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Chapter 4 News of the Bounty Hunter Organization

Outside the residential building is a depressed street, with a dull sky and a gray lead cloud that makes people feel uninterested. This world is like a twilight old man who is about to die, without any vitality.

While walking, Zhao Ling was thinking about where to go to find resource conversion points. After all, the demons who can get into the city are not bad at hiding, and it is not easy to find them out. The wild outside the city is very dangerous, with powerful demons everywhere. If you are not careful, you may be eaten by the demons.

As an ordinary student, it is not easy to leave the city. Residents in the outer city are not allowed to enter the inner city or leave the city without a pass. Zhao Ling is unable to fly around the city guards and leave the city, so it is currently impossible to leave the city without permission.

"Do you want to apply to become a bounty hunter?"

Zhao Ling suddenly remembered that he had read news reports about bounty hunters in the newspaper.

Since there are many demons who sneak into the city and often attack residents, the city guards that are responsible for the safety of the city in all aspects cannot be responsible, so the profession of bounty hunter was born.

The bounty hunter's work scope is very wide, such as hunting demons, assisting the city guards to capture criminals, protecting the safety of a big shot in the event, etc. As long as there is a bounty, there will be a hunter.

However, the more bounty tasks of bounty hunters are still hunting demons. This is a high-risk profession with extremely high risks. If you need to contact and fight with demons frequently, ordinary people will definitely not be able to do it. That is to deliver vegetables to demons. Only warriors with strong psychological qualities can be competent.

The idea of ​​being a bounty hunter was not Zhao Ling's sudden idea, but a careful decision. If he could join the bounty hunter, he could not only kill the demons' conversion points openly, but also earn bounty and obtain permission to enter and exit the city and the wilderness. Zhao Ling had no reason not to be moved.

As for strength, there is no need to worry. After this period of time, his strength is far beyond ordinary people. Although he has not been tested by the official and does not know what strength he is, his physical strength must have reached the level of a warrior. At most, it is lack of fighting experience and martial arts.

But there is no need to be afraid of this. Zhao Ling firmly believes that although he does not know martial arts skills, his fists are hard. As long as he adds up his qi and blood, his blood is thick and his defense is high, and his attack power is scary. What other martial arts are needed to hammer the demon until he dies.

The real damage Iron Fist no matter what fancy the opponent is, even if you encounter a monster that is immune to physical attacks, you will have to be beaten until you are subdued by your buddy.

However, the current problem is that Zhao Ling does not know how to apply to become a hunter. It is said that there is a special bounty hunter in the city responsible for recruiting new hunters and issuing bounty tasks, but he has no idea, and he doesn't even know which way the door of the bounty hunter organization opens toward.

He had tried to ask other people, but Zhao Ling's circle was very small, either neighbors or classmates. No one knew the information about the bounty hunter that he could contact, so he could only ask for information slowly.

"Zhao Ling, wait for me."

While Zhao Ling was walking and thinking, Chen Huiying chased after him from behind and said breathlessly: "Why are you walking so fast? My legs almost broke."

"Isn't this not done yet?" Zhao Ling said slowly.

"Don't have a stern face."

Chen Huiying thought Zhao Ling was still angry, so she quickly explained: "Don't be angry, my mother is just like that, she is very mean, but she is not bad at heart."

"I beg you not to go with me."

Zhao Ling rolled his eyes: "You are a good girl with a good student, I am a poor student. I follow me all day long. It would be strange if your mother is not in a hurry. I am too lazy to argue with her."

Zhao Ling didn't swell because of his golden fingers. He was born to be such a person. His mouth was a little poisonous. He often choked before traveling through time so that others couldn't speak for a long time. Even if he changed his world, it would be difficult to get rid of this problem.

But he didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Qin, a middle-aged woman all day long, it didn't make sense.

"Take it down, you're still a short student?"

After hearing Zhao Ling's self-deprecation, Chen Huiying stuck out her tongue and said, "Just pretend, your martial arts ranking has reached the top ten in the school in the past month. Can this still be called a bad student? In comparison, I am the bad student, okay?"

Although this world does not despise liberal arts, martial arts achievements are more important and valued by people. The value of martial arts academy is higher than that of Lanxing's Huaqing Jingda. After all, martial artists are very different from ordinary people.

So although Zhao Ling's liberal arts scores are a bit worse, Chen Huiying does not think he is a poor student, but rather thinks he is.

"Haha, which top student did you see who stands outside the door to listen to the class every day?"

"That's because you always criticize the teacher, which makes the teacher very angry."

Chen Huiying said speechlessly, "But speaking of this, your liberal arts scores are indeed a bit worse. Even if you take the martial arts academy, you have to pass the liberal arts. You have to work hard, otherwise you will be very affected."

effort…

Zhao Lingxiao didn't say anything, my buddy wanted to work hard, but my buddy was really not a good student.

After this period of time, his strength has improved very quickly. In order not to make himself too eye-catching, he kept his martial arts strength in the top ten in the school, but liberal arts is really difficult!

As a time traveler who came to this world halfway, plus the hidden talent of a poor student, I really can't make myself become a top student in a short time.

Who can understand the pain of a poor student?

Zhao Ling's heart was bleeding.

"Hey, there seems to be a fun place over there." Chen Huiying suddenly said.

While walking towards the school, the two passed by an alley and found that there were people around the entrance of the alley, and they were talking a lot, as if something had happened.

Both of them were very curious and couldn't help but squeeze in to join in the fun.

With his own strength, Zhao Ling led Chen Huiying to easily squeeze out the crowd. Before the onlookers could react, the two of them had already squeezed in.

Zhao Ling stopped until there was no one in front of him. He looked at him and found that it was dead. He saw a shriveled human corpse lying in the alley, with a withered face and deep eyes. He felt like he had all his blood sucked by some unknown monster.

"The dead man seems to be a resident downstairs of my house. He used to say hello to me. Last night, I heard a scream and didn't dare to take a closer look. I didn't expect that the dead man was him."

"How do you think this person died?"

"Who knows, there are so many monsters sucking human blood, so let the city guards check it out."

"I want me to say that this guy deserves to die. I know that most of the demons who harm people are active at night and run out to do something at night. Isn't this arbitrary death?"

"That's right, people can't stop them if they want to stop them."

The crowd of onlookers was talking, guessing what monster was doing, but they didn't react much to the things that were dead. They had long been accustomed to it, and it would be strange if they didn't die one day.

However, no one dares to get too close to the onlookers. Those killed by demons will be contaminated with the aura of demons. If they are accidentally touched, they may be targeted by demons hidden in the dark and be regarded as the next prey.

Sometimes people who are killed may even be corpses. Often, relatives are excited to approach the past after seeing their relatives being killed, and as a result, they are also killed by the corpse of the corpse.

"What are you doing, Zhao Ling? Come back soon!" Chen Huiying suddenly shouted hurriedly.
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