monster he just wants to be a good guy

"Your acting skills are terrible."

"Boss, can you...slow down..." The fat man lay almost on the steps, like a tortoise, and slowly climbed up the stairs with his pile of elastic fat on his back.

The skinny man who was walking in front was also exhausted, but in order to save his face, he still insisted on sitting on the ground without his buttocks: "Usually you should exercise more, look at your body."

"Don't climb like a bastard there, walk faster, and the sun will go down later."

"How many floors are there..."

"Almost, there are still about twenty or thirty floors."

"I can't do it, boss, I can't move anymore..."

"Eh? Why don't you lie down!"

The thin man turned his head and went down a few steps, kicked the fat man, and the fat man's body rolled in waves. He seemed to be a fish stranded on the shore, his muscles twitched, and he gasped with his mouth open: "How about... the boss go first ...I'm going to... rest here for a while, and catch up later."

"Tsk, it's really useless." The thin man spat out of the railing with some resentment, his saliva flew over 70 floors of stairs, and fell to the ground with his body broken.

"Okay, I'll go to the roof first to find out the situation, and we will act together after you climb up."

The thin man looked back at the fat man for the last time. He was lying on his back with four fingers spread out in a big shape, almost like a ball. He didn't care about it. He just looked at the endless steps ahead, clenched the gun belt in his hand, and gritted his teeth. Three steps and two steps to go up.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the feeling of swinging his legs in turn was numb, and a mottled iron door appeared at the end of his vision.

That was the door of the roof, and he knew that it was the top, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground.

The door was not closed tightly, and a gap was opened. The thin man put his eyes on the gap, and observed the situation on the roof through here, and saw nothing unusual. After a while, he put his ears on the door panel and listened carefully. Nothing happened.

Is the monster still on the rooftop?

The thin man remembered that the information he got from the organization showed that the monsters on the roof were alienated dragonflies, which were still in the larval stage and needed to live in the water.

It often takes multiple molts for the larva to turn into a true dragonfly.And for the last time, the leeches will climb to the surface of the water to shed the last layer of skin, shake out their wings, and become a real dragonfly.

Hey, what if this beast matures prematurely?Maybe the last night he shed his skin was the last time?

The duck you got can't fly, can it?

Not only did the thin man start thinking wildly.

He supported the door panel with his hands, and when he didn't pay attention, he pushed a little harder, and the door opened with a creak.The sound inevitably startled him, and he almost ran back and rolled down the stairs.

The thin man tightly held the gun in his hand, loaded the anesthesia bomb, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the half-opened roof door, and waited tensely. After a while, no monster appeared.

He looked back at the stairs behind him, from here he couldn't see the figure of the fat man, nor could he hear him panting or climbing the stairs.

"Fatty?" he called out in a low voice.

no respond.

"Fatty?" he asked a little louder this time.

The sound circled back and forth in the long and narrow corridor and spread downward, but there was no sound below.

The thin man didn't dare to call out to his companions when the roof door was open, lest monsters would come over.

That fat guy, won't be eaten by other monsters, right?Why haven't you come here for a long time.

However, he didn't hear screams or gunshots just now. If he really encountered a monster, with Fatty's timid character, he would definitely shoot indiscriminately with his gun crying.

Forget it, leave it alone.

He suppressed the bad premonition in his heart, and looked at the rooftop in front of him again. The blue sky, white clouds and clear sky outside the door, with a light breeze pouring in from the door, it seemed that everything was calm and there was no danger.

Why don't you... go and have a look first?Anyway, he is fully equipped, so if something goes wrong, he should retreat outside the door, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, the thin man swallowed his saliva, held the gun in his hand, and slowly stepped out of the door.

The entire rooftop came into view.

The area here is not big, and you can see the head at a glance. Sure enough, as mentioned in the information, there is an open-air swimming pool not far away. The water surface is clear and does not seem to be abandoned. The surrounding ground is also clean and tidy. manage here.

It can't be that tramp, can it?The thin man knew that person, he would come to the tower every once in a while, and he didn't know what he was doing while shaking the flashlight on the upper floors.When they squatted near the tower, they could occasionally meet him coming out of the tower in the morning.

Speaking of it, it is also a little strange, how can there be monsters living in the water on the top of the tower?It has neither wings nor legs, how did it come to the 100-storey tower.

But since it was the organization's request, the thin man didn't think too much about it, he just had to obey the order.

He put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, pointed the muzzle at the water, and took extremely small steps, and rubbed against the side of the pool little by little.

Through the crystal-clear water, he saw a long black object sinking in the water. It was a monster, and his heart hung in his throat.

It's just that the monster rises and falls with the slightly rippling water waves, as if it is dead.

The thin man tentatively shot the monster. The path of the injection syringe entering the water was completely different from what he had imagined. The refraction of light in the water and the floating of the water waves made it difficult to aim. Floating in the water, it slowly brushed against the monster's body.

The originally motionless monster suddenly came alive after being stimulated, and crawled along the pool wall at a fast speed. The thin man was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, his legs trembling.

Suddenly, something touched his shoulder. Under the high tension, the thin man was so frightened that he raised his fist and threw it behind him, but it was in vain.

Turning around, it turned out to be a fat man.

He didn't know when, without anyone noticing, he appeared behind him, with an innocent look on his face, as if he was wronged why the boss wanted to punch him.

"You're sick... quietly..." the skinny man muttered, and with the addition of his companions, he gained confidence in an instant.

"I'm sorry." The fat man bowed his head and apologized. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced towards the direction of the pool, leaned over and leaned against the thin man's ear, and whispered, "Boss, is that pool just..."

"Yes, the monster is there, keep your voice down, let's go out first and discuss the long-term."

The two tiptoed out of the gate of the rooftop, and the thin man reached out to close the iron gate, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice became louder.

"What happened to you just now, I called you so many times from above, but you didn't answer, are you deaf?" As soon as he settled down, the skinny man caught the fat man and began to vent his anger like a crackling machine gun.

The fat man also had no choice but to scratch his cheeks, lowered his head, and faltered with a smile: "Oh, boss, it's too far away to hear it... By the way, how should we deal with that monster?"

"What to deal with? Didn't I tell you before that we just came up to take a look? This monster, I don't think it's in a weak state just after shedding its skin. I accidentally rubbed against it just now, and it crawled very fast. , if it weren't for your boss, I'd be clever..." The thin man shook his head with a secretive tongue.

The fat man chuckled and said, "The boss is still very powerful, and he can tell at a glance that the monster is pretending to be sick."

"It goes without saying, and I don't even look at who I am." After giving him such a handful, the skinny man's nose almost turned up to the sky.

"But boss, I've heard before that when some animals encounter enemies, they will pretend to be powerful and ferocious in order to confuse the enemy in order to protect themselves. You said that the monster just now, is it possible... Are you bluffing?"

The thin man froze for a moment, glanced at the fat man, and suddenly patted his broad shoulder vigorously, "You boy!"

The fat man shrank his neck like a quail, motionless.

"You can even speak idioms, you're enlightened."

The fat man slowly showed a sincere smile.

"It's not thanks to the fact that the boss is beside me, so I can hear and see."

"Okay, let's go over now and have a look and install the anesthesia bomb."

After a while, the door opened again with a creak, and two men filed in, pointing their guns at the pool.

As soon as he walked in, he saw something floating on the pool. The thin man took a closer look and found that it was the monster just now. It didn’t sink to the bottom of the water anymore, and it was floating on the water surface with its belly upside down. It looked like it had passed away. Same.

"Why is it like this after I haven't seen it for a while?" The thin man turned pale with shock.

"Let me just say, boss?" The fat man put away his gun.

"But, the organization said they wanted to catch the living, and this belly is turned upside down, looks like he's dead?"

"No, look boss, it just fainted."

The fat man pointed at the monster, and just as he was talking, the "dead" monster turned over on the spot again, which startled the thin man.

In the end, they injected two more injections of anesthesia into the monster. After a while, they waited for the anesthesia injection to take effect, and then dragged the completely paralyzed monster to the shore with a trap, and tied the monster tightly with a rope. In fact, this is the end.

After a while of operation, the thin man was tired and paralyzed beside him. Looking at the huge monster that was tightly bound by them and couldn't move, he still felt like he was in a dream. He didn't expect that he could easily capture this monster in his hands.

Maybe he can be promoted to the main team when he goes back, maybe... he can also be a team leader?Not everyone can subdue monsters like him alone.

While chewing the dry food, the thin man was immersed in his beautiful fantasy about the future, but he didn't realize that the fat man next to him was looking straight at him.

"By the way, boss, when shall we go back?"

"The main team's car will arrive tomorrow morning, and we will go back to the base with the car."

"Okay, I understand." The fat man nodded, finished eating the last compressed biscuit, patted the biscuit crumbs on his fingers, got up and was about to go to the side, but was stopped by the thin man.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"sleep."

"You, how can you sleep?" The thin man looked at him in shock.

"I'm full, can't I go to bed?" Fatty replied absently, while spreading the only smell-proof blanket on the floor.

"If you want to sleep, I'll go to bed first. You have to keep watch. Don't forget to get an anesthesia injection every hour at night." The thin man came over aggressively and grabbed the blanket.

"Oh." The fat man went straight to sit next to the unconscious monster, and the thin man looked at him strangely.

Fatty... It's a bit strange today, as if he has changed his gender.Usually he is very timid, he would grab him and yell when he sees a mouse scurrying around, how dare he sit so close to the monster today.

"Little fat, how about I treat you to a beer duck when I go back?" He asked tentatively.

The fat man was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"No, boss, don't you forget that you are allergic to alcohol again?"

Only then did the thin man feel relieved, lay down on the blanket and turned around.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, you give the monster an injection first, an hour is almost up."

"Ok."

The fat man raised the needle, came to the side of the monster, and brought the needle closer.

The liquid inside was squeezed out, dripping silently to the ground.

"Your acting skills are so bad, you were almost exposed." Lu Man complained mercilessly.

But fortunately, just now he learned some living habits and communication methods related to skinny people in advance, so he didn't reveal his secrets.

Lu Man threw the empty needle on the ground and spread his hands indifferently.

"I've never played anyone else before. It's normal to be inexperienced. Practice makes perfect." And I haven't seen how good your acting is. There's no monster that pretends to be dizzy and floats on its belly..."

"I've never played any other monster!"

When the snoring sounded, Lu Man quietly got up and said to Lu Man, "You stay here and watch out. If there is something wrong with this guy, call me up immediately."

"What are you going for?"

"Of course, to entertain our other 'friend'. "

As Lu Man said, he walked to the edge of the roof, stepped over the railing and fell down.

The tower has 100 floors.

The fat man who was kidnapped was gagged with cotton cloth and his hands were tied with hemp rope. After being frightened for a long time, he was also tired and hungry, so he lay down on the ground and dozed in a daze.

Suddenly, he heard a knocking sound outside the window, his eyes widened in horror, and looking in that direction, he saw a familiar kidnapper's face floating in the air several hundred meters outside the window.

"Ok!"

His screams were muffled by the cotton cloth, the fat man rolled his eyes and fainted out of breath.

What's the matter... But it's fine to welcome him back, why is he still in a coma?Lu Man had no choice but to open the window from the outside, and then stepped in.

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