Vol 2 Chapter 1361: Zhuoya's death

"It's evil." Vladimir dug a small hole in the wall with his fingers, observing the outside environment through the hole.
At this time, it was just the sun setting outside and the night was about to enshroud the city, but it was still bustling outside. Although many houses on both sides of the street were deserted for a long time, people on the street were not rare.
Zhuoya's breathing became weaker, as if she was about to die in the next second, but she had been in this state for four or five hours. Vladimir simply stopped worrying and let Zhuoya keep the status quo.
"It's really evil." Zhuo Ya said with an aura: "There hasn't been any special debuff status on my attribute interface until now, just like the injury on my body does not exist."
"Don't think about so many Zhuoya, I will do it directly when appropriate, and I promise to do it cleanly." Vladimir'comforted' Zhuoya: "What are the aborigines out there doing? Gather in the street."
Zhuo Ya couldn't see the outside situation, but could hear the outside sound. It sounded like there were hundreds of people gathering in the street. They were breathing fast, as if they were expecting something.
But when she chose this place as a hiding place before, she didn't remember that there were so many aborigines around.
"I don't feel very good, Vladimir." Zhuoya wanted to sit up against the wall and observe the situation outside, but was held down by Vladimir.
"Shhh, a holy guardian monk has appeared." Vladimir watched as the crowd suddenly quieted down on the street, scattered to both sides of the road, giving way to the flat road.
A group of holy guards and monks dressed in purple robes and hoods lined up in two rows and appeared at the end of the road with torches.
"I also feel a bit bad, Zhuoya, we may have been discovered." Vladimir couldn't think of anything other than himself, what else could attract these monks.
"Damn it, it's my injury!" Zhuo Ya tore off her clothes and looked at the pattern of the abdominal wound spreading around: "This TM is a positioning system?"
"I'm not sure yet, but I can't take you with Zhuoya again." Vladimir squatted quietly beside Zhuoya, and gently stroked Zoya's neck with his palm: "You are ready Huh?"
Zhuo Ya nodded: "Do it, be careful when you are alone. Their anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong. Don't forget the my bow!"
Vladimir nodded silently, and Zoya's slender neck was screwed off as soon as he pressed his palm: "See you soon, friend."
Even if this is a game, death is a great loss to the player. Vladimir doesn't know if this is Zhuoya's first death. He hopes so, because then she won't have to suffer the loss of physical attributes.
As for experience points, this is Kislev after all, as long as you don't mind getting your hands dirty, experience points are always at your fingertips.
When Vladimir looked up from the small hole again, it was pitch black, as if blocked by something.
His heart slammed, and finally light came in from the small hole in the next second, and the darkness pulled back, finally turning into an eye.
When he looked out, there were people outside the wall peeping in through the small hole.
Vladimir quickly recovered his composure. He saw that the other party was just a hairy boy who was less than ten years old, and he smirked at him with a mouth open.
Vladimir couldn't laugh, because at a place ten meters behind the kid, everyone, including the team of holy guards and monks, turned their heads in this direction like a puppet, and showed the same smile uniformly.
Got you!
Vladimir quickly pushed down the three rings in Zhuoya's hand, took away the tactical belt around her waist, picked up the bow and arrows that were placed aside, and gritted her teeth and took her away from the ranger. In the end, he glanced at the leather armor with three holes in regret and shook his head: "Next time you buy armor, don’t think about saving money. I can only help you get so much. You are alive in the sky, bless me to live with your equipment!"
Zhuo Ya, who had just logged out of the game, immediately sneezed and felt a cold in the back of her neck. She felt that she might have exercised too little recently, so she decided to eat something to exercise in the barracks.
However, when Zhuoya opened the door, more than a dozen soldiers in white protective clothing were building an epidemic prevention zone around her room outside the door, and the yellow seal blocked it to a place fifty meters away.
"Sorry, Captain Zhuoya Anatole, your game warehouse has just reported anomalous information. You can only move in your own room until we determine the specific situation." An officer in chemical protective clothing told Zhuo Yajing After a gift, with his words, Zhuo Ya found out that the area around her dormitory had been emptied, and the entire barracks were left with herself and these soldiers.
"What the hell?" Zhuo Ya felt that someone was joking with her internationally, and subconsciously touched her waist, which is where she usually doesn't use the pistol.
"Don't be impulsive, Captain Zhuoya Anatole." The officer on the other side snatched the pistol still in the holster at a speed that Zhuoya couldn't see: "I have the right to kill you directly, but I won't To do this, you only need to wait quietly. In the next 72 hours, you may see something that is not in accordance with common sense. You will have a fever, you need to drink a lot of water, eat, and if it is serious, you may need to enter. Nutrition warehouse, but believe me this is not necessarily a bad thing."
"What more bullshit, I want to see my superior!" Zhuo Ya was a little surprised at the speed of the other party, but still remained calm.
In the next second, Zhuo Ya suddenly lost her balance, as if the function in her mind that was responsible for controlling balance had been suddenly deleted, rolling on the ground and vomiting constantly, she lost her hearing and could indeed hear the sound from her body.
The eardrum is torn apart in constant movement~EbookFREE.me~ The new eardrum begins to grow, and the brain is constantly active, as if new organs are about to emerge.
"What did you do to me?" Zhuo Ya silently questioned the officer outside the door.
"It started so soon?" The officer waved his hand, and the two tall and disgusting soldiers lifted Zhuo Ya and threw her back to his bed.
Zhuo Ya's eyes were blurred, and her sense of hunger continued to impact her sense. She felt that if she were not deaf and blind, she would definitely be able to eat that officer alive.
As the mouth was roughly pried open, a creamy body was squeezed into Zhuoya’s mouth. She had eaten this stuff, it was an astronaut’s ultra-compressed food. She never thought she would eat this one day. Everything feels delicious.
With the addition of energy, Zhuo Ya gradually recovered her vision. She looked at the vague military officer as if cursing something, and then overturned the coffee table in her living room.
Damn it, that was my favorite furniture, Zhuo Ya muttered dissatisfied, but her tongue was not so obedient, just a little drooling.
Then she saw that the officer drew a particularly huge pistol from his waist and pointed it at herself, opened his mouth and said something and then fired the shot directly. The world was suddenly dark.
If she had normal hearing, she would be able to hear the officer say: "Damn it, evolution failed. An unknown purple pattern appeared on the target, which interrupted the evolution process and is undergoing a malignant transformation. Apply for further observation of the freezing procedure!"
"Refused, go directly to the death procedure." This is the message that the communicator passed through.
"Sorry, Ms. Zhuoya, I don't want to do this either, but I'm sorry, I'm a soldier, and goodbye." This was the last word the officer said to her.
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