them from Mo Yu's wrist.
Mo Yu heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but the next moment, Wen Nan wrapped the thread around her again, making sure that it pressed just above her swollen and purple frostbite. He pulled hard, and the thread sank directly into her skin, causing blood to seep out from the already broken skin.
Mo Yu snorted, his eyes reddened.
9527: [Congratulations, target Mo Yu, current attack rate increased to: 35%. ]
Looking at the strategy in his mind, Wen Nan let go of the opponent's wrist and took a step back.
Mo Yu thought that the other party was finally going to let him go, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, he saw Wen Nan turn around, walk to the storage box next to him where the equipment was piled, and rummage around.
When he came back, Wen Nan held a back-tensioning elastic rope in one hand and a sharp dagger in the other. He walked slowly back to Mo Yu, his eyes reading:
The good show has just begun.
(End of this chapter)
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