Chapter 659 Bait and Lure Out!

As the saying goes, holding a sharp blade, the desire to kill arises.

In the past week, Lu En's training with Bacon has laid a solid foundation for him. It can be said that as long as he masters some fighting skills, it is not a problem for him to beat several people alone. Naturally, once a person has power, he will begin to appear to be floating.

This has nothing to do with the aptitude of the mind, it is purely an instinct engraved deep in the genes of every organism.

This is the gene of human ancestors from ancient times, because they need to use their own strength to determine their status in the tribe, their status in the food chain, and even to compete for food, snatch spouses, etc.!

This ensures that only the strong in the tribe are qualified to leave offspring, and at the same time spreads this gene, making everyone who gains power eager to try, wanting to use their own power to redefine their status in the whole society.

But except for the primitive period, the way humans determine status has undergone tremendous changes to the present. Power, wealth, skills, eloquence, and even appearance have become standards, but it is pure strength that has become one of the lowest levels.

If you have great strength, go pick up manure!

More than one person would have such an idea, and Lu En also found that as he gradually became stronger, Bacon began to show an increasingly strong desire to perform, or to attack. For example, a week ago, when he saw some muscular men and social gangsters, Bacon chose to walk around and duck his head.

Now, a week later, he dared to look at these people, and there was even a hint of provocation in his eyes, as if he wanted to have some conflicts with those guys and then verify how much stronger he had become.

In short, it was like a male peacock eager to spread its tail.

Bacon himself may not have noticed it, but Lu En knew it clearly. What was even clearer was that even after the hellish training, this guy still had zero combat experience. Without vigilance, an ordinary knife was enough to take his life.

His strength was far less than he thought.

And the scene happening in front of him now should be enough to alert Bacon that the little power he had was just a drop in the bucket. Not to mention that he was not the opponent of this homeless player, even this mutant homeless man was easily shot in the head by a bullet!

This will allow Bacon to see himself clearly, understand the importance of strength, and appreciate Luen's good intentions. Finally, he will transform his hatred into gratitude and understanding, and face Luen's next devil training with a positive attitude.

The difference between active and passive acceptance is self-evident!

Of course, if Bacon does not appreciate Luen's "good intentions", then Luen can only declare him out and look for a new target for the plan.

A hundred years is not long, nor is it short. It is enough for Luen to slowly find the target he needs and carefully carry out his plan.

"Woo--!"

The sirens are still ringing. After getting rid of the homeless man, his body was quickly put into a body bag. Even the blood and brain on the ground were carefully collected, but for Luen, the plan has just begun.

All spores are formed by his flesh and blood. Luen naturally has 100% control over those players, and the reason why Luen did this is not just to subdue and educate Bacon.

In fact, that was just a side job. Lu En's real purpose was to stir up this stagnant water so that he could find some clues.

In the past week, hundreds of humans were parasitized by spores and became players, but Lu En did not find any information about super life forms, alien space or guardian mecha. This was certainly due to the low social status of most players, but it also showed that there was a powerful force covering all this in secret.

Otherwise, Lu En would not believe that the golden age, which had been written into textbooks, had not been found in the folks. It was cleaner than a dog licking it?

Since he couldn't find it, Lu En would create clues himself!

Lu En's purpose was very simple. Since there was a force that specialized in covering up these secrets, he would make some power movements that were obviously not in this world, causing the appearance of super life forms, so as to find out this force!

This homeless player was the bait he released.

Soon, Lu En had the new discovery he wanted. After the homeless man was shot dead, the people who witnessed the incident did not leave. Instead, they were controlled by the police, saying that they would take a statement and confiscated all the items such as mobile phones and cameras, which caused strong dissatisfaction among the crowd.

You should know that there were hundreds of witnesses along the way, and the noise was almost boiling. However, no matter how noisy and dissatisfied they were, facing the fully armed and stern police, no one chose to resist, but obeyed obediently.

Lu En saw that behind the police car, a gray-green truck slowly drove up, and then some people got off and carried the body bag containing the homeless man into the truck. There were also some people wearing bloated chemical protective suits, holding some kind of detectors and detecting something inch by inch around.

A middle-aged man with dark skin was talking to some policemen behind the car, frowning and shaking his head from time to time. Lu En keenly saw that the middle-aged man was not wearing a police badge on his chest, but a completely unfamiliar badge.

It was like a silver-white eagle holding a long sword in its mouth, with two ferocious black snakes entangled on the sword, turning their heads to confront the eagle, and the background was a dark blue, which seemed to be full of an indescribable religious meaning.

Undoubtedly, this represented a certain organization. Lu En's mind flashed through the information he had collected in the past week. He found that he had seen this emblem of eagle and snake fighting a few times occasionally, on the side of some vehicles and in inconspicuous places on some people!

"Coo!"

At the edge of the street, a gray dove flew over from a distance, overlooking everything from a high place.

"Okay, it's your turn to take notes!"

Suddenly, the police who maintained order signaled a group of people to go into a room next door. It was an urgently requisitioned cosmetics store. Bacon was among them. After slowly walking in with the flow of people, he found that there were several young men and women sitting inside wearing blue-black uniforms, but they did not look like policemen.

Bacon had never seen the uniforms these people wore, but this was not surprising. He just curiously turned around these people and found that these people had neither pens nor paper in front of them, and he was immediately surprised.

There were many people who thought the same as him, but before they could ask questions, a young man stood in front of them and clapped his hands twice:

"Okay, everyone, look here!"

At some point, a strange mask suddenly appeared on his face, as if a robot's face had suddenly grown. Lu En immediately thought of those mecha warriors, and even his voice turned into a monotonous electronic sound.

"Everything you just saw does not exist. There was no monster, but a wanted fugitive who was chased by the police and was shot dead on the spot for resisting. You are very excited and scared, but you will soon forget all this. If someone asks, you must have seen a fugitive, and no rebuttal will be accepted!"

The strange atmosphere spread in the room, and everyone, including Bacon, began to look at each other. No one spoke, only the sound of silent breathing.

"This is the appearance of the fugitive. Some of you saw it clearly, and some didn't."

A man with fierce eyes was projected onto the wall and seen by everyone. Then after a 360-degree rotation, the mask on the young man's face suddenly disappeared, and he clapped his hands twice.

"Okay, the record has been completed. Thank you for your cooperation. Now please leave through the back door!"

A policeman opened the back door, and the crowd immediately filed out, as if they had really experienced a fugitive being shot, and they talked to each other.

"That fugitive is really fierce!"

"He almost ran away, fortunately the police reacted quickly!"

"He died well, this kind of person should have died long ago!"

No one expressed doubts about their memories, even Bacon was muttering in a low voice:

"What a pity, that guy ran past me. If I had known he was a fugitive, I would have rushed out and beat him up. Rabbit God, you shouldn't have stopped me!"