Chapter 78 The Crisis Is Not Over

After breakfast, Feng Xue mechanically stepped on the sewing machine, but he was finally able to separate his mind and began to browse the memory unlocked this time.

Although he chose the gangster route at the beginning, his predecessor had never been a gangster, and of course he had never been in prison, so the real memory actually started from the second half of the third layer.

According to those fragmented memories, Feng Xue knew that after joining the army, his predecessor was assigned to the special operations force, the so-called special operations team, for some reasons that had not yet been unlocked. He carried out many decapitation operations against the enemy's integrated architects, and became a team leader with his own team members. In the end, he completed the almost impossible task of assassinating the commander-in-chief of the Hongying front line-and twice! Yes, the [White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun] in the node was only one of the two assassinations of the commander-in-chief of the front line by the predecessor!

However, compared with his own assassination method in the node that was commensurate with "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", the predecessor obviously did not have a plug-in that could jump out of the architecture circle.

He adopted the means that a real assassin should use. When his teammates attracted the attention of the regular army, he used his excellent makeup skills to disguise himself as a participant of the goodwill meeting, and cooperated with a girl named "Xiao Jiu" in his memory to complete the assassination.

And Feng Xue was no stranger to Xiao Jiu. She was the girl who used Lou's assassination technique in the Blood Remonstration Qingyun node, or in other words, it was its prototype.

According to subsequent memories, the capricious node was actually an action to "return prisoners". Feng Xue's team was ordered to "return" a group of Hongying prisoners. As a result, it was essentially a trap for their team. Because the memory was fragmented, Feng Xue was not very clear whether it was some kind of deal made by the top management and Hongying, or simply Hongying unilaterally breached the contract. In short, his team fell directly into the encirclement, and Feng Xue was the only one who survived in the entire special operations team.

Later, the predecessor retaliated to assassinate the enemy's front-line commander, and then Qingyun surrendered. The predecessor was sent to the military court and sent to the Beehive Prison on the ridiculous charge of murdering foreign nobles, and got the poison.

Although these memories are very fragmentary, Feng Xue can clearly feel the mentality of his predecessor at that time. It is not because he is affected by the memory of his predecessor, but simply because he has seen similar history in his previous life.

This resentment engraved in DNA made the air pressure of the entire factory a little low for a while.

Twenty years of experience as a killer has accumulated not only skills, but also many sensitive inmates in the factory unconsciously tightened their necks under the cover of his inadvertently leaked killing intent.

Let himself slowly get rid of that kind of unhappiness, Feng Xue refocused his attention on the collection this time. A full nineteen collections can be said to be unprecedentedly rich, not to mention that there is also a collection that is permanently solidified as a clearance reward.

"It's a pity that it's a bulletproof suit. It would be better if it was a man's world."

Feng Xue muttered in his heart, but he was not so entangled. Since the development of the "sensory architecture", he has not paid much attention to whether the collection is durable. After all, with the sensory architecture, as long as he can remember the feeling of using these collections, he can directly reproduce some of their power through the architecture technique. The only problem is...

It can't be used in prison.

But if you think about it carefully, since you can get permanent collections after clearing the level, it means that your collections can be continuously stacked up. As long as you have five items that reduce damage by 25%, the effect will exceed the total damage reduction of the manly world, and you don’t have to bear the risk of increased damage to the designated target. The only disadvantage is that you can’t judge hostility like the manly world.

Just thinking about this, Feng Xue was a little depressed again, because he knew very well that this time he could pass the level, basically all thanks to the collection. Without the three hundred stone bow, this powerful weapon, let alone the final [Blood Remonstrance Qingyun], he couldn’t even pass the [Capricious] level.

From this perspective, the combat effectiveness of the predecessor in [Blood Admonition Qingyun] was not fully exerted. As a team specializing in assassination, fighting in an open terrain like the playground itself is a way to give up the advantage, not to mention that in the early stage, because of close combat, there are basically only snipers in the long-range support. The most important thing is that even if I wiped out the puppet team, I didn’t find the main body of the predecessor at all. If it wasn’t restricted by the node and had to fight, the predecessor could have completely hidden, and then constantly constructed new puppets to fight a war of attrition.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue suddenly felt that if he wanted to pass the level again in a short time, it seemed that he could only rely on luck.

"Well, that's not right! The third level of dangerous road evil enemies should have dropped very high. In other words, as long as I fight to the third level, and then pass the dangerous road evil enemies, and use the dice to increase the quality of the dropped collections at the end, maybe I can get better collections? As long as the collections are good, what's there to be afraid of my weaknesses?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xue's mood suddenly improved.

Of course, it was not only this that made him feel good, but also a piece of information obtained during this exploration -

He was actually unlikely to die.

Although he was sentenced to death in autumn, the label of "war hero" of his predecessor was the best life-saving talisman. According to the node of "A Poison Pill", the appeaser faction would most likely compromise in the end and change the death sentence in autumn to suspended death sentence or life imprisonment.

Although this was a damage to the reputation of his predecessor, and in the end he might even turn from a "hero" into a "villain" in the eyes of some people, at least he would not be executed in the short term.

This thought was immediately extinguished by Feng Xue as soon as it appeared, because he soon realized a problem - would the person who gave the poison to his predecessor really let him live like this?

As we all know, dead people are more useful than living people. For such a politician, would he really allow a chess piece like himself to escape control?

Feng Xue was not sure whether he was overthinking it, but he was always willing to speculate with the greatest malice about politicians. Considering those abstract politicians who were famous in history in his previous life, he was very suspicious that the other party would secretly kill him after finding out that he didn't want to die.

Even at that time, he could even attribute his abnormal death to a statement like "Hongying bribed the appeasement faction to kill people", further triggering public opinion storms, and even reversely considering that the appeasement faction might also want to kill him, and then make a reversal drama of "the war faction killed the war hero to cause public resentment".

Thinking of this, Feng Xue's heart, which had just been relieved, could not help but become nervous again. His original idea of ​​staying in prison and slowly developing, and then coming out like a turtle king after he had accumulated a large collection of resistance items, instantly disappeared.

Although all this was just speculation, he could not afford to take the risk.