The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me.

Chapter 77 Take action!

jingle.

The bell at the back door of the grocery store rang.

Marty looked puzzled; he didn't remember inviting anyone else.

He walked to the back door and found a strange man in black robe standing there.

He was sure that he didn't know the other person and had never even seen him in the small town.

Today was an important day and he didn't want to be disturbed by any strange people.

"who are you?"

The man in black robe picked up the fish-shaped wooden sculpture on the entrance and played with it in front of his eyes. "Buy something."

"I don't sell my goods to people outside the island."

Marty felt a little strange. He only identified with the residents of the town. In the past, he was very repulsive when he saw people from outside the island.

If any other outsider dared to touch his goods with his dirty hands, he would have chopped off that person's hand long ago.

I don't know what happened today, but when he saw the man in black robe in front of him, he was not angry, but subconsciously admired him.

The man in black robe: "Can't you be flexible?"

Marty wanted to refuse, but he inexplicably thought that the other party was a good person and he should help him, so he softened his tone.

"what are you looking for?"

"The key to the dock where you executed the postman."

"You are seeking death!"

The words of the man in black robe touched upon Marty's deepest secrets, causing him to feel a strong desire to kill him even though he admired him very much.

He roared and tried to use the same trick he used to kill the previous postman, allowing the messenger to possess him and weaken the man in black.

However, after the ability was activated, his body size only grew slightly larger, with an effect similar to the congestion of muscles after exercise, and there was no other change.

The black-robed man in front of him showed no change in his body, and was obviously not affected at all.

Why would the messenger of God protect an outsider?

Marty couldn't understand.

The man in black robe said slowly with a tone that showed he saw through everything:
"It seems that as long as the good and evil value and favorability are high enough, the power of the God's Messenger cannot be activated."

Marty's face looked even uglier. Although he didn't understand what the black-robed man meant by the good and evil values ​​and favorability, he could tell from his tone that he not only knew about the messenger of God, but also knew how to resist the messenger of God's abilities.

Who is he?

How can an outsider know so much? !
Marty was shocked and angry, but what surprised him even more was that even though the man in black robe revealed so many secrets, he still felt that the other party was a good person and should not be attacked.

witchcraft!

The other party must be a pagan who used witchcraft on him!
"Damn it! I don't need the power of the God's Messenger to tear you apart with my bare hands!"

Marty tried his best to pretend that he was angry and tried to get closer to the man in black robe, attempting to suppress him with his absolute physical advantage.

But there was no hostility in his heart, and his punches and movements were gentle and slow. From his state, it seemed that he was driving the man in black away rather than trying to keep him.

Marty couldn't do it, but the man in black robe could.

He raised his hand and a silver revolver emerged from under his robe.

Seeing the gun, Marty cursed and wanted to dodge, but the narrow environment of the back door made it extremely difficult for him to turn around.

Stuck in the narrow aisle, he was like a fixed target.

Accompanied by six consecutive gunshots, Marty was shot in all four limbs, especially two bullets in each knee, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

The man in black robes changed the bullets in front of him and continued to shoot. This time the bullets hit his shoulder and arm.

The man in black robe let out a "huh" and reloaded his gun...

It was unknown how many shots were fired before Marty could no longer bear the weakness in his body and slowly lost consciousness.

The moment before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind.

At such a close distance, even if you fire dozens of shots in a row, none of them will hit the vital points.

Is that boy on the beach opposite a master of human body outlining?
Watching Marty lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss, Wu Chang put away the Silver Dawn and breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to capture Marty alive, not to kill him, so he avoided the vital parts and only attacked Marty's limbs and joints.

Who knew that Marty was a legendary endurance king, with an absurdly thick health bar. He emptied the magazine five times and his limbs were almost beaten into stuffing before he barely fainted.

The situation went even more smoothly than he had expected. The clone condensed from his true self not only inherited the attributes on his panel, but also perfectly inherited the hidden attributes that were not displayed on the panel.

For example, the good and evil values ​​hidden in the Quiet Town copy.

The good and evil values ​​accumulated by his original body through over-completing work were successfully inherited by his true self, making Marty not only unable to borrow the power of the messenger of God, but also uncontrollably expressing friendliness to his true self.

It’s like you are playing a game and you know the monster in front of you is going to attack you, but the name above the monster’s head is green.

Without the power of the messenger, Marty is just a small elite monster in an ordinary C-level copy, and his numerical value is far behind Liu Wei.

This, coupled with his unwillingness to become an enemy of his true self, further weakened his fighting power.

The combination of many factors made the battle one-sided.

[Lock Marty up and keep him from working. See if he goes crazy! ]

The battle is over, and it's time to complete the previous postman's bloody last words full of bad taste.

Marty runs a grocery store, and the good thing about a grocery store is that no matter what you need, you can find a suitable substitute.

To be on the safe side, he found several bundles of hemp rope from the store and tied up Marty with layers of rope.

Then he entered the storage room inside the grocery store, lifted a floor, revealing a passage leading underground, and dragged Marty into it.

Under the storage room is a simple dungeon.

The dungeon was only about 20 to 30 square meters. In the corner were four or five iron cages like dog cages, filled with bones whose flesh and blood had not yet rotted.

This "buffet" of rats and maggots gave off a terrible smell that should be described as "unispeakable". The smell settled and fermented in the unventilated underground. Just half a breath of it almost drove Wu Chang away.

This dog is so unhygienic.

Iron hooks and racks were fixed on the ceiling and walls of the dungeon. The huge iron tables and chairs were filled with various torture instruments, each of which was stained with black blood.

This dungeon was discovered by Wu Chang when he was scouting the area with his spirit. It should be Marty’s private "game room".

Marty must have learned the skillful method of executing the former postman here.

Thanks to Marty's special hobby, he doesn't have to worry about a place to imprison Marty.

He threw Marty into the iron cage, and at the smell of fresh flesh and blood, the rats and maggots in the skeleton began to stir.

Wu Chang looked at the iron cage with disdain and said, "You dog, you don't clean up. Now that you are the resident, you will understand the importance of the environment."

Because the information Marty provided was so accurate, the action did not attract the attention of any townspeople.

After cleaning up the bloodstains on the entrance, Wu Chang placed his true selves around the grocery store to prevent Marty from breaking free from the dungeon, and to transfer Marty in time if other townspeople discovered anything unusual in the grocery store.

Although he was curious about the information about the messenger of God, the interrogation of Marty had to be postponed.

He returned to the post office, changed into formal clothes, and went straight to the mayor's house with a letter of introduction.

Today was the day he would attend the town council, and from what Morena had said, there was a grand event waiting for him in the evening.

(End of this chapter)