Chapter 9 009 Hello, I Am a Noble Infected Person

Chapter 9 009. Hello, I am a noble infected person

After stabbing and cutting several times, Li Aoz made himself bleed.

"My health has dropped to half, um, almost."

Li Aoz hid the suitcase. The money in it can be used, but not now. The shelter mission, with his current whiteboard level, is expected to take at least five weeks. If something unexpected happens or the upgrade is slow, it may take several months to complete.

However, Li Aoz is not in a hurry at all. To some extent, the players of [Starfall Master] are the same as the old brother of Doghead Bar. They never believe that the things they like are weak. They only think and endure hard, and they are very patient.

"My [Charm] is 13 points, and the [Civilian] of the main profession... is meaningless. I don't want to waste experience on such things. If I can obtain the [Mutant] profession, each upgrade will increase [Charm]. Combined with the effect of [Perpetual Expertise·Hunting Love], my numerical growth is very considerable. In the early stage, there is actually no need to increase some meaningless professional levels."

Players can have countless trial and error opportunities in the early stage, but Li Aozi can't. He doesn't know whether he, as an ordinary NPC, can repeatedly brush the dungeon like players.

After all, there are not many NPCs who can enter the dungeon. Basically, they will appear only when the plot requires it. At least they must be [Elite] or [Expert] templates.

Li Aozi rubbed his forehead and smeared blood all over his face. The mixture of blood, gravel, frost and snow made his pale skin more obvious. With the high [Charm] bonus, it is easier to attract people's attention. At a glance, you can see that he is particularly miserable and pitiful.

Li Aozi adjusted his breathing, making his heart rate faster and faster. With stiff and weak steps, he slowly walked into the depths of the shelter. He was not born in a good family. His clothes were old and tattered, and he had been struggling in the snow for a long time. He was already covered with stains. With a camping knife, he was covered with scars. He looked as if he had just been through a fierce battle. He was crazy and talking nonsense. .

"Help...Help...Help me..."

He pinched his throat and used all his strength to make the hoarseest and weakest sound. His gray eyes were dull. He stumbled in the dark corridor and deliberately bumped into the corners, stairwells and other places where surveillance cameras were set up.

"Hehe, save me - why, leave me here - you save me!"

Li Oz seemed to wander aimlessly for a few minutes. His movements were sometimes stagnant, sometimes crazy, and sometimes he would even slash and smash the surrounding walls without any warning.

When he covered his face with his hands and cried, his gray eyes flashed:

"I have performed like this, crying and making a fuss. Those "doctors", even if they are blind, should have seen me, right?"

Sure enough, he knelt and cried for a while, his ears slightly moving.

The sound of mechanical transmission came from the depths of the shelter.

Snap, click, click.

[Someone is coming. ]

He knelt and sobbed without leaving a trace, counting silently in his heart:

[3, 6...12? Is it 12 or 13? If it is 13, I don't need to continue to be ruthless, I will be directly detained as the most dangerous patient. ]

Li Aoz ignored the approaching footsteps. He continued to kneel and sob, using his fingertips to open his eye sockets, stimulating his eyes to secrete tears with the blood from the wound.

This self-mutilation act immediately took effect - a low female voice suddenly came from the originally silent shelter passage:

"Don't get close. The patient has a tendency to self-mutilate and lacks logic in his actions. He is likely to be a level 5 Esha infected person. If he suddenly explodes, you will be easily injured."

Li Aoz covered his face with five fingers and looked through his fingers. With the dim fluorescent lighting inside the shelter, he vaguely saw a frost-plated woman wearing a white coat with a tilted red cross mark on her chest. The left half of her face was pretty and lovely, and the right half of her face was covered with a layer of chrome-plated mask.

"But Anna, Assistant Doctor Anna, he has a knife..." Another woman hesitated.

"Don't worry - Head Nurse Nordli, please, the other party may be an extremely rare level 5 Esha infected person, and must be captured alive." The assistant doctor called Annali turned her head and looked at the tall and strong head nurse beside her.

"Leave it to me."

Nurse Nordlee's muscles bulged, she nodded slightly, and made a dull sound like a cow. She put on a mask and latex gloves, and then approached Li Oz step by step.

Sensing the intention of attack, the system immediately entered the combat state and read the opponent's information.

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[Entering combat state, judging...]

[Based on your level, you will see the following information about the enemy:]

[Name]: Nurse Nordlee Crow of the "Underworld Humanitarian Rescue Organization"

[Level]: Destruction system - lv.20 [Warrior]

[Health value]: 260/260 (Health)

[Attributes]:

Strength - 18

Dexterity - 11

Physique - 20

Charm - 4

Will - 5

[Class]: Alpha level (beginning to transcendence) -

"Alpha level transcendence."

Still a warrior of the destruction system.

Li Aoz was not surprised. No matter which planet, the number of destruction professionals has always been the largest, with a low threshold and fast results, and the army also encourages advancement in this direction.

However, Li Aoz did not care. Although he would inevitably fight when he put on this set of postures, his ultimate goal was not to kill the opponent.

Head Nurse Nordlee Crow slowly raised her fist. Her strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, and her blood volume was several times that of Li Aoz. It was easy to deal with him.

"Don't resist, patient." She said, "I'm here to treat you."

Li Aoz trembled immediately after hearing this. He lowered his head, as if he was stimulated, and there was a moment of confusion in his tone.

"Heal... Save... Save me?"

Nodlee exchanged glances with the assistant doctor in the distance. The infected seemed to still have a certain degree of consciousness. Maybe the degree of danger was not as high as the "professor" assessed.

"That's right, you don't have to be afraid." Nordlee approached Li Aoz, and the power in her body circulated, releasing pressure, like a wall falling towards him.

When ordinary people face this kind of deterrence from the depths of their genes, they will inevitably feel a sense of despair that cannot be avoided.

However, the man in front of him did not react at all and remained silent.

Nordlee did not dare to be careless. She spread out her big hand that could tear the giant bear of the North alive and extended it to the other party in a friendly manner. If the other party dared to suddenly attack, Nordlee was confident that with her own strength, she could also directly hit the other party's chin with the heel of her palm.

"If it is a rare level 5 infected person, it is best not to hurt his consciousness..."

Nordlee thought.

Seeing this, Li Aoz raised his head and looked down along the black hair scattered on the other party's forehead. He could faintly see a tiny red mark on the right side of Nordlee's neck.

The high strength of a warrior is definitely not blown by the wind. Those who quickly improve their strength and cannot make up for their martial arts realm in time will have a weakness like "weak door".

Generally speaking, as long as the "weak door" is broken, huge damage can be caused to the other party. Even in a fight of the same level, concentrating firepower on the weak door is very likely to achieve a victory of the weak over the strong.

Although in the later stages, players have basically gotten rid of such weaknesses, only a small number of people on the Azure Star where the extraordinary system has just started will be aware of the problem of "weakness", and many people even take it for granted that this is the result of natural balance.

Facing the hand extended by Head Nurse Nordlee, Li Oz had an uncertain attitude, and finally, he "cautiously" placed his hand in the other's open palm.

"Okay, the containment went smoothly."

Nordlee felt the weak power coming from her palm and the other's scarred body. She could conclude that the other had no ability to resist, and conveyed this information to the other through her own tyrannical strength and momentum.

The genes of the Esha infected have mutated, and they usually have a very strong sense of danger. When facing an overly powerful enemy, they will not resist with force, but - the premise is that they cannot be stimulated.

The moment Nordlee grasped Li Oz's palm, she immediately launched an attack, dragged him to the ground with her backhand, kicked the camping knife in his hand away, and then pressed one knee on Li Oz's back, pulled out a composite material handcuff from her waist and locked his wrists together.

Nordlee hurriedly growled:

"The target has been controlled! Repeat, the target has been controlled!"

The medical team behind them immediately raised various guns and surrounded them in a circle. Li Oz did not resist. He still lowered his head and silently let these people tie him up. Then he put on a yellow restraint suit and was pulled up from the ground by a group of female medical staff.

Nordli clapped her hands, looked at Anna, the assistant physician, who was calm, and said casually:

"It seems that the professor misjudged. He is not infected at such a high level, but he just behaved more intensely."

"He is seriously injured and has not fully exerted his strength. Don't question the professor's judgment." Anna said calmly: "Besides, it is strange that he can bypass so many guards at the main gate and come to the abandoned logistics station."

"So, do you think he awakened his power in advance?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. The professor's judgment has never been wrong and cannot be wrong."

"Anna, the professor is not a god." Nordli shook her head, looked at Li Oz, and muttered: "Where does this look like a high-risk infected person? I can't see it at all. The professor must be bored-"

"Head Nurse Nordlee!"

Anna's eyes were cold, and even half of her mask showed a certain dissatisfaction. She whispered:

"If you doubt the professor, you might as well come closer and take a look. I firmly believe from the bottom of my heart that the professor never makes mistakes."

"Really?"

Nodlee was extremely dissatisfied with Anna's blind worship of the professor. She immediately turned her head and came to Li Oz, holding Li Oz's neck with one hand to prevent him from moving, and pinching his chin with the other hand, looking left and right, and finally staring at Li Oz's gray and lifeless eyes, and then sneered:

"Such a weak person is completely different from a level 5 Evil Infected Person--"

Before she finished her words, Li Oz suddenly opened his mouth, and a piece of white light popped out from his tongue. At such a close distance, even an Alpha-level warrior could not dodge at all.

Swish!

Nodlee was stunned in place. She let go of Li Oz's hand and touched the right side of her neck. Blood was pouring out, and a bright scar was evenly cut along the blood vessels.

A cold blade penetrated the dark red mark on the neck without any bias.

For some reason, Nodley felt faintly unsteady on the soles of her feet. Her energy, which had always been flowing smoothly and skillfully, was leaking out quickly like a punctured balloon.

"Head nurse!"

"Are you okay, Nurse Nodley?"

Nodley's face turned pale. Just as she was about to say something, the world in front of her suddenly turned into black.

Poof!

With a crisp sound, Nodley knelt down on her knees, obviously not losing much blood, but she fell into a state of shock.

Anna glanced at Nodley on the ground and said calmly:

"I'll take the head nurse back. Jiemin, Ashley, you and the security team will escort the patient back."

The ‘infected person’ did not make eye contact with her and was escorted away by armed men. Anna lowered her head and looked at the ground.

In the corner, lying quietly, was a camping knife with the tip missing.

Ana was silent for a moment and pressed the button on the headset.

"Anna, how's the situation?"

A gentle inquiry came from the other end.

"Professor," she said, "your diagnosis is as accurate as ever."