In the past few days, Link's physical fitness has improved rapidly. He exercises a lot and eats a lot every day, and his height has skyrocketed to 1.78 meters.

Wearing the C2 Hunter Bone Armor and wearing a hated M65 windbreaker on the outside, he looked like a strong man who was 1.85 meters tall and weighed 100+ kilograms.

After calming down for five minutes, Link rode a motorcycle, otherwise he would be afraid that he would be unable to wait to rush into Chicago City.

No matter how good the privileges are, the hunter's bone armor is, and he cannot float before he transfers his job.

Of course, it is necessary to moderately speed up skills training.

It just so happened that he was preparing to investigate the casualties in the surrounding towns, and there would be no less battles.

The hunter's bone armor protects his body and his resistance to sudden attacks has increased greatly, and his energy points and skill proficiency will not be less.

Ten minutes later, Link entered the south town.

There are usually about 2,000 permanent residents here, plus fugitive citizens, at least 3,000 people were attacked last night by the monster.

At this moment, it was very quiet here.

He just went around and there were no monsters outside the town.

Enter carefully, and corpses are everywhere along the way.

But they are all ogres, and all the remains of humans are just a pool of blood stains and a small amount of wreckage.

Monster corpses entering the range will be automatically recycled by Doomsday Games, and Link only focuses on searching for possible long-tongued monsters.

People often do illogical things, and even more so in monsters.

Some plots in reality are only more magical than novels. You cannot think that monsters will not be hidden in inexplicable places.

Finally, the first ogre appeared.

When Link approached quietly, he was sticking his butt out, touching something in a dilapidated bungalow, making the dilapidated bungalow creaking.

At the terminal, there was only one obvious biological reaction within fifty meters.

It seems that there are really few monsters in this town.

Otherwise, this kind of movement will attract other ogres to check, find that they have not gained anything, and will be attracted to them again after a while.

Ogres are so brainless, only elite ogres are better - probably upgraded from brain deficiency to mental retarded.

Tat!

Thirty meters distance, enough adjustment time, almost static targets, easy headshot with a normal double-click.

Link waited for a while before he stepped forward to reclaim the corpse, and glanced at the pit exposed after the ogre disappeared, and was about to leave.

There is a semi-collapsed basement passage, with cement-textured hole walls very strong.

Ogres are not interested in cement or any materials, they will only pursue flesh and blood.

Link leaned over and squatted down beside the pit, smelling a faint smell of blood.

There are people inside, but because they are in the deeper basement, the terminal has not detected it.

"The people inside can come out, keep quiet, go to Woodstock to the north, where there are still people." After saying that, he stood up.

"Save, help! Please, save the child." A very faint female shouted for help, but there was no movement after this.

A little girl's voice rang out and she shouted in a small voice: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you, sister-in-law?"

Link paused: Is this... Chinese?

Without too much trouble, he made sure there were no monsters around him, so he jumped out of the big pit.

The No. 1 backpack took away large pieces of cement and steel bars stuck in the passage, revealing the passage opening.

When I poked out my left arm, the terminal flashed with green light, and a quick detection of the basement was conducted.

There were only two biological reactions close to each other, one of which was very bleak and was obviously dying.

Link slipped into the passage, and under the continuous destruction of the ogre, the passage was only one meter away.

The moment it fell, the hanging muzzle was raised simultaneously, pointing to the direction where the two biological reactions were.

The girl who is eleven or twelve years old, with dark hair and dark eyes, Chinese looks very pretty and cute, with a bun head tied.

At this moment, she stared at his huge figure with bright and moist eyes, and looked at his huge figure in horror.

Next to her was a young woman of twenty-five or six years old lying on the ground, who also looked Chinese.

Link switched the lens mode twice and confirmed that the woman was dead. The cry for help just now was her return.

Healing potions are not omnipotent, they have a limit on external trauma.

Most of the injured who have complete physical failure and lack of organs cannot be saved, let alone the resurrection of the dead.

Therefore, Link himself must always retain the opportunity to "add some full blood".

"She's dead." He calmly told the little girl the fact in Chinese: "Follow me."

The little girl tried the woman's breathing and pulse with her hand, and looked up at her: "Can you help me bury her?"

Link reached out and grabbed the little girl: "Just choose this place, I'm in a hurry."

The little girl was thrown out of the basement by him. With a thought, he put several piles of supplies in the basement into his backpack.

A few seconds later, he got out of the basement, twisted the little girl's head away, waved it casually, and the wreckage of the building that had just been put into his backpack reappeared, falling down, and closing the passage.

In the past few feet, I swept the soil in the pit into the passageway, and the promised girl was done.

"Let's go, remember not to speak or make noise." He whispered, pointing to the direction to leave the town.

The little girl looked back at the buried basement, with sadness in her eyes, muttering vaguely, "I will live well, sister-in-law", and turned around and left.

Link walked behind her and soon arrived on the road more than ten meters away.

Holding her shoulder and turning, the little girl saw a familiar... pink and yellow motorcycle parked a few meters away.

She couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and she held back what she wanted to say.

Link went over and rode the motorcycle, letting her squat on the pedal, and the motorcycle quietly slid out and returned to Woodstock.

A few minutes later, the little motorcycle stood at the entrance of the office building.

Tom in the observation window upstairs widened his eyes in surprise, and after at least a second, he murmured: "shxt! Is this the real boss? Is he riding a little motorcycle to save the little girl?"

Link didn't care what the people in the "Black Knights Squad" were thinking, but just handed the little girl to a middle-aged woman in the squad.

Anyway, the Black Knights team already has four women and three children, and there is no difference between one more child.

He gave benefits, just to save trouble.

Of course, if you don’t give benefits, you can force these people to do things, and you can even threaten them with your lives to complete tasks.

But as long as there is a chance, these people will take supplies and run away without hesitation, and the plan to replace supplies with monster corpses will automatically stop.

Link couldn't waste his energy and time repeatedly on forming a team for some supplies.

It is even more waste of time to negotiate the price by yourself. You have to make sure that you can search and then start the job. Where can I get someone to send the body to my door by myself?
Chapter completed!