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Chapter 4 Contractor No. 1064

Lin Fei walked into the chapel among several zombies.

The cage holding Kane was just ten meters away, but Lin Fei definitely didn't have the guts to put Kane down at this time. Because right under that cage stood the most powerful member of 'Tristram'

Monster, Griswold.

Based on experience, this Griswold is at least ten times stronger than the zombie just now. With Lin Fei's current level, he may not even have a chance to escape after being discovered by this monster.

This terrifying undead stood there motionless. Lin Fei had a feeling that if he faced this Griswold, he would be torn apart in less than tenth of a second. This was completely an intuition.

, at least now, compared with Griswold, I am far behind.

Fortunately, there are many monsters in this chapel, including more than twenty zombies alone, so Lin Fei, who is wearing the skin of a rotting zombie, is not worried that he will be discovered.

"We have to find a way to lure the monsters here out, otherwise it will be impossible to save Kane!" Lin Fei was thinking about countermeasures, and at the same time he habitually observed the environment of this place.

This place was the same as outside. There were several wooden shelves with several corpses nailed on them. At this time, Lin Fei discovered that the degree of decomposition of these corpses was not serious, and they looked as if they had just died. Most of the corpses were

His clothes were removed from his body, and he was covered in blood. Under the wooden shelf, there were mysterious symbols outlined with blood, which looked a bit like some kind of complicated writing, more like a five-pointed star formation.

Lin Fei, who had studied game art, naturally knew that in the world of Diablo, such complex text symbols were actually a kind of demonic text, most of which meant sacrifice.

The objects of sacrifice are naturally higher-level demons, even demon kings of the same level as 'Diablo'.

At this moment, Lin Fei glanced at a 'corpse' that was propped up on a wooden frame, but his eyelids twitched. He just suddenly saw that the corpse's fingers moved.

Lin Fei thought he had seen it wrong, so he stared at it carefully for a while, and sure enough, he found that the corpse's chest was rising and falling slightly.

This is actually a living person?

For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Fei's mind. But he chose the most direct one, which was to walk over and take a closer look.

Lin Fei walked over slowly with staggering steps.

Surrounding this shelf are also a group of zombies. They seem to have been salivating for the human flesh on the shelf, but they seem to be under some kind of pressure and do not dare to take a step forward.

The source of pressure is 'Griswold'. Obviously, this terrible undead dedicated his blood and corpses to the more powerful demons in hell.

If any zombie tries to get close, this terrifying undead will let out a warning growl.

When Lin Fei slowly approached, Griswold's eyes also moved over, as if he was worried that this low-level zombie would eat its sacrifice to the devil.

However, when he was still one meter away from the wooden frame, Lin Fei stopped. Griswold's gaze stayed for a moment before moving back. During this time, Lin Fei was covered in white hair sweat.

It felt like someone was pointing a hundred shotguns at my head from behind.

After finally calming down, Lin Fei carefully observed the person on the wooden frame. At this time, he was sure that the person tied to the frame was still alive.

This man hung his head weakly, his eyes were closed tightly, drool was flowing from the corner of his mouth, there were no obvious injuries on his body, and he had no other reaction except for occasionally twitching his fingers.

On the side, there were some clothes scattered, which should have been pulled from this person. Lin Fei just took a look and was stunned, and his heart felt like thunder.

Because when he saw those clothes, they turned out to be suits, ties, and even a mobile phone.

In an instant, Lin Fei understood.

He looked back at Griswold and found that the other person was not looking here. So, Lin Fei quickly reached out, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and held it in his hand. At the same time, he lightly touched the person on the shelf with his hand.

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In the next second, a string of information appeared in his sight.

"Target: Contractor No. 1064, male, level 0, the rest of the information is unknown!"

Sure enough, the man tied to the rack was a contractor just like himself.

Judging from the number, this number 1064 obviously came earlier than him, and maybe only about an hour earlier. But this person was unlucky. Lin Fei guessed that he should have been tragically discovered by the group of monsters first, and then like

Like a white-striped pig, they were stripped naked and nailed to a wooden frame.

The reason why Lin Fei was sure that No. 1064 came a moment earlier than him was that the other party was still alive. Assuming that the rules of this world are fair, then the clock of Contractor No. 1064 should be the same as his own, which is 2 hours and 15 minutes.

And the other person doesn't look like someone who has killed monsters.

So if he is alive, it means that the time on the other person's clock has not been exhausted.

For some reason, Lin Fei felt a sense of luck in his heart. If he hadn't left the back room in order to find Werther's feet, he might have behaved this way now.

Since this person is a contractor, what about the other corpses here?

Lin Fei looked at the other corpse here. That corpse was obviously really dead, because his entire belly had been ripped open, and his internal organs and intestines were spilled all over the floor.

Similarly, a few pieces of clothing fell next to the corpse, but they were some very worn-out leather armors.

Lin Fei slowly approached it. Because the corpse had begun to rot, the monsters around him had little interest in it. After finding an opportunity to touch the corpse with his hands, Lin Fei got the information he wanted.

"Target: Contractor No. 1002, male, level 3, status, dead!"

My heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, he was also a contractor, and he was a contractor who had reached Level 3. Judging from the degree of decomposition of the corpse, No. 1002 died earlier. It is very likely that he broke in here to rescue Kai.

Well, then he was killed by the powerful Griswold.

There are several wooden frames here, and the corpses on them are similar to this one. Lin Fei knew that they must all be contractors without even checking them.

At this moment, Lin Fei's heart sank.

He deduced from the current situation, but he got a very frustrating result, that is, since there are so many corpses of contractors, it means that they have all tried to rescue Kane, but, without exception, they all failed.

Failed.

Even contractors who have reached level 3 have been stripped naked and hung here to hang out. So if I, a level 0 contractor, want to save Kane, I am simply seeking death.

The situation changed so quickly that Lin Fei did not expect it. The possibility of rescuing Kane by himself was extremely slim. Those contractors who died violently were examples. Fortunately, he still had 7 hours.

There was plenty of time, and Lin Fei already had a countermeasure in his mind.

At the moment, he is holding the mobile phone he just picked up in his hand. His future plans will depend entirely on this mobile phone.

There were several pieces of leather armor scattered around the corpse of contractor No. 1002. Lin Fei suddenly thought, could these be equipment like Werther's feet?

Driven by curiosity, Lin Fei carefully bent down and touched it with his hand, and got a bunch of information.

"Leather armor, type: (light armor), defense 12, strength required 5, durability 24, contractor level 3 required."

Immediately, Lin Fei's eyes lit up. There was no need to touch the other items such as shoes and leggings. They must also be equipment.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he did not pick it up. Instead, he held the phone tightly and walked out unsteadily. @ya


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