Chapter 8: The Clown Mask and the Hand of Great Power

In the shed of a collapsed factory in the suburbs, Fang Xiu sat in the doorway, fiddling with what he had gotten from the Red Devil and the Fraud Clown.

Fang Xiu wanted to find out what they had done in the ten days they had been in this world, and how they had found themselves, and the bodies of the two of them had been thrown away by Fang Xiu in the factory shed, piled on top of each other like garbage.

There is no one in this closed factory, the big iron gate is locked, the factory is built directly with a brick wall, covered with iron sheets, and the factory shed has no door, but hangs on it with a black cloth, which is fluttering in the wind at the moment, has a very large playground, and the empty buildings look unusually bleak in this suburb.

Fang Xiu took out the mobile phones of the Red Devil and the Fraud Clown Demon, and after opening it, he found that it was the same as the Deep Diver Killer, it was blank and there was nothing, Fang Xiu turned off the mobile phone and turned it on again, and found that sure enough, the login interface was not the same as the common one.

Fang Xiu grabbed the clown demon's corpse and took turns pressing it with his fingers, when he pressed his thumb, he saw the phone log in to another system, Fang Xiu saw that it was successful, and threw away the clown demon's hand.

Fang Xiu took a look, there was no software installed in it, it was all some bank clients, both domestic and foreign, and in addition to that, there was only a bloody cross APP left, Fang Xiu opened it one by one and looked at it, and found that the login account number and password were not recorded, and every time he logged in, he had to re-enter it.

I opened the Red Devil's phone in the same way, and it was similar to the Clown Demon's, but in the memo, there were some memo events and regular reminders recorded in English, as if this guy had a very bad memory and was stupid, so he had to use this way to keep himself from forgetting some important things.

"At eight o'clock in the morning of the 10th, I entered the Cross Blood Network to order a batch of weapons, and asked the other party to arrive within two days, and the list of weapons is as follows....... ”

Fang Xiu immediately remembered the Blood Cross APP on his mobile phone, I'll go, that's how the arms came from? Order directly online? It's the same as Taobao?

"On the twelfth, the ransom for the yellow-skinned monkey who was kidnapped by the clown today is coming, remember to dispose of him at three o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"On the fifteenth, the clown was three streets away from the road today, and found a strong mythical power fluctuation, although it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made the three of us very excited, because he said that this is likely to be an artifact, if we can find this artifact, we will be able to solve the problem of our power constantly fading, and we can also use the power of the artifact to occupy this world, and even become a god, today's task is to find the clue of the artifact separately, and I am in charge of the northern part of the city. ”

"Seventeenth, Anderson's fool died, he was killed by an ordinary person with a pencil knife, hahaha, this time see if he dares to say that I am stupid, if he can still speak, the artifact is on the body of that ordinary person, and he will not use the power of the artifact, we absolutely cannot tolerate such a powerful divine weapon being defiled by a mortal, we must catch him, the clown is locating the other party's location through the computer, I need to bring RPG and giant gloves and ......"

Fang Xiu took a look at it, and roughly understood what the three of them had gone through, through these data analysis, they should have come from a place very close to the earth, whether it was language habits or technological development, they were very close, which made them adapt as soon as they entered this world, as if a fish had swam into the sea.

After they escaped by killing and arson in the brown sugar bar, they learned through computers and the Internet what kind of other world they came to, they obtained a large amount of money through kidnapping, assassination, and robbery, bought weapons and ammunition through the dark web and special methods, and did what they often did in another world, and in this world, there were no terrible and powerful extraordinary professionals to maintain order and punish them.

In just ten days, they committed a large number of crimes, dozens of people died directly or indirectly at their hands.

The three were supposed to be a group, with Deep Diver Anderson being the ranged gunner, the Red Devils being melee combat, and the Joker being the think tank and support members.

Fang Xiu then looked at the things that were found from the two of them, some bank cards and documents that didn't look like the Earth World, just like the DW bank card on the Deep Diver Killer, in addition, there were more than nine thousand yuan left, the clown's mask, a strange bottle of black and red blood, and two pistols.

When he took off the clown mask, Fang Xiu found that there was still a weird and oozing clown face underneath, but this face was innate, and the red and white colors on the face were not caused by applying it, but the skin was born with this color, the same as the weird and rough red skin of the red devil.

"It's all monsters, not a single human. Fang Xiu shook his head with a sigh.

Things are probably all figured out, and the rest of the unknown is not found from the two corpses.

"It's hateful, where did the money go? I didn't have a bank account, and I didn't mention which bank I put it in. "Fang Xiu is angry about the black money that these guys got, it's all dead, can't this money be withdrawn, it's cheaper to get the bank in vain, it's better to help yourself as a poor household, kill yourself a few times, make yourself scared, and don't even have a compensation.

Fang Xiu piled up a large pile of flammable materials and corpses found from the factory, and then poured a barrel of gasoline that he had bought before.

Fang Xiu lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then threw the cigarette on, only to find that the gasoline had not been ignited.

“。。。。。。。 "Fang Xiu found that the TV was unreliable.

Finally, I took a look at the kerosene retro windproof lighter in my hand, opened it and threw it on, and saw that the fire was blazing.

The fire quickly engulfed the two corpses, and in the flames, the two corpses appeared extremely fragile, and their strength was completely different from their previous strong bodies, as if the world itself was rejecting their existence and the extraordinary power they possessed.

In the flames, they were melted like dummies, burned into a cloud of black ashes, and finally Fang Xiu found a pair of metal gloves in the ashes.

"Is this what the Red Devil calls the Hand of Might? an otherworldly item, the same as the Sage's Ring?"

Fang Xiu took out the clown's mask, the bottle containing the black and red blood, and this powerful hand, these three things, in Fang Xiu's opinion, were not simple, if they figured out their specific abilities and functions, they would definitely play a powerful role.

At this time, Fang Xiu picked up the Sage Ring that was worn with a rope and hung around his neck, and looked at it above his eyes, the beautiful arc and mysterious inscription made people feel that they couldn't put it down, but at this moment, there was already a tiny crack on it.

"It's a pity, it's estimated that there is a limit to the number of times it can be used. ”

This Sage's Ring has become Fang Xiu's biggest hole card, that powerful and invincible power, soaring across the clouds, destroying the feeling of destroying all enemies, making Fang Xiu addicted.

When he held this power in his hand, Fang Xiu even thought for a moment that he was the legendary god and demon.