MTL - SCP Life Diary of a D-class Personnel-Chapter 135 : This is... the smell of lying!

Rhine left the hospital with his hands in his pockets, vigilantly watching his surroundings.

Rhine swears by his five hairs, there must be a pervert watching him secretly.

...and possibly a greasy pervert!

The mark on Rhine's hand was not painted by himself, he was guided here by someone, and he knew this himself, so he didn't want to involve other people.

So he can't communicate too much with Nessa's family.

Rhine has already noticed the other party, and the other party is definitely not a fool. No matter who the opponent is, since they have been discovered, they are not far away from attacking.

And Rhine didn't have the immature idea of ​​taking the initiative to attack, he didn't even know the details of the other party, and he was not the protagonist of Long Aotian's novel, so the chance of him taking the initiative to act as B in the end was less than 1%. The most likely result is to be beaten on the ground by a group of big men, shamefully tied up, and finally forced to wear a justice mask*...

After all, Rhine is just an ordinary person who develops his own abilities more deeply than most people, and a well-placed bullet can kill him.

There is a price to pay for pretending to be B. — Lu Xun

The other party is currently hiding in the dark, and Rhine is in the clear, but there are too many people nearby, and the opponent is not easy to shoot. Rhine knows this, but it will be different when night falls.

Although I don't really want to... But I still want to call Lef for help, but I have to make up a reason, Rhine doesn't want the things on his wrist to be discovered... The reason has already been thought out, Finding signs of chaos activities and requesting support from Foundation agents—yes, it’s chaos again. These guys have such a strong ability to take the blame, and Rhine feels sorry for himself if he doesn’t take advantage of it.

Rhine is not in any danger at present, but he also needs to make some preparations. The only weapon he carries with him is a pistol, but he is not Silia, and he can kill 29 with a pistol.

The safest place right now is the police station... It's useless but better than being alone in a hotel.

However, at this moment, Rhine felt an itching sensation from his wrist, followed by a gradually intense burning sensation.

"..."

Rhine's face turned purple, it's not good to be ill when it's not good, and he must be ill now! ...Line's other hand held his wrist fiercely and then clenched his teeth.

However, at this moment, a woman's voice, that is, Naisha, came from his ears: "Squat down."

Hearing this, Rhine's pupils shrank, and his knees instantly became extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead, and he fell to his knees without standing still with a "plop"—at the same time, a bullet shot from the top of his head. It happened to hit the body of a passerby who was rushing to work behind him, and the unlucky ghost fell to the ground without even screaming, dead.

"!?" Rhine turned her head in surprise, and opened her mouth involuntarily.

Not only Rhine, but even the people nearby were panicked by the sudden attack. Seeing the man lying in a pool of blood, they screamed, and then began to run around, or they hid behind the bunker and did not dare to show themselves.

However, it was not time to relax vigilance, at this moment Naisha's voice said again: "Get out of here quickly."

The next moment, the heaviness in his knees disappeared, and Rhine felt the incomparable lightness of his body. He immediately got up and rushed to the side alley, but he suddenly stopped suddenly on the road, and a bullet flew past his face. , he turned his head to look in the direction of the bullet, confirmed the opponent's position, and then rushed into the alley.

The other party used a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer on the top of a tall building several hundred meters away.

It was safe for the time being, but Rhine didn't have time to think about what was going on with the voice in his head. He put his hand into his robe and could pull out a pistol at any time. The police would dare to come soon, and his enemies might not He would let him go so easily, no matter where he thought about it, he would go first.

Lu Xun said that the guy with the pistol and the sniper rifle is either a professional player or a bronze five—as for Rhine? He still has a B number for his marksmanship. This distance can only be achieved by Xi Liya, a woman who can kill the enemy beyond the range of the gun... He is spreading his wings on the verge of death when he goes out now.

So Rhine walked straight to the depths of the alley, but it was a pity that his pistol hadn't been buffed by Baboon Lu, otherwise he might be able to hit it.

The pain in his wrist didn't ease in the slightest, and cold sweat kept dripping from the top of Rhine's head.

At this moment, a strange man walked out from the corner of the alley opposite Rhine. Rhine's pupils shrank, but he didn't immediately take out his pistol and start attacking. The other party was wearing a black jacket and hood, and Rhine couldn't see the other party's face.

But the man in the black jacket did not attack Rhine, but walked directly towards Rhine, with his head down as if he didn't see Rhine at all.

So Rhine also pretended that nothing happened and walked forward, but he didn't take his hand out of his robe.

The two passed by, but just as Rhine breathed a sigh of relief, the man in the black jacket suddenly turned around and reached out to grab Rhine's shoulder.

Rhine's pupils shrank again, but he remained calm.

"Are you... Rhine? Rhine Flex."

The other party's voice was very low.

Rhine's Adam's apple twitched, and then he pushed down his glasses as if nothing had happened: "Sorry, I don't know you, what's the problem?"

"Ah, I'm just looking for someone..." Rhine felt the hand on his shoulder move away, and then the man came to Rhine's side.

The burning feeling on his wrist became more and more unbearable, Rhine endured it, but cold sweat continued to drip from the top of his head.

"Oh, you're dripping with cold sweat, I don't think it's because of your illness?"

The man in the black jacket moved his face closer, and restlessly reached Rhine's neck with one hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"...It's just sick, thank you, but please keep a distance from me, sir, you look gay." The corner of Rhine's mouth twitched.

"Oh..." The man in the black jacket smiled at the corner of his mouth, then suddenly his eyes widened and his hands reached out to lock Rhine's throat.

"Tsk!..." Rhine struggled, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Although Rhine looks thinner, but his strength is not small. The man in the black jacket actually felt strenuous. He was very amused by this, and then he grabbed Rhine's left hand with one hand, and then rubbed the sleeve up. A black tadpole-like mark came into view.

Now even Rhine couldn't help feeling a little flustered, seeing that the originally small imprint on the lower wrist had doubled in size at this time, almost occupying the entire wrist.

"Oh—that's how it is..." The man in the black jacket smiled slightly, and then moved his face closer again.

The man in the black jacket opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, then said: "呵光—" He licked Rhine's face and then withdrew his head violently: "This smell!...It's the smell of lying! "

Rhine felt a nausea at first, and then became angry. He didn't even dare to lick him. He never expected to be licked by a **** guy now! He took the opportunity to directly hit the man in the black jacket in the lower abdomen with an elbow, knocking him back, then turned around without any hesitation, took out his pistol and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The bullet came out along with the gunfire, and shot into the man's brain.

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Standard ending!