Chapter 21: The Death of Wang Sheng
"By the way, can I use the weapon I exchanged for someone else?" Shen Shuchen quickly turned pale.
"Yes."
"What about skill cards? It's the same, right? ”
"Yes, host."
"Okay, I see, let's get back to reality." Shen Shuchen will definitely need other companions in the future, and it is also incumbent on him to enhance the strength of his team.
As soon as he returned to the hallway, he heard an irrepressible cry of pain.
Wang Sheng was lying on the ground, his body curled up in a ball, the fat all over his body was shaking, and the hemp rope wrapped around his body was loosely next to his clothes, which seemed to have no restraining effect.
"What's wrong with him? Are you going to turn into a monster? A sleepy-eyed Ai Qingdui pushed open the half-hidden door and walked out, yawning as she spoke.
"It should be," Shen Shuchen stood two meters away with interest, his eyes unblinking at Wang Sheng who had fallen to the ground.
Ai Qingdu's cheeks suddenly turned red when she saw the rope at this time.
"Do you want to stay away, it's too dangerous," Ai Qingdui hid behind the door, cautiously revealing a small head.
"It's okay, you go and prepare today's dinner first," Shen Shuchen waved his hand, carefully staring at all the changes that had occurred on Wang Sheng's body.
Wang Sheng's originally pitted forehead suddenly oozed a little bead of blood, and those blood beads connected along his forehead and disappeared into his sideburns.
Shen Shuchen approached him, and only then did he see that a white crystal the size of a grain of rice appeared on Wang Sheng's forehead, and the white crystal grew larger little by little, and the original blood stains were gone, as if it had been absorbed by it.
Little by little, the white crystal grew larger until it was the size of a one-dollar coin.
Then the familiar cracks began to appear, and I don't know how long it took, the cracks soon spread all over the face, and when the cracks just began to spread, there was still blood flowing out of those cracks, and when they spread completely, those cracks also stopped bleeding together.
"It's amazing," After seeing this scene, Shen Shuchen took the axe in front of him and was ready to make a move.
Wang Sheng's eyes opened silently, and they happened to meet Shen Shuchen's gaze.
"Whew!" Wang Sheng cracked open his frighteningly big mouth, and his entire body suddenly bounced up from the ground, and he rushed straight towards Shen Shuchen's body.
The ropes that had previously bound its body fell silently, and it was indeed too difficult for an inexperienced and powerless woman to bind a strong man.
Seeing Wang Sheng suddenly bounce up from the ground, Ai Qingdui's breathing suddenly stagnated.
A faint white light flashed in the corridor, Wang Sheng's fat body made the most intimate contact with the glass with a pop, and the huge head fell to the ground, gurgling and rolling to Shen Shuchen's feet.
Wang Sheng is not dead, even if there is only one head left, it still keeps opening and closing its mouth, and it is extremely eager for the delicious food that is close to the end of the day.
"I wanted to chat with you, but it seems that there is still no chance," Wang Sheng, who had lost his body, no longer had any attack ability except for that mouth, and Shen Shuchen pulled Yuan Jing off without hesitation.
"That thing works?" Ai Qingdui only walked out of the room at this time, and when she saw Wang Sheng in a different place, she couldn't help but feel a little sick to her stomach.
"It will come in handy in the future," Shen Shuchen felt that it was useless to explain at this time, after all, only he was the only one who could enter the battlefield now.
"Oh," Ai Qingwan thought that Shen Shuchen was unwilling to tell her, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, but she was now on the weak side, and there was nothing she could do except be honest and obedient.
Shen Shuchen threw Wang Sheng's body down the corridor, smashing it on the ground on the first floor with a muffled sound, echoing in the narrow space.
With that muffled sound, the cracked corpses downstairs let out a somewhat excited roar and immediately rushed towards Wang Sheng's corpse.
Shen Shuchen cut off the blood-soaked carpet with an axe and threw it down.
The 18th floor is his temporary home now, and he will keep it hygienic and safe as much as he can.
"System, will the battlefield appear around here?"
"The system can only feel the general direction, not the specific location."
"Okay," Shen Shuchen's plan to rely on the system to take a shortcut fell through, but he didn't feel disappointed, anyway, he was already ahead of everyone, if he couldn't get ahead, then he might really be a waste.
"Have you ever fought the Glory of Kings?" Shen Shuchen finished dealing with all this and returned to the room.
"Huh? I used to play a lot," Ai Qingdui expertly stirred the noodles in the pot, and glanced back at him a little strangely.
"What position do you usually play?" Shen Shuchen leaned against the wall and looked at the woman's side face and asked.
"In the middle lane, sometimes I play support."
"Well, that's right," Shen Shuchen nodded, and then spoke, "If you are asked to play a live-action version of Glory of Kings, what do you think?" ”
"Live-action? The one that also has skills? ”
"Yes."
"I'm still very interested if I can get a mage and support type," although he felt that the other party's question was a little inexplicable, Ai Qingwan still thought about it seriously before he spoke.
"Eat more, and we'll go out together to kill the corpse," although he ate a bunch of things just now, because they were all messy snacks, Shen Shuchen didn't eat enough.
"Okay," Ai Qingdui's answer did not disappoint him.
"I've made some noodles, you can eat them," Ai Qingdui walked out with a bowl of soup that was about to overflow.
"Thank you," Shen Shuchen smelled the fragrance, and suddenly his index finger moved, and his stomach felt even hungrier.
"Do I have a weapon too?" Ai Qingdui's gaze fell on the axe placed at the man's feet for the umpteenth time, the axe was not the kind that could be seen everywhere no matter how you looked at it, and the faint white light attracted all the attention of the woman.
"Fire axe, I found one in the corridor, you can use it," Shen Shuchen pointed to the side, where there was a brand-new red and white axe.
Ai Qingwan was a little disappointed, pursed her lips, and did not speak.
"If you perform well enough, you will also have such a weapon," Shen Shuchen could not know what the other party thought, but before a woman did not have any performance, he would not invest his capital.
"I'll do my best," Ai Qingdui said that she was not afraid that it was fake, but she was even more disgusted with herself who only dared to hide behind men now, and she wanted to have the ability to protect herself and protect her parents.