Amid the screams, this 'son of flesh and blood' instinctively lowered his head.
I saw a foot kicking him in the crotch from behind.
Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also carries an extra terrifying power.
Almost instantly, this 'son of flesh and blood' felt that his balls were broken.
After all, no matter how strong your muscles are, they can’t protect your balls!
Moreover, just as the 'son of flesh and blood' lowered his head, the foot kicked twice more in succession.
Bang bang!
After two muffled sounds, the 'son of flesh and blood' completely lost its resistance. The other party instinctively bent over and covered his crotch, and another scream of pain rang out from his open mouth.
"Ah...uh?!"
However, as soon as this scream came out, it stopped abruptly.
A dagger was inserted into the mouth of this 'son of flesh and blood' with great skill.
puff!
Goethe pulled out his dagger, stuffed a lit explosive into the mouth of the 'son of flesh and blood', and rushed straight into the Pine Nut Hotel. He had already seen the faces of the three 'flesh and blood believers' who had left before.
figure.
Similarly, the three "flesh and blood believers" also saw Goethe.
And the captain fell to the ground just after he screamed.
"Kill him!"
One of the 'flesh believers' roared angrily, and rushed towards Goethe with two companions.
Then……
The roar turned into a scream of pain.
A handful of lime was stuck on the eyes of the three of them.
at the same time--
boom!
Outside the hotel, the head and upper body of the 'son of flesh and blood' were turned into meat residue. The strong smell of saltpeter mixed with the smell of blood became more pungent, but the next moment it was covered up by the stronger smell of blood.
The three "flesh and blood believers" whose sight was blocked were easily hit in the crotch by Goethe and lost most of their resistance. Then, Goethe aimed at the necks of the three "flesh and blood believers" and stepped on them continuously.
Bang bang bang!
One step after another.
It didn't stop until the three people's necks were almost flattened.
Then, Goethe picked up the gold coins and jewelry that the three 'flesh believers' had collected, and ran straight upstairs to the hotel - just before the battle, Goethe had seen more 'prey squads' gathering in the Songzi neighborhood.
.
The explosion just now must have attracted these 'prey squads'.
If he returned the same way, he would definitely be blocked at the door by these 'prey squads'.
Therefore, going upstairs is the right choice.
Of course, such correctness is just to delay some time!
On the 3rd floor, in the room at the end of the corridor.
Goethe's eyes once again locked on the copper ring on his left index finger.
"Hope everything goes well!"
Goethe said to himself.
Then, the starry sky reappeared.
According to past habits, Goethe chose the middle one among the three dim stars.
[Yes/No, consume 500 gold grams to enter the secret realm?]
…
"yes!"
With a hint of apprehension, Goethe thought silently in his heart.
Suddenly, the dim star suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
Goethe closed his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had changed drastically.
He showed up...
In the morgue!
In the cold, dark room, corpses were randomly placed on messy iron beds, and some even had three or five corpses piled on the same bed.
At this moment, he was standing in the center of the room. His clothes had turned into slightly worn overalls and a blood-stained leather apron. His hat had turned into a felt hat with a frayed brim. The dagger on his body had changed.
, the revolver, the explosives, and the lime were all gone.
However, the bronze ring is still there.
A warm feeling came from the copper ring, and rows of words began to appear in front of Goethe's eyes——
[Entering the ‘Secret Realm’, determining...]
[With the ‘secret key’, the judgment is passed! 】
[The original holder of the 'Secret Realm' has died and is being judged...]
[The original identity is determined to be dead!]
[The new holder will start over with a new identity!]
…
[Background: Holding a useless diploma, as an aspiring young man, you came to a big city to make a living. All kinds of decent jobs are not available to you. Even simple manual labor, you are rejected alone.
Besides, fortunately, 'Saints' Hospital needs a corpse mover...]
[Main mission: within three months, obtain enough fame (0/100) and objective wealth (0/100)]
[Acquire a temporary language and disappear automatically when leaving the instance]
[Clothing, appearance, and equipment are temporarily changed and will be automatically restored when leaving the secret realm]
(Note 1: When you complete the main mission, you will leave the ‘secret realm’ safely)
(Note 2: When you are unable to complete the main mission within three months, you will lose one-fifth of your flesh and blood before leaving the ‘secret realm’)
…
"Aspiring young people?"
"Fame? Fortune?"
Goethe frowned unconsciously.
Especially when I saw ‘Mark 2’, I frowned even more.
One-fifth of flesh and blood?
Which fifth is it?
Is it an overall reduction in proportion?
Or just target a certain part and cut it across the board?
If it was a limb, it would still be alive. What if it was aimed at a certain part of the upper body?
A person cannot live without his head.
Whether it's a big head or a small head.
"To be on the safe side, we must complete the main plot!"
"besides……"
“Is there anything extraordinary in the world before us?”
Goethe murmured in his heart.
He knew very well why he entered this completely unfamiliar 'secret realm'.
Increase your strength as much as possible while acquiring methods that can interfere with divination.
Moreover, the latter is more important than the former.
Unless the power obtained is enough to reverse a battle!
However, if you think about it, you will know that the difficulty of obtaining such power far exceeds the method of interfering with divination.
What's more, Goethe was still not sure whether the world in front of him was truly extraordinary.
Even at this moment, there is already a simple memory in my mind.
But there is no extraordinary information in this memory.
Only fairly basic information.
For example: the 'Secret Realm' in front of him is similar to the 'Anchor Point' world he was in before. Not only is the level of technological development almost the same, the clothing is also very similar, etc.
The most important good news: the currency here is decimal!
Even if paper money and metal coins are mixed, it is much better than the anti-human currency system in the world of 'Anchor Point'.
Of course, this memory also made Goethe understand that he must arrange the corpses in the morgue neatly and label them one by one with words - this is the key to 'him' getting this job.
‘He’ can read.
‘He’ understood the recruitment advertisement posted by the hospital.
Without any hesitation, Goethe took action immediately.
No one knows how to survive in a strange environment better than him.
The first and most important point is: you must behave the same as before.
The job of moving corpses is not easy.
Not only physical strength, but also mental endurance.
Especially the latter is enough to scare away a large group of people.
However, for Goethe, it was easy.
He was already familiar with corpses.
In fact, he used to work part-time as a 'cleaner' in his hometown, and he knew corpses quite well.
Therefore, ten minutes later, when Goethe had sorted out the corpses in the entire morgue, but when Goethe began to label the corpses according to the file given by the doctor, he couldn't help but frown.
