Be dragged into the room by the succubus

The tense atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out!

The blood vessels in the arms of the soldiers with guns are prominent, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

Being pointed at by the muzzle of the black hole, Ning Feng didn't seem to notice, and tried to open his blood-smeared eyes, trying to see who was coming.

"Is it... support?"

Ning Feng's hoarse voice sounded, and it looked extremely weak against the background sound of wrestling that didn't stop for a moment.

But even though Ning Feng was extremely weak, the support team did not let down their vigilance, but approached slowly with their guns in hand.

They moved forward nervously, Ning Feng in their eyes was not a companion waiting for support, but an uneasy dangerous factor.

This is the scene where cultists offer sacrifices to the gods, and any place that can be related to the gods should not be taken lightly.

Not aware of the other party's nervousness, nor the danger of his own situation, Ning Feng said to himself:

"I didn't let the succubus escape..."

"Nor did the ceremony continue."

Ning Feng raised the corner of his mouth in the direction of the person, showing a tragic smile:

"My mission is complete."

"After that, I will leave it to you..."

thump.

Before he could finish speaking, he fell limp and fell heavily onto the succubus on the ground.

It's not all acting.

After fighting and using extraordinary props, Ning Feng has indeed reached his limit no matter his body or spirit.

The mouth and nose just covered the broad chest of the succubus, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was a faint fragrance in the nose.

Ok?

What does it feel like, the legendary facial cleanser?

However, it seems immoral to kill people first and then enjoy it?

Am I taking advantage of the heat?

No!

Can't think about it, it sounds a little perverted...

Even after Ning Feng's fall, the tense atmosphere did not weaken, and the support team continued to advance slowly.

The soldiers were divided into two groups, one team stopped the men and women who were still venting their emotions, and the other team carefully carried out various tests on Ning Feng.

When the result appeared, the captain finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the headset:

"Medical team! Someone lost consciousness! Can the medical team hear you?"

"Multiple serious injuries, massive blood loss..."

The voice in his ears gradually became blurred, and Ning Feng only remembered that he seemed to be touched by many big hands, and he didn't bother to resist.

The last thought, I didn't have time to say it:

"The phone is left at the door, please help me get one..."

……

……

When he woke up, Ning Feng found himself in a very bad situation.

How bad exactly?

It can be summed up in a few words:

[Binding], [Restraining], [Entangling], [Tightening]...

Oh.

Also, 【Hospital】.

His hands and feet were fixed on the bed, and Ning Feng was covered with bandages all over his body, only his head could move freely.

Turning his head, he saw Yan Rulong standing beside the hospital bed with a frosty face.

Finished!

It seems that the labels of [boss] and [forbidden] have to be added.

Staring at Ning Feng's nervous dodging eyes, Yan Rulong said slowly:

"Wake up? Do you understand what you're doing?"

A serious voice sounded in the room, obviously without any threatening tone, but it made the atmosphere heavy.

Dangerous!

"I let you have a good rest, not to let you take the risk of sneaking into the cult's festival site."

Yan Rulong looked at Ning Feng, who was covered in bandages, with an indifferent expression, restraining his anger, and said slowly:

"Did the last experience give you the confidence you didn't want to show? It gave you the illusion that extraordinary creatures are easy to deal with?"

"Have you forgotten what I taught you before?"

"The first time you find the altar, you should retreat to a safe place after reporting it, and wait for the arrival of support, instead of rushing to fight it!"

"Fighting is not a child's play, there is not so much luck for you to meet! You..."

Realizing that his attitude was too tough, and he was not talking to a meritorious fighter, Yan Rulong paused, and softened his tone:

"Ning Feng, you need to understand one thing."

"You are not yet a formal battle order. Taking risks on this kind of thing will worry some people."

It was not named who would be worried, but both of them knew it in their hearts.

"You can get lucky once or twice, but luck doesn't favor a person forever."

Instructor Yan, who is always cold on the outside and hot on the inside, really looks the same this time.

As soon as he received the news, his heart was full of fear.

I finally got rid of Jiang Wan, that problem child, and something happened on your side, so I'm afraid you won't come back, right?

Are you two looking for trouble together, and you have to cause me trouble, right?

OK!Isn't your kid jumping?

Do you dare to be reckless at the altar of the evil god?Reckless twice?Still in a day?

Just right, I brought together the anger that I hadn't vented before.

The tough guy Yan Rulong has completely transformed into Aunt Yan, with full firepower and continuous output.

Facing instructor Yan's criticism, Ning Feng did not refute or explain, but nodded his head sincerely.

Ah yes yes yes!

Yes yes yes, you are right!

I admit that it was my fault this time, but I will change it later.

After listening for a long time, Ning Feng finally felt that Yan Rulong's anger had passed, and he finally spoke:

"Instructor Yan..."

As soon as Ning Feng opened his mouth, he was startled by himself, the voice coming out of his throat was very hoarse.

"The devil's blood burned your throat, but don't worry, it only takes one more day to heal after treatment."

Interrupted by Ning Feng, Yan Rulong completely lost the intention to continue preaching, and waved his hand:

"Okay, now that you're awake, I'm leaving. If you have any questions, please ask them as soon as possible."

After getting used to his voice, Ning Feng looked at Yan Rulong seriously, and said slowly:

"Have you found anything about these two rituals?"

Two highly similar altars, two succubi, time of day...

If such a big problem is mentioned, the Overwatch Society still doesn't pay attention to it, and if it doesn't find anything, it is definitely a joke.

Sure enough, Yan Rulong's reaction didn't disappoint Ning Feng, his expression didn't change, even his eyes didn't move.

"Thanks to your two discoveries, we do have some new progress, but..."

Lowering his head and staring at Ning Feng who was shrinking his head, Mr. Yan warned:

"This is not the news that you, the wounded, can get in touch with now. Let's talk about when you recover and become regular."

"Now, until you are fully healed, you cannot leave this room!"

Alright, let's add the label of [imprisonment].

Together, it will definitely sell well if it is made into a movie.

"Now, rest."

Seeing Ning Feng's well-behaved appearance, Yan Rulong didn't say anything, turned around and walked out the door.

When he walked to the door, Yan Rulong suddenly turned his head, his face became a little strange.

"Speaking of which, there is still something I didn't tell you."

what?

"Hunting two succubi in a row within 24 hours, you now have a title."

Looking at Ning Feng's froze expression, Yan Rulong smiled for a moment, turned his head and said:

"Congratulations, you can be proud, you are now [Succubus Hunter]."

bang.

Ning Feng was the only one left in the room lost in thought.

The [Succubus Hunter] you mentioned...

Does it refer to the hunter who killed the succubus?

Or, are the races hunters of succubi?

This is a problem.

And...why does the succubus and the hunter feel weird when they get together?

Is it my delusion?