This drop of blood is strange.

The hood was well-made, dyed a dull black, almost invisible at night, and not to mention it, just the materials used in its manufacture surprised Ye Shu.

It stands to reason that in order to reduce weight and obtain a longer range of damage, the thinner the rope, the better, preferably silk thread, as light as nothing.

In addition to the blade, it is best to use a leather holster type of light material.

But the blood droplet in front of him is not only made of high-grade fine iron, but also weighs no less than five or six catties, and even the silver rope behind it is also not shallow.

The thin iron chain, I can't see what kind of material it is made of, although it is extremely light and thin, and it is less than an elbow when wrapped around the arm, but the length of 100 meters is more than ten catties.

All the materials are superb, and they are too light compared to metal.

Compared with the common sword weighing four or five pounds, this is a real "heavy weapon"!

After all, most of the hammers on the ancient battlefields in reality are only one or twenty catties, which is not as heavy as a chicken in Ye Shu.

It can be said that this blood droplet, just looking at the weight, is more like a dignified battlefield heavy weapon, winning with strength.

But he is a long-range soldier, and if the other party is not a rookie, it is always very easy to hide.

Of the green chests that have been drawn so far, it is the least practical.

"What does that mean?"

Ye Shu was a little puzzled, grabbed the edge of the hood and tried it, and found that its mechanism was extremely easy, there was a hidden circlip inside, as long as it was put on the opponent's head, and with a slight tug of his hand, the blade in the hood could pop out, and with a slight twist, the enemy's head flew down.

When the force is not pressed, the circlip springs back into place, returning the blade to its original position.

Ye Shu even discovered its wonders.

The arm strength of ordinary people, one or two catties like throwing a grenade, it is difficult to throw 50 meters.

But this hood, which weighs several pounds, is not known to be elaborate in design, and what "ancient aerodynamics" it uses, once thrown, it is like throwing a disc, and it can be thrown far away with great ease.

It feels very "light" to the touch, as if it is thrown out, and the air underneath supports it to continue to fly for a short time.

With Ye Shu's current arm strength, it is very easy to throw a distance of 100 meters, if you don't look at your head.

"Wonderful! One day when I meet those authors who are procrastinating, I will be extremely angry when I throw them out casually! This is much more useful than sending a blade or something!"

The extremely heavy weight brings an advantage: it feels good!

The light leather case relies on prediction, and even more on the defenselessness of the other party, which is extremely restrictive.

But this blood droplet, because of its high weight, after being thrown out, it was full of strength, and Ye Shu picked up the iron chain, like a meteor hammer.

To put it mildly, this drop of blood goes out, even if it spins the opponent's dog's head and smashes it, it will smash the opponent to death!

This is in line with Ye Shu's bad taste.

Hiding in the shadows, killing with one arrow, is a feeling.

Standing in the open and making a final decision is a kind of forced style.

……

"It's fun, but it's also a pity...... Forget it, I don't want to, it's good if I didn't draw the diamond circle for myself......"

Ye Shu comforted himself.

Blood droplets are strange soldiers, and it takes a lot of practice to come in handy, and at the moment they are used as a rope at best.

Putting it in the ring, Ye Shu looked at his 540 prestige, and he didn't continue to upgrade the space ring.

The supplies are ready, and it doesn't hurt to upgrade the ring later.

……

In the rainforest, the sky became very fast, but after more than ten minutes, the rain had already covered the surrounding world.

Everyone in the cabin was suddenly shouted out by the pilot, and a group of people looked at it and saw an embarrassed middle-aged white man, stepping on a tree trunk floating on the water, holding a broken lamp, and waving desperately to this side.

Looking at the damaged boat next to him, it was clear that it was damaged and unusable.

"Obey Wei", who has been educated in North America for a long time, chose to save this middle-aged white man as a matter of course after getting Ye Shu's consent.

Ye Shu stood at the bow of the boat, looking at this middle-aged white man with a vicious temperament like a poisonous snake, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

This is the biggest boss in the whole film, the mourning gong.

He was the one who took revenge and led the people into the snake cave, and he was the one who took advantage of the lives of the people to lure the pythons.

In the movie, he represents the purest dark side of the human heart, the worst human nature.

A waterproof tin box was first handed to the ship by him, and then with the help of two people, he came to the ship.

The mourning gong looked happy: "Thank you, Lord!"

The actor who saved him: "No thanks, it's just that your boat is broken, and ours is a good ......"

It is a very touching scene, full of North American heroes and mutual help from the same race.

It's just that the mourning gong sitting on the board of the boat and looking at the crew around him is like a snake python that is hungry to the limit and sees a group of fresh food.

The driver, Jonathan, who is good at reading people, faintly feels that something is wrong, and the other party's expression and skills are not like an ordinary explorer or tourist.

It's just that it was raining a lot at this time, and they didn't pay attention to it.

After all, there are so many of them themselves.

What's more......

The tall driver turned his head to look at Ye Shu, and a sense of security emerged in his heart, and he was extremely relieved.

……

The rainforest environment is extreme, and the rain was very heavy a moment ago, and the ship ran for a long time, but the sky was bright again, and the air was fresh.

Ye Shu stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the waterproof tin box with interest, a branch in his hand, knocking a little bit from time to time, but because there was a lock on it, it was not opened.

The mourning gong, who had changed into dry clothes, had just walked out of the cabin, and suddenly felt nervous in his heart, walked up to Ye Shu, and pushed away the wooden stick he clicked: "Hey, guy! Don't touch my things! Hell, are Orientals always so rude and rude?"

The originally lively crowd suddenly fell silent, and there was a dead silence on the ship.

The mourning gong's heart jumped, and he was full of doubts.

What does that mean?

His words were a little unkind, especially when facing a life-saving benefactor.

But this is an Oriental! Orientals who will always be the bottom coolies in the fleet!

As a North American, no one will feel anything when they scold an Oriental.

Why do the people around you react so much?

Ye Shu was also speechless for a while.

After a while, he said indifferently: "Oh! Your funny translation makes me want to shove the butter on my bread into your ass!"

Served Wei: "......"

Dead Man: "......"

Jonathan: "......"

Everyone didn't expect that Ye Shu, who killed people without blinking, would say such funny things.

Fu Gong felt something was wrong in his heart, squinted at the people around him and smiled: "Everyone, your team is so strange, this Oriental is also one of you? Hey! Hell, Oriental Man! I told you! Don't touch my box!"

In the end, he found that Ye Shu had studied his box again, and his tone couldn't help but be more angry.

This Oriental is so rude!

PS: Thanks to the 3000 who sent a little brother to patrol the mountain, the 2200 of the book friend 20180123234610980, the 100 of the white night Xuanbing, and the 500 reward of the DB asked by the monkey.

As soon as I said that there was sister juice and a car, I joined the group......

As a man that Liu Yifei can't get,

I, Liu Shaochong!

Spit on your filthy souls!

Spit!