Ling Yun knocked on the door again, and suddenly there was a loud bang on the door, followed by a beast-like roar from inside. "Stop knocking, I'm not free now!"
Damn it! What an attitude! Ling Yun couldn't help but feel angry. If you don't want to knock on the door, then I won't knock on it.
He slowly turned around and threw out a flying kick.
Bang! The bookshelves in the entire hall were shaking, and the door was broken into two parts, revealing a large piece of wood.
I wanted to hold a cigar in my mouth, but after looking at the books around me, I decided to forget it. I put the Tornado Raider AK47 on my shoulders and walked into the house with a swagger.
The surrounding NPCs were dumbfounded and watched from a distance. They were looking for someone, they were obviously robbing or negotiating.
Ling Yun had already prepared for the worst. As long as the manager was violent, the bayonet on his shoulder was guaranteed to cause him a few bloody holes.
The data room is not very big. There is a desk with three computers on it. A middle-aged NPC is lying on the table with a haggard expression, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, and he keeps mumbling. "God bless,
God bless, don’t let anything happen. ．
His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his face was sallow, like a beggar.
When Ling Yun came in, he just looked up and turned around to continue staring at the computer screen.
Damn it! Did this guy get kicked in the head by a donkey? How could this big library hire such a guy to be the manager?
Ling Yun was both curious and puzzled, so he turned around and came behind the guy. What he saw was a video displayed on the computer screen. A war reporter was holding a microphone. From time to time, violent explosions and the roar of airplanes came from the speakers.
"The latest report from China TV Station in "Fantasy World": The Blood Alliance suddenly invaded the territory last night with a large force, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out with armed personnel from the Devil's City in Pattaya, an important city in the Devil's Hunting Area. The number of casualties on both sides is unknown, and it is estimated that the damage to people and property was as high as
Billions of gold coins. ．
Before he finished speaking, a large fireball appeared on the screen, and then the screen turned into countless snowflakes, making a hissing sound.
There's a war? A city war? Impossible, right? So fast? Ling Yun's mind is filled with questions. He turns around to look at the decadent guy, "Hey, can you speak human language? I want to ask you something, where is your curator? I'm a little bit
I want to find him for the matter."
The middle-aged man's eyes were red. He stood up and looked Ling Yun up and down. "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control. You saw it just now. Unfortunately, yesterday our curator went to Pattaya to participate in a book signing event."
Pattaya? Damn it! Ling Yun had already guessed about 70% of the time. Could it be that he was asked to rescue that guy? Looking at the scene where the war reporter was blown away just now, he couldn't help but touch his face. It was very strange.
Tender, smooth and elastic.
"Sir, if you have anything to do, please wait until the curator comes back. I'm going to find some helpers to save people." The middle-aged man got up and walked out of the door.
Are you going to save people? Just you guys? It seems like this is still a hidden mission, and it must be triggered through dialogue.
Ling Yun turned around and blocked his path, holding AK47 in his hand. "Leave this matter to me, I promise to bring you back a lively curator."
Ding! Start the fourth ring of the S-level biohazard mission: Black Tuesday.
A-level copy: Pattaya city block, game perception customization 75%.
S-level mission: Black Tuesday. Players form a team of 5 people, break into the library in the center of Pattaya, rescue the trapped librarian Mora, and escort him to a safe area.
Mission conditions: The number of players is required to be 5, and there is no occupation limit. The player Death cannot die, and the NPC Librarian Mora cannot die.
It's an A-level dungeon and an S-level mission again! Ling Yun felt that all the nerves in his body became extremely excited again. The mission just now gave him a purple-equipped ghost weapon. What rewards will this mission bring?
However, the perverted mission just now was a narrow escape, and this mission must also be very perverted.
"Sir, thank you so much." The middle-aged man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
I can't just say thank you in words, but it would be better to have something practical. Ling Yun curled his lips, turned and walked out the door. "I'll contact someone, you just wait for the good news."
After leaving the library, Ling Yun directly chose to go offline. Find a helper, find your sister! I was so exhausted from the mission just now, I should at least take a breather and rest? Anyway, it is just a copy of the mission. Is there a stipulated entry time? The curator must be sure
It will not be cleared by the system.
I drank some water and lay down on the bed with a cigarette in my mouth. There was no movement on the roof. Those little beauties were either playing games or already asleep. I don’t know what happened, but Li Shirley didn’t leave either. In the huge room
One strong man and four young men.
It would be extremely abnormal if something didn't happen.
However, it was really abnormal, nothing happened.
Ling Yun called Fatty, but the guy was still awake.
"Hey, fat guy, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
The person on the phone was stunned for a moment, and then came the roar of the fat man. "It's not your fault that I'm not sleeping! Ling Yun, can you please stop causing more trouble? I can't finish wiping your butt every day!"
What's going on today? Everyone talks like they've eaten several kilograms of dynamite. Ling Yun blew out a smoke ring and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a drink some other day and find some girls to relax with."
When he heard about drinking and picking up girls, Fatty's words suddenly softened a lot. "Ling Yun, this time things are a bit tricky. The two guys who died were two gangsters from East Street. As for the one who shot, it can't be seen from the surveillance video.
I don’t have any clues, but I’m sure that guy is definitely a professional killer. We have already taken blood samples from the scene and will do some information investigation when we get back.”
"Well." There's no need to worry about the little ruffian, but that guy is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. However, Ling Yun soon discovered that since those two people were ruffians from East Street, it means that the person behind the scenes must be from this city. This investigation
The scope quickly narrowed a lot.
"By the way, Ling Yun. The chicken lady asked me to tell you that according to the news coming back from the Chinese Empire State Building's bugs, many foreigners have sneaked into the country. They may meet in the game. We must be prepared and be vigilant.
."
The fat man's words made Ling Yun feel nervous again. Bailey spent time with beauties and played games, and his life was quite carefree. But when it came to nuclear warheads, it seemed that the days to come were going to be increasingly difficult.
Anyway, I couldn't sleep now, so I secretly ran to the bathroom and installed a few miniature cameras. Without those AV short films, I had to find something to relieve my boredom.
