Campfire Shelter

"Jie Jie Jie"

A gray translucent sword with no real sense of substance. On the hilt of the sword, there is a strange and enchanting woman's face, floating in the air, disappearing and appearing.

In the battlefield where the fighting was getting fierce, people appeared from various hidden areas from time to time and slashed at Colin.

Every time, a small or small gash can be cut on his body.

But when the old Lu sword appeared again this time, Colin, who had been cut several times, clenched his fist with his right hand, seized the right opportunity, and punched the head on the sword hard.

In an instant, a shocking repulsive force erupted.

The ghost witch's sword screamed and was directly thrown away, and its beautiful head was even more dented.

"Broken Sword is quite smart. He knows how to inflict damage on me in a non-fatal way, thereby avoiding the 'Fatal Insight' and scraping off my health little by little. Ha, but after so many knives, he still gave me a chance, right? Makes you laugh.”

Seeing that the sword with a human head would not be able to participate in the battle for a short period of time, Colin withdrew his gaze and turned sideways to avoid other attacks.

Then his eyes looked at a prop that was made into a cane, but because of the liberation, the head of the cane looked like some kind of hand.

This hand is constantly manipulating various telekinesis-like abilities to attack him.

However, this power of thought cannot penetrate the flames of the "Fire Bearer" and can only pick up some other items and throw them. The overall effect is not very good.

Colin was constantly observing these things during the fight.

These props are said to be liberated by 15%, but the overall power and effect after liberation are far more than 15%.

As far as his own feelings are concerned, it is at least twice as much.

"Their current state is a bit like an uncontrolled snow girl."

Colin compared it subconsciously and felt that the difference should not be very big.

I just don’t know which devil is so lucky that his hand can be cut off by the company and made into a prop that will last forever.

At this time, an angry shout came from the side.

A ray of light like the rising sun erupted not far away.

Colin's pupils reflected a terrifying giant sword that sprayed out a large amount of white light.

On it, every ray of light exudes extremely terrifying energy reactions.

Some people in the field felt their pupils stinging just by looking at them.

"Devil, die!"

The D-class employee holding the glorious giant sword roared, and his blood vessels burst and blood spurted out. One of the prerequisites for wielding this sword was the excessive use of thirty "colorless crystals" at one time.

This has greatly exceeded his physical limit. Although he will not die after using it, extremely serious injuries are definitely unavoidable.

But he didn't care, he just swung the sword at Colin with all his strength.

"very good!"

Colin raised his right hand and raised the imitation giant sword in his hand, with countless flames attached to it.

Its momentum and movement are not inferior to the effect of the opponent's props after they are released.

This time, he no longer evaded, but went straight up to face the huge lightsaber that fell from above his head. The reason why he did not evade was because he could feel that the attack was a headlock.

If you want to avoid it, you can only use Double Gold, but if you have the opportunity, you still have to save the number of uses as much as possible.

Moreover, Colin also wanted to experience how powerful the opponent's equipment was.

At present, the liberated equipment should all be purple.

"Heavy attack·no two strikes!"

While thinking silently, his flames gathered on the sword body, and he struck forward with a sword in his hand.

In the collision of light and fire, a vibration erupted at the junction, and the extremely bright light made everything present lose its color.

Finally, when the light faded, as if it had substance, fragments of light all over the sky fell like snowflakes.

And the flames disappeared.

There was only one figure standing in the scene.

"Is this... finally won?" A tired D-class personnel couldn't help but mutter to himself.

On the other side, "Sons of Sexual Abuse" and others were horrified: "Brother Shunzi won't be killed, right?"

The light that just erupted was so strong that even if their physical fitness had been strengthened, when they looked at things, there was still a large spot of light in their eyes, making it impossible to see things clearly.

However, before they could continue to think about it, a wisp of flames burned from the figure.

"Although it's only D-level, it's not weak."

Calm words sounded in the field.

It made all D-class personnel feel sad.

"It's so dangerous, it has to be Brother Shunzi." "Son of Sexual Abuse" and others breathed a sigh of relief.

If Brother Shunzi is killed, they will definitely die too.

In the center of the battlefield, blood continued to overflow from Colin's right hand, dripping down the blade of the ancient sword and onto the ground.

If anyone looked carefully, they could see a large number of fine cracks on the skin of his right hand.

For the first time, Colin felt a sense of threat from the purple outfit.

'Purple equipment does have very different effects in the hands of different people. There are many props here. Even the purple equipment is not as powerful as the one in Brother Gou's hand, but the effect in his hands is far greater. Not as good as these people.'

Colin couldn't help but think about it and compare it.

Even before the "liberation application", he could feel that the people on the train had a high level of "proficiency" in using props.

In addition, he also noticed something.

The D-class personnel on the train have props with complementary abilities, but the quality is a bit average, and each person usually only has one purple outfit, and no more than two at most, and two or three green outfits.

There are even a third who don't even have purple equipment, and only have a few green equipment.

'But no matter what, the quantity and quality of the props are not as good as the current employees. You know, even the F team almost everyone has one in their hands. The 'Son of Sexual Abuse' even has two purple costumes. Groups within the company The D-class personnel here seem to be wearing two or three pieces of clothing.

Colin's thoughts swirled, wondering if it was because too many people died.

As a result, there is now a situation where there are many people and few props.

Especially when many props were initially acquired, their completeness was extremely low, and you had to spend points to repair them bit by bit.

But before he could think too much, he looked around. Colin calmed down his divergent thoughts, took a deep breath, and looked at the remaining D-class personnel while the maid quickly repaired the injury on her right hand.

Under his gaze, several people's faces were solemn. Even though they knew they couldn't beat them, they had no intention of backing down.

In his mind, information was exchanged rapidly.

"Vice team, what should we do next?" It seemed like a D-class personnel spoke.

"This place has been blocked and cannot communicate with the outside world, and he should be here to kill us all. With our condition and the combat power shown by the opponent, it is impossible to escape, so we must break the blockade as much as possible. Before we die, convey the information here."

"Otherwise, if a guy like this sneaks into the train, everyone will be in danger."

"Next"

"Don't retreat, don't avoid, don't give in, fight to the end!"

After the message fell, a female D-class personnel made a move with her hands to integrate the "magic sword" with a human head into her body. Then she took off her hat. The eyes under the brim of the hat flashed with scarlet light, and her hair grew crazily and squirmed.

Seeing the deputy team's desperate efforts, the remaining people dispersed their positions and continued to try to kill Colin.

"Although I admire your determination, it's a pity that the time is approaching, so I can only send you on your way in advance to preserve your dignity."

Colin sighed and then took action again.

This time, in order to let them "die" smoothly, he used all his strength.

A few more minutes later, with the last person burned in the flames, the battle finally ended.

The seventh car, cleared!

"call!"

Colin exhaled heavily. After fighting one after another, even he felt a little tired.

The delaying style of play and this frontal defeating style of play are not even the slightest difference in effort.

In the former, these D-level employees will most likely not resort to desperate measures.

In the case of the latter, he would have to take a lot of damage, and even Colin would not feel it very well, because the methods of some D-class employees were really troublesome.

"With my strength, without the addition of C-level employees, if I face more than 70 D-level employees, I'm afraid I will be forced to activate 'Hunger', right?"

Colin thought for a while and suddenly felt that he was still too weak.

"By the way, there's something you can try."

Colin took out a gold card and recited something in his heart: "Application for the release of the 'Containment Agreement' items. Fifteen percent release of the 'Time Stasis' items."

After reciting silently, Colin looked at his golden prop expectantly——

This group of D-level purple-armored Liberators are so strong, how can they still hold the Golden Item Liberator? !

However, after one, two, three, four, five, six seconds, Colin did not see that his "time stagnation" had changed.

‘Is it possible that you have to read it out? ’

Colin hesitated for a moment, looked up and looked around, and saw flames burning everywhere. His voice should not be heard by others, and then he wriggled his lips:

"Application for the release of the 'Containment Agreement' props, and 15% of the 'Time Stasis' props will be released!"

After saying this while holding back some shame, he continued to look forward to it.

Unfortunately, several seconds passed and still no new effects appeared.

Item release failed.

"It's weird, I remember the original words should be this"

After thinking for a while, Colin changed another card and tried again, but it still didn't work.

"Does it mean that I am not level enough to open the seal of the golden item?"

Thinking of this, Colin tried to take out the orange outfit again, but it still didn't work.

Even the purple outfit doesn't seem to work.

"Is it possible that it is unique to D-class? But when I was outside, I really didn't hear that D-class had this method. Hey, it seems that it is either a method exclusive to former employees, or there are some special conditions. And speaking of it, ghost Not all D-class personnel on the train have this ability, only some can release the seal."

Colin sighed and silently put away his equipment.

Then, as he thought, the flames began to trace back from all directions.

At this time, the flames covering the entire carriage retracted behind Colin's head and turned into a fireball like a small sun.

"Sons of Sexual Abuse" and others realized that the battle should be over.

They first looked at the props in their hands distressedly, and then walked out.

Then, seeing Colin's face turned pale and his body bleeding, several people's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Shunzi, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, skin injury."

Colin waved his hand and took out the "Power of Gluttony Mark" to heal himself.

Most of the injuries on his body are ruptured blood vessels, internal bleeding, etc. With the auxiliary treatment of "nano-intelligent machines", this kind of injury is estimated to be healed in less than an hour.

While he was treating himself, he continued to call up the task and take a look.

It seems to be due to the successful suppression of the seventh carriage.

There is an additional three-hour countdown timer running on the task.

"Three hours should be enough to catch up. It will be no problem to recover at least 90%."

Colin assessed it and probably made some judgments.

If nothing else, the next encounter will be the big one.

"I hope the power of the 'Fire Holder' can really prevent pollution as effectively as that guy said."

Colin prayed secretly in his heart.

But just as he was thinking about it, a new task came up.

[Event 2: It is expected to connect with the eighth carriage in one hour. Please be prepared as required to enter the subsequent carriages and carry out suppression operations against carriages 8 to 9. 】

"Remarks: After completing the investigation of the nine disconnected and runaway carriages, this mission can be regarded as completed and a huge reward will be obtained."

"Note: Further investigation is optional."

kindness?

Colin was startled. How could this mission seem to conflict with what was currently being carried out?

The current task is to stop in the seventh car for three hours.

This is to continue to the next carriage.

"What's going on?"

On the other hand, "Son of Sexual Abuse" also received this mission, and looked at Brother Shunzi with a puzzled look on his face: "Look, if I remember correctly, it seems to be the normal mission process before, 3 to 5, 5 to 7, Which one should we implement from 7 to 9?”

After listening to his words, Colin remembered something and wondered: "I've always been curious about one thing. Has anyone except me ever hit the seventh car?"

Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, and then shook their heads.

"It seems... No, the fifth quarter is the limit, 5 to 7 is certain, but 7 to 9 is uncertain. Except for us, I have never heard of anyone else hitting this point."

"Then how do you know that they will continue to come in order after 7?"

"This seems to be... there is such a theory anyway, but I don't know who spread it." Several people thought about it and were not very sure.

Now there are variables in the mission. I don’t know what will happen if I stay here, but I still don’t know what will happen if I continue to walk into the subsequent carriages.

If you make a bad choice, you might get into big trouble and you might have to stay here forever.

Seeing the faces of several people, Colin took a bite of concentrated chocolate to replenish his nutrition, then licked his chapped lips before continuing to speak:

"Then, let's do this task for three hours now, and ignore the one that goes to the next section."

The last mission should have been sent by "Ms. Rabbit", and you can see the stamp. Since the accident in "The Seventh Box Garden World", all missions given by "Ms. Rabbit" seem to have a stamp that no one else can notice.

As for this new one, there are two possibilities:

One is that the "ghost train" originally came with it.

That is to say, after reaching a certain level, the next task will automatically appear, which is a kind of mechanical program.

There is also a second kind, which is like a trap mission that inexplicably threw him into the "Seventh Box Garden World". There may be some demons and monsters working secretly to try to trick him.

If it's the second situation, it's hard to say whether you can come back after entering.

Comparing them with each other, Colin chose "Ms. Rabbit".

"Then, will the people in the eighth car run in?" The former squad leader "Son of Sexual Abuse" couldn't help but ask.

At present, if you do not enter the fog door for a long time, people from the other car will come over on their own initiative.

"I'm not sure, but if I come here, I will solve it as soon as possible."

Colin comforted several people by saying that in the seventh round, in order to give them a decent appearance, he did not use bone spurs.

But in the eighth round, he would have to stop for one of the group of people to quickly end the fight.

From the current point of view, D-class personnel still don't have many effective countermeasures against the "time stagnation" item.

Hearing this, several people were somewhat relieved, and believed in Brother Shunzi's words.

And as time passes little by little

An hour later.

Amidst the slightly changed faces of the "sex abuser" and the others, the wide open fog door appeared in front of everyone again.