Chapter 3 Gray Dome Era 3 Bad News: We're going to die. Good News: ...
Zhang Chuxi and Zhu Wenjie both looked at Nanmen Jue very slowly. Nanmen Jue had a smile on his face, which made his features look elegant and refined, and even revealed a tender and affectionate feeling, as if the insulting words did not come from his beautiful lips.
Her attitude completely enraged Zhu Wenjie. A cracking sound rang out, and Zhu Wenjie clenched his fist and slammed it down on Nanmen Jue.
"You—"
The moment the fist came, Nanmen Jue ducked to avoid the most fatal blow. But this time, Zhu Wenjie had learned his lesson. He quickly reached down and was about to grab Nanmen Jue's long hair when, at the critical moment, Nanmen Jue snapped the chains on his feet and wrapped them around Zhu Wenjie's ankles.
A wave of dizziness washed over Nanmen Jue, and he recalled the doctor's worried words when he received the diagnosis.
"Remember, you must not get angry, and you should not do any more strenuous exercise. Your muscles are very well-developed, so you must be a sporty person, right? If you don't plan to have surgery, then you should pay more attention to this."
She has a terminal illness, and her body is as fragile as glass. If she were even slightly sane, she would know what to do to prolong her life, but who cares!
Her sister's fate is unknown, yet she's here getting entangled with a talking pig. Want to fight her? Come on, she's never been afraid of bloodshed in her life!
So what if she's a veteran? When she beat four male thugs to a pulp in the alley, those four men, who also claimed to be some kind of powerful figure, ended up obediently bowing their heads and calling her "sister."
The scumbag who was thinking of doing something to her before she even woke up deserves to bleed a little so he'll know that not everyone is willing to be ridden on his head.
She swung the iron chain, carrying her anger, and smashed it down towards Zhu Wenjie's face!
Zhu Wenjie lost his balance, but managed to regain it before falling. He narrowly avoided the attack and struck Nanmen Jue in the back with his elbow. Nanmen Jue twisted his waist and raised his strong elbow to block the attack. The sound of bones dislocating was teeth-grinding, and Nanmen Jue's eyes narrowed.
Although she is currently weak, the speed and strength of a seasoned reincarnator who has survived multiple apocalypses are indeed incomparable to those of ordinary people in reality.
Thinking this, Nanmen Jue acted without hesitation. Her dislocated arm was actually put back in place by nerves and muscles. Zhu Wenjie was stunned. In that brief second, the chain on Nanmen Jue's hand wrapped around his neck and tightened around him.
Despite her thin appearance, Nanmen Jue possessed astonishing strength. At the cost of being struck herself, she used the chains on her hands and feet to create a cage for Zhu Wenjie, who was strangled until his eyes rolled back in his head.
"Don't kill him!" Zhang Chuxi cried out in alarm. Anyone who saw Nanmen Jue's eyes at that moment would have no doubt that she was really going to do it!
"Don't worry, I won't kill him here." Nanmen Jue licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, spat it onto Zhu Wenjie's face, and laughed mockingly, "A veteran, so this is all you are, huh?"
Zhu Wenjie's eyes bulged out, "I'm going to... kill you!"
"drop--"
All three heard a clear notification tone, indicating that the protection period had ended.
"Quickly put on your mask!" Zhang Chuxi shouted anxiously, "This world is full of radiation, inhaling it will cause mutations!"
Nanmen Jue released Zhu Wenjie and quickly put on the gas mask next to him. Zhu Wenjie also scrambled to put on his helmet. By this time, the NPCs had already started moving. He could only glare coldly at Nanmen Jue and return to his position.
Even if he is a prisoner, Nanmen Jue is the top student of the Life Society, and not just anyone can touch him.
Compared to when he was being protected, a more intense cold swept over him, and the howling wind entered his ears through the carriage walls. Nanmen Jue shivered from the cold, and his face turned pale instantly.
She braced her arm against the car wall, forcefully pushing her dislocated joint back into place, while glancing at her stats panel.
Name: Nanmen Jue
Age: 18
Base values: (Maximum value is 100. Below 50, the system will enter an alert state; below 30, it will enter a dangerous state; below 20, it will enter a critical state.)
Health Points: 28 (Marked in red, in danger)
Spirit Value: 75
Endurance value: 45
Agility: 30
Strength: 25
Speed: 27
Spirit: 60
Physical Strength: 6
Special Abilities: None
Items: None
What a delicious crispy chicken!
Nanmen Jue wasn't surprised at all by her fragility. She figured the hit she just took must have affected her health a bit; maybe her health was originally over thirty.
She also made a note about the person surnamed Zhu.
At this moment, a protective suit made of the same material as the soldiers was put on her. Nanmen Jue was taken aback and saw Zhang Chuxi sitting down next to her as if it were nothing out of the ordinary. She was originally a member of the White Helmet Army of the Life Society, so no one would find it strange that she was close to Nanmen Jue.
Nanmen Jue's hands and feet were bound. In order to cover her body as much as possible, she squatted down again. After the intense activity just now, there was a red mark at the corner of her eye, making her face look even more shocking.
Zhang Chuxi wanted to look at her, but dared not look too openly. After a moment of silence, her voice was squeezed into a thin line and entered her ears.
"How could you... You shouldn't have attacked him, you actually hurt him, who are you?"
Her words were somewhat disorganized and jumbled, indicating that she was quite frightened.
Zhang Chuxi said, "You need to be careful. I heard Zhu Wenjie's name in the hall before. He only used six worlds to reach almost level 40."
Nanmen Jue paused, then smiled and said softly, "He's working very hard."
She felt that Zhang Chuxi must have glared at her.
Zhang Chuxi took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision, "Listen, this is not about whether I try or not, he must have killed someone."
The car was making a lot of noise, and people a little further away couldn't hear them talking. Zhang Chuxi's voice was tense.
"In the Reincarnation Space, Reincarnators cannot directly kill other Reincarnators, otherwise they will become red names. However, if you hand over the corpse of a Reincarnator to the Main God, you can exchange it for points. The Main God calls this 'a dignified reward for a fallen companion'."
Nanmen Jue narrowed his eyes; this wasn't mentioned in the space's description.
Zhang Chuxi trembled slightly. "He must have indirectly killed many people. It is said that he takes pleasure in slaughtering NPCs... You really shouldn't have offended him."
She looked at Nanmen Jue, but Nanmen Jue still seemed indifferent, as if he didn't take the dangerous reincarnator seriously at all. She was speechless for a moment.
She seemed about to say something more, but then changed the subject, "Is the chip on you?"
That was her real purpose.
“No,” Nanmenjue said. “I met a member of the resistance earlier and handed the chip over to them.”
Zhang Chuxi fell silent, her breathing becoming heavier, as if she felt a sense of despair.
Nanmen Jue has confirmed it; it seems the chip is indeed the core of the mission in this world.
There are three factions in this world: the president of the Gray Tower, the Life Society, and the resistance outside the tower. If she is not mistaken, these six people should be divided into three groups, each responsible for delivering the chip to the leader of the three factions.
Since their identities and missions are closely related, she guessed that Zhang Chuxi's mission was to deliver the chip to the Chief of the Life Society, while Zhu Wenjie's mission was to deliver it to the President.
Nanmen Jue contracted his abdominal muscles forcefully, feeling the pain of the hard object squeezing his flesh.
Although her initial identity is dangerous, the key to the entire world's mission is on her, so this space seems fair, offering both crisis and opportunity.
Now only she knows where the chip is, and that's her biggest bargaining chip, whether facing the reincarnators or the NPCs of this world.
Although we're about to die, we have a very high chance of winning.
Nanmen Jue, huddled in his windproof, heat-insulating, and radiation-proof protective suit, slowly looked everyone in the car over.
The fact that Life is divided equally between the Presidential Council and the Presidential Council shows that the two forces are not as harmonious as the lower classes believe. Both sides are afraid that the other will find her first and let the chip fall into the other's hands, so each team searching for her has an average number of people.
Nanmen Jue wanted to laugh, but a pressing pain came from the back of her head. She gently tapped her head against the carriage wall, and still managed to laugh softly.
If it weren't for this thing in her head, if it weren't for her, her sister wouldn't have been dragged into this kind of world.
Thinking about what his sister might be going through, Nanmen Jue could hardly suppress the surge of anger rising in his heart.
Suddenly, the car lurched violently, as if it had crossed a large pothole. The people inside were swayed from side to side. Nanmen Jue, who had no foothold, was thrown into the air and slammed heavily against the side of the car.
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