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Lu Xiaoran stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look at the corpse on the ground.
Suddenly, a Nylon Net shot out from behind him, completely wrapping around his body. This net had been fired by the person who had just tried to capture Ma Zhibiao. Hearing the screams of his companions from a distance, he hurriedly grabbed his Net Gun and rushed over.
Due to the pale yellow poison gas in the air obscuring his vision, he hadn't seen how Lu Xiaoran had killed his three companions earlier. Seeing Lu Xiaoran with his back turned, he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger on the Net Gun, ensnaring Lu Xiaoran in the Nylon Net.
"Ha! Let's see where you can run now!" The man in the Hazmat Suit approached Lu Xiaoran with a smug expression.
Just as he was about to get close, the sight before him made him gasp in shock. A burst of crimson flames suddenly erupted around Lu Xiaoran's body. The flames enveloped him but seemed to keep a distance from his skin, causing no harm. Instead, they continuously burned away at the Nylon Net that bound him.
The man in the Hazmat Suit stared in disbelief, muttering to himself, "Isn't his Ability Physical Enhancement? What is this flame? Could he be a Second-Stage Ability User?"
Snapping back to reality, he hurriedly bent down to draw his pistol. He realized that given the current situation, he stood no chance against Lu Xiaoran. Capturing him was out of the question now; all he wanted was to shoot Lu Xiaoran before he lost his own life.
However, he was too slow. Lu Xiaoran had already used his fire Ability to burn away the Nylon Net that had restrained him. Once free, Lu Xiaoran dashed toward the man in the Hazmat Suit with lightning speed.
The man's reaction time was insufficient.
Bang!
Lu Xiaoran swung a punch that landed squarely on the man's left chest.
With a single punch, he shattered the man's heart. In an instant, the man rolled his eyes back, blood spewing from his mouth as he collapsed to the ground.
Seeing that he had finally dealt with all four of them, Lu Xiaoran let out a long sigh of relief. He bent down to carefully examine the four corpses lying on the ground.
All four were dressed in Hazmat Suits, their bodies thoroughly protected. From what he knew in his previous life, Lu Xiaoran understood that such suits, capable of providing full-body protection, were extremely rare resources. Even in facilities like Fog Mountain Sanctuary, which were built by the authorities, one could only receive a Gas Mask for protecting the face.
Now, anyone who could wear a Hazmat Suit certainly had an unusual status. Lu Xiaoran crouched down and rummaged through the bodies. He retrieved several handguns and a few syringes contained in boxes.
Hmm? Why do these syringes look so familiar? Staring at the syringes in his hand, Lu Xiaoran fell into deep thought.
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