Chapter 5: A Strange Way of Thinking
Name: Double-ended baseball bat
Type: Weapon
Order: Second order
Attack: Second class
Attributes: None
Special Effect: Hurting an enemy with the tip triggers the bleeding effect!
Take-out copy: No
Notes: It's made up of three rags fused, and it looks pretty good!
Mo Fan looked at the attributes of this double-ended baseball bat, and couldn't help but nodded, after the fusion of the three first-order rags, it actually turned into a second-order weapon, which was much better than he imagined. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, at this moment, he felt a dark shadow flickering in the corridor outside the door behind him, and he immediately turned around, the light of the flashlight in his hand pointed at the door.
However, I could only see the situation in the area outside the door, and I couldn't see the situation in the darkness on both sides, and it was still quiet outside the door.
The thought of an unknown creature on either side of the door at this moment might be crouching quietly, and the moment he walked out of the door, he would be given a deadly attack.
Mo Fan felt that a strange atmosphere was spreading, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement outside the door, but he couldn't hear any sound.
He blinked, then rushed out of the door, and a black shadow pounced on one side, barely paused in the slightest, and did not even have time to move the flashlight in his hand, and slammed a fierce stick on the black shadow that came up.
"Ahh
His stick could be said to have used all his strength, and this two-headed baseball bat was a second-order weapon, and its attack power reached the second level, so that the black shadow let out a sharp scream and fell to the ground.
Mo Fan then used a flashlight to shine on the appearance of the black shadow, it was a short dwarf human, but his skin was pale and bloodless, and his face was covered with something similar to blisters, looking like a demon from hell!
He watched as the ribs in the dwarf human's waist were dented, and it was clear that his ferocious stick had just smashed into it.
The dwarf human was obviously not lightly injured, and could not move for a while, so he could only lie on the ground and stare at him with those little resentful eyes, while constantly making a sharp scream.
"It's a big night, it's a chicken feather!" Mo Fan was very impatient and smashed the dwarf's head with a stick.
"Hint: Do you block out the gore?"
"No." Mo Fan refused without hesitation.
In this kind of game, bloody scenes are certainly indispensable, but you must know that this is a 100% realistic game, and the part-time job is exactly the same as the real picture.
Ordinary people may not have felt much when they saw those animation-like intestines or something in the game before, but in this case, it's the same as seeing them in reality.
How many normal people can stand the scene of open intestines and broken heads? So the system has a function of shielding bloody scenes.
However, Mo Fan obviously didn't need this function, and he didn't pay much attention to the unknown slime flowing out of the dwarf's smashed head.
What he cares about is the power of the double-ended baseball bat in his hand, you know, the skull is second only to the teeth in the hardness of the human body.
Although this dwarf human looks a little weird, it should still belong to the category of human beings, but just now, Mo Fan's stick actually smashed its head so easily.
As you can imagine, this double-headed baseball bat with second-class attack power is really not blown.
Of course, from this matter, you can see a little bit of the weirdness of Mo Fan's character, especially his thinking mode, which is extremely weird!
The first thought of ordinary people when they see a dwarf human with a severed head must be disgusting, and of course, if you calm down a little more, you may guess how this dwarf human died.
And Mo Fan, his first thought was actually how powerful was the stick that smashed this dwarf human head?
It's no wonder that he once had few friends when he was studying, and one of his friends even commented on him: You are only a pistol away from becoming a terrorist!
But his friend apparently didn't see through him, and not only did he not become a terrorist/a terrorist now, but he was also engaged in a job that could barely be considered literary!
"Hint: Congratulations on killing a gnome and getting 10 in-game coins!"
"Anyway, I also give people a name for a cow spot, such as the dwarf hunter, the dark dwarf monster, and so on. What the hell is it to call a dwarf directly, is it so lazy that you can't even afford a name? Mo Fan not only did not rejoice because he had the first harvest, but mercilessly complained about the official's lazy behavior.
However, this can be regarded as an opening, and it also makes him feel quite good, and his second small goal can be regarded as the first step.
Mo Fan only has three small goals in this game.
1. Have fun and relax. As far as the current situation goes, this small goal has almost been accomplished, and the game is much more interesting than he imagined.
2. Make a little money. Although he is now engaged in a "literary" profession, because he is not too good, he can't have a few dollars left in a month. It was naturally best to be able to make some spare money in this game, after all, he had spent almost all his savings to buy the game warehouse of this game.
3, then come to a few online dating or something, if you can come to a "thousand miles away" of course it is the best.
As far as the current situation is concerned, it is not very difficult for him to complete the first and second small goals, especially when he accidentally draws this talent skill called "Instrument Combination", the difficulty of the first two small goals has been greatly reduced.
It's just that the third small goal is still quite difficult for him now, after all, his personality is really a bit strange.
In the past, when I was in school, I didn't even have many male friends, let alone female friends, but as for girlfriends, there were two, and they were all obedient, gentle and well-behaved, sensible and generous, one was called "left hand" and the other was called "right hand".
Not long after, Mo Fan had already walked to the entrance of the corridor on the left, and he had already searched the wards along the way, but no other weapons were found.
Obviously, the system thinks that a novice player, given three weapons at the beginning, is far enough, and there is no place to take any more.
He didn't pay much attention to it, and walked down the dark staircase.
"Da, da, da!"
Although Mo Fan had tried his best to keep his voice down, there was still a relatively clear sound of footsteps, he walked a few more steps, suddenly stopped, and shone his flashlight on the back, but there was nothing.
He pursed his lips and continued his way downward......