Death Notice

Chapter 147: Green's mortal enemy

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Casablanca is the largest city in Morocco, which was originally a colony of the Spanish government. After the war between the Axis powers and the Allies in North Africa, because the Mediterranean and Atlantic routes were strictly blocked by the British fleet, it was secretly leased to the German North African Army by the Spanish government.

In order to bypass the naval blockade of the British fleet, the blood transfusion from the neutral colony of Morocco to the North African Legion is a secret military material warehouse of the German army in North Africa.

After the Allies won the North African Campaign, Morocco was also controlled by the United Kingdom and the United States. After the Allies took control of Casablanca, the military supplies depot was connected to the underground parts of other important military targets in the city center to form a huge underground shelter.

However, in order to catch up with the summit meeting of the three major powers, the connection passages of the underground shelters were built hastily, and the structure of some passages was not very strong. In the previous shelling, some passages could not withstand the power of the shell explosion, and many cracks appeared.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." At this moment, a somewhat weird whistle suddenly sounded in a certain section of the underground network.

All the explosion-proof lights in this section of the passage were extinguished, and apart from the weird whistle, there was only the slight "cracking" sound caused by dust and gravel leaking from the cracks in the passage. The entire passage reveals an abnormally terrifying atmosphere, coupled with the narrow space of the passage, one feels an extremely depressing sense of suffocation.

The depths of this passage were pitch black, and only near the corner was a gloomy light refracted from the explosion-proof lights of other forks.

Searching for the source of the whistle, two faint green lights suddenly lit up in a dark passage, and in the depth of the green lights, two blood-like scarlet spots could be vaguely seen.

The darkness in the passage seemed to sway slightly with the green light, revealing a group of terrifying shadows of unknown shape.

"What should I do? It seems that there is no time to make the skeleton angel! It's a pity that such excellent materials were wasted!"

As the plain words sounded, it was shocking that the terrifying shadow was a living person squatting on the ground. In front of this person, there seemed to be a vague object in the haze, but it was obscured by the figure, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Following the shaking of the green glow, the figure stood up, and then there was a slight sound of footsteps. The figure had just taken two steps, and suddenly stopped his steps.

"Crack!" The figure slapped himself on the forehead as if laughing at himself, "It's been a long time since I came out, I've really become dull. Such excellent material, how can I go back without bringing some souvenirs? Hehe!"

The figure turned around again, squatted back to its original position, tightly grasped a dagger in its palm, and began to cut vigorously.

Grant slowly took off the human skin mask on his face and stuffed it into his arms, leaning against the wall and sitting down on the ground, his chest heaving rapidly. His physical exertion was too great. From last night to now, he used the "clown's gift" twice in a day, which almost drained the vitality of this body.

If he hadn't used the many recovery medicines in the storage space, he might not even be able to move now. In the end, Grant still failed to keep Indiana Jones. This doctor of archeology is really astute. Moreover, Jones is different from Little Red Riding Hood Liv. His whip skills cannot be imitated by the clown. Obviously, physical skills alone cannot defeat the cautious Jones.

When the battle circle in the distance suddenly disappeared, Jones made a decisive decision and immediately left the battle and fled. And Grant was powerless to catch up because his physical strength was exhausted.

While resting, Grant suddenly looked back with a sense of consciousness, and saw a figure walking out of the corner in the distance. The figure's face was a little pale, the shirt on his upper body was undone, and a white bandage was wrapped around his abdomen and left shoulder.

There was a large blood stain in the middle of the white bandage on the abdomen. Judging from the amount of bleeding, it might be a penetrating wound. The left shoulder, which was wrapped with another white bandage, was obviously lower than the right shoulder, and it should be that the shoulder blade was broken.

However, Grant's attention did not fall on these places, but fixed on a small package held by the visitor in his right hand. It was a set of tattered military uniforms wrapped in a small jar-like object, the bottom was soaked in blood stains, and as the figure moved forward, the passageway was filled with drops of blood.

"Qin Lun, you were able to kill her!" Grant took his eyes off the package with some difficulty, and stared at the person coming.

The clown has fought both Little Red Riding Hood and Indiana Jones once, and knows how difficult these superpowers are. Even though these different time and space plot characters do not have legal bodies, it is not so difficult to kill them.

The corner of the visitor's mouth curled up in a weird arc, and the red light in his eyes flashed away, but he didn't respond.

"Hey, no, you're not Qin Lun!" Grant frowned suddenly, stood up while leaning on the wall vigilantly, "You are... Joey Foster! The battle is over, and you still control Qin Lun's body?"

"Who said this body belongs to him!" Joey smiled evilly and pinched his fingers, "If it wasn't for that kid's got a few good abilities, I wouldn't have endured until now!"

"Then do you want to continue with our previous plan?" Grant asked in a deep voice, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, I've wanted to have fun with such a fun thing for a long time, hahaha!" Joey's eyes showed a look of madness, he raised his head and laughed, and the blood stains on the abdominal bandage also expanded rapidly with the laughter, but "the dissector "But there seemed to be nothing on his face.

"Then let's go, the vibration on the ground has almost stopped, and the special forces of the Fort Onin Army should have all died in battle!" Grant looked up at the ceiling of the underground passage, and said indifferently.

The special forces who came with the "League of Gentlemen" this time were originally a complete assault squadron of more than 120 people. When they landed on the beach, these special forces were besieged by nearly two regiments of allied forces, and in the end only more than 30 people escaped.

Although the Oningbao Special Forces are not super snipers like Gerthard, who Qin Lun leaned over, everyone has a strong individual quality, and they are all marksmen. During the bombardment, they ambush and hide in the ruins on the ground, using semi-automatic rifles and grenades, and gradually resisted the Allied troops who came to help.

Twenty minutes have passed since the "League of Gentlemen" entered the underground passage until Grant and Joey ended their fight.

Even a murderer like Grant couldn't help feeling a little respect in his heart for the bravery and boldness of the American 101st Elite Paratrooper Division guarding the center of Casablanca with just over 30 men.

"Hey, didn't you leave your prey behind?" Joey smiled strangely and looked around in the middle of the passageway, as if looking forward to seeing another corpse.

"No, Dr. Indy... Dr. Jones is very witty. As soon as the battle on your side is over, he retreated immediately!" Grant said a little annoyed. He almost blurted out Indiana Jones' full name just now. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately Changed his words, "Did you gain anything from killing that woman whom Dr. Jones called Katrin?"

"Hey, that woman seems to be a famous superpower. After she died, I got a chain task and completed the first step directly!" Joey rolled his eyes, and generously showed the prompt information in the death list to the team channel.

"Green's Enemy: Apostle No. 70053, you killed an associate professor of Green College, triggering the chain task 'Green's Deadly Enemy'. The basic progress of this task has been completed. Killing other teachers and students of Green College can improve the progress of this task. Task The rewards will be settled together when returning, and the world exploration rewards will be issued as additional rewards."

"Reminder: Green College is a high-level superpower college in this world. The college is located in Greenland. There are many legendary figures among the teachers and students of the college, and they have left important historical events in the official and unofficial history of this world."

"Reminder: Killing an important figure in Green College will have a major impact on the historical trajectory of this world. While increasing the exploration speed of the apostles' world, it will also plunder a large number of world origins for the Broken Starry Sky, and can improve the final alien. Boundary task evaluation."

"Warning: Green College is very united, and the relationship between teachers and students is close. Killing any teacher and student in the college will bring crazy revenge to the apostle. It will also add unpredictable variables to the task of the foreign world, and increase the difficulty of the task of the foreign world in disguise. .Because the difficulty is unpredictable, the apostle’s original alien mission rewards cannot increase the basic rewards, and can only be given additional rewards through the degree of world exploration.”

"Green's mortal enemy..." Grant looked at Joey inexplicably, envious and helpless.

This quest cannot be shared unless he also shoots and kills a Green. Qin Lun received the task reward alone, but since they are now a temporary team and are working on the task together, everyone has to bear the subsequent troubles together.

However, Grant is not an ordinary person after all, he is not afraid of trouble, but has a kind of excitement in his heart. Thinking of this, the clown licked his lips, and his eyes fell on the package in Joey's hand.

"Joy, I have a discussion with you... Anyway, you are just using this thing as a souvenir. How about I exchange it with you for 5,000 broken crystals?"

"Oh!" The coldness in Joey's eyes flashed away, he stopped, and turned his head to look at Grant quietly.

"I... just kidding, don't mind!" Grant stopped at the same time, arched his back and looked at the "Dissecter", and immediately retracted his proposal.

"Hehe!" Joey narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a fake smile, "Let's go, the shelter guarded by Katrin and Jones should be right ahead, go and see our harvest!"

Seeing Joey turn around and move forward again, Grant curled his lips and followed him unhurriedly, but quietly opened some distance.