On the way back to the camp, Wang Hao kept waving two AK military thorns obtained from the knife with his two hands, and he was familiar with the ability of "cold weapon control".

What I thought of as "weapon control" before is actually just a general term for a type of ability of auxiliary ability, and cold weapon control is one of the specific abilities.

Judging from the name, the so-called "cold weapon control" should not only be a dagger-like weapon like a military stab, but also all other cold weapons, such as swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, etc., all of which have strong control ability and can be used skillfully.

No, proficiency doesn't seem to be enough to describe this superpower.

Wang Hao tried to use the military stab to chop the handcuffs that cuffed himself and Meng, at first he just had the attitude of trying it out, who knew that at the moment when the blade of the bayonet and the handcuffs touched, his wrist subconsciously made a little movement, and he actually cut off the handcuffs very easily.

This shows that he is currently extremely proficient in the ability to master military thorns. Knives of the same material, the strength and angle of the knife are different, and the damage caused is completely different, just like in the old times, someone used a machete, and the strength to eat milk may not be able to cut a bamboo with a knife, but skilled workers can easily cut it, as for the kendo master, he can even easily cut off a bundle of bamboo.

As for the "flower work" played by the knife, that is, it consumes strength, and it does not have much practical significance, but it will expose his strength, Wang Hao decided to use it less in the future.

The AK army in the old era was also very particular about the steel stabbing steel, cutting off the handcuff, there was not even a gap in the blade, with this pair of guys, compared to the previous empty-handed enemy, both the lethality and the safety surname are much improved.

After walking for a while, the outline of the camp could already be seen in the distance. Wang Hao tied two forty-centimeter-long military thorns to his thighs, the length was just enough, so that it was not easy to be seen, and it could be easily accessed, which was very convenient.

The only problem is that you must not wrestle, it is easy to pull eggs~~~

Walked to the camp gate and said hello to the doorman. The doorman is still the one from yesterday, he knows Wang Hao, and the doorman is not the slightest embarrassed by this "warrior" who "captured" the little vampire alive, and after chatting a few words, the young doorman watched Wang Hao enter the camp with a hero-like gaze.

When I passed by Peng Hu and Hao Sansheng's hut with a dream, the lights inside were dark, the door was locked, and the two people had not returned to the camp.

Let's go get the rice back!

Wang Hao felt that he was about to starve to death, and his stomach kept growling. The dream is okay, after drinking the blood of Wang Hao and the knife, he has been acting relatively normal, and his pale face before has gradually returned to normal.

Whether it is a new human or an old human, the night is a very active time period, Wang Hao walked to the door of the bar, and before he entered, there was a commotion inside.

Pushing the door into the bar, the bar was slightly empty during the day, but at this time it was overcrowded, and it was crowded with people everywhere, and the guy who was sitting on the sofa during the day had a stinky wound, at this time, he didn't know where to go, and was replaced by a few sturdy middle-aged men.

In this new era, one or two people are missing, especially the weak, no one will care, and instead of spending time paying attention to the whereabouts of others, it is better to drink two more glasses of wine while you are alive.

The bar was filled with the smell of alcohol and tobacco, and two scantily clad middle-aged women weaved through the crowd, laughing and lifting their skirts to show off their tight thighs wrapped in black stockings.

Deep in the thighs, there are weeds, and it looks like there is a vacuum under the skirt.

Although Wang Hao also likes women and doesn't mind having a one-night affair, the two middle-aged and elderly women in the tavern with loose skin, thicker thighs than his own, and scarred obviously can't arouse any interest from him.

"Keep your head down, don't look around." Wang Hao admonished Meng, took off his coat to cover Meng's head and face, and then led her through the crowd and squeezed to the bar.

Carrying the basket containing the blood blue grass to the bar, he shouted at Hu Sanye: "Third master, the blood blue grass has been picked back, do you weigh the amount enough?" ”

Hu Sanye poured half a glass of liquor for a guest, then took a small bag of grain from his hand that Huang Chengcheng didn't know what it was, and stuffed it under the bar.

Hearing someone calling, Hu Sanye turned his head to look over. When he saw that it was Wang Hao, he was obviously stunned, and seemed to be a little surprised. However, Hu Sanye quickly returned to his normal expression, walked over and lifted the basket in his hand a little, then nodded and said, "Enough, one kilogram, only a little more." ”

After saying that, he bent down neatly and took the basket under the bar, and when he straightened up again, he already had an extra bag of rice in his hand.

"Thank you, third master." Wang Hao took the rice bag and prepared to leave.

A place like a bar, whether it is a new era or an old era, is the most conflict-prone place, especially a group of energetic men who have nowhere to vent on alcohol, even more so, Wang Hao doesn't want to meet a guy who has evil thoughts about dreams.

Killing people in front of so many people is too eye-catching.

Just as he was about to leave, Hu Sanye suddenly opened his mouth and asked as if he had a point: "Young man, your trip was quite smooth?" ”

What do you mean? Wang Hao immediately became vigilant when he heard this, could it be that he knew something?

"Huh." Seeing that Wang Hao didn't answer, Hu Sanye smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, in our camp, there are not many people who can still not die in a conflict with a knife, old man, I'm just curious to ask." ”

Listening to Hu Sanye's tone, it was full of indifference, and Wang Hao's good impression of him disappeared in an instant. Damn, I knew that the knife was going to deal with me, so if you didn't say it earlier, if it weren't for the fact that I still have some superpowers, I'm afraid I would have become a corpse by now, and the dream ......

Obviously, this old thing pointed a gun at a knife during the day, not to do himself a favor, but simply to erect authority and not allow anyone to make trouble on his turf.

"I don't usually have conflicts with people, but I'm not afraid of conflicts."

Wang Hao smiled faintly, and answered Hu Sanye's words.

Hu Sanye also smiled, but there was a bit of indescribable taste in his smile, he pointed to a woman who was teasing the guests and said: "At this time in the past, the knife must be here, and it will take her upstairs, I don't know why today, he hasn't appeared, and no one has even seen him in the camp." ”

"Who knows, maybe he prefers to have conflicts with people, and finally provokes people who shouldn't be messed with." Xia Yu shrugged his shoulders very casually: "In these years, there are too many powerful guys, no one should be too crazy." Do you always say that's the truth? ”

Maybe this old man guessed something, he was testing himself, it doesn't matter, in the new era, he is respected by the strong, and he is a little stronger, let this old thing guess.

"Hehe, so you belong to the kind of person who has the strength and can't be messed with? I should have a drink, old man. ”

Hu San poured half a glass of wine, leaned over and handed it to Wang Hao, and whispered in Wang Hao's ear: "Come here tomorrow morning, there are new tasks, one of them is more suitable for you powerful young people, and the remuneration is also very good." ”

"Thanks, but I don't drink." Wang Hao didn't take the wine glass, but nodded and said, "I'll come over tomorrow at dawn." ”

Looking at the back of the leaving, Hu San narrowed his cloudy eyes and said to himself: "What a cautious boy." Well, young man, don't be too crazy. ”

While speaking, Hu Sanye put the hand holding the wine glass behind his back, and with a flick of his wrist, he spilled the wine in the glass on the ground.

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