With a loud noise, the water well pipe went up to the sky.
"Boom!"
In the middle of the night, continuous loud noises roared throughout the city.
Some were close, some were far away, but the whole city was shaken by them.
The sleeping citizens suddenly woke up and felt the vibration under their feet. Many of them jumped out of the windows without even having time to put on their clothes.
Even though there are some birds with similar wings in the Feather Tribe, and they like to live in high treehouses, they simply don’t have the fear of heights instinct of normal creatures.
"Well, it will fall badly."
Seeing his neighbor fall to the ground like this, Lu Ping'an felt the subtle trembling of his claws, which made him work very hard not to laugh.
Obviously, this city has been peaceful for too long and is located in a geographically stable plain area. It really has no experience in dealing with disasters.
When explosions sounded from all directions at the same time, many people were blinded.
They instinctively started to run away, but obviously they lacked experience and common sense in this area.
However, the physical fitness of the Yu clan is also a bit ridiculous, so there should be just a few more injured people.
"Card."
Lu Ping'an, on the other hand, opened a bag of potato chips for himself, along with his limited supply of iced Coke, and completely entered the movie-watching mode.
Planning is inherently fickle, especially when there are too many variables.
Lu Ping An did not expect everything to develop as planned, but it was too unrealistic.
"Ha, as long as I don't end up, at least I won't lose."
Lu Pingan is very calm. He seems to be able to grasp the "main theme" of the new world as quickly as possible and then follow the trend.
We are always just outsiders. Facing this almost endless "power of order", we must be cautious and cross the line. The result may not be real death, but there is a high probability of social death.
"Boom!"
Lu Ping'an saw the "fireworks" again, and he clapped while eating potato chips.
"It's really exciting. He's trying to pull everyone together to finish him off. He's a ruthless character."
"Whoever killed the Sheriff is dead, meow."
This is a fact that even a cat can see, even if she eats too much.
"Is this grilled fish? Share it with me."
"No, meow, this is a welfare for the unlucky guy who has to work overtime in the middle of the night, meow!"
After all, Lu Ping'an managed to get some snacks out of the cat's mouth.
The situation is unclear now. We really need a sentry. Considering the environment of the underground maze, I am afraid that no one can compare to the cat who can walk through the wall at will and can be called a "living bug".
Being able to "sneak underground", it is really easy for her to avoid being discovered. And when acting as a sentinel, she doesn't know how to disguise herself. The problem of local language can also be overcome.
"How's it going?"
"Blow it up, meow, blow it all up, meow"
Maomao talked and gestured and told her what she had learned.
As expected, someone did kill the Sheriff and sucked him into a mummy.
This moment triggered the Sheriff's passive system (police badge), alerting all the police stations in the entire area. All of a sudden, all the Sheriffs discovered the location of the incident. At this time, even a fool knew that there was a problem in the underground pipe network area.
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Those "exploding slimes" couldn't stop them. When the sheriff came down with the offensive puppets, the refugees underground immediately panicked.
The unlucky guy who killed the police also naturally triggered a lot of extraordinary abilities. It is clear that there is a strong god of justice. A standard revenge mark fell on him, waiting to be hunted to the ends of the earth.
When he said this, Maomao licked his hand that was still stained with barbecue sauce, feeling a little regretful.
Although working overtime in the middle of the night is unpleasant, it's still nice to be able to eat late-night snacks specially made by the logistics team who work overtime, especially when you can catch a good show.
She was actually looking forward to it. After all, Blood Feast's equipment suited her very well.
"Meow, those guys at Blood Feast are good and bad, meow. They just sold that unlucky guy, the meow who helped you clean the glass some time ago. That guy is so awesome, meow."
Lu Pingan recalled it for a moment, and then showed a subtle smile. To be called "awesome" by Maomao, he should be at least a law order level, but
"There have been quite a few law officers helping me clean the windows in the past two days. Who is it?"
"Which uncle is a little handsome, meow?"
Sometimes, in Lu Ping'an's view, the biggest problem with this increasingly useful sentry is her poor language expression ability.
However, due to long-term relationship, Lu Ping'an's "cat language" has probably reached level 4, and he almost knows who it is even with gestures and inquiries.
"'Water Wolf'? He seems to be the lowest level five"
In that small team, he should also be a leader, but he is destined to meet his end in this world.
"Was it sold directly? It was expected."
No matter how strong he was before, just like the "activists" of the "vital organizations" on the earth, after accidentally committing a heinous crime, the organization will often not be proud of it, but will quickly find someone to blame or blame it.
Just hand it over and die.
At a time when the "official" upper limit is so strong that it is unknown, it is also expected what kind of decisions those dynamic organizations will make.
But obviously, those unlucky ones who were sold were not waiting to die.
"They found a lot of engineering explosives, tied them to slime underground, and then piled them at various exits."
The people of Blood Feast are truly worthy of being an old energetic organization. They are very experienced in all aspects and have prepared a retreat at any time.
However, their "escape" is probably one that leaves no room for others to survive. They have prepared a large amount of "explosives" at various exits and key nodes.
When needed, it can be used as a bargaining chip with the authorities, and if the situation gets worse, it can be used to escape by directly detonating it to create chaos.
As for the materials, it is even simpler. The core is the underground "self-destructing slime". As the church of the evil god of life, the most important thing they lack is a trainer. It may be difficult to completely control it, but just to prevent it from self-destructing is too much.
There's a solution.
At the same time, they obtained remote-controlled detonation equipment and various ignition devices from somewhere
"Uh, our engineering tools? These guys can really report consumables. Hey, the Sheriff may come to you tomorrow, so be careful when that happens."
Probably, a lot of things were stolen from Lupingping's construction site.
However, he is quite indifferent, and even somewhat expects that if they really find him, then it will mean that all the unlucky people of the Blood Feast have been exposed, and then he will have a scene of "crying that the criminals sneaked into the hut, and thanking the police officer for coming to save him."
, you can easily shake it off cleanly.
But starting from my own thread, I'm afraid the entire refugee camp will be dragged into it.
"Well, be prepared. These guys have a very low limit."
Lu Ping'an touched his chin. Sometimes the changes were so fast that he couldn't adapt.
If it really gets to that point, those guys might come looking for them and try to "silence" them. Although this is tantamount to cutting off their possibility of development in this world, it is better than being completely exposed.
"Next, be careful and keep distance from them."
Lu Ping'an was thinking about it and was not in a hurry to adjust his arrangements.
He was considering the worst possible development. If the Blood Feast people could still hang out, they would not do this. In fact, it would delay the investigation, and the "kidnapping by wealthy businessmen" would immediately add to the crime.
"Haha, I'm afraid the people who most want to kill Water Wolf and cut off the clues are the other members of the Blood Banquet. He'd better die on the spot and take all the blame."
The Sheriff wants him dead, the Blood Feast people want him dead, the hostile ethnic groups in the refugee camp want him dead, the whole city wants him dead, and the "mark of revenge" on his body cannot be erased, how can he survive.
The entire city has turned into a "cage" waiting for his death, and his demise is only a matter of time.
Lu Ping'an, who had set up this cage, was in his comfortable room, eating snacks and chatting with Maomao, while waiting for news of the death of the law-level boss.
"The water wolf died. He died on the street. His blood was sucked to death. It was exactly the same way that the sheriff died."
And in the early morning, Lu Ping'an also got what he wanted.
"A law-ordered person who could advance to a higher level is so frustrated to death." Some people lamented, while others laughed out loud.
"Haha, it's just the beginning. Don't rush, don't rush, everything is arranged." After finishing the potato chips, Lu Pingan licked his lips after reminiscing.
Therefore, as a novice player of "Behind the Scenes", Lu Ping'an liked to mention the new title of "Killing without Blood".