Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 74 Chapter 74

The peculiar effect of the focused eye is unexpected and rapid, so Link went back to sleep after dinner, replenishing his energy for the hunt after the wee hours.

In the early morning of July 13, 2019, the weather continued to be cloudy.

Link walked out of the room and came to the third floor lobby.

Under the faint candlelight, the two watchmen in the hall turned their heads and looked at them. It was Fisher and Stubby.

Link walked over, enjoying the seat that Stubby gave up-a small file cabinet.

“Nothing happened today?” he asked casually.

Fisher showed a habitual honest smile: “Everything is normal.”

Stubby nodded in agreement, and found a steel trash can as a stool.

Link looked at the ground, only three or five cigarette butts.

Stubby even reached out to his chest subconsciously, but he could only touch an empty expression.

Link took out a pack of cigarettes that had been opened and threw it to him: “You didn’t sleep just now?”

“I want to sleep, but I can’t sleep.” Stubby replied.

His hand quickly passed one to Link, another to Fisher, and finally his own, and he wanted to pass back half a pack of cigarettes.

Link waved his hand: “Keep it for yourself.”

Stubby was very happy, but didn’t put away the cigarette case, but put it next to him-it was closer to Fisher.

This guy is also a handsome middle-aged uncle, how did he mix himself into an ordinary insurance salesperson?

This nuanced operation should at least be a business manager. Link was secretly surprised.

If he knew that Stubby had firmly rejected the suggestion of the two female bosses that “you don’t have to work so hard”, maybe there would be no doubt.

Emmm~ Well, those two “peach blossoms” have a tendency to decay, which is also one of the reasons why the former insurance salesman sternly refused.

The three lit the smoke by candlelight, and Stubby whispered to Link about the agreement reached by the core team today.

It is very realistic that among the more than 20 people on this new team, only Lowther, Cod, Stubby, Summer, and Fisher can participate in this meeting.

The brothers who just agreed to join are directly the core high-level treatment.

One is that the fighting power of the two is guaranteed, and the other is that they know Link.

Speaking of Link, they discovered that everyone had been rescued by Link, but they had only met Link once or twice before, and they hit it off.

Even if Summer and Fisher were not called Link’s bosses, the thought of holding their thighs was no different from the other three.

Even because of his stronger professionalism and “together” against the ogre squad with Link, the brothers can feel Link’s strength even more.

The dog-like ogre squad who chased them were like targets under Link’s gun, and couldn’t even resist.

In today’s precarious environment, nothing is more reassuring than this kind of thigh.

Link just listened and didn’t say anything.

He has already given help, so that this small team has a foundation for development, and the exchange of materials is a big killer.

As long as Lowther and Stubby are not stupid, they can get a lot of benefits with a little manipulation, and it is not difficult for the team to develop.

Until suddenly heard the name of the new team from Stubby, Link couldn’t help but speak: “Black Knight Team?”

Stubby was stunned, as if he didn’t expect the old and new conferences to notice this: “Yes, if you are not satisfied, we will change it immediately.”

Link waved his hand: “You decide these little things by yourself. I only want the monster’s corpse.”

Hearing this, both of them were a little confused and curious.

Stubby didn’t say a word, and the more straightforward Fisher couldn’t help but say, “What’s the use of this?”

Link glanced at him: “Experiment. If you can get two skull armor and tongue monsters, maybe I can get bone armor that people wear.”

Stubby was at a loss, he had never seen a bone-steel tongue monster.

Fisher had seen him in Rockford, and he took a breath after hearing the words: “Really? Isn’t that not even afraid of heavy machine gun bullets?”

Link: “Well, so you have a way to kill it?”

Fisher repeatedly shook his head: “That’s impossible, we can only run when we meet that stuff. Link, you… uh, can you try?”

Link rolled his eyes: “Try it? It’s almost dead. You’d better pray that you don’t encounter it.”

Of course this is a nonsense.

Although he was afraid of bones and tongues, but that was all.

It’s really hard to say who will kill who is going to be right.

But this has nothing to do with other people. He can’t take risks for them, so don’t give them high expectations.

Suddenly, a strong cold sensation struck, and Link’s body trembled slightly.

He was shocked: the enemy?

The body bounced instantly, retracted into the passage, and glanced at the back, there was no abnormality.

Stubby looked at him blankly, but Fisher grabbed the gun beside him, and also shrank his body to the corner of the passage, and handed Stubby stupidly in place.

This little brother is a nice guy, but it’s a pity that he died.

The steel trash can under Stubby’s buttocks fell down, hitting the ground with an unpleasant DuangDuang sound, awakening the others in the building.

Many people turned over, grabbed their guns and looked around: “What’s the matter?”

“Who?”

“what happened?”

In the chaotic scene, Link frowned: “You guys, did you feel it just now?”

Fisher: “You mean, that feeling of being taken aback for a while?”

Stubby was taken aback: “Ah, do you feel it too? I thought I was wearing less clothes.”

Link: “Now, do you still feel it?”

The two felt it, and shook their heads together: “No more.”

Link did the same. He stopped talking, but looked down at the time on the terminal: 0:15.

Seeing this time, he was lost in thought.

The lobby on the third floor was messed up for ten minutes, and finally calmed down, and everyone went to sleep again.

Of course someone found out that Link and the others made the noise, but no fool would make trouble with them.

Fisher and Stubby sat down again, but Link faintly felt uneasy, said hello, and went upstairs to the rooftop.

When he came outside the office building, he felt that the temperature seemed to be lower, and the wisps of chill followed the mist, drilling all the way into the gaps in the clothes.

Ha sighed, it was just a breath of whiteness.

The terminal also shows that the outdoor temperature is 0 degrees Celsius.

Looking up at the sky, the black haze is still…Well, how come you feel a little fluctuating?

Link noticed a difference.

This almost solidified haze had been seen too much in two days, and he had a habitual illusion that it would not change.

Now it fluctuates slightly, like a wave before it hits the shore, accumulating a little bit of power.

Switching to the combat uniform lens mode, after observing for a while, Link found another problem: the fog became thicker again!