Chapter 54 Publishing Tasks

The guard muttered, covering his stomach with one hand, and pushed through the grass with the other;

He wears a peaked cap on his head, a gray leather jacket with frayed cuffs, brown trousers that are now stained black, and canvas shoes on his feet that look like they just came out of a garbage dump. The same as the one I picked up, there is a finger-sized hole on the upper;

Getting into the grass, he found a place near the barbed wire fence with less grass, unbuttoned his pants, and squatted down. Song Jian slowly touched the barbed wire.

When he came out to go to the toilet, the guard did not hold a gun. Hearing the noise of "crashing" coming from the barbed wire behind him, he suddenly felt agitated;

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cool feeling coming from his neck, and a dangerous feeling came up in his heart, as if a beast was standing on his back, staring at him, the hot breath sprayed on the back of his head. ;

He didn't have time to mention his pants. He stood up and wanted to shout loudly, but a big hand covered his mouth. Before he had time to struggle, a coolness came from the back of his head, followed by a severe stinging pain. , suddenly fainted;

Song Jian pulled out his dagger and saw that the guard's body had not turned black and gray, so he couldn't help but leaned down and stabbed his throat again;

System: You killed the [LV3-101 Gathering Militia] with a dagger, and gained 190 experience points; your 101 gathering place reputation dropped by 5 points, and your relationship with the 101 gathering place is indifferent.

Song Jian glanced at the system battle prompt. He didn't care about this 101 gathering place. Now he just wanted to confirm whether the old man in the room was the Dr. Eberstein he was looking for;

The militia's body still did not disappear, Song Jian thought about it, and began to pick up the clothes he was wearing.

It was very quiet at night, and the noise from another room made Airy, who had been blowing cold wind, full of envy, yawned again, and felt very tired. After searching the neighborhood for a whole day during the day, now the whole body is full of envy. They all seem to be rusted, and they don't want to move at all;

For a long time, he glanced at the rifle resting on the door frame, and suddenly reacted: "Why hasn't Cook come back?"

Allie suddenly became alert, all the sleepiness on his body disappeared, picked up the rifle, turned on the safety, and looked towards the weeds in the distance, just as he was about to shout loudly, he saw a figure standing staggeringly from the weeds. ;

"Damn, Cook, I thought you fell asleep on the shit!" Ally scolded in a low voice;

Cook waved his hand casually, grunting twice in his throat, while tying his trousers, he walked slowly towards this side, the peaked cap covering most of his face;

Airy snorted in dissatisfaction, continued to hold the rifle, leaned on the wall to doze off, tilted his head halfway, half-squinted his eyes, watching Cook pass by himself, suddenly felt that something was wrong;

"Why does Cook look shorter?" Airy opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a white light flashing past his eyes, and then he heard a "hissing" blood spurting sound, wanting to open his mouth Shouting, but only make a "ho ho" leaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was another stinging pain in the chest, the strength of the whole body seemed to have disappeared at once, the body fell down softly, and fell into the darkness;

System: You killed the [LV4-101 Gathering Militia] with a dagger and gained 280 experience points; your 101 gathering place reputation dropped by 5 points, at this time your relationship with 101 gathering place is indifference

Song Jian supported the corpse of the militiaman, sat down slowly, leaned against the wall, pretended that he was already asleep, opened the door, and entered the room;

Looking at the old man on the bed, Song Jian whispered, "Dr. Eberstein, are you Dr. Eberstein?"

This old man looked Caucasian at first glance. He looked like he was in his sixties. There were deep wrinkles on his cheeks, and his lips were very thin. Even in deep sleep, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

When the old man heard someone call his name, he suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over and sat up, glanced at Song Jian, and snorted coldly, "What do you robbers want to do?"

"Dr. Eberstein, I'm here to save you." Song Jian said in a low voice.

"Save me?" Eberstein obviously didn't believe what Song Jian said, and said coldly: "I'm just an old man who is about to die, and I have no value, I'm not worth your rescue!"

Seeing Dr. Eberstein's refusal look, Song Jian directly took out the fragment of the grenade, handed it forward, and asked, "Doctor, do you know what it is?"

Dr. Eberstein glanced at it, then turned his head indifferently and snorted coldly, but his suddenly clenched fist betrayed his thoughts at this time;

Song Jian smiled slightly and said, "Doctor, this is a grenade fragment I accidentally discovered. I think you should know the story behind it, can you tell me?"

"Boy, do you think this will make me speak? You are insulting my IQ. There is no word yield in my dictionary!" Dr. Eberstein said with a cold snort and an expression of impatience : "Don't you want to sell me for a good price? If I die because of lack of sleep, you will lose a lot. So, you robber, get out of my room for me now."

"Dr. Eberstein, I think you misunderstood. I just killed the two robbers you mentioned. They are the two guards guarding you. You only need to go out and take a look to find out!" Song Jian shrugged. He said under his shoulders, the task prompt said that Dr. Eberstein was a stubborn and highly vigilant person, and it seemed that he was so;

Hearing Song Jian say that he had killed two guards, Dr. Eberstein's expression softened, and he still had a look of disbelief on his face. He stared into Song Jian's eyes and asked, "What you said is true, You weren't with them? You really killed those two guys at the door?"

"Of course, I think we should get out of here before anyone else is disturbed, what do you think?" Song Jian said;

Eberstein stood up suddenly, hesitated for a moment, but sat down again;

"Little guy, I know the shard in your hand, but if you want to hear the story behind it, you must kill all the robbers standing there, otherwise, I won't go with you, and I won't tell you. , the story behind this fragment."

System: Dr. Eberstein issues a mission to you: Destroy; Mission Description: You must kill all militiamen in the 101 gathering places in the urban waste collection center; Quest reward: Dr. Eberstein's favorability is increased by 50;

"Hey, your operation is suffocating!" Song Jian sucked in a breath of cold air and said to himself, "The NPCs in this game are really good at playing, they're just white wolves with empty gloves! And it's a series of sets, one after another. ring."

If you don't complete this task of Dr. Eberstein, then it is obviously impossible to complete the side tasks that you received before.

Moreover, what Dr. Eberstein was looking for in this garbage dump was obviously not found. In order to facilitate the search in the future, Song Jian was asked to kill all the people who occupied the dump.

Song Jian felt as if he had been forcibly eaten by a blowfly, nodded with an ugly face, and accepted the task;

Seeing Song Jian accepting the task, Dr. Eberstein seemed relieved, and after a while, with an impatient look on his face, he waved at Song Jian and said, "Hurry up and finish the task first, wait for you to complete the task. Come find me again."

Saying that, Eberstein turned over and lay down on the bed again;

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