The storefront of the shop was small, about the size of an ordinary house. The only difference is that the upper part of the door is glass. On the door frame, an old wooden sign hung crookedly, with a few red calligraphy words written on it - Heavenly Miscellaneous Goods.

The door is located in the deepest part of the alley, with a criss-crossing power line on top and a lot of clothes hanging above it. In addition, in the evening, the light was very dim, but he saw it, like a magnet, firmly absorbing his gaze.

So he walked over and looked through the glass of the door, it was so dark that he could barely make out the outline of the furniture.

Push the door and enter, and you will see a small grocery store. More precisely, an antique shop.

There were tables, chairs, chests, and cabinets, which were filled with all kinds of objects, including vases, cups and saucers, chess pieces, lighters, oil lamps, candlesticks, wooden bowls, copper coins, glass beads, and so on. There are a lot of sundries piled up on the ground, there are all kinds of handicrafts, ceramic vases, animal specimens, calligraphy and painting inkstones, there are all kinds of daily necessities, wooden barrels and basins, and many can not see the purpose, which seems random and messy, eclectic.

"Hello, friend." An old voice came from the corner, startling him.

"Ahh He exclaimed, and turned his head to see that the other party had struck a match, reflecting a deeply wrinkled face. As the old man lit the candle, a black robe appeared in front of him.

"My surname is Jiang, my name is Yuezhong, and my name is Changxiao, you can call me Uncle Jiang, or the old man of Tiandao." The black-robed man introduced himself.

"Hello, Uncle Jiang, what is it for sale here?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, although he was a little scared, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Wish." The black-robed man said.

"Wish?" Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered.

"Yes, wish...... "you have a strong desire to come here." Child, say what you want. ”

"I ...... I want my mom and dad back. The voice seemed to have magical power, and Zhang Xiaoqiang replied involuntarily.

"No, no......," said the old man, shaking his head, "this is not your strongest desire. ”

"I ...... I ......" Suddenly, the image of his classmates bullying him came to mind. Looking at those mocking and hateful faces, Zhang Xiaoqiang involuntarily clenched his fists,

"Say, child, say what your heart desires the most......" The voice was smooth and powerful, revealing indescribable allure.

"All the people I'm going to bully me will be punished!" Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed out with a strong hatred.

Looking at his hideous expression, the black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, then picked up a small sculpture the size of a chess piece on the table, handed it to him, and told him how to use it. It is to find a sparsely populated place, gather ten people, and play a killing game.

"They...... Are they really going to die, I'm just...... I just want to punish them......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said worriedly.

"Don't worry, they are only punished as they deserve and will not die." The black-robed man said, his voice filled with irresistible magic.

Hearing this, Zhang Peng interjected and asked, "He lied to you?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded in response.

"Then you participate in the game, aren't you afraid of being killed?" Zhang Peng gestured, "For example, if someone else is a killer and chooses you as a target, won't you die?" ”

"No, no one will choose me, whether it's a killer or a civilian...... Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said, "It's like everyone has ignored me." ”

"Is that statue on you, can you show me?" Zhang Peng asked.

"Brought it." Zhang Xiaoqiang fumbled around his body, took out a black statuette, put it in front of Zhang Peng, and then retracted it.

I saw that the statue was five or six centimeters high, and its whole body was pitch black, as if it was made of stone. If you look closely, the carving is very fine, and it is a skeleton wearing a black robe and holding a sharp knife in its hand.

"Uncle Jiang said that it is called the Skeleton Killer, and it is a chess piece of Magic Chess." Zhang Xiaoqiang added.

"Magic chess?" Zhang Peng repeated.

"I don't know what it is, Jiang Bo said that a friend of Citigroup exchanged it with him." Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

Zhang Peng hesitated for a moment, then reached out and picked up the Skeleton Killer. It's cold to the touch, it's very textured, and I don't feel any danger. However, even if there was danger, he could not feel it.

"Can you give this to me?" Zhang Peng asked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer, just looked at him.

"I'll fix this." Zhang Peng said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked a little cramped and uneasy, but he still didn't speak.

"You don't have a choice." Zhang Peng's face was gloomy, revealing the handle of the gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly looked frightened, nodded and agreed.

"Good." Zhang Peng grinned, put away the Skeleton Killer, and then said, "You go home, go to school in the future, and act as if nothing happened." ”

"Really...... Are you sure? Zhang Xiaoqiang showed an expression of disbelief, after all, he indirectly killed many people. In his mind, he deserves to be punished by the law.

"Maybe the person who bullied you was unintentional, right?" Zhang Peng asked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's face changed, but he nodded in the end.

"You didn't mean to, did you?" Zhang Peng asked.

"I just want to punish them so that they don't dare to bully me again in the future, and I don't really want to kill them." Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"That's right, you didn't mean it, you didn't do it." Zhang Peng said seriously.

"Huh?" Faced with such a powerful logic, Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked.

"You're all unintentional, it's just at a different price. Stealing a dollar, or stealing a vault, is essentially the same, it's all stealing. Since they don't bother with your feelings, you don't need to pay attention to their feelings, it's all unintentional anyway, right? Zhang Peng asked.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes flashed with tears, and he nodded vigorously.

"Okay, go back and read your books, have time to wash your clothes, and dry the quilt, otherwise you will be dirty and you won't be able to get a wife in the future." Zhang Peng said as he stuffed five red tickets, "Go buy a few new clothes, be cool." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded again.

"Go, go, don't be too late." "Thank you, brother." "It's okay, it should be." "Then I'll go first." "Okay."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang go away, Zhang Peng took out the skeleton killer and grinded it in his hand. About forty minutes later, Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi arrived, and Zhang Peng told them what had happened.

"Just this little figure, so many people have been killed?" Li Chunsheng took it in his hand, looked at it again and again, and seemed to be a little disbelieving.

"How?" Old Yellow Peel asked.

"We can only kill it, we're still in the game." Zhang Peng spread his hands and said.

"By the way......" Li Chunsheng put down the skeleton killer and asked Zhang Peng, "That Zhang Xiaoqiang killed so many people, is it just that it and doesn't tell Team Jiang?" ”

"No need to ......," Zhang Peng waved his hand and said, "In my opinion, discrimination is the worst evil in the world, and it is more annoying than any kind of evil." To the detriment of others and self-interest, that is for the sake of profit, and it is a last resort. What is it for if it hurts others and is not good for itself? To gain pleasure by trampling on the dignity of others, or to enjoy the pain of others? These classmates who bullied Zhang Xiaoqiang have a bad nature, and it is not a good thing that they are dead. ”

"Then there are other people, and it is estimated that there are many people who have been deceived in the future." Li Chunsheng said.

"A natural disaster, millions of deaths, who to reason?" Zhang Peng asked rhetorically.

"This ......," Li Chunsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "This is different. ”

"It's one thing, just if they are unlucky, the most important thing is ......" Zhang Peng paused, looked at Li Chunsheng, and asked, "What does it have to do with us?" ”

"Oops......" Li Chunsheng patted his head and suddenly realized, "That's right." ”

After the discussion, Zhang Peng put away the small sculpture, got into a taxi with Liu Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi, and returned to the office.

They were going to wait here until dawn and then go to the shooting training ground to finish off the skeleton killer. It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the sound of gunfire will affect the rest of the workers.

Zhang Peng didn't think about taking the skeleton killer for his own use. But this thing, the origin is unknown, and I don't know if there is a backlash. Moreover, he has invincible Xiao sisters, so he doesn't need such messy things.

Since Xiao Zhang was sleeping inside, the three of them didn't dare to make too much noise, boiled water, and drank tea quietly.

"Did you find out?" Old Huangpi suddenly leaned over and asked.

"Found what?" Zhang Peng frowned and asked rhetorically.

At this time, the old yellow skin's gaze fell on the golden armor talisman above the passage. Zhang Peng suddenly came to his senses, he brought the Skeleton Killer in, and the Golden Armor Fu didn't react. So he took it out of his trouser pocket and rubbed it in his hand to observe.

"This thing, harming people, gods don't know it, it's really powerful." Old Huangpi whispered, as if he was afraid of being heard by Li Chunsheng, who was dozing off.

Among the three, Li Chunsheng has the straightest temper, and it is best not to let him hear dirty things, otherwise he will have to talk more.

"What do you think, tell me about it." Zhang Peng said, not deliberately lowering his voice, but the corner of his eye swept over Xiao Cai Mao's face.

"Why don't you think about it again?" Old Huangpi said meaningfully.

"Hmm......" Zhang Peng hesitated for a while, but still shook his head and said, "I now have the mantra magic bullet given by Shitai on my body, so I don't dare to make a mistake, but what if I lose it......"

"Uh...... Makes sense......" Old Yellow Peel groaned as he touched a handful of goatees. He has been eating well recently, his face has become more and more ruddy, and his beard has grown a lot, and he even has a bit of the taste of bone fairy wind.

"You keep vigil, I'll sleep for a while." Zhang Peng said.

"Okay, you sleep, I'll watch." Old Huangpi nodded in response.

Zhang Peng put the figurine on the coffee table, then leaned against the wooden sofa and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took......

Zhang Peng woke up slowly, and was in a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

In front of you is a lavishly decorated house, with crimson carpets, beautifully embroidered curtains, arched floor-to-ceiling windows, and a fireplace stacked with charcoal. A ray of sunlight shines through the cracks in the curtain and spills on the carpet, quiet and elegant.

In the middle of the room, there is a small round table carved in white oak, and next to the table are two cherry wood chairs, the backs of which are openworked, one of red hearts and the other of plum blossoms. The style of furniture is not from China, but from Western countries.

On the table are crystal wine bottles and cups, as well as a square chessboard.

In just a split second, his gaze fell on the chessboard, and then focused on a chess piece.

Skeleton Slayer!