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Chapter 23 Assassination Mission

Su Muran fell asleep for two days before he woke up, and then lay in bed for several days to recuperate before finally recovering. Of course, all this is naturally inseparable from the merits of Master Lin's decoction. Otherwise, when he was mentally overdrawn and suffered excessive physical injuries, Su Muran would have to lie in bed for more than half a month, and even left some sequelae.

Since Su Muran woke up, he had not seen Xiao Xuan. Master Lin told her that Xiao Xuan had gone to deliver a letter to him. Su Muran nodded to show that he knew and did not express much surprise.

In fact, in this mission world, except for Lin Zhengying's Gymnasium, the rest of the places are in danger. You don't know when and where there is a lonely soul, and a zombie is buried under which ground. However, Su Muran did not worry too much about Xiao Xuan. She clearly understood Xiao Xuan's ability and... His most terrifying nature. Without the burden of newcomers, he should be able to advance and retreat no matter what danger he encountered.

Moreover, Su Muran knew that Xiao Xuan took her back to the gym, which also meant that Xiao Xuan solved the flying zombie with his own ability. Su Muran didn't know how Xiao Xuan did it, but he could feel that Xiao Xuan's strength seemed to have been greatly improved than when he just entered the mission world.

Moreover, Su Muran knew more clearly that Xiao Xuan was still the same Xiao Xuan. He rescued himself not because he was a teammate, but because she felt that it would be of no benefit to her if she died at the hands of a zombie, and it was not difficult to save him. The price was not too high. Among them, Xiao Xuan completely gave up on the grudge that he had sat down on Xiao Xuan's corpse poison that day and was unconscious. A man who had been sent to the gym for treatment was not yet a day. Because, he only had interests in his eyes, and no emotional matters could affect him to do things that were not in his own personal interests. This is Xiao Xuan, a man who was so petty and cold-blooded, Su Muran had a premonition that Xiao Xuan was definitely more suitable to survive in this mission world than himself.

...

It has been ten days since Shuai Shuai’s invitation sent to this day. The 100-day wine of Dashang Master was also held today. However, Xiao Xuan still did not come back.

"Master Lin, nothing will happen to Xiao Xuan?" Su Muran asked Lin Zhengying, who was having a meal. Even if he was about to attend the banquet, it was obvious that there was no time to fill his stomach with that kind of banquet, so Lin Zhengying first prepared to eat some food to cushion his stomach before going to the Marshal's Mansion.

"I have seen Brother Xiao's face. I am not the kind of person who is blessed. Don't worry, Miss Su. Maybe Brother Xiao would just go to the mansion with Hui to the banquet on the same road as the general's mansion, just like you will accompany me to the banquet later."

After hearing Lin Zhengying's words, Su Muran felt a little more at ease, and then her heart calmed down. At this time, even if she cared about Xiao Xuan's comfort, it would be useless. She could not teleport to him directly to help him.

Now Su Muran is thinking about how to complete one of the side tasks, that is: killing Marshal Lu!

Su Muran's enhancement may not be effective for zombies, because the whole body of zombies is equivalent to "iron bone and copper skin". Their own silk thread has no place to use it at all. However, if the target changes from a zombie to an ordinary person, then Su Muran's chance will come. Ordinary people are just flesh and blood. As long as they release their silk thread and outline it, they can easily cut off the target's head. Moreover, she also has a sneak cloak. This sneak cloak has been used before, and Su Muran wanted to escape zombies' pursuit, but it has no effect. Because zombies mainly rely on sensing the aura of living people to determine the target, and the sneak cloak only makes its body more in line with the light of the surrounding scenery, which makes people's sights easily create visual blind spots when they touch here. Therefore, although it is basically ineffective for zombies, it can still greatly improve the success rate if it is used to assassinate people.

Another change has enhanced Su Muran's confidence in assassinating Lu alone. That is, since she overdrawn and used the Death Silk that night, she is now surprised to find that her ability to control the Death Silk seems to have risen to a higher level. The Death Silk seems to be active in her hands, becoming more agile and changeable, and Su Muran seems to be more at ease when controlling it.

In advance, Lin Zhengying had already agreed to take her to the banquet. Next, Su Muran would have to wait until she entered the mansion of the commander, and then she would look for an opportunity herself.

"Miss Su, are you really not going to eat a little?" Lin Zhengying asked, putting down the bowls and chopsticks. He had already eaten something and stopped when he felt 50% full.

"No, Master Lin, you will be the one they toast when they are toasting. I have time to sit on the table and eat food."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go now. Marshal Lu is more violent. Even if I cure his son's illness, he will not give me too much face. If I go late, I don't know what kind of temper he will get."

Lin Zhengying packed up a small wooden box and carried it on her back, not knowing what was inside.

"Master Lin, what is inside?" Su Muran asked curiously.

"Oh, it's a gift I gave to Grandma Lu. You can't go empty-handed, right?" Lin Zhengying explained with a smile.

"Well, by the way, Master Lin, please wait a little longer. I went into the inner room and told Zhai Jie to tell him that the food was placed in the stove and let him eat when he was hungry."

"I'm waiting outside the house." Lin Zhengying walked out with the box on his back.

Su Muran walked to the side house, where there was only one bed, and Zhai Jie was lying on the bed. Zhai Jie's injuries were actually healed, but he was probably scared by the scene of his own digging out a zombie that day. Even if the injury healed, he would not be willing to end up. He lay on the bed all day and became very dull.

"I'm going to go to the mansion of Lu for a banquet. Do you still continue to pretend to be dead here? Look at your promising prospects, can you be more manly? Do you still want to live in this mission world with such a cowardly look?"

There was no politeness in Su Muran's words, and she cursed her head and faced with a slight curse. She was indeed very angry. The newcomer was useless and could only fight. However, if a newcomer became in this state, he would not even have the value of fighting. So, what's the use if he wanted it?

"It's up to you, I'll leave!" Su Muran saw that Zhai Jie was still lying on the bed and covering her head with a quilt and did not respond to her. She took a deep breath and turned around and left. Su Muran even thought about whether Xiao Xuan would plan without hesitation how to make Zhai Jie sacrifice, and sacrifice it valuablely.

Listening to Su Muran's steps away, Zhai Jie had tears in his eyes, and he curled up on the bed and shivered, his nose kept flowing out but he didn't care at all. He was sobbing in a low voice and suppressing his voice:
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